I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 593

"Itiya's origin is unknown, no one knows how he was resurrected!"

"As early as 200 years ago, Itia died. Who knew that he would suddenly wake up today, more than 200 years later, and was recognized by the goddess Athena..."

"From the current point of view, we only know that he has extremely powerful hypnotic ability, can change human memory, and the other party's ambition is not small, he wants to replace Athena to rule the entire earth..."

The white-haired Sage spoke weakly.

He was already in a valley several hundred meters away, surrounded by mountains, water and woods, so he was safe for the time being.

Ding Li nodded slightly: "Eris, who pretended to be Athena, must have colluded with the old Pope. Is it not surprising that you were pulled down?"

Sage sighed: "I never thought that there would be another goddess masquerading as Athena. I'm so old-fashioned."

"Don't say that, a goddess disguised as the goddess Athena, no one can see the clue."

Shion comforted.

He couldn't bear to see the teacher blame himself.

"Have you noticed anything wrong with Itia?"

Ding Li asked at this time: "Is Itia any different from 200 years ago?"

This Pope Itia is actually the mentor of the twin popes. As a disciple, Sage should know his mentor very well.

Sage thought for a while: "He has become strange, stronger, and more unfathomable..."

"200 years ago, Itia was impartial, iron-blooded, and kind. Now he is cold-blooded and thoughtful. He said he wanted me to see him killing gods. The earth should be controlled by humans."

"Maybe that's why he didn't kill me in the first place."

Ding Li laughed dryly: "If you want to kill gods, the earth should be controlled by humans themselves?"

It's a nice idea.

But this guy is really brave enough. This world is full of gods, and it is hard for a mortal to kill a god. Itiya must either gain the power of a god, or be a lunatic.

Besides, is it really that good for humans to rule the earth?
Human beings are extremely belligerent. If humans are left alone, they will definitely bully each other. Isn’t the United States 200 years later just bullying small countries?Are there fewer people killed?
Without the goddess Athena, maybe a world war would break out between human beings, and they would bombard each other with nuclear weapons and blow up the earth.

It is better to have a goddess, who can maintain the basic peace of the world, otherwise the land will either be flooded or become a kingdom of zombies.

At this time, Tong Hu handed a bunch of grilled beast meat to Sage.

Serge took the meat skewers and ate up with Elias.

During the period of detention, their food was raw fish, and their appetites had already deteriorated after eating raw fish.

"Uh...my body is failing."

Sage was out of breath after taking a few mouthfuls, and looked like he was not doing well.

He is more than 200 years old. He was imprisoned for five years and ate sashimi every day. No one can bear it.

"Your body is too weak and needs treatment."

Ding Li used the sharp healing needle to heal the opponent.

"Okay... so comfortable!"

Sage couldn't help but exclaimed.

He could feel waves of warm current continuously flowing into his body, making his tired body extremely comfortable, not only the body, but also the soul seemed to be washed.

His pale cheeks flushed because of this, and the comfort was indescribable.

Seeing Sage's comfortable appearance, everyone looked at Sage and Ding Li in surprise.

Ding Li gave the opponent two needles, the first needle drove away Sage's pain, and the second needle made Sage feel like he was in heaven.

The swollen and festering wounds on his body healed as fast as the naked eye could see.

This healing effect is very strong, and it looks quite comfortable.

Ilias, who was eating meat at this time, dropped his bones and demanded.

"Can your healing technique cure diseases?"

Elias couldn't help but demanded.

"Your disease is not an ordinary disease. I can try the effect of the healing needle, but there is no guarantee that I can successfully cure your disease."

As he spoke, Ding Li came to Elias and asked, "Ilias, you haven't said how you were put in the cage."

Ilias recalled: "About five years ago, I received an order from the sanctuary, and I came back specially to meet the goddess. After all, the goddess Athena was born in this world. As a golden saint of Leo, I must meet the goddess Athena. I want to return Leo's golden holy cloth to Sanctuary as well."

