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Chapter 22 The Pursuit of Eternal Life
Yar couldn't clearly understand the purpose of the wheat, and several years passed in a blink of an eye, and the wheat had grown all over the regular garden.

Every autumn, Law Garden is surrounded by a group of pale golden wheats, which set off the Law Garden incomparably noble, and the priests often have a kind of faint pride in it.

He and the priests observed the changes in the wheat. They found that the wheat grains would fall off when the wheat was ripe, leaving long stalks. After discussing with the priests several times, Al decided to pull out the straws. Go collect them.

At this time, they were surprised to find that there were more wheat straw than they had imagined. In addition, it was also an excellent fuel, which could be placed under the animal hide to make the animal hide softer when sleeping...

Al thinks they have discovered the right use of wheat.

It does not lie in the many ears of wheat, but in the straw under the ears of wheat. These straws are undoubtedly more effective than the ears of wheat for the Logos people today.

However, the prophet's eldest son, Jalestos, was skeptical.

"Father, how can a great country be founded on straw?"

"Is it in the grain of wheat?"

Al asked back.

Jalesto was speechless for a moment, yes, if it was the grains of wheat, but now the kingdom has hunters bringing back the corpses of those large beasts every seven days, and there are countless berries to collect in the surrounding forests, the kingdom How can the foundation of a great country lie in grains of wheat?

Seeing that Alesto was speechless, Arles comforted him and said:

"I know you have many doubts, and I am also puzzled. Not everyone can understand God's meaning, but right now, straw is our only answer."

Jalesto nodded, then shook his head dejectedly.

"Prophet, prophet, the king is calling for you."

At this time, a voice came from outside the law garden, and a Logos man hurriedly came.

Yar stepped forward and asked why he came.

"What, you said the altar is finished?"

Al was a little surprised, and then joy appeared on his face.

"That's right, the king wants to summon you to talk about it."

As soon as the man said this, Al hurriedly set off for the palace.

Stepping up the tall long steps, Yar stepped into the palace. King Sabo sat on the stone king's throne, looking at his brother, slightly absent-minded.

"Yar, you not only ordered the altar to be built, but also my throne."

When Yaer stepped forward, although King Sabo still maintained the majesty of the king, his joy was beyond words.

"Brother Wang,"

Al smiled.
"That one belongs to you, only you are our king, and you should be the one closest to the altar."

There were not only Ar and himself in the palace, but also many well-known old men and wise men among the Logos. King Sabo suppressed his joy, maintained his proper tone, and said:
"Go there to sacrifice in the future, let all the Logos people go to the mountains to sacrifice in the future, let this altar be a symbol of gods and people."

Al nodded slightly.

King Sabo stood up from the throne, his tall figure walked step by step in the palace, and then he came to Yaer.

Yaer realized that King Sabor had something to say, so he listened quietly.

"Yar, have you found a cure for death?"

King Sabor asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear,
"How can we not die?"

Al was slightly taken aback, then shook his head helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, Yar raised his head, and he saw the wrinkles on King Sabo's forehead, and a vague sense of aging was hidden on the king's face.

Yaer was a little lost. He realized that his brother Wang had no longer been young at some point.

"Brother Wang, what are you expecting?"

King Sabo did not answer him, but turned around and faced the crowd.

The Logos people in the palace looked at King Sabo together, and the air was instantly filled with solemnity.

"People of Logos!"

"As early as decades ago, the prophet Yar brought us the answer about death."

Everyone looked at King Sabo, and saw him moving forward slowly, with a solemn and solemn voice.

"However, we don't just want to know why we die."

"We also need to know how we can not die. We are rational beings. We are different from beasts and should live forever!"

The majesty of the king burst out from King Sabo and hit everyone.

"As your king, I want to declare to you that from today onwards, the Logos people will seek the cure for eternal life, go to the end of the forest to open up a new world, will make all animals fear, and will have the power to establish an eternal kingdom , Let our bodies and spirits live forever!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel a shock, and King Sabo's fanatical announcement rang in their ears.

eternal life…

What a great pursuit.

Everyone felt an indescribable excitement. The Logos people wanted to pursue eternal life, to pursue an eternal kingdom that would not be corrupted for a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

Almost everyone was chanting frantically.

Those voices were too noisy for the prophet.

Listening to King Sabor's words, Yaer couldn't help but feel a little dignified, but it was hard to tell the source of this dignified.

Is there anything incorruptible in this world...

However, Sabo, the king of the Logos, wants to seek eternal life.

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In the dense forest, Chen Yi picked up a branch.

"It should be it."

I didn't pick up a branch at random.On the contrary, the branches I picked up were not ordinary.

That was the root he used when he bestowed the Logos language.

After bestowing the language, he discarded it at will.

After the pale power infects it, it will drive life to evolve in a direction that is beneficial to life itself.

Chen Yi thought about how her own power would change her.

So He found the branch that gave the Logos the language.

It was used by him unintentionally, and it is obviously more conducive to observation.

God held the branch in the palm of his hand, and the branch looked ordinary.

but…

"If it was an ordinary branch, it would have been turned into the nourishment of the giant tree."

God stared at the branch, seeing the emerald green leaves on it, astonishingly the same as it was hundreds of years ago.

There is something eternal about this branch.

"It shouldn't be as simple as eternity."

God thought of something, lifted the branch, and lightly touched the giant tree beside him.

In an instant, the giant tree trembled slightly, and its bark wrinkled, as if expressing some emotion.

It was as if at that moment, Jumu suddenly had some rationality.

However, this was a matter of an instant after all, and after a while, the giant tree returned to its original state.

"Rationality...eternity...is there anything else?"

God looked at this humble branch and wondered how to observe more.

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(End of this chapter)