Silent Crown Chapter 484: Longevity
If the **** exhibits have always felt terrifying for Shire, then the feeling of this guinea pig for Shire is extremely disgusting and disgusting.
Freaks hundreds of times the size of ordinary babies are immersed in the rancid solution, half of which is already bones, but the remaining half gives people such a fresh sense of life.
He finally regained his sense and sobriety, and mustered the courage to look at the freak: "What the **** is this?"
"As you can see, it's just a baby."
Gaius retracted his gaze: "Injecting natural disaster blood into the embryo in the test tube, after a series of vast operations, finally gave birth to a long-lived baby."
"Longevity?"
Charles only thinks it is absurd: "Do you expect this thing to live a long time?"
"The average life span of an average person is fifty years."
Gaius suddenly said: "The wealthy and powerful nobles are well-nourished, have a balanced diet, and have excellent doctors to solve any disease 24 hours a day. Their average life expectancy is 80 years, and some areas even It can reach ninety years.
The basic life span of a musician is equivalent to this, and the life span of a resonance musician can reach 120 years.
After the scepter, the ** transformed by the ether can survive in this world for two hundred years. After the two hundred years have arrived, he will do everything he can to survive and survive for another five years. If it is sublimated to the Holy Spirit and resists its own dissipation with a deep sleep, it can survive for three hundred years.
Three hundred years later, the oil ran out, the lamp ran out, and the ashes went out, just like your Majesty Aeneas a few days ago. "
He said: "Charles, the limit time that human beings can survive in this world by their own will is five hundred years, only five hundred years.
It sounds like a long five hundred years, but compared with this world, it is tiny like dust.
The stones under our feet, the dust on our bodies, the water around us, and even the steel we cast, not to mention the terrible undead natural disasters, their life span is much longer than ours, even today we don’t know the limit... …You are still young and have never experienced the fear of aging and the terrible death of death.
An old man like me who is in his 60s and 70s, day after day feels that his energy is declining, and wrinkles are spreading on his body like bugs. Even when you walk, you have to be careful, for fear of a fall, you will break your bones, feel helpless, and linger on the bed ever since.
You don't realize the value of longevity, and you never have the opportunity to face this choice. "
He stared at Charles: "There is only one life, and it is the same for everyone. To die is to die. There is no heaven or hell. Only an eternal emptiness is waiting for you.
In that cold eternity, even death loses its meaning.
We live in this world, and what we are struggling and aspiring for is nothing more than living a little longer. "
Charle's eyes were cold, and he raised his finger at the freak:
"How long does it allow people to live?"
"A few decades ago, I don’t know how many musicians worked hard to make it. According to our calculations, it has a life span of two thousand years or even longer... Three hundred years of it, it looks like this baby. . It is called the long baby, the giant of the future."
"Unfortunately, it died."
Charles said coldly: "It seems that it does not live long."
"Infants cannot avoid premature death. You need to understand."
Gaius said lightly: "However, in it, the Holy City has obtained enough results and data.
As far as I know, after I left the holy city, they have found a way to exceed the limit of life span and even survive in the world with ordinary human bodies.
Although this news has been blocked. But for some upper-class people, it is not a secret.
As long as you pay a certain price, the chanters can make an old man who has run out of lamps and lanterns to regain the physique of the prime of life... Haven't you already seen it in the square? The archbishop Ludovich standing next to the pope is the best proof.
He was the first subject.
Twenty years ago, when he was dying, he underwent surgery and has since disappeared.
Five years later, he reappeared as an ascetic monk, walking in the holy city, holding the Holy Grail in his hand, which contained ashes, as if returning from a dead kingdom.
All those who understood the meaning knelt before him, praying for his gifts and mercy, and longing for longevity.
Therefore, the Holy City Yixin Brotherhood can rise so quickly.
Compared with the illusory resurrection, those nobles look forward to a long life in this life. Ludovich shows his abilities, and those who are dying will regard him as a god...
In just a few years, Ludovich has more than half of the rights to the Holy City. Now, it has completely ruled the holy city. "
"With your help..."
Charles added indifferently to him: "You are his great benefactor."
"Things may not be as simple as you see, Charles."
Gaius shook his head, seeming to laugh at himself: "I'm just an introduction. Even if I didn't assassinate the Pope, another person will stand up today.
Everyone has to adapt to their own role, the role of the revolutionary army, shouldn't they just do this kind of thing? "
The Charles was silent.
Boom!
A huge shock came from above them, like the Tower of Judgment falling apart again.
Gaius raised his head thoughtfully, staring at the dome, his pupils squinted.
Should you say that you deserve to be Ye Lanzhou's son?
They came much faster than he thought.
Fortunately, there is preparation. -
Five minutes ago, in the chaotic holy city.
Countless explosions sounded one after another, pushing this city into chaos in the busiest festival.
Looking down from the sky, the cold light of the iron armor is like flowing water rushing down the river, along the streets and lanes, quickly covering all directions.
The bells rang in the towers, and the musicians on standby continued to lift off, and everyone was exuding the same etheric fluctuations. In accordance with the previous training, in a flash, they were in the same place with the strength of the clock tower.
