346 Thank God Son!

"There are many, many holy springs given by the Son of God, enough for you to stay young and ......," Martinson said lightly in the face of the other people's eyes that wanted to eat people.

The others' faces softened and became respectful again.

Old Martinson said disapprerovingly, "When are you going to fetch the Holy Spring?" ”

Everyone said in unison: "Right now!" ”

Old Martinson laughed: "Then come and take it, but I won't let you take the holy spring, you all have to drink it at my place before you can leave." ”

Everyone's faces changed, and in the end they could only compromise, "Okay." ”

"Come on, then!" Martinson Sr. disconnected the projection meeting and went straight offline.

Only the rest of the people were silent for a while, and they went offline one after another.

Martinson Sr. disconnected the projection conference and left the projection room.

He sat peacefully in his wheelchair, very comfortable, and naturally there was someone behind him pushing the wheelchair with all his might.

Old Martinson closed his eyes and said, "Go and clean up a few rooms, and wait for a guest to come." ”

The man behind him nodded: "Yes, Mr. Martinson." ”

"Also, prepare the relevant medical equipment and arrange for the guest to have a physical examination first."

"Yes."

Half a day later, a succession of private jets landed on the runway outside the old Martinson estate.

Old Martinson, as the host, did not greet him personally, but waited for the guests to take the initiative to meet him.

Of course, he knew what he was now, and he positioned himself as a messenger of God.

These people prayed for the blessing of the Son of God, and naturally they were believers, and they must have come to visit him, the messenger of God.

He believed that those people would not be angry, and even if they did, they would have to endure it.

When they have truly seen the wonders of the Holy Spring, they will become the most devout believers.

He also needs to be respectful to him, the only messenger who can come into contact with God and the Son of God.

Sure enough, in the face of old Martinson's arrogance, these people were not dissatisfied at all, but became more and more respectful.

"President!" With the arrival of the first member of the Divine Aid Society, the followers gradually arrived.

Martinson Sr. arranged for them to go for a most detailed and comprehensive physical examination first, so that they could wait for the comparison.

After everyone patiently did a good inspection, they looked at old Martinson's eyes full of urgency and a little dissatisfaction.

We want the Holy Spring!

Martinson Sr. said: "You also know the purpose of letting you do the test, in order to make a comparison for convenience." ”

"Now, you can drink the holy spring."

As soon as his words fell, everyone's eyes became fanatical.

The beautiful waiter came in with a tray, and old Martinson clapped his hands, and behind him a few men carried a modest oak barrel.

Old Martinson gestured, and the butler behind him came out, carefully lifted the lid of the barrel, and carefully scooped some of the spring with a pure ash spoon.

Under the gaze of everyone's burning eyes, the marrow washing spring in the wooden spoon slowly emitted a faint dreamy mist, which was very magical.

These people don't know that this is the evaporation of the marrow washing spring!

Unfortunately, these people didn't know this, and just watched feverishly as the butler gently scooped the holy spring.

There are more than thirty small golden bowls, in which the crystal clear holy spring slowly ripples, only about one mouthful.

Martinson Sr. motioned again, and the golden bowl was divided, one for each person.

"Before drinking from the holy spring, you need to pray and thank the Son of God for his gifts." He said.

So the crowd held back their patience and briefly closed their eyes and prayed sincerely.

"Thank you for the gift of the Son of God!"

It is indeed very religious, as long as it can give them life, even if it makes them give all their faith, what is it?

After the prayer, the crowd eagerly drank the holy spring.

It was amazing that they thought that the water vapor was caused by the low temperature of the spring, but as soon as they entered the holy spring, they knew that it was wrong.

The holy spring is not icy, but after drinking it, there is a warm feeling that travels all over the body, which is very magical.

The exhaustion and weakness of the original body were quickly dispelled, and their eyes widened involuntarily!

It's incredible! Holy Spring, really Holy Spring!

Their fanatical gaze was fixed on the unremarkable oak barrel, eager for it.

Unfortunately, Martinson Sr. waved his hand and motioned for the barrel to be put away.

Old Martinson smiled and said, "Everyone, why don't you go and sleep?" Wait until you get some sleep and get your body checked again? ”

The people had no opinion, and went to sleep in the rooms they had arranged for each of them.

At the door are their own private security teams, and yes, they are very concerned about their own safety.

Even at the old Martinson's estate.

When they woke up again, it was already dark, but the manor was brightly lit.

Bright and clear lights are everywhere, illuminating all parts of the manor as if it were daytime.

When these people woke up, they noticed the changes in their bodies for a long time!

The body is very energetic, the spirit is very sufficient, and I feel that my body is full of vitality that is about to overflow.

Especially some people with small hidden diseases, they are even more excited and almost cry.

Alright, alright, a little bit of a feeling!

Without the elder Martinson talking, they very consciously asked for an examination.

When the inspection report came out, these people went crazy.

The vitality of the body makes the indicators of various organs rebound, and the activity is greatly increased.

Everyone's lifespan has increased by a few years to a greater or lesser extent – provided that they keep it active by taking the spring.

The longer it is taken, the more active it will be until the relative limit of the body's lifespan is reached.

When the time comes, it's a natural death, unless you can increase your lifespan!

Conference room.

Martinson Sr. was wheeled in a wheelchair.

All the members of the Divine Aid Society were there, waiting for him to arrive.

Seeing him come in, everyone got up and bowed their heads slightly in respect.

With a mysterious smile, Martinson Sr. was wheeled onto the rostrum of the conference room.

"Since You Have All Accepted the Gift of the Son of God......"

"Then, the Divine Aid Society is officially established!"

He silently put his hand to his heart, bowed his head in prayer, and looked solemn and reverent.

All followed his movements, with solemn faces, put their hands to their hearts, and bowed their heads in prayer in the same vein.

If someone strays into this place, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

So many people at the helm of the consortium, as well as members of Congress, actually look like believers who pray sincerely.

If you post a photo here, it will directly cause a sensation in the world.

After three minutes, Martinson Sr. looked up and said with satisfaction: "Good! ”

"We at Relief Society are both a coalition and a church.

We have only one doctrine, to believe in God, to believe in the Son of God, and there is no taboo beyond that! ”

"Rejoice! Rejoice for our Helpers! ”

"Oh! Banzai! ”

"Hooray!"

Martinson Sr. added, "From today onwards, I will be both the president of Divine Aid and an oracle.

He is in charge of the Divine Aid Society and shepherds believers on behalf of God. ”

"President!"

"President!"

"President!"

Martinson Sr. continued to speak, and as he spoke, the others stopped.

"Then let's get to know our Miko......

The son of the gods from the East, Chen Chu! ”

"Son of God!! ×32

(End of chapter)