only god

Chapter 40 So Is This God's Arrangement? (Seek to follow up)
Yar's eyes were dry, and his mind was bewildered at the moment.

He didn't know if it was a dream or reality. His eyelids, which were about to lose all their moisture, were raised, and he had no strength to open them. He could only feel the light outside through the tiny gaps.

His lips were dry and wrinkled, and the scene in his sleep was blurred and blurred. Yar couldn't remember anything, only felt that he was thirsty.

"Alesto, my child, I am thirsty."

He said subconsciously.

The moment he blurted out the words, he heard something drop to the ground, and crying sounded in his ears.

The cry was heartbreaking, and Yar had never heard such a sound, like ice cubes being broken and thrown into the river in winter.

Yar couldn't tell whether the crying came from a dream or reality, and his consciousness was too vague for him to find a trace of sobriety.

He felt something hugging him, like a tiny cloud covering the sky, and he suddenly realized that it was a weak and struggling heart stuck to the chest of a father, there was no argument, no disagreement ...

The wind that shakes the sea is so calm, and everything in the haze is so beautiful, just like the arrangement of God, thank the child, thank the god.

Yar enjoys this unique tranquility.

His throat was still parched.

Jalesto hugged his father tremblingly, feeling that his father's body was slowly sinking, and his vitality gradually became stiff.

The Logos man suddenly became panicked, he realized that his father was gradually losing his life in the tranquility!

Jalesto let go of his father slightly, and Yar's lips almost lost their color, and there was only an unconscious grunt left in his throat. There was no doubt that his father was going to die.

The Logosian let go of his dying father in a panic, his face was full of helplessness, and the few vitality was leaving an old man.

Tears glistened in Jalesto's eyes.

He couldn't just watch his father die!

A child cannot lose his father.

Jalesto looked at Yar with trembling eyes. His father's chest rose and fell much slower, and his heartbeat also slowed down, as if he would die from lack of water at any moment.

He thought of something, turned his head with strong willpower, and his eyes fell on the bone knife.

Afterwards, Jalesto lowered his head and looked at his wrist.

No matter what happens next, everything is arranged by God.

Suddenly, that sentence repeated in my heart.

He finds it incredible...

So this is God's arrangement?

Jalesto picked up the bone knife, the sharp blade stuck to his wrist, and then, blood flowed from a child's hand.

quickly,

The blood trickled down to Yar's dry lips.

In a blur of consciousness, Yar gradually felt no longer thirsty.

It's like a miracle.

I first heard the cry of the child, and then when I was about to die, water flowed into my lips.

Al felt this miracle he had never seen before.

The father's eyes were still dry, and he didn't have enough strength to open them to see the child bleeding from his wrist.

Yaer subconsciously drank the rain from the sky, and he felt that the life he had lost was gradually returning.

When he finally had the strength to open his eyes.

The tip of his nose smelled the smell of blood.

Yar suddenly opened his eyes and saw Alesto struggling to support the shaking body.

He froze.

Jalesto saw his father wake up, he looked at his father, and forced a smile on his face.

That smile seemed to have consumed all his strength, Jalesto couldn't hold it any longer, and fell backwards.

Al rushed forward in a panic, and hugged the child when he fell down.

Alesto fainted, he did not die, he was still young, still retaining the last vitality.

The animal skin on Arna's body pressed against the bleeding place of Alesto, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his face like a galaxy.

During this arduous journey,
The father and son overcame the desire to survive and the instinct of beasts. The power they have been searching for has already been rooted in the soul.

And the following story will make the father and son walk with God.

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In the Kingdom of Logos.

King Saber stroked the keel.

Over the past ten days, his hair has changed from gray to pitch black when he was young.

Old age has left this king, and death has also left him.

In the palace, the elders and wise men of the Kingdom of Logos gathered together, their eyes sometimes fell on the keel, and sometimes fell on the rejuvenated King Sabo.

People look up to the king on the throne of the king, who has regained the vitality of his youth, and his eyes are so contemptuous and cannot be offended.

In the center of the palace stood a priest of Law Garden, and only this priest stood there.

All the people were watching this man. The reason why they gathered in the palace today was because, not long ago, this priest openly offended King Sabo.

Therefore, King Sabo summoned the elders and wise men in the kingdom to decide the punishment of the priest of Law Garden according to the customs of the tribe.

Because of this priest, he tried to smash the rejuvenated keel.

King Sabo stared at the priest of the Law Garden.

The priest tried to raise his head to meet King Sabo's gaze, but at the moment they looked at each other, under the threat of the king, the priest shrank back in fear.

For some reason, he felt that King Saber was clearly looking at himself, but not at himself, but looking directly at another person through himself.

In the palace, a heavy silence spread in everyone's heart. Before King Sabo spoke, there were only intricate breathing sounds in all directions.

"What do you have to say?"

King Sabo looked directly at the priest and said.

The priest's face turned pale, he was a little afraid, and after hesitating, he still said:
"My lord, the rejuvenated keel will consume the lives of the clansmen."

Looking up at the tall figure on the throne, he persuaded in a trembling voice:

"Using the keel to make you a hundred years younger will take the lives of several Logosians. In our clan, there are so many elders and wise men who don't want to die... Do you want all the Logosians to bleed?"

King Sabo sneered and said:

"I want to tell you that this keel is a gift from the gods. If it wasn't for the protection of the gods in secret, how would we find this keel?!"

The priest raised his head. He is a priest who serves the gods and thinks about the laws of the world. He has followed the prophet of the law garden and fulfilled his vocation for many years. He has never heard of such a secret protection from the gods.

Facing King Sabo's direct gaze, the fangs of death were close at hand. The priest was trembling all over, dripping with cold sweat, but still held his chest tenaciously, admonishing with the loudest voice:
"My king,
Even if the gods do not tolerate animal sacrifices, how could the Lord let the Logos people bleed to death? "

King Sabo suddenly stood up from the throne, staring at the priest like a lion,
"Do you want to question your king?!"

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