Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 427: Or his father?Mefilas!

Chapter 427: Or his father?Mefilas!

An hour after entering the Tower of Babel, the impact of the sand and dust outside had completely subsided. The main force of the Nineteenth Army arrived smoothly and began to take over all nearby facilities.

Amanda's identity as the Holy Son was endorsed, and a miracle had just been revealed in Jerusalem. For a while, these fundamentalists quieted down, or simply thought about how to make trouble next time.

Many of them knew who released the demon Anton La.

In the country of East Bujita, the king sat on the throne with a gloomy face, and the priests knelt down at his feet.

"So, the Antonla that has troubled our country for many years was wiped out by that giant so quickly?" The king, Hasti, said angrily, "Didn't the ministers swear by their oaths to guarantee the strength of Antonla? Could it be that all these years of sealing sacrifices have been enriched by you?"

The king held his forehead. His head was hurting more and more. He waved his hand helplessly and said, "Throw it into the abyss."

The guards came in large strides, helped up the already limp priests, and were about to leave.

A hearty laughter suddenly filled the palace, and the space visible to the naked eye was torn apart. Before it quickly closed, an Asian man in a suit rolled out and patted himself clean naturally under the weapons of the guards. The dirt on the body.

"Hiss, the space in this world is indeed unstable. It took me a long time to find this place, and I was almost cut in half by the space. I must calculate the timing well the next time I prepare for a space jump."

This strange man muttered something incomprehensible, then straightened his collar and looked at the gloomy king on the throne with a warm smile.

He bowed slightly and said in greeting:

"I, Mefilas, have an audience with the great King Bugita, His Majesty Hasti!"

Hasti's face was expressionless. He had seen many such so-called charlatanisms. It was probably a heretic sorcerer who was greedy for their country's wealth and offered himself up in exchange for glory and wealth.Hasty said lazily:

"This country has not recruited guests with supernatural powers for several years. Technology has become more and more advanced. The automatic weapons held by the guards can tear apart an entire cavalry team in an instant. You warlocks are just mortal bodies. , if you can't show anything interesting, you will be punished for the crime of rushing forward, and you will be thrown into the abyss with these losers."

The smile on Mefilas's face never disappeared. He stood confidently with his hands behind his back and said: "I am here to solve the problem of the giant for Your Majesty. That Tower of Babel is one of the most valuable things in the world, right? , with that giant around, there's no way to-"

"It seems that you are well prepared. Our country does need to seek the dominance of the Tower of Babel. If you can solve this problem, our country can promise you a condition within its capabilities."

Hasti waved his hand boredly, signaling the uninvited guest to get to the point as soon as possible.

Mefilas didn't care at all about Hasti's rudeness. He took out an envelope from his arms and was handed to the king by the guards.

Inside the envelope was a photo of a huge silver giant standing with his back slightly turned. The figure was thin and dry, and showed a trace of sadness inexplicably.

"As you can see, Your Majesty, I have learned about many classics. Of the individual giants that have appeared so far, only one type is related to Noah's giant. The other types are just manifestations of other powers. Just like your country At a glance, one can judge them as heretics. Or, fallen angels! And this silver giant actually comes from the most cold, ruthless and despicable race in a world above the stars. They control huge Weapons that destroy stars, destroy those planets in the universe that do not conform to their policies. I, Mefilas, is the one who travels to various planets to deliver this news. While their celestial weapons have not arrived yet , I have an obligation to help your country fight against this giant, enter the protective space of the Tower of Babel, and preserve and pass on the seeds of civilization."

When Hasti heard this, he sat up with interest.

He is not stupid enough to believe what others say, but from what he learned about the inside story of the academy, there are indeed prophets composed of various races from alien planets who used powerful technology to save the world and established The academy ensures information for the inheritance of human civilization.

Right now, this person is probably similar to those prophets.

"Tell me about your conditions."

Hasti made it clear that he did not think that the moral level of these aliens was so high. The academy was established by the prophets, so that now the entire world can be regarded as under the control of the academy. This Mephilas, I am afraid that I am not seeking more far-reaching interests.

Mefilas became serious and said seriously: "I would like to seek an opportunity to read the Old Testament. That is the most fundamental opportunity to contact the power of the Holy Spirit. Among the various fundamentalist countries, only Dongbujita has preserved the original version of the Old Testament. The most complete. That book has terrible power. If I forcefully read it without someone to guide me, I will be killed."

"The Old Testament? It's not everywhere. You can read it in any bookstore. I can guarantee that the content in the bookstore is the same as the original content." Hast became curious and didn't understand Mefilas. idea.

"No, no, Your Majesty, the important thing is the original, the original engraved on the stone. I have learned that there has always been one person who reads the original every few years. I hope that the priests of your country will guide me to read it." Ferras persisted in his request.

Haster thought for a while, and said: "Yes. But let me explain in advance, you may be disappointed. The pile of broken stones is actually worthless. Many people have tried to interpret it before, and even the professors of the college have come several times. positions, but they all came back in vain.”

It was not that the king had not thought about the possibility that Mephilas knew the unknown secrets of those stones. People who had this idea have always tried to use the so-called power, but they have all failed.

"Then, I'll set off now. Your Majesty, don't forget our agreement."

Mefilas turned to leave, then suddenly turned around and said: "Maybe I can have lunch here. I am still looking forward to the food in the palace. After eating, I need your Majesty to arrange a car to take me to the ruins of the Tower of Babel. I Hate the desert climate and sunshine.”

"Don't you have the ability to move in space?" Hasti was a little unsure of this man's temper.

Mefilas smiled apologetically, and suddenly his stomach growled and said: "That's too dangerous, especially in this world. I seem to be hungry, please entertain me, Your Majesty. By the way, I am not prepared either. For monetary expenses, please prepare some common currency, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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