A man in the ark was forced to become a king

The immortality of gods is not just talk.

Real gods cannot be killed by normal means. Conventional attacks, even if they are cut into thousands of pieces by swords, even if they are burned by fire or thunder and thunder, cannot erase the essence of gods.

If their bodies are destroyed, they will suffer heavy losses and may sleep for hundreds or thousands of years. But as long as some people still remember, only traces will remain in the world, and they will eventually wake up one day in the future and want to completely kill the gods. There is only one way - destroy its form first, and then kill its spirit.

Could it be that the golden tree can actually do the same thing as a god?

It seems not impossible. These people have the means to directly kill the gods, and can even cast the gods' bodies into weapons. It is not surprising to seize part of the authority belonging to the gods.

"Yes, immortality, no need to doubt, that's what you understand."

Lin Lu confirmed her suspicion and looked at Fiammetta, who seemed to have not recovered yet: "The high-level blessing will closely connect you with the golden tree, as long as the golden tree still stands on this land. , then the blessed can have an endless lifespan, and even if they die unexpectedly, their souls will return to the golden tree, reshape their bodies with the power of the golden tree, and come back to life."

"In other words, I am also an immortal now?"

Fiametta came back to her senses, raised her palm and stared blankly at it, which was a little hard to accept for a while.

Immortality... something that is beyond the reach of many short-lived races. A Witch King as powerful as Leitania would also go crazy for a longer life.

Li Boli is not a long-lived race. Even if her bloodline branch is special, she probably won't live for a few hundred years. But now, just by receiving a blessing, she can so easily obtain the immortality exclusive to the gods?

If word spreads, the whole world will go crazy about it!

Eternal life and the ability to resurrect from the dead mean that all illnesses will cease to exist, that power can be maintained forever, and that it represents unimaginable strength.

If everyone is immortal, what is the difference between humans and gods? !

Thousands of years later, humans will become gods!

"As for immortality, that's true. As long as the golden tree is still there, you can live forever, but resurrection from the dead... is not possible yet."

Lin Lu did not hide it. His current golden tree could not replace the cycle of life like the one at the junction. It was still far away from that level.

"This golden tree has not been planted for a long time, and it does not yet have the ability to reshape the body. Of course, after the death of the blessed person, the soul will still return to the golden tree, but it will not be resurrected until the golden tree continues to grow."

"This matter must be kept strictly confidential and cannot be disclosed to anyone."

Nian's expression was unusually solemn. He hesitated before opening his mouth to suggest something.

Make mortals immortal!

Such power is too terrifying. How many people can resist such a temptation?

Even if there is no resurrection from the dead, the eternal life alone is enough to make [-]% of the people on this land flock to it!

The aging rulers and secretly ambitious people will get this power at all costs, and the infected people who are sinking in suffering will go crazy for it. By then, the golden tree will become the target of public criticism!

They don't want another person above them to restrain them, they will just try every means to hold this power in their own hands, and war is bound to come.

Asking himself, Nian doesn't think that these people alone can hold on to this hot potato. Once word spreads, the gods will also fall in the storm, let alone these few people. Even if it is doubled several times, it will not be enough.

Lin Lu is very strong, maybe his real power is stronger than Sui in his heyday, but so what?

As powerful as the old beast, as powerful as the ancient gods, didn't they also escape and die under the attack of the entire Yan Kingdom?

The storm that the Golden Tree, which holds the power of immortality, will face will only be stronger than that ancient battle, not weaker!

So the best thing to do is to hide this secret deeply and not let anyone know.

In her opinion, Lin Lu's current approach to announcing the news was already a bit hasty. Fortunately, there were only four people present besides him, and they should all be trustworthy.

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. You four are the only ones who know about this. You won't betray me, right?"

"I swear on my life that I will never tell anyone what happened today. Can't you set limits on blessings? Write this in."

Mostema spoke without hesitation and offered to add restrictions to the blessing.

She also understands how much turmoil this power will cause when spread, fearing that the whole world will be in chaos. This is a magic box that can destroy the world and must not be opened in their hands!

"Me, me too!"

Fiammetta nodded repeatedly. She was very touched by this trust. She felt that Mostema was right. It was just a limit. Compared with what she got, it was insignificant. This was the safest way. All hidden dangers that may leak secrets should be nipped in the cradle.

"If you really have such a method, just use it. I have no objection."

There is no way to repay the grace of survival. Lin Lu is their savior and their only hope. Nian will never put the slightest thought on it. If there are really forced restraint methods, she doesn't mind using them on herself. Plant.

