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Chapter 28 Everyone has his own plans

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    The bottomless Ear of the Earth, the abyss of the world and the desert ravaged by sandstorms are like two worlds. The raging sandstorm formed a huge rising cyclone over the abyss, flying, churning and howling like a giant dragon with teeth and claws.  The sound of the strong wind was taken away by the violent updraft, making the abyss eerily quiet.

    On the third platform within sight, a few flashes of light were fleeting, while downwards, all the light seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.

    The high priest Duman, whose head was tattooed with runes, was wearing a thick leather robe and walked slowly on the suspended vine bridge of the abyss. In the abyss, a pile of logs stacked into a pyramid structure on the third platform was blazing.  Burning, a group of men and women in animal skin skirts continued to apply a red viscous liquid on their bodies, and then let out heart-rending howls.

    High Priest Duman strolled over to Asenman and Benjamin, who were setting up an eight-millimeter film camera. Asenman and Benjamin hurriedly bent down, bowed, and humbly made way for the main seat on the small altar. High Priest Duman sat down with satisfaction.  On an altar made of piled skulls.

    Shaking his leather robe, High Priest Duman glanced at the salon formed by the raging sandstorm above the abyss above his head, and turned sideways to Benjamin and said: "This is the God's Selection Ceremony. It is said that when the Mara Dynasty was glorious, tens of thousands of people participated in the God's Selection every time.  How spectacular, only God can match this kind of glory.¡±

    As the dozens of young men and women whose bodies were smeared with red viscous liquid became more and more painful, some even bit off their own fingers and dug out their own eyes. Assenman, a researcher in the fields of human DNA and viruses, was stunned.  Said: "Excuse me, Your Majesty the High Priest, what is the success rate of transformation? What are the consequences if the transformation is unsuccessful?"

    Benjamin took a deep breath and simply translated for Asenman. What Benjamin was very grateful for now was the blond woman who taught him the Maruo language, the woman who made him dream.

    High Priest Duman said helplessly: "One out of ten can't be saved! If there hadn't been disputes within the religious sect back then, and a group of traitors who believed that God would come again stole the city of Muluo, a false religious sect established by the envoy of God,  Why are the believers of the divine religion unable to enter the Divine Envoy to obtain the holy fluid, and can only continuously extract and refine the holy fluid from the blood of beast warriors and beast god generals? This has led to the fact that the Moluo clan is on the verge of extinction. As long as we can recapture the Divine Envoy and open the entrance  At the gate of the divine realm, the Demonic Sect will regain its power and dominate the world!"

    The confident and fanatical face of High Priest Duman began to turn ferocious, as if dominating the world was as simple as clenching his fist and waving his arms.

    With lingering fear, Asenman glanced at the arrogant high priest Duman, and asked curiously: "Does the messenger of God refer to a specific person? Messenger of God?"

    Benjamin continued to translate for Asenman with some helplessness. Suddenly, a female voice full of temptation but cold and emotionless sounded: "The messenger is not the messenger of God. To be precise, it is the divine key, the key to unlock the divine realm."

    Saintess Lunya walked up to the altar with a fresh breeze and bowed solemnly to High Priest Duman. The ferocious face of High Priest Duman melted instantly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

    There was a hint of kindness and care in the eyes of High Priest Duman: "I am old. If I can't accept the baptism of the gods again, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the next full moon. I'm gone, and the important task of leading the people will fall on me.  On your body, revive the thousand-year empire of the Mara Dynasty."

    Saintess Lunya seemed unable to bear to disappoint High Priest Duman. She tightly held the scepter of High Priest Duman and said, "There are still three days left. Before the next full moon arrives, we will definitely restart the divine realm."

    "Restart the Divine Realm?" Asenman looked puzzled, and Benjamin lowered his voice and said: "It is said that there are countless wealth there, which were plundered by the Moruo Dynasty through wars. Did you know? It is said that the ancient Moruo people used gold to cast  The city uses gems as river water. Dear Assenman, imagine, if we obtain such wealth, families such as Dupont and Rothschild will not be worth mentioning."

    Asenman was obviously frightened by the Golden City and Gemstone River that Benjamin mentioned. The Golden City of the Inca Empire that has been circulated in Europe for hundreds of years is still a mythical legend. He aims to change human DNA and cure all diseases.  When I came here, I didn¡¯t expect Benjamin to talk to me about the Golden City and the Gemstone River?  Could it be that Benjamin is also an avid treasure hunter?

    Benjamin noticed something strange in Asenman's eyes, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "Following the mystery of the DNA code of the Moluo tribe is our main task. While conducting scientific research, we might as well satisfy my personal curiosity. Golden City  , Gem River, who can resist the temptation of gold and gems?"

    ?Asenman stared at Benjamin for a while and said in a deep voice: "Some people say that the seven deadly sins are the source of human evil, so greed is undoubtedly the driving force of human evil. If we master the secret of Mara's DNA, we can create something that will exempt all mankind from everything."  Our medicine for curing diseases and longevity will remain in the annals of human history forever and will be admired by countless people. How can such achievements be measured by money?"

