Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 563: Unbearable looking back

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The dusk came late, and the yolk-like sky light was smearing back and forth on the walls of the church. Paint the white-gray wall with a strong golden yellow. That is the light of gold coins! This extremely strong thought surged in the heart of the priest who had returned from the town, especially when he touched the money bag that had been seriously shrunk, the thought became even stronger. The church hasn't had time to repair it, and the falling gravel crushes the church to tilt to one side. It's not surprising that it looks like this, even if it collapses suddenly in the middle of the night, Milo seriously considered whether he should spend the night in the dirty hotel in town that is always full of mosquitoes.

But when I thought that there was an Archimedes in the church, I had to pay double the amount of accommodation. Milo gritted his teeth and got into the crumbling church. As for whether the church will not hold up and collapse, leave it to God to decide.

"Hey, Miró. You are finally back. For your God's sake, I am almost starving to death. Would you like to bring me some food?" A cheeky man in the church was waving With arms like a bear, Milo couldn't wait to let the statue of **** fall down to kill the bastard.

But the final outcome must be that the idol was knocked down by Archimedes, and Milo still needs to pay an additional repair fee, so the priest just thought about it in his mind.

"Eat it?" Milo snorted, "You drank the bottle of wine in the afternoon, at least you can exchange it for a good dinner. Now, I have two slices of brown bread here, would you?"

Black bread is the bread that is broken during the barbecue in the bakery. They are not delicious, but they can fill the stomach and are cheap. Milo was so poor now that he did buy some brown bread for dinner tonight when he returned. Of course, he didn't buy Archimedes' share. Anyway, that man has always been meatless. If you want black bread, you should not be able to see him, besides, even if Archimedes starves to death, it is not his business.

"Black bread?" Archimedes shook his head and said, "Miro, your priest is not very mixed, you can't even afford meat."

"That's not thanks to you!" Milo said frantically.

"Same as it goes, then forget it. Black bread is black bread, I will just have some."

Miro suddenly felt that he still underestimated the rogue of the man in front of him.

He sighed, and could only share some of the bread he bought with the **** in front of him.

"Hey, I said Milo. You can't eat so much at this size. Give me all these?"

"Archimedes, I want to fight you!"

"Are you crazy, Miró?"

Miro’s completely meaningless yelling sounded in the church, which made people passing by speculate about the excitement of the priest today. In their impression, Milo has always been a rascal, and he rarely loses control like he is now. But they don't know that the thing a rogue is most afraid of encountering is the bigger rogue!

"The road to burning blood... is actually the cursed destiny of our race."

After eating dinner, Archimedes' injury seemed to have improved a lot, and he became more energetic. Milo was trying to save the idol from the rubble, but suddenly he heard Archimedes talking to himself. The priest looked at the man: "Didn't you tell me not to inquire about the way?"

"Yes, but if I say it voluntarily, that's another matter."

Miro shook his head, no longer wanting to comment on this man's two standards of behavior. He murmured: "You love to say or not."

"Wait!" Milo suddenly caught a certain word: "You mean race? Damn, don't tell me you are not human?"

Archimedes opened his hands and smiled, with a simple smile like a harmless bear: "Dear friend, have I told you that I am a human?"

"At best, we just look a little alike."

Miro put down the idol and stared at the credit, drunken, rascal, and cruel man dumbfounded. Although he is not a good guy, Milo never thought that this **** was not even a human being.

Aliens are no longer an unfamiliar term to people nowadays. The opening of advanced wars and the emergence of chaotic battlefields have made people already know that there are other intelligent lives outside the universe. And in the city of Babylon in the sky, or on the surface, there are no lack of traces of alien activities. But Milo never thought that one day he would meet an alien.

But Archimedes should be the worst kind of aliens, Milo thought viciously.

"Look at me the same way as you look at monsters, and I will goug your eyes. Human eyes, they seem to taste pretty good." Archimedes said grimly.

