Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

88. Dating the devil makes her shy! 【fifth change】

According to Warfarin, Sarkaz is a race that relies on the source stone for inheritance.

After each Sarkaz died, their bodies would sink to the ground, their spirits would merge into the air, and eventually they would all return in the form of Origin Stones.

This world is full of origin stones, and Sarkaz's ancestral memories are also circulating.

The purer the ancient Sarkaz, the more they can resonate with these origin stones, and they can cast their unique spells.

It's like borrowing the power of the ancestors, or simply the spirit of the ancestors is protecting them.

Warfarin continued: "That's why the Sarkaz believe in prophecy, and the whispers of the ancestors have been emphasizing the correctness of the prophecy."

"As for the Demon King, although it sounds very powerful, I think it is Sarkaz who has more completely inherited the memory and power of his ancestors by using some special means. But because I don't like this kind of nonsense, so I never Nothing to do with it."

Warfarin's words are very free and easy, and it suits Luo Zhen's taste.

Luo Zhen also doesn't like this kind of nagging.

The fact that there are memories of the dead in the source stone has greatly shaken Luo Zhen's three views.

Luo Zhen frowned tightly: "The demon king with the black crown enslaves all races. The angel said it is the holy son of the white crown, who presides over the final judgment. Isn't it too similar?"

"Well, I think so too."

Warfarin nodded: "So before, I never believed in what angels said. In the eyes of the Sarkaz people who have the memory of their ancestors, angels are a group of deceitful guys who copied their own prophecy of the devil king and made a mess of it." Fooling people with counter myths. . . . Ah, am I taking it too far?"

Luo Zhen gave a thumbs up: "No, no, more force, I am comfortable."

Luo Zhen hasn't heard such a materialistic view for a long time, it's so cool.

That's how it should be.As a qualified modern person, we should look at problems dialectically.

Even if there is really a holy son, it must be a special physique for a reason, don't engage in feudal superstition!

Luo Zhen's favorability towards Warfarin gradually increased, and he was almost infatuated with this materialistic Miss Gorefiend.

Warfarin sighed at this moment:

"But, you showed up. Angels who can use blood to neutralize origin stones, this is completely in line with the myth. I can understand how excited the angels are, because your existence, Luo Zhen, proves that they have been Persistence is right."

"Forget it, it's not what I thought."

Luo Zhen was also very distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

Physical fitness can't be changed, what if I can really cure ore disease, who is willing to change with me?

Compared to this, Luo Zhen is more curious about the Demon King:

"You said that the demon king is a race that passes on memory and power from generation to generation through a special method, right. The core of this method is the origin stone."

"Could it be that this inheritance itself is a kind of origin stone skill?"

Warfarin's eyes lit up: "Oh! What a great idea, Sheng Zijun!"

Luo Zhen nodded: "Because I have suspected for a long time, whether the angel's halo and wings are also a kind of Originium skill. And don't call me Holy Son, goosebumps have arisen."

From the time the angel utters the first words, the halo and wings will appear.

Luo Zhen has always been skeptical about this phenomenon.

Halos and wings, things that have no direct contact with the body, are not at all like organs that can be evolved by normal creatures.

And angel babies don't have these when they're born.

They do not awaken to this until they begin to understand language, to utter the first words with meaning.

So Luo Zhen has always had an idea: Is language a kind of Originium skill?

Since the ancient Sarkaz people can inherit the memory of their ancestors through the energy of the origin stone as soon as they are born, can the angel also activate the own origin stone skills through the first sentence to produce halos and wings?

What's more, the entire establishment of the angelic belief and the creation of an inviolable dogma is all a kind of Originium skill?

After thinking about it, I gradually felt a feeling of extreme fear, Luo Zhen shivered.

Hearing what Luo Zhen speculated about, Warfarin also nodded seriously:

"Well, I think it's possible. Although I can't imagine how to maintain the Originium skills that control an entire race and even continue to future generations, I think the memory inheritance of the Sarkaz people is also unscientific. Why only The Sarkaz with a strong bloodline will be resonated, maybe this is also a natural Originium skill."

Luo Zhen said: "So, Sakota and Sarkaz, angels and demons, maybe from the earliest ancestors, they used their respective origin stone skills to create races of descendants."

"Then I seem to understand why the contradiction is so deep."

Angels on one side and demons on the other.

On one side is the Holy Son, on the other side is the Demon King.

Sakota and Sarkaz, these two races are looking forward to a powerful savior in their own race, through the so-called trial and slavery, to achieve some kind of conquest ending.

Luo Zhen benefited a lot from this discussion, and even felt a sense of enlightenment.

He has been worrying about where is the breakthrough in the conflict between angels and demons.

Unexpectedly, the discussion with Warfarin, a scientific gorefiend, would advance the topic so much, which made him extremely excited now.

