Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Babylonian 804, in the palace hall.

Not only was Medusa anxious, Li Shengjiang was also very anxious, sitting high on the throne.

"Medusa, why is she still not dead? She is more than 650 years old, and according to normal epic wizards, she has already died."

Medusa wanted to boil him to death, why did he Li Shengjiang not want to boil Medusa alive?

Before his own death, he wanted to solve a terrifying hidden danger that could erupt at any time, paving the way for the next generation of Emperor Ermin to ascend the throne and rule the world.

The two of them were the strongest at the time, and now, who will live longer than the other, who will die of old age first!

He relied on countless netizens to develop medicines and break through the life limit.

And Medusa, relying on his own strength, also barely broke the limit of his lifespan.

Both have their own means and feel that they outlive the other.

Medusa, an extraordinary native, does not have any modern technology tree, but he is indeed a genius. He is already following the shaman's cultivation method to the "God-success Method". Although rough, he is already trying to break the limit of life and begin to clean up his genes. chain.

Looking at the microscopic world, she has realized that the seventh-level epic is the limit of the realm that the human species can reach!

To break through to the next realm and become a god, one must become a higher-level being, and then integrate a gene to surpass human beings.

On this day, the alchemist sat high on the throne.

He silently closed his eyes and looked at his disciple, Ermin, "Medusa, as expected of the Emperor of Death, I can't stand it anymore. I can't survive her after all. Five hundred years old is the limit of my true lifespan."

"During my reign, the terrifying scourge of Medusa could no longer be cleaned up. After I die, she will definitely break the seal and reappear to harm the world, Elmin, everything can only be left to you."

"Yes, teacher," said Ermin in a low voice.

Li Shengjiang was silent for another moment:

It seems that we can only wait for the evil god of destruction outside to come in, the fourth natural disaster will come, and hand over the tricky and cunning guy Medusa to them. I believe that they are no worse than anyone else.

It's not that he has no contact with the outside at all, and occasionally he will go out for ten minutes to eat, go to the toilet, and scan the game forum.

On the forum, those sand sculpture players now admire Ermin very much.

In addition, many people put her exquisite wallpaper in the room and on the computer, which is also her beautiful wallpaper.

Now even a certain treasure sells real person "Eermin" and other body pillows and "Eermin" wizard figures, with monthly sales of tens of thousands.

Ermin is indeed beautiful, pure and beautiful, holding a staff, wearing a beautiful wizard's robe, like a fairy, and, with a passionate and persistent personality, she wants to get back her partner.

Countless game dead houses have regarded her as a star, a two-dimensional wife, and a star-worshipper.

Before, the escape adventure with the live plot and text was like chasing and watching a drama. Ermin was the protagonist. With the journey of the rise of the alchemist, the players watched her change step by step and become young. , Mature, naturally fell in love with her silently.

But now that I can enter, it is equivalent to entering the world of movies and animation, looking for real people, and seeing my favorite characters with my own eyes. How could I be unhappy?

"This giant god, just to leave the novice village and enter a different world, asks my goddess to sign!"

"Elmin Saigo! (broken voice)"

"Hahaha! As long as you like Ermin, you are my half-oviparous brother! (handshake)"

"The ghost is your brother, are you afraid you want to green me? Lord Ermin, my wife! (Don't refute)"

"Above, isn't Rem your wife!"

"That's my ex-wife!"

These people were so excited that they became Ermin's fans and fans.

They clamored wildly, saying that if they came to another world, they wanted to sign, they would occupy her beauty, they wanted to break the dimensional wall, enter the second dimension to find my wife, marry Emperor Ermin, and reach the pinnacle of life.

Li Shengjiang: ? ? ? ?

What are you going to do to my direct disciples, bastards?

Imagine an evil god's body tissues and organs are fighting in-fighting, beating himself up, breaking into pieces, fighting frantically, fighting each other in groups, in order to rob women, the picture must be beautiful.

A bunch of little bastards.

He made a sad expression, "If I can, I really don't want them to come in. A world destroyer came in, crossed countless dimensions, broke the world's passage and came, not to destroy the world, but to chase stars, to sign, there is a As a giant of 60 million feet like the God of Creation, the fans of the Heretic God might think Elmin would be stunned and at a loss."

This is so inconsistent.

I really can't figure out how it will develop. After all, these players can't be measured by common sense at all, okay? !

Sitting on the palace, he could only look at the countless witch ministers below, and suddenly said aloud: "Ermin, from today onwards, you will be the next monarch!"

"teacher"

Elmin's tall, slender and beautiful face was silent, bitter, and knew what it meant.

"After I die, bury me completely in the Hanging Gardens of Babylon." Li Shengjiang was silent for a while, then stood up.

This alchemy emperor whose life was coming to an end, at the last moment, chose to leave the palace silently, came to the temple of wisdom, and looked at the statue of Hermes, the god of wisdom.

He stood quietly in front of the Temple of Wisdom for three days, his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, like an old lion lying down, his eyes slowly looked at the blue sky in the distance, recalling the scenes in his life.

At the beginning of the journey, it was the group of evil witches that the forest encountered.

Then came the bleak and dark years of my X commodity life.

And then, seven cute little witches.

Lilith, Medusa, Hanging Gardens, Adolph the Giant, the God of Heaven, The Rise of Old Age.

The Great Alchemist Grantham suddenly smiled calmly and relieved, "This is the life of my brilliant monarch. It is bad enough and wonderful, and I have no regrets."

He came back from his memory and looked at the statue on the temple,

"My only question is whether my achievements are comparable to the three witches of the year? Am I the greatest wizard emperor in history? Mercury, the great god of wisdom! When I went to the sky to meet the gods in the sky, Being turned away, today, can I truly see God?"

His hero is too late.

This was his last wish before he died.

Xu Zhi sighed outside and put down the lunch box silently, "I will achieve it, just like when Gilgamesh and the three witches fulfilled their dying wishes, after all, you all opened up one for me. A splendid age of civilization."

He now has a spore body and a player account, which makes it much easier to enter the wizarding world.

"Could it be that I'm still not qualified enough to see it."

Seven days have passed, more than ten days have passed, Li Shengjiang stood silently in front of the statue, still nothing happened, his consciousness gradually became blurred and blurred, and he clearly knew that his death had completely come.

suddenly.

A grotesque black bird descended, bathed in a stunning white light.

In the transparent light and shadow bathed in divine light, the birds came to the front step by step, and a gentle voice sounded:

"Grantham, your life is not inferior to any hero in ancient history! The world will never erase the glory of your alchemist, the gods in the sky, and you will always leave a corner of your history in memory. "

At this moment, the old slime wearing the golden dazzling crown is completely hazy.

But he, who was dying, seemed to have heard this sentence, and suddenly his body trembled, vibrated, screamed, and various emotions flashed through. Finally, he smiled and smiled very satisfied.

"I am so happy to be recognized by the gods in the sky."

The History of the Kingdom of Babylon, "The Spear of the Witch" records:

[In 804 in the Kingdom of Babylon, the Alchemist King lived for more than 500 years and died, the whole world cried, and Mercury, the god of wisdom, came to see him off]