    Asenman fell into a kind of selfless narcissism. He won the Nobel Prize, the Lifetime Achievement Award for Humanity, and the father of new human medicine. He will become the first person on the milestone of human beings to fight against diseases and even aging!  What an honor this is!

    In Benjamin¡¯s eyes, Asenman is a mentally ill guy. How much does ¡°admiration¡± cost per pound on Wall Street?  If this brainless Asenman is really lucky and cracks the secret of Mara's DNA, can he avoid all human diseases and make people become like Superman in Marvel comics?  How much should I sell this potion for?  Or just keep it for yourself?

    Ouch!  There was a roar that shook the sky, and three humanoid bodies that seemed to be about to melt stood up staggeringly from the flesh and blood of the broken limbs. Amidst the painful roar, the three remaining warriors degenerated from humans into beasts.  , the sharp teeth and huge claws are actually glowing with metal?

    Can a person turn into a beast?  The height of the former is only half of the latter, and the difference in weight is at least five times?  The completely disproportionate size between the two gave Benjamin hope. If it weren't for the so-called conversion rate being too low, Benjamin would even want to try the God's Choice of the Mara clan himself.

    Asenmann murmured to himself excitedly: "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's incredible, it completely overturns Darwin's theory of evolution."

    High Priest Duman frowned: "What is Da Wen?"

    Asenmann was slightly startled: "Darwin is not a thing! He is a person, a great scholar who studies and proposes the direction of human evolutionary history."

    High Priest Duman waved his sleeves disdainfully: "Only under God's will can we have the strongest power, enjoy the warmest sunshine, get drunk with strong wine, and embrace the most beautiful women!"

    The tattoo on the head of the High Priest Duman made Benjamin feel his scalp numb. How painful would that be?  What a complete old lunatic. At such an old age, he still wants to hug the most beautiful woman?  Benjamin glanced at Saint Lunya subconsciously. In Benjamin's eyes, the only thing that could be compared with Saint Lunya was the treasure in his heart, the treasure that allowed him to give everything and be fearless.

    Benjamin took out a beautiful and huge belt made of pure gold from his handbag. The center of the belt was inlaid with a huge crystal and engraved with the totem of the ladder to heaven.

    When Benjamin presented this belt weighing more than ten kilograms and made of pure gold to the high priest Duman, the calm high priest Duman's eyes trembled slightly, and all the details were lost.  Can escape from Benjamin's eyes.

    Benjamin, with a smile on his face, raised his belt in front of the High Priest Duman and said respectfully: "Dear High Priest, please allow me to bring you distant blessings. I beg you to accept this small gift. It will become our friendship."  testimony.¡±

    High Priest Duman seemed to deliberately delay for a moment. He stood up, grabbed his belt and stuck it on his waist in front of everyone. He patted it a few times with satisfaction, waved his hand and said loudly: "Hot guests from far away, raise the fire! Entertain my guests with the best wine."  !¡±

    With the rushing of the torrent, the roaring sound of the waterfall was accompanied by the screams and shouts of Chu Nanfei and Zhou Fanghua, plop, plop!  The two of them were thrown out by the current and fell into a pool with a drop of nearly ten meters.

    Chu Nanfei choked a few mouthfuls of water as he desperately struggled to hold Zhou Fanghua. When the exhausted two climbed up the sandstone beside the pool, the water of the waterfall had stopped flowing.

    The panting Zhou Fanghua looked at Chu Nanfei, who was lying on his back. He had a lot of thoughts for a while. When Chu Nanfei turned his head, the two people happened to look at each other. Zhou Fanghua, who was unprepared, blurted out: "Are you still thirsty?"

    Chu Nanfei, who was filled with water because of choking, didn't react for a moment. He just shook his head indifferently. After a moment, Chu Nanfei quickly got up and went to the edge of the pool. He took a sip of the water in his hands and said excitedly.  : "It's fresh water, it's fresh water, it has no smell, it's drinkable! We found it!"

    Chu Nanfei was so excited that he hugged Zhou Fanghua into his arms. After a brief moment of being at a loss, Zhou Fanghua also hugged Chu Nanfei tightly.

    After the two danced around for a while, Chu Nanfei seemed to realize that his behavior was inappropriate, so the two hugged each other awkwardly and stood motionless by the pool.

    After a long time, Zhou Fanghua looked around to break the embarrassment and said: "Where are we now?"

    Chu Nanfei took the opportunity to let go of Zhou Fanghua, and with the faint light coming from above the pool, he discovered that he was actually in a huge sandstone space like an "urn"?  It is surrounded by smooth sandstone walls with no possibility of climbing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Looking at the faint light coming from above the pool, I found that I was actually in a huge sandstone space like an "urn"?  It is surrounded by smooth sandstone walls with no possibility of climbing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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