Luo Zhen's eyes were full of excitement now, and he stepped forward and hugged Warfarin's shoulder:

"Thank you Farfarin! It's great to have you here! I really regret not getting to know you sooner!"

Hua Farin panicked: "Wait, wait, wait~! Don't get so close~, I'm dizzy from the smell... and what is Farin? It's Hua Fa Lin!"

The awkward Warfarin is also super cute, which makes Luo Zhen regret it very much. It is really rude to put her on the same level as Croissant.

So Luo Zhen quickly brought her out, surpassing Angel and a certain scumbag woman, and placed her on the same level as Texas.

Luo Zhen continued to say seriously:

"Anyway, thank you very much. Thanks to you, I now know what to do. If the angels and demons are successfully reconciled in the future, half of the credit will be yours."

Hua Farin trembled all over: "Oh, oh... As expected of the Holy Son, are you thinking of such an unbelievable thing... To resolve the dispute between the two clans, I really never thought about such a thing."

Hua Farin thought in her heart: This man deserves to be the genuine Son of God.

Ordinary people with Luo Zhen's background, even if they don't indulge in the enjoyment of being more than ten thousand people, at least they should think highly of themselves and squander their own strength and power.

But Luo Zhen didn't have this idea at all.

Even though he was born with powerful authority, he never regarded it as something he was born to deserve.

Instead, I will think about how to make good use of this talent.

Warfarin, who has gone through a long time, feels that this is his true excellence, a more noble quality than bloodlines and strength.

...Besides, his smell is also delicious~?

Hua Farin was about to faint again, and Luo Zhenxun's sanity was about to return to zero.

But before indulging in Luo Zhen's beauty, Hua Farin still tried to ask:

"You, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill the Demon King and conquer Sarkaz?"

"Huh? How is that possible."

Luo Zhen had a face of 【What are you thinking? ]'s inexplicable expression:

"You Sarkaz have never been monolithic, have you? The division has lasted for a thousand years, and the recent civil war has been fought for almost a hundred years. If the Demon King is really so dominant, you should have united and conquered the continent long ago."

Warfarin clutched her stinging chest: "Hey! I can't refute at all..."

Luo Zhen is not stupid.

After all, he himself is the genuine Son of God.

No matter how powerful this kind of legendary character is, he is actually a mortal, and his thinking will not go beyond that.

Even the angels, who are fanatics, will make massacre weapons without telling him to deal with Sarkaz.

Even if he uses his identity as the Holy Son to wipe out all the radicals, and then forcefully orders the angels to treat Sarkaz well, this kind of distorted stability will definitely not last long, and any small spark can detonate in an instant.

So, Luo really wanted a more stable situation that would be more acceptable to the two races.

"If the Demon King is really that strong, it should be able to unify Sarkaz. It doesn't even need to be all, as long as Kazdel, the demon country, is reunified, it will be justified."

Luo Zhen clenched his fists: "Then, I'm going on a date with the Demon King to make her shy!"

"As long as the two races marry, the problem will be fundamentally solved!"

Warfarin: "………(°ー°〃)………"

Warfarin was deeply stunned, and looked at Luo Zhen with a dull face.

She really understood: this holy son is an idiot.

89. Ordinary female friends [first update]

Two days later, the interior of Rhodes Island.

The operation to rescue Dr. Rhode Island will begin soon.

Because they are going to enter Qiecheng, it is expected that there will definitely be a battle. The people of Penguin Logistics have been warming up and preparing their weapons and equipment for the past two days, and they will experience the long-lost actual combat.

By the way, Luo Zhen also got to know a cute little sister named [Bai Beak] in Rhodes Island.

She is Victorian and her ethnicity is Ribery.

She has the characteristics of a bird on her body, and she is an elegant and delicate noble lady like a whooper swan.

According to Yan Guo's language, whether her name is pronounced [白 (bai) beak] or [石 (bo) beak] caused some operators from Yan country to argue, and there was a heated argument in the cafeteria.

And she, the client, squeezed weakly in the middle, trying to comfort the emotionally intense contestants on both sides, but she couldn't match the momentum of both sides at all, and she was about to cry.

That is, when she was at a loss and looked around for help with teary eyes, she met Luo Zhen who was pushing croissants to squeeze soybean milk in the cafeteria.

The cute girl cried to herself for help, and Luo Zhen's inner voice told him:

Ready to go!

So he left Croissant, who was halfway through, to call the kind and reliable police officer Longmen Xingxiong, and asked her how to deal with women's quarrels.

Under the guidance of Police Officer Xingxiong, Luo Zhen skillfully went up to the fire, and successfully made them change the part of their quarrel from their mouths to their hands.

The two decided to hold an arm wrestling contest, which caused more and more people to watch and boo.

And the two parties are still completely unconvinced: