I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

Chapter 492: Powerless?That can be played too
But there has never been a chance. This is Dahua's civil aviation, and they will never stop the plane privately if it is not necessary.

If it is beaten down secretly... but the holy spring is still on top, beating it will not work.

After this hesitation, the plane reached the high seas and was constantly escorted by fighter planes. There was no chance.

They could only watch the plane fly to the free country. When the plane arrived at the airport, they were even less afraid.

After all, that old guy Old Martinson is also the founder of the Divine Aid Society. He may not be able to fight against the entire Divine Aid Society, but he can easily do it by taking the lead in dealing with one or two consortiums.

They didn't dare to touch Old Martinson's brow, so they could only tidy up and get on the plane to the city where Old Martinson's manor was located.

Knowing that something good was coming, they all came over like cats that smelled fishy smell.

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On the coast of the Free State, there is a heavily guarded manor.

Old Martinson was doing simple exercises. He was slowly recovering from the paralysis of his body that was punished by the system. It seemed that the better his impression of Chen Chu, the faster he would get better.

For example, at this time, more than two months later, the situation has almost improved.

He is looking forward to one thing now. What if the fruit this time will help his situation?
All I can say is that I’m looking forward to it!

The hurried arrival of the housekeeper made old Martinson stop his simple exercise and sit back in the wheelchair with the help of the beautiful caregiver.

Old Martinson's hand was naturally held by the female nurse, and she held it in front of her and carefully massaged it.

Even though Old Martinson is powerless, he still has the idea of ​​enjoying these things.

After all, aren’t beautiful girls beautiful?Isn't a young and beautiful body attractive?

Even if his current body can no longer allow him to do anything, but... having it is a pure enjoyment.

As for whether you will get tired of it, it’s because you haven’t changed it fast enough.

As long as you change quickly enough, every woman will give you a different feeling.

They are different in size and height, so how can you get tired of them?
There is a sense of novelty in exploring the unknown.

"Did you get it?" Old Martinson looked at the old housekeeper and asked.

The butler nodded and did not avoid what Old Martinson was doing with his hands at this time.

He didn't turn around to look. Having served Old Martinson for so many years, he had long understood what should be seen and what should not be seen.

But Old Martinson withdrew his hand and said to the people around him: "You are not needed here for the time being. Leave first."

"Okay, old Mr. Martinson." The nurse and medical staff left.

Only the security guards didn't move.

Old Martinson said in an old voice: "Old Johnny, bring it."

Old Johnny butler took a bag with a password box from the person behind him, entered the password, and opened it gently.

Suddenly, the aroma of ripe fruit spread.

Old Johnny, the butler, sniffed it gently and came to the conclusion that the fruit seemed to be too ripe, the sweetness was too strong, and it might be slightly spoiled.

But he didn't dare to say it, lowered his head and pushed the box in front of old Martinson.

Old Martinson didn't know what the smell of spoiled fruit was, and if it was stale, it wouldn't be served to him at all.

Old Martinson frowned and asked, "What does this smell like? It's a bit strange."

Old Johnny butler whispered: "Sir, this is a fruit that has been ripe for too long. It may be a little too ripe."

Old Martinson was immediately silenced, and after a while he asked, "Can this still be eaten?" This was a good gift from Chen Chu, and he was reluctant to throw it away.

According to Shuer's description, this was a fruit tree grown with holy spring irrigation. How could he throw it away?

Not to mention throwing it away, even a little waste is enough to make him feel distressed.

What's more, it has such a miraculous effect. Eating a pear makes your respiratory system feel purified. You can already imagine how incredible the effects of other fruits are.

The old housekeeper said: "This is edible, but try to eat fruits that are easy to ripen and spoil first, such as bananas and persimmons."

Old Martinson waved his hand: "Go ahead."

When the old housekeeper came back again, he had a fruit plate in his hand.

Old Martinson looked at the security guard next to him to try it. The security guard had the responsibility to taste it, so he immediately picked up his fork and tasted a piece of persimmon meat.

There was no need to try the dishes, but after all, after so many people had passed the test, Old Martinson could not guarantee that there were no special circumstances.

So they arranged for people to taste it to see if it was highly poisonous. As long as it was highly poisonous and did not cause death on the spot, Old Martinson could use the holy spring to detoxify it.

The young and muscular security guard tasted a piece and then stood aside for a moment to wait.

After a while, he couldn't help frowning and looking at his belly frequently.

Old Johnny said nervously: "Poisonous?"

The security guard shook his head: "No, I feel that my stomach is very comfortable now, much more comfortable than before, and my lungs are also very comfortable. I feel like I have breathed."

Old Johnny ignored the security guard's sarcastic remarks. It was like he was sucking something. He asked, "Your belly?"

"I have stomach ulcers, I have a history of smoking, and my lungs are always uncomfortable."

"I feel like my illness has been cured?" The white security guard looked a bit incredulous. He can feel it after eating it. Is this a miracle?
Even after hearing such explosive news, there was no commotion among the surrounding security guards, and they did not even turn their heads to look.

These are the elites selected by Old Martinson after undergoing various cruel and rigorous trainings. They are often like a cold robot or even a living person.

Old Martinson couldn't wait to try it: "Bring it over, old Johnny."

As long as he wasn't poisoned by a deadly poison, he wouldn't be afraid.

Old Martinson also ate persimmons. After taking a bite, he felt that some magical changes had taken place in his body.

Is this really the technology of an alien civilization?
Of course he knew that "Son of God" and "God" were the words that came out of his mouth, and their purpose was just to please the technological crystallization of an alien civilization in his body.

This is also a guarantee he added to himself.

But now, he really feels that this is a miracle, because it is incredible. Can technology really reach such a point?
A magical fruit, your body will change instantly after you eat it. It is really hard to imagine whether the eaten pulp enters the stomach along the esophagus?
For the first time, Old Martinson had doubts about the so-called extraterrestrial civilization, because the 'system' had never said that it was an extraterrestrial civilization.

Everything is their guess.

Even the speculation of 'alien civilization' was the message conveyed by Wei Guozhong and Chen Baijia from the beginning. So was he misled at the beginning?
Old Martinson fell into deep thought...

Then, he tried dragon fruit, banana, lychee and other fruits.

Each fruit has a different effect, very magical and powerful.

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(End of this chapter)