"On the day I came back, when I summoned the goddess, I heard Sanctuary say that the goddess was fake, so I asked a few more questions, and was reprimanded by the Pope and the goddess, and I became more suspicious of their identities."

"As a result, several powerful silver saints attacked me when I was seriously ill, and when I woke up, I was imprisoned in a water prison..."

Ilias showed remorse: "I shouldn't return to the sanctuary because of my body, and I got separated from my son."

Ah!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Li began to treat Ilias.

Ilias felt the small universe of healing power being continuously injected into his body, his complexion finally turned rosy, and he also felt an all-round sense of healing from the soul and body.

Ding Li's current healing needle can be said to be perfect, but Ilyas suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Don't mind me, please continue."

Elias begged.

Regardless of the fact that Ilias is in his prime, he is known as the strongest golden saint of the time, No. 1 in eight senses.

His body is actually weaker than the white-haired old man Sage.

Because he was suffering from terminal lung disease (the real reason was that his body was polluted by the poisonous wind of the God of Keen, but only a few people knew), he could no longer join the battlefield. Live in America.

Now that he has been imprisoned for five years, his body has already been hollowed out.

No matter how strong Ilias is, he is still a human being. Under normal circumstances, even if a human being understands the eighth sense, he will not be able to confront a powerful god head-on.

According to the original plot, Ilias had died five years ago, unable to fight due to a lung attack, and could only die in the hands of Radamantis.

Now Elias is like a terminally ill old lion, a generation of lion kings is coming to an end, even though this lion king was unstoppable in its heyday.

Cough cough cough...

Ding Li tried to heal Ilias, but saw that the other party coughed more violently, almost spurting blood.

He couldn't help but withdraw his hand.

He had already pricked the opponent four times, but there was still no improvement at all, and it caused the backlash of the wind poison in Ilias' body.

This means that Ilias's wind poison may not be able to expel Feng Feng with his own strength.

Because that is the poison left by God.

Toxins must be expelled with equal force.

"There is no need to treat it, I am already very comfortable, thank you."

Elias looked at Ding Li who was wearing a mask, showing a relieved expression.

He knew that his disease was beyond the reach of human beings, so he had to give up treatment.

At this time, Manigot jumped out of the grass, with a big bag behind him: "Everyone, the Pope has begun to summon all the saints to search for you around the sanctuary..."

"It is recommended that you stay as far away as possible."

Ding Li shook his head: "No need, this area is very safe. I have set up a small barrier, which can disable all thoughts and small universe exploration. As long as you don't leave the 500-meter range, no one will be able to find you."

Manigot nodded and looked at the pocket: "There are food and medicine here."

Ding Li said to Shi Ang and Tong Hu: "You must go back, lest Itia will become suspicious."

"During this time, everyone should be careful."

"I'm afraid something big will happen in the sanctuary!"

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I went to the hospital to hang water today, so I had to do two more

　Thank you for the 1500 rewards that He Buqingshan did the addition, and Xiaoyu received it.

　　Thanks to Qian Chen Yi Meng Xun Feng T Xue Xue for the reward.

　　Thanks to two other unknown digital readers for their rewards.

　　My health is not very good, coding means that there is no rest day. Recently, I have a bad cold, coughing constantly, and low fever, which leads to low efficiency of coding. I took half a day off this afternoon and went to the hospital to hang water. I was typing in the hospital. At that time, I found that my blood had flowed back into the drip bottle, and I was scolded by the nurse, who thought I was exaggerating for work.

　　In fact, I am old and my body has been in a sub-healthy state for a long time

　　It seems that I owe everyone eleven chapters, the number should be right!I'm so helpless, I really want to move faster

　　Thank you for the support of the last 500 saints, rest assured that there will be no eunuchs, and the follow-up plot will be more exciting

　　
　
(End of this chapter)