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Text Chapter 111: Eternal Consciousness

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    A long time ago, in the Kingdom of Samoy, a priest of the royal family had a whim.

    "The thinking power as the outer layer of consciousness can be realized into spiritual power, if the wisdom and memory as the core of consciousness can also transform together with the spiritual power and become independent."

    "Then when the body is about to decay, the wisdom and memory can be independently transplanted to another body."

    "People, will they gain eternal life?"

    Crazy ideas are planted like seeds, and they quickly take root and germinate, and cannot be erased.

    Touching the taboo of eternal life with a mortal body is the deepest desire hidden in the bottom of every mortal's heart.

    Even if you know that you may have to pay an unimaginably heavy price to touch, mortals will try it at all costs.

    Only priests have the power of wisdom, so royal priests can only use other priests for experiments.

    But it didn't take long for his evil deeds of using his own kind as experimental subjects to be exposed, and his cruel underground test site was exposed to everyone.

    All people with mythical blood unanimously demanded that this lunatic be killed.

    Whether it is a member of the royal family, a priestly family with wisdom and power, or the nobles of the kingdom.

    However, when the king of that generation of the Samo family killed the priest of the royal family, he kept his research results.

    In the dark.

    The Summer family has been exploring the secrets and methods of immortality.

    "Tack!"

    Princess Saliman passed through the prison, and the sound of her footsteps trampling on the stagnant water was very clear.

    Looking at the weird lunatics and weird lives one after another, I don't even know if they are life.

    Suddenly, there was a surge in her chest, and she felt a strong feeling of wanting to vomit.

    She turned her head to look at the king of Samo Kingdom.

    That look, as if she was meeting her father for the first time.

    "So these people"

    "Are they all former priests, even members of our Samo family?"

    "Father, how can you do this?"

    She had heard rumors that the Samo family had the secret technique of immortality, but she didn't know the details.

    His Majesty the King's eyes were indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Most of them are voluntary, or they are about to die."

    "I gave them another chance to live