Chapter 2068 Back

"Huh, huh."

The old king stared at the red pill in the wooden box for a long time.

It took a lot of effort to move his eyes away from the red pill.

"It's not time yet."

The old king muttered.

In fact, the old king's body can still hold on for a while.

However, this is not what Xiao Yu wants.

So the archangel entered the old king's room and confirmed what this guy was doing.

The archangel looked at the old king.

After a little bit of insignificant help.

The old king immediately cramped all over and fell on the carpet in pain, humming and humming.

Losing control of his body, he could only feel the painful despair, which lasted for more than a minute before it was relieved.

After the old king gained control, he immediately turned over and got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and gasped.

After experiencing despair, he became more eager for immortality.

"How could this happen? Why is my body so weak?"

"Is it because I have lived too long?"

"No, I am unwilling to give up. I still have many ideas that have not been realized. I still want to live..."

The old king growled and looked back at the red pill in the wooden box.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the red pill.

Just wanted to put it in his mouth.

In the bedroom, a warm and sacred light suddenly appeared.

The old king widened his eyes at the first time, and his other hand touched the dagger at his waist.

In the light, the outline of an angel suddenly appeared.

After traveling for such a period of time, the language habits and writing of the Hulk clan have long been cracked.

Then, the archangel uttered a warm and gentle bass voice:

"King of the Twin Moon Kingdom."

"If you still want to live, you must not swallow what is in your hand."

"That is poison, which can make your blood boil and die."

"..."

"Who are you!"

"Are you a priest of the long-eared ones, or a shaman of the short ones?"

The old king asked, but he obediently put the red pill back into the wooden box.

He was scared.

The archangel did not lie.

The so-called magic pill is actually a mixture of mercury, gold, and various grass and plant residues.

If a normal person eats one, he will definitely be poisoned by heavy metals.

By the way, after being poisoned, the brain may have various illusions, which makes people mistakenly think that they have really gone to heaven and become immortals.

And for a body like the old king, who is already seriously deficient, the probability of dying on the spot after eating one pill must be quite high.

Even if he was lucky enough not to die on the spot, after being paralyzed or unconscious, it was foreseeable that the filial son and his grandsons would help to send him off for the last time.

"Who are you!"

The old king asked again anxiously.

The archangel felt the old king's anxiety and desire.

He continued to answer slowly:

"I am one of the humble servants of the Supreme Divine and Supremely Sublime."

"I am one of the billions of preachers and one of the billions of messengers."

"On behalf of the Milky Way Community of Destiny, spread the gospel of the Most Sublime to all civilizations belonging to the Milky Way."

It seemed that he knew that the old king was a country bumpkin and did not understand the meaning of some of the words.

The archangel spread his hands gently.

A projection occupied the old king's vision.

For the first time, the old king saw the God's perspective of his hometown, the real topography of the Twin Moon Planet, and the star system where the Twin Moon Planet was located.

He saw how small and remote this star system was in the Milky Way.

He also realized that the saying of billions... was not bragging.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion."

The old king trembled, his brain was on the verge of collapse because of receiving such incredible knowledge.

The archangel stretched out his right index finger, wrapped in flames, and gently touched the old king's brow.

"Is it an illusion? Your intuition has already told you the answer."

"The king of the Twin Moon Kingdom."

"Tell me, you who have seen a corner of the truth, are you willing to believe in my Lord and offer your loyalty and soul?"

"I...what can I get?"

The old king trembled and asked in a low voice.

The question was very sincere and very real.

How could such cunning people like them really believe for the sake of belief?

"You can get the immortality you desire."

"After death, your soul can enter the kingdom of God and get a chance to be reborn."

"Chance?"

The old king was slightly startled, and he understood that he might not be able to be reborn.

However, it was precisely this possible answer that made the old king more convinced that the archangel did not fool him.

If he is really a liar, how can he promote it as well as possible?

Look at the shamans in the royal city, they even sell the title of the underworld openly.

A baron certified by the underworld costs twelve kilograms of gold, and an earl costs one hundred kilograms of gold.

When asked if it is true, they will talk nonsense, and they can even sell the underworld.

Anyway, from ancient times to the present, there has not been a single bad review for their business!

Because no customer has ever crawled out of the dead and gave a bad review to the other party.

But the opportunity in front of him is different!

At least the old king kept talking about illusions, but he knew that none of the shamans he knew had the ability that he saw before him.

And those things, the old king's intuition told him, those might all be true!

"I agree, I am willing to believe in our common master!"

The old king shouted.

Then!

The archangel's fingers burst into light and wrapped the old king.

Under the holy light.

The old king's body was initially purified.

Then, one-third of the archangel's wings disappeared.

The disappeared part turned into pure divine power and entered the old king.

So that the old king's eyebrows and chest both appeared V-shaped holy seals!

With the blessing of this holy seal.

The old king was able to have the foundation to become an extraordinary knight in this environment without active spiritual power!

This is why the archangel had to sacrifice part of his body.

There is no way, this double moon galaxy is still too far away from the nearest star gate.

It took too long for Xiao Yu to deliver the white essence liquid and the earth spirit grass potion.

It's better to make do with it and use the divine power first.

Wait until this galaxy is conquered in the future and then change it back.

And this archangel was also recorded as a merit.

When the day comes, he will become Xiao Yu's key training target.

The archangel was very excited.

After influencing the old king, he also transformed into a sage who looked like an immortal, wrapped in a gray cloak. With the support of the old king, he carried out missionary activities in the towns around the royal city.

The old king was blessed by the holy seal and obtained the cultivation method.

After watching the archangel's incarnation disappear.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He clenched his hands slightly and looked at his green hands.

He laughed.

"I'm back, my youth is back!"