As the musicians took off, more and more people integrated into this huge homophony, and in the end, it reached hundreds of people!
Hundreds of masters!
Any country, if they let them destroy it, it will be enough to flatten all the important cities on the other's land in one day!
At this moment, in the hidden place deep in the holy city, the aura of several scepters also rose into the sky.
Especially in the Pope’s Palace, a majestic atmosphere rose to the sky, transforming iron light.
That is the shadow of the armor, riding on an eight-legged giant horse, holding thunder and lightning spears in both hands, wrapped in the light of Thunder Lie. As soon as it appeared, it dissipated the layers of haze over the holy city and suppressed everyone's breath.
Saint Wagner!
The saints who have been meditating in the depths of the Pope’s Palace have been awakened because of their old age, leading countless musicians in the same tune, and vaguely forming a huge network, completely encompassing the holy city and dividing it into several areas , Sweep back and forth.
Immediately afterwards, a huge wind tunnel opened from the depths of the Papal Palace.
In the tunnel of light guarded by the storm, several breaths that are not inferior to Wagner's breath are showing out.
Obviously, the saint outside received the news and opened the wind tunnel thousands of miles away. Although the wind tunnel cannot transmit living things, it is enough to transmit its own power through the air.
Those auras are waiting in a tight array to prevent accidents. If someone dares to move lightly, then what awaits him must be a thunderous blow from the combined efforts of several saints.
The chaotic dust was quickly separated under the confinement of the net, and the situation once again slowly developed in a stable direction.
It is foreseeable that although there are still a lot of questions next, what is needed is nothing more than time.
In the sky, among countless ripples and rippling detection vibrations, a dim and faint moonlight flashed through it, swift and fast, without any notice.
Even if I passed the masters, it seemed as if it was just a breeze, without triggering any alarm.
Under the moonlight, Ye Qingxuan flew jerkily in the sky.
The method he used was the same as that of the purple-eyed griffin a few days ago.
It also builds a realm in the body with its own music theory system, which separates oneself from the outside world, generates repulsive force by means of nature interference, and enables one to fly in the sky.
It's just that Ye Qingxuan is a little more immature compared to the other party's terrifying knowledge, which is like dust falling to the ground without any signs of wind.
Flying in the sky, it's almost like being ejected by a catapult. Not only is the wind roaring, but it is also very abruptly at right angles when turning, and there is no roundness at all.
Although Ye Qingxuan's progress has been rapid in just a few minutes, but in terms of actual level, he has only become a novice from a rookie.
If it hadn't been for Lola's ‘fantasy realization’ to disguise him, he would have been taken by the Holy City long ago with his ugly flying skills.
Even death can be denied and turned into an illusion. It is used as a disguise at this moment, and it can be said to be overkill.
Lola originally wanted to be with Ye Qingxuan, but Ye Qingxuan refused.
She had a very ugly face at the time.
"Are you sure you don't even need a corpse collector?"
"Don't talk about collecting the dead body so badly."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing: "I have another thing I want to ask you. This is related to whether I can give full play to it, so I ask you."
"What do you do? Call me a rescuer for you?"
"In the ghost place of the holy city, it is very easy to find an enemy. It is harder to find a rescuer than to find a cardinal who does not support a lover." Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing: "You need to help me go to one. Where, find someone. If he is not there, you can leave the holy city quickly and don’t look back."
"Who is so important?"
Ye Qingxuan said a name.
Lola was stunned for a long time, and after a sigh, without saying anything, she turned and left.
I don't know if Laura has found it now, but Ye Qingxuan has already followed the guidance of the Moonlight Line of Mind and came to the sky above the Tower of Judgment.
Above the ruins of a quiet and tragic broken tower, Ye Qingxuan looked down at the earth, stretched out his hand, took out the long-lost monocle ‘Eye of Silence’ from his arms, and then urged it with all his strength.
Aided by this secret treasure from the Anglo Royal Treasure, a cold moonlight lit up in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, faintly illuminating a turbulent light and shadow.
The light and shadow are hidden under the broken tower, fluctuating with the changes in the music theory outside, extending from the ground to the depths of the earth. Ye Qingxuan has seen such a situation.
In Avalon, the Stein Chamber, which is a treasure of the royal treasure, is like this. It is made of independent fragments of the etheric realm, overlapping with the physical realm, but it is definitely not the physical realm.
A hidden field?
But ~IndoMTL.com~ attracted Ye Qingxuan's sight even more, and it was a figure hidden in the ruins.
Even in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, the shadow's body was enveloped in a vague layer of water vapor. No matter how you stared at it, it was also extremely blurred. It was difficult to distinguish whether it was an illusion of light or reality.
It is a complex and discreet field, which obscures his existence. It is impossible to find his traces from the naked eye or detection,
Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan can also recognize the griffon mask on his head.
And those purple eyes with no emotion.
"Hey, see you again."
Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, raised his palm, and the cold moonlight lit up in his hand, the moonlight condensed into substance, sharp and cold, and his pupils became more and more cold against the background.
"...Then say hello again."
In the next instant, Ye Qingxuan threw his sword at the purple-eyed gryphon who hadn't found himself yet! (To be continued.)
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