"Nian is right."

Xi didn't say much, but she agreed.

"That kind of method shouldn't be used on you, and you don't need to be too anxious. What we need now is just some time."

There was no hesitation in the attitude of the four people. Lin Lu was very pleased with this. Sure enough, he had not misjudged the person. They were indeed trustworthy.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

"The golden tree still needs to grow. Before that, we have to hibernate."

"When the Golden Tree really reaches that point, then why do we need to hide? We will stand on the earth openly, and we will stand at the highest position!"

He opened his arms, spoke boldly, and looked forward with strong confidence.

"I have no intention of seeking hegemony, and I have no desire to rule the world, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of them!"

"Everyone, by then we will have an immortal army, and we can create countless strong men. Why should we be afraid?"

"It should be them who should be afraid!"

"This……"

Mostima was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Lin Lu said seemed to make sense.

She has a very deep feeling about the blessing of the golden tree. Even an ordinary person can reach a good level in a short time as long as he accepts the power of the golden tree. Although the gap in experience and skills will definitely weaken the actual combat effectiveness. Even with a small amount, a considerable degree of destructive power can be unleashed. With such a blessing, how much can the golden tree grow again?

A thousand?Or 1?

No need to be more, just a few thousand will be enough.

With a little training, they can form an unprecedented elite army. What's even more frightening is that they rely on the golden tree to exist forever. They are immortal and will return again even if they die!

Facing a powerful army that cannot be killed, no matter how powerful the empire is, it will tremble. At that time, the Golden Tree probably did not need to fear any country in the world. On the contrary, the rulers of those countries should be restless. people.

Moreover, there is more than one god on their side.

"But before that, let's hide it well."

Nian patted her head, but was not knocked down by the pie of the future. Over the long years, she had seen too many people and facts, and she knew that only the one who survived to the end was the winner.

No matter how great the potential is, it cannot have any actual effect. No matter how brilliant the future is, it is only the future, a mirror in the mirror. Only by persisting from now on can it be realized.

"Anyway, we will never tell anyone else about this matter, and you'd better not tell anyone else about it."

The bright red fingers were twirling on his chin, Nian's eyes turned, and he suddenly said: "Our problems have been solved for most of the time. Next, we will focus on your affairs. Why don't we set off to find that thing now?" troupe?"

"No rush, no rush. I have already asked a famous detective from Longmen to gather information. It won't be too late to go after he has news."

Lin Lu thought for a while, looked at the people around her, and suddenly felt that this trip to the troupe could not be more stable.

Mostima and Fiametta are regular combat forces. In fact, they are already considered to be the strongest in the platoon.

Not to mention Nian and Xi, they have god-level combat power, the kind that can move mountains and reclaim seas when fully unleashed. Isn’t such a luxurious lineup easy to handle against a small theater troupe?

Chapter 1: Old Carp, Danger

Lao Li, who was far away at the border of Kazdaele, naturally didn't know that Lin Lu was waiting for him to bring the information back to take action. Now he felt quite trapped in a tiger.

If I had known...if I had known earlier, I shouldn't have taken this business.

In the last row of the makeshift theater, Lao Li lowered the brim of his hat, feeling helpless.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary traveling theater troupe, maybe because the ancients in Leitania had hidden a lot of tricks, such as the poison of the Witch King, the expelled tower magicians, etc., but in the end those people were just that. That way.

Ever since the Twin Queens came to the throne, Leitania has been in a state of turmoil in recent years, with constant overt and covert struggles. Didn't even the stunningly talented Witch King die at the hands of his subordinates?

Some lingering creatures will not become a big deal. They may indeed be a trouble for ordinary people. After all, the spells of the Witch King series are extremely lethal and difficult to prevent. They are especially effective against living organisms. However, for the old carp, the so-called witches Wang Yidu is really not a big deal. The Yan Kingdom has a long history, and he is not a commoner. He has a good family background, so it is not difficult to deal with it. This is the reason why he dares to accept this commission.

It doesn't matter if you can't defeat them, nothing big will happen to you or the left, at least you can escape unscathed.

But now it seems... it may be a bit difficult to escape unscathed.

This is not some old part of the Witch King... This is a playground, God's playground!

He clearly felt the invisible and psychedelic power in the troupe. If the Li family had not been deeply educated and proficient in Fu Zhuan, he would have fallen here.

