The escorted marrow spring was sent to Martinson Sr.

After clearing everyone, old Martinson trembled and opened the lid of the barrel, and a smell of water mixed with a hint of milk came to his face.

It's really a holy spring, and it even has the fragrance of milk!

Martinson Sr. felt his spirits lifted! It seems that the state is a little better!

With great excitement, he picked up the pure ash wooden spoon that he had prepared long ago, restrained his trembling hands, and gently scooped a shallow spoonful.

Then quickly close the barrel lid!

He could not help but close his eyes, and after a brief but reverent prayer, he drank the spring of marrow with a trembling heart.

"O God-given holy spring, I hope you can make my body heal and rejuvenate!

God, look at your most devout believers! ”

After drinking the marrow washing spring, it seems that nothing has changed, but I feel extremely comfortable in my body, as if there is a breath of qi swimming.

Old Martinson didn't do anything more than have the barrels set up so that they couldn't get out of his sight.

After doing this, he restrained his energetic state and tried to let himself fall asleep.

This sleep was six hours, and he hadn't slept for so long in a long, long time.

Even he felt his body regain some vitality.

He was very excited, indeed his body was rejuvenated, he couldn't be more sure!

Because his body has a lot of strength, he is no longer in a state of vain and powerless!

The Holy Spring replenished the energy and vitality of his body.

"Do a check." He said.

The inspection, of course, is an all-encompassing inspection.

When the test was done and the report came out, his doctor was full of incredulity: "Oh my God! It's nothing short of a miracle! ”

"Old Mr. Martinson, your physical condition and indicators have risen.

You're in a much better state now than you were yesterday! It's incredible! ”

Old Martinson didn't want to listen to this nonsense: "Doctor Charles, please tell me how long I have to live!" ”

"Old Mr. Martinson, judging by the vitality of your body at the moment, and with the fact that we have the best medical technology in the world, you can live for at least another three years!" Dr. Charles affirmed.

"The premise is to keep the body active all the time."

"Oh, thank God, thank you Chen Chu~" Old Martinson couldn't help but close his eyes and pray, whispering.

"Mr. Martinson, what technology do you use? It's incredible!

If this technology can be made public, the life span of our humans will be greatly extended!

It is the best gift for all mankind. Dr. Charles said with emotion and urgency.

Old Martinson glanced at his personal doctor, his eyes were indifferent: "You all go, I want to rest alone for a while." ”

After the medical staff left, old Martinson called his assistant, and his eyes were cold: "Deal with that doctor......

The assistant didn't speak, nodding silently.

Old Martinson would never let people think about his holy spring, let alone just an insignificant little person who dared to delusion about his holy spring!

Damn it!

If you want to blame, blame him for thinking about the holy spring.

I hope he will have a little more eyes in the next life.

After solving an insignificant small role, old Martinson waved his hand to signal that others did not need to help, and he stood up tremblingly.

The trembling of the muscles gradually subsided, and finally the whole person slowly stood up straight and laughed: "Hahahaha......"

Old Martinson laughed, sat down again, and motioned for someone behind him to push him away, and he was going to hold a meeting of the members of the Help-Aid Society, and the members of the meeting were the leaders of the consortium and the members of Congress.

Ten minutes later, the virtual meeting was successfully held, and all the chaebol heads looked at the old Martinson's seat and did not speak.

Martinson Sr., as the only person who has contact with an extraterrestrial civilization, deserves their initial awe.

As for his deification of alien civilizations, everyone didn't care.

It didn't take long for Martinson's virtual projection to flash and officially join the meeting.

Facing the gaze of a group of members of the Divine Aid Society, Old Martinson slowly stood up under the stunned and shocked eyes of everyone!

He looked around at everyone, 'Sima Yi who looked at the wolf and looked at the wolf', which was the best interpretation of his state at this time.

You know, Martinson Sr. almost died of old age before! I almost died because of the complete aging of my body!

Not to mention standing up, whether you can survive this month is a question!

Now that they can stand up, what the hell is going on?

Everyone's eyes were full of crazy heat, and they stared straight at old Martinson.

Old Martinson smiled with satisfaction, and his old wrinkled face was slightly sideways, "Hehehe......"

"Want to know why I'm 'alive' again?

Want to know why I'm getting younger? ”

The frenzy in everyone's eyes became more and more crazy, they were all old people who were about to be buried in the grave, who wanted to die?

I don't want to!

"Hehehe, I see the desire in your eyes, you long for life! You aspire to be young!

So...... Believe in God! Pray to 'those who come from the East and are favored by the great gods', 'Venerable Son of God'!

Pray that He will grant you a holy spring. ”

"Would you like to?" Old Martinson smiled mysteriously, but his words were full of certainty!

"Orientals?" One of the congressmen hesitated.

"You've been kicked out of the Divine Aid Society!" Old Martinson turned his head instantly, stared at his projection coldly, stretched out his hand and roared wildly!

The man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to say something, but he was cut off from the link to the projection meeting without hesitation!

"I declare that Councilor Mack will no longer be allowed to join HelpAid, and that any member who attempts to steal God's gifts for him will be kicked out of HelpAid as well!

Any HelpSociety member is obligated to join forces to expel him! He is our enemy!

Betrayer, dead to death!! ”

In the face of the old Martinson's domineering dictatorship, everyone's faces changed several times, and in the end they could only compromise.

As the first person bowed their heads, everyone lowered their proud and noble heads after a moment of hesitation.

"Yes, President!"

"Yes, President!"

"Hehehe~" Old Martinson laughed, and finally said lightly: "Very good, I see your piety."

The Son of God has given a fountain that can restore people to their youthfulness. ”

"Do you want it?"

Everyone's eyes were frenzied again, and some even lost their temper and stood up.

"Old Horse...... President! ”

"Can a holy fountain restore a person's youth, really?"

"Don't question the Son of God! The word of the Son of God is an oracle! Martinson Sr. angrily scolded.

Everyone bowed their heads: "Please give the Son of God a holy spring that we can restore our youth!" ”

Old Martinson clapped his hands, and suddenly someone carefully brought up a luxurious tray, a bowl of pure gold.

The golden bowl is steamy, and the magical colored mist is steaming under the illumination of the light!

That's actually the marrow washing spring is constantly evaporating!

Old Martinson reverently held the golden bowl and swallowed it in one gulp under the staring eyes of the others!

At this moment, it seemed that old Martinson's body had become straight, and his pale blonde hair seemed to be dyed with a faint color.

Old Martinson put down the golden bowl with great satisfaction, and the faint smell of milk in the holy spring seemed to be that he was sucking his mother's milk, as if he had returned to his infant days.

What a holy spring!

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(End of chapter)