Chapter Eighty-Eight: The End of an Era
Babylon 804, in the main hall of the royal palace.
Not only Medusa was in a hurry, but Li Shengjiang was also very anxious when he sat on the throne.
"Medusa, why isn't she dead? she's over six hundred and fifty years old, and according to normal epic wizards, she's long dead. ”
Medusa wants to boil him to death, he Li Ginger, why doesn't he want to boil Medusa to death?
He wanted to solve a terrifying hidden danger that could erupt at any time before he died, so that the next generation of Emperor Ermin would ascend the throne and pave the way for the world to rule.
The two of them were the strongest at that time, and now, they live longer than anyone else, and see who dies of old age first!
He relied on countless netizens to develop the potion and break through the limit of lifespan.
And Medusa, on his own, barely broke through the limit of his lifespan.
Both have their own means and feel that they have outlived each other.
Medusa, a transcendent native, does not have a modern technology tree, but he is indeed a genius, and he is already following the wizard's cultivation method to the "Divine Cultivation Method", although it is rough, but he is already trying to break the limit of life and begin to clean up his genetic chain.
She looked at the microcosm and realized that the seventh-level epic was the limit of the realm that the human species could reach!
In order to break through the next realm and become a god, it is necessary to become a higher-level life form, and then integrate into a gene to surpass human beings, which is possible.
On this day, the Alchemy Emperor sat on the high seat of the throne.
He silently closed his eyes and looked at his disciple Ermin, "Medusa, worthy of the Emperor of Death.... I can't support it, I can't survive her after all, five hundred years old is the limit of my real lifespan. ”
"During my reign, I can't clean up the terrible scourge of Medusa, and after I die, she will definitely break the seal and come out again to plague the world, Elmin, everything can only be left to you. ”
"Yes, teacher. Emin whispered.
Li Shengjiang was silent for another moment:
It seems that they can only wait for the evil god of destruction outside to come in, and the fourth natural disaster will come, and hand over the tricky and cunning guy of Medusa to them, I believe that they are not inferior to anyone in terms of indecency and intrigue.
He's not completely out of contact with the outside, and occasionally he'll go out for ten minutes to eat, go to the bathroom, and scan the game forums.
On the forum, those sand sculpture players now worship Ermin.
Moreover, many people paste her exquisite wallpapers in the room and on the computer, which is also her beautiful wallpaper.
Now even a certain treasure also sells real "Ermin" and other body pillows, "Ermin" wizard figures, with monthly sales of tens of thousands.
Ermin is indeed beautiful, pure and beautiful, holding a magic staff, wearing a beautiful wizard's robe, like a fairy, and, with a passionate and persistent personality, he wants to recover his partner....
Countless games have treated her as a star, a two-dimensional wife, and a star chaser.
Before, the escape adventure of the live broadcast plot graphic was like chasing and watching a drama, Ermin was the protagonist, with the journey of the rise of the Alchemy Emperor, and the players watched her transform step by step, youthful, mature, and naturally fell in love with her silently.
And now that you can enter it, it is equivalent to entering the world of movies and animation, to find real people, to see your favorite characters with your own eyes, how can you not be happy?
"This giant god is just to leave the novice village and enter another world, and ask my goddess for an autograph!"
"Erminsey!"
"Hahaha! As long as you like Ermin, you're my half-oviparous brother!"
"The ghost is your brother, are you afraid that you want to green me?"
"Above, isn't Rem your wife!"
"That's my ex-wife!"
......
These people are so hilarious that they have become Ermin's fans and fans.
They shouted wildly, saying that they would come to another world, ask for an autograph, would dominate her beauty, break the dimensional wall, enter the second dimension to find my wife, marry Emin the Great, and walk to the pinnacle of life...
Li Ginger: ????
What are you going to do to my own disciples, bastards?
Imagine that the body tissues and organs of an evil god are fighting among themselves, beating themselves, falling apart, fighting madly, fighting each other in groups, in order to rob women, that picture must be beautiful.
A bunch of little sluts.
He made a sad face, "I really don't want them to come in if I could..... An evil god of destruction came in, crossed countless dimensions, and came to break the world channel, not to destroy this world, but to chase stars, to sign an autograph, there is a huge giant comparable to the creation god of 60 million zhang, fans of the evil god.... I guess Ermin will look confused and at a loss. ”
It's just too incongruous.
I really can't figure out how it will develop, after all, these players can't be measured by common sense at all?!
He sat on top of the palace and could only look at the countless witch ministers below, and suddenly said loudly: "Ermin, from today onwards, you will be the next monarch and emperor!"
"Teacher...."
Ermin's tall and beautiful face was silent, bitter, knowing what it meant.
"When I died, I was completely buried in the Hanging Gardens of Babylon. Li Shengjiang was silent for a moment and stood up.
At the last moment, the Alchemy Emperor, whose life was coming to an end, chose to leave the palace silently and came to the Temple of Wisdom to look at the statue of Hermes, the god of wisdom.
He stood quietly in front of the Temple of Wisdom for three days, his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, like a lion lying in the old bed, his eyes slowly looked at the clear blue sky in the distance, and recalled every scene in his life.
At the beginning, it was the group of evil witches encountered in the forest.
Then, there were the bleak and dark years of my X commodity life.
And then, the seven cute little witches.
Lilith, Medusa, Hanging Gardens, Adolf Giant, Celestial Hajj, Rise in Old Life....
Grantham Alchemy Emperor suddenly laughed calmly, "This is my glorious monarch emperor's life, it is rotten and wonderful enough, and there are no regrets." ”
He returned from his memory and looked at the idol of the god in the temple,
"My only question is whether my achievements can be compared to the Three Witches of the past? Am I the greatest wizard emperor in history? Mercury, the great god of wisdom?
He is a hero in the twilight.
This was his last wish on his deathbed.
Xu Zhi sighed outside and silently put down the lunch box, "I will make it happen, just like when I fulfilled the dying wishes of two of Gilgamesh and the Three Witches, after all, you have all opened up a splendid era of civilization for me." ”
He now has a spore body and a player account, which makes it much easier to enter the wizarding world.
"Am I still not qualified enough to meet..."
Seven days have passed, more than ten days have passed, Li Shengjiang stood silently in front of the statue, there was still no movement, his consciousness gradually became blurred, blurred, he clearly knew that the death that belonged to him had completely come.
All of a sudden.
A strangely shaped black bird fell, bathed in an astonishing white light.
In the transparent light and shadow bathed in divine light, the bird came to the front step by step, and a gentle voice sounded:
"Grantham, your life is not inferior to any hero in ancient history! The world will never erase the glory of your alchemy emperor, and the gods of heaven will always leave a corner of your history in your memory. ”
At this moment, the old slime wearing the golden crown on his head was completely hazy.
But when he was dying, he seemed to have heard this sentence, and suddenly his body trembled, shook, and screamed, and all kinds of emotions flashed through him, and finally he smiled and smiled very contentedly,
"I am so happy to be recognized by the gods in heaven. ”
History of the Kingdom of Babylon, "The Spear of the Witch" records:
[In the year 804 of the Babylonian Kingdom, the Alchemy Emperor lived for more than 500 years, and at the end of his life, the whole world cried, and Mercury, the god of wisdom, came to see him off]