Moreover, those Leitanians who gathered from thousands of miles away are most likely planning something big. Leitania, Longmen, and Victoria may all be involved, and perhaps there is also the shadow of Colombia.

Lao Li has no control over what they want to do. He just wants to get out of this trouble, but unfortunately he can't do that for the time being.

The psychedelic power that was completely different from the Origin Stone spells probably came from the authority of a god. He had had some contact with it when he was young. There was no way to break through it, but once he did, it would cause quite a stir. By then it will be even harder to leave.

I don’t know what price those people paid to have a god personally protect them.

The only good news now is that the god who protects this place is probably not one of the people who escaped from the Yan Kingdom. Otherwise, just his bloodline may cause trouble and be directly crushed to death by the angry god who recalls the tragic past. Not impossible.

"Disaster, disaster..."

Glancing at the puppet show on the same stage, Lao Li had no idea of ​​appreciating art and only thought about how to escape.

Breaking in by force is impossible.

Maybe start with those Leitanians?

This place is now blocked by divine power, and no one is allowed in or out. Only the hidden Leitanian nobles can get out. If you use some tricks to sneak into their ranks, you might be able to take the opportunity to leave, but he is wearing a The racial characteristics are too conspicuous and difficult to deal with.

How about informing Lin Lu?

With this thought passing through his mind, Lao Li smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How could he have such an idea?

Lin Lu did give him a box when he came. It was said that after opening it, the contents could be used to deliver messages regardless of distance. In case of any accident, he would have someone to take care of him so that he would not be left alone.

This is of course a good intention. There are similar treasures in Yanguo. I guess it is fake. But the problem is that now this place has been blocked by divine power...

The authority and binding force of God is far greater than the skill of the Origin Stone. If you take it out now, it may not be able to play its due role. Maybe it will alarm the snake and attract attention.

What's more, even if the message is passed on, what's the use?Did you leave any last words before you died?That would be too ugly.

Lin Lu was far away in Longmen, and it was quite a long journey from here. So what if she got the news?

And he still has to fight against gods. How can he have this ability?

I'm afraid I'm really going to end up here this time...

Just as he was thinking about it, Lao Li suddenly felt that the puppet show on the stage had suddenly come to a standstill, and something indescribable suddenly appeared beside him, as if he was being noticed by something invisible.

This feeling is...god!

not good!The talisman has failed!

Lao Li's pupils contracted violently, and his whole body tensed up in an instant. When he looked up, he saw those weird-looking puppets on the stage looking straight at him, with strange smiles on their carved faces.

For a moment, he seemed to be pulled into another dimension. The Leitanians sitting in the front row seemed unaware of this. Only he could see the changes in the entire world.

Is it a distortion of reality under the influence of divine power, or is it being pulled into a dream unknowingly?

Lao Li had no time to care about that. He only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. He quickly took out a small wooden box from his arms and opened it with one hand.

At this point, he has no other choice. Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. It is better to give last words than to have no news at all. If the news is passed on, it may have some effect, but if it cannot be sent, , that means he is unlucky.

hum~

The wooden box was opened, and a faint golden light rippled out. A golden leaf lay inside the box, trembling slightly. Needless to say, the moment he saw the leaf, the old carp understood its use, and he wanted to The message brought out is as concise as possible and is burned onto the blade.

The golden light flashed, and the power of the gods that blocked the surrounding area had no effect on it. The leaves swayed slightly, and the golden light swayed into the void and disappeared.

"With such a magical method, maybe it's not hopeless... I still have to struggle a little longer. I'm not someone who accepts my fate."

An inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and Lao Li looked solemn. The wooden box at his hand opened automatically, and bright yellow talismans flew out.

The stage, the audience, and the puppet show all disappeared in the distortion, and the things he saw in front of him changed rapidly. In a trance, Lao Li seemed to see a huge ancient castle heading straight towards him, like a cannibal. The beast wants to swallow him up.

Maybe you’ve already eaten it?

For the first time in his life, Lao Li had to place his hopes on others. Anyway, this time he was really at his wits' end.

"Lin Lu, you have to be more reliable, otherwise I will be doomed this time..."

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"Falling leaves? Who used falling leaves to send me messages?"

Kazdel, under the golden tree, was discussing with Mostema and others when Lin Lu suddenly raised her head, and a golden leaf floated out of thin air, swirling and falling from the sky.

Using the Golden Tree to deliver messages is his special ability. In this world, no one other than the Golden Tree can use it. But now the only few official members of the Golden Tree are here to deliver messages. who is it?