Chapter 117: The God of Wisdom, Hermes
"Do you have more than 200 years to live?"
When Xu Shi heard this, his heart settled down a little and he breathed a sigh of relief.
For more than 200 years, new players have been able to survive the Alchemy Emperor to death.
To be honest, he was a little afraid that Li Shengjiang would be able to continue to survive, after all, soon the Cthulhu Evil God, those one hundred and seventy-three players will come to the sand table world together.
If the Alchemy Emperor could live forever, then these players would not be able to develop.
He also hoped that the Cthulhu Evil God would bring the wizard civilization into the eighth-order god era, but he didn't want to be stifled at the beginning.
"Now that you have lived out of your third life, let us do your duty well."
Seeing that Li Shengjiang had already lived out of his third life, Xu Zhi had no reason to continue to stay, and was about to go offline.
"Hermes, the god of wisdom, you have said that there are three great truths in the world, and meditation and witchcraft have appeared, and now I have brought alchemy."
The Alchemy Emperor stood in place, his tone suddenly changed, "I don't know if Hermes, one of the gods above, who has mastered the triple great truth of wisdom and the world, would you be willing to reward me, a mortal in the mortal world?" ”
Zhang San knew the true identity of this god of wisdom, so he was not at all as reserved as a mortal when facing the gods.
With his character of being able to climb up the pole and start a dye shop with a little color, it is impossible not to test it.
"Make a reward?"
Xu Zhi heard this, and the two crow paws froze in the air, swaying from side to side, and were a little overwhelmed, but because it was an animal, it was impossible to see what he was thinking.
At this moment, his heart was crying out, because Xu Zhi entered the sand table this time completely to see off the player Li Shengjiang, just like seeing off the three witches, he didn't prepare any gifts at all.
Moreover, now Xu Zhi's body has just become a wizard, and he only has the level of apprenticeship, and it is unrealistic to expect him, a low-level wizard, to give something to a high-level wizard.
However, after thinking about it, he shook his head: "My duty is only to reveal the existence of the threefold truth to mortals, how mortals have developed civilization, and how to change with the threefold truth. ”
"God doesn't care!"
The aura on the Alchemy Emperor's body changed suddenly, from the original and exuberant to the decline, as if he had become an old man in the twilight.
"Doesn't God care? Since God doesn't care, what's the point of the appearance of human beings in this world? What is the significance of the emergence of worldly truth? ”
Grantham's face was bitter, and he laughed miserably: "Then from this day on, I will send the truth materials of alchemy, witchcraft, and meditation to be burned by mankind, so that civilization can return to the wilderness of the Sumerian era." ”
Rumble!
Xu Paper's mind suddenly went blank, like being struck by lightning.
He didn't think that this Alchemy Emperor would still be able to play this hand, this seemed to be a step back, but it was a really fatal way for Xu Zhi, the creator of advanced stomach cancer.
Xu Zhi also counted on the sand table world to evolve something that could cure his cancer, and if he really overturned the civilization and started over, he had worked hard to eat apples and wait for this time, and the sand sculpture players in the sand table would be completely ruined.
Hermes, the god of wisdom, was silent for a moment and then said: "Although the gods don't care about the way the triple truth appears, the gods are also cultivated by mortals, and only when mortal civilization is at its peak can there be gods, if you cut off the way for mortals to become gods, then you will attract the hostility of the gods." ”()()
"I don't care."
The Alchemy Emperor spat out a mouthful of dark green blood, and said with a sluggish breath, "After I die, who cares about the flood!" ”
“......”
Seeing that this alchemy emperor was about to die of old age, Xu Zhi was helpless.
In the end, he had to use the Zerg vice-brain to send an announcement that was only sent to Li Shengjiang.
[Notice: Congratulations to the player 'I am a hybrid thunderbolt and will evolve into a kun" to get the blessing of Hermes, the god of wisdom, and permanently obtain a sand table in the sand table game.] 】
When all this was done, Xu Zhi went directly offline from the black three-eyed crow and left the sand table world directly.
Anyway, the permanent quota has been given, if this Li Shengjiang still plans to make the sand table world regressive, then Xu Zhi can only find a way to close the black house of this big guy.
However, this big guy is also really powerful, he can develop the poor wizarding world into such a splendid alchemy civilization, and he really admires this kind of character, so it is not impossible to give a permanent place.
Inside the temple, Grantham looked at the crow that had fallen to the ground, and knew that it was the creator of the sand table world who had gone offline.
Whew!
Then the scene of Xu Zhi vomiting blood in anger if he was present appeared, and the breath on the alchemy emperor Grantham actually reached the peak again, and came to the realm of the seventh-level epic.
Even the wrinkles on his body were quickly straightened, and his skin became smooth, as if he were a young man.
"In the first encounter with God, although I won the place, the Creator must have had a bad impression of me"
Grantham faced the three-eyed crow that fell to the ground, and whispered inwardly, "According to the calculation of time, the creator will soon drop the evil god of Cthulhu, I need to be ready!" ”
He turned around and left, and soon left the temple without any nostalgia, and returned to the palace of the king of Babylon.
On this day, the news that the Alchemy Emperor met Hermes, the god of wisdom, before his death, and broke through the epic realm and lived out the third life after seeing the gods, was spread throughout the wizarding world.
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"The legendary realm only has a lifespan of two hundred and fifty years, and he is a legendary wizard who has lived for five hundred years, and now in his later years, he has broken through the epic, isn't that..."
Countless careerists felt trembling, and the first reaction of countless wizard academies, major wizard sects, and private groups when they heard the news was to feel scared.
This alchemy emperor has ruled the world for more than 500 years, and the talent that overwhelms all the universe hangs above their heads like a god.
Now that they are living in the third life, won't it be another hundred years on their heads?
On this day, after truly confirming that the Alchemy Emperor really lived out the third life of the neighbor, countless people wept bitterly, but the entire Babylonian kingdom was plunged into a sea of carnival.
The exploits of this alchemy emperor are too many, ending the turbulent era of the dark witch, opening up the prosperous era of alchemy, building two great world alchemy wonders, going to the gods, being attacked in his old age, and returning as a teenager.
Many people are glad that this Alchemy Emperor is still alive in the world and living out of the third life, otherwise the vast majority of ordinary people, the men who have been reduced to X tools in the witch world, will never be able to raise their heads.
This week, I didn't get up until six o'clock, two hours late.