Miro screamed, and then he saw Archimedes pointing at himself and laughing. As a result, the wound was opened because of the too much movement, and his face suddenly turned pale again. Milo knew that he had been tricked by this **** again, and he was itchy with hatred right now.

"Our family, each generation will have many brothers and sisters. When the road to burning blood opens, we will have to fight each other. Only the strongest can survive. This is a self-sufficient The road is over. The one that survives will be transformed into the most powerful being. Damn, I thought that when I came to the edge of the universe, the galaxy, I didn’t need to be entangled with those bastards. In the end, I would still be targeted by one of them. Yes." Archimedes shook his head and said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Miro couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "What about the strongest one? Will you become rich?"

Archimedes slapped his forehead: "Miro, can you have anything other than money?"

He put down his hand, his eyes suddenly became deep: "Becoming the victors of the road to burning blood, we will become the supreme existence. Even the birth and death of the universe is also between our thoughts. Our family, In the civilizations of many planets, he is called the **** of creation and destruction."

"Gods? Are you gods?" Milo laughed, tears coming out of his eyes. He patted the statue of **** and said, "Are you, like God, almighty Lord? This is impossible, Archimedes, this is the biggest joke you have ever said."

"Do you really think so?" Archimedes' eyes were far away, as if he could see the starry sky from there: "Maybe your God, like us, is from other civilizations, higher dimensional lives. . It’s just that your civilization was too backward at the time. In front of the methods he showed, you were like a group of uncivilized monkeys. In this way, if you regard it as a miracle, then life can also be called a god, isn’t it?"

Miro suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh, he shook his head and said, "I always feel like you are playing me again, but Archimedes. If it is true, you can just beat all the competitors. Why do you look distressed?"

"You don’t understand, too much power will make you ignore everything around you. Just like people don’t pay attention to the kingdom of ants, let alone understand. It is possible that you may step on your foot accidentally. The world is a catastrophe." Archimedes bared his white teeth: "If I become a victor on the road to burning blood, then you, and even the intelligent life on other planets, will be a group of ants to me. The stronger ones are just like rats. Maybe I’m in a bad mood and I just killed you. Do you think that would be very pleasant? No, my friend. I like it better now, and occasionally teases. You have a drink again. As long as you have a task, you can fill your stomach. Although ordinary, I always feel that I can't finish it every day."

"Days like this are meaningful."

Miro looked at Archimedes in a daze, and the man's rough face gradually overlapped with Allen in front of him. The priest returned to his senses and shook his head: "After all, your father is a lazy, lazy, ambitious guy. Although that guy is a rascal and asshole, he is full of humanity. He is more human than us. To be honest. , Archimedes like that can be reassuring sometimes."

Allen still recalled every word the priest said, especially Archimedes admitting that he was not a human being. Although Allen was mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

"How long ago was that?"

Miro thought for a while and said: "It's been a long time, at least, that was before Archimedes met your mother."

Allen said abruptly: "It's hard for the priest to remember what happened so long."

"You don't understand, that **** owes me a lot of money. And until he finally disappears, he still owes me more than 3,000 yuan!" Milo's expression was resentful, and his face looked a bit unbearable. .

Ellen laughed at it. He stood up and patted the priest and said, "He owes you, and I will pay you back. I am different from him."

"Of course, Master Ellen is much more generous than your heartless father. Fortunately, you are nothing like Archimedes." Milo smiled.

"Let’s do this first. You will never treat you badly at the church. And you see, when you become the pope, you will probably be able to sleep on gold coins."

Miro looked yearning and said: "I really hope that day will come soon."

Alan shook his head and left the church.

The sun outside the church is still shining, but the boy's face is somewhat solemn. Every time he understands the man better, Alan will find that his so-called understanding is just the tip of the iceberg. Archimedes is like hiding in a heavy fog, and there are too many secrets in him. Just like this time, knowing from the priest's mouth that he is not human, then what is his race?

In other words, what kind of family is called the God of Creation and Destruction?

The most important question is, that man, where is he now! However, this is an unsolvable problem. At least, Allen couldn't get the answer. r1058

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