Chapter 347 You, disrespecting the Son of God, kicked out of God's Aid!
The marrow washing spring escorted was sent to old Martinson.
After clearing everyone in the field, Old Martinson tremblingly opened the lid of the oak barrel, and a stream of water vapor mixed with a little milk fragrance rushed towards his face.
It really deserves to be a holy spring, it even has milky fragrance!
Old Martinson felt refreshed! Seems to be in better shape!
Excitedly, he picked up the pure ash wooden spoon that he had prepared earlier, restrained his trembling hands, and gently scooped a shallow spoonful.
Then quickly cover the oak barrel!
He couldn't help closing his eyes, and after praying briefly and piously, he drank the marrow washing spring tremblingly with a pious heart.
"Holy spring bestowed by God, I hope you can make my body recover and restore my vitality!
God, look at your most devout believer! "
After drinking the Xisui Spring, it seems that there is no change, but the body feels extremely comfortable, as if a breath is swimming.
Old Martinson didn't do anything else, but asked people to put the oak barrels in place so that they couldn't leave his sight.
After finishing all this, he restrained his energetic state and tried his best to let himself fall asleep.
This sleep lasted six hours, and he hadn't had such a long sleep for a long, long time.
He even felt that his physical vitality had recovered a little.
He was very excited, indeed his body had regained his vitality, he was extremely sure!
Because his body has become much stronger, and he is no longer in a state of powerlessness!
The holy spring replenished the energy and vitality of his body.
"Do a check," he said.
Inspection is of course a comprehensive inspection.
After the examination was completed and the report came out, his doctor was full of disbelief: "Oh, my God! This is simply a miracle!"
"Old Mr. Martinson, your physical condition and various indicators have increased.
Your state is far better than yesterday! This is incredible! "
Old Martinson didn't want to hear this nonsense: "Dr. Charles, please tell me how long I can live!"
"Old Mr. Martinson, judging from your current physical vitality, and we have the best medical technology in the world, you can live for at least three more years!" Dr. Charles affirmed.
"The premise is to maintain the vitality of the body at all times."
"Oh, thank God, thank you Chen Chu~" Old Martinson couldn't help closing his eyes and praying devoutly, muttering in a low voice.
"Old Mr. Martinson, what technology did you use? This is incredible!
If this technology can be disclosed, the life span of our human beings will be greatly extended!
This is the best gift for all mankind. "Dr. Charles said with emotion and urgency.
Old Martinson glanced at his personal doctor with indifferent eyes: "You all go, I want to rest alone for a while."
After the medical staff left, the old Martinson called his assistant, his eyes turned cold: "Take care of that doctor..."
The assistant didn't speak, but nodded silently.
Old Martinson would never make people think about his holy spring, let alone an insignificant person who dares to think about his holy spring!
Damn it!
If you want to blame, blame him for thinking about the holy spring.
I hope he will wink a little in his next life.
After solving an insignificant role, the old Martinson waved his hand to signal others not to help him, and he stood up tremblingly.
The trembling of the muscles gradually calmed down, and finally the whole person stood up slowly and laughed: "Hahahaha..."
Old Martinson finished laughing, sat down again, and motioned to the people behind him to push him away. He was going to hold a meeting of members of God's Aid, and the members of the meeting were those at the helm of the consortium and members of Congress.
Ten minutes later, the virtual meeting was successfully held, and all the heads of the chaebols looked at the old Martinson's seat and did not speak.
Old Martinson, as the only person who has contact with alien civilization, deserves their initial awe.
No one cared about his deification of alien civilization.
Facing the gazes of the members of God's Aid, old Martinson slowly stood up under the astonished eyes of everyone!
He looked around the crowd, "Sima Yi, the Eagle Watches the Wolf", is the best interpretation of his state at this time.
You know, old Martinson almost died of old age before! Almost died of complete aging of the body!
Not to mention standing up, whether I can survive this month is a problem!
Now they can even stand up, what happened here?
Everyone's eyes were full of crazy scorching heat, staring straight at old Martinson.
Old Martinson smiled contentedly, and turned his old wrinkled face slightly, "Hehehe..."
"Want to know why I 'live' again?
Wondering why I'm getting younger? "
The fanaticism in everyone's eyes became more and more crazy. They are all old people who are about to be buried in their graves. Who wants to die?
None!
"Hehehe, I can see the desire in your eyes, you are longing for life! You are longing to be young!
Then...believe in God! Pray to 'the one who came from the east and was favored by the great god', 'the noble Son of God'!
Ask him to grant you the holy fountain. "
"You guys, are you willing?" Old Martinson smiled mysteriously, but his words were full of determination!
"Oriental?" A member of Congress hesitated.
"You have been kicked out of God's Aid!" Old Martinson turned his head instantly, stared at his projection coldly, stretched out his hand and roared wildly!
The man's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to say something, but the link to the projection meeting was cut off without hesitation!
"I declare that Councilor Mike will no longer be allowed to join the Society of God's Help, and any member who attempts to steal God's gift to him will also be kicked out of the Society of God's Help!
Any member of God's Aid is obliged to jointly expel him! He is our enemy!
Betrayer, die! ! "
Facing old Martinson's domineering and authoritarian power, everyone's expressions changed several times, and they could only compromise in the end.
As the first person lowered his head, everyone lowered their proud and noble heads after a moment of hesitation.
"Yes, President!"
"Yes, President!"
"Hehehe~" old Martinson laughed, and finally said lightly: "Very well, I have seen your piety.
Son of God gave a holy spring that can restore youth. "
"You guys, do you want it?"
Everyone's eyes were frenzied again, and some people even lost their composure and stood up.
"Old horse... President!"
"A holy spring that restores youth, really?"
"Don't question the Son of God! The words of the Son of God are the oracle!" Old Martinson yelled angrily.
Everyone lowered their heads: "Please, the Son of God, give us a holy spring that can restore our youth!"
Old Martinson clapped his hands, and suddenly someone carefully lifted up a luxurious tray, a pure gold bowl.
The golden bowl is full of water vapor, and under the illumination of the light, a magical colorful mist is transpiring!
That is actually the marrow washing spring is evaporating!
Old Martinson held the golden bowl piously, and swallowed it in one gulp under the eyes of the others!
At this moment, it seemed that Old Martinson's body became straight, and his pale blond hair seemed to be dyed with a touch of color.
Old Martinson put down the golden bowl with great satisfaction. The faint milky fragrance in the holy spring seemed to be that he was sucking breast milk, as if he had returned to his infancy.
Really deserves to be a holy spring!
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(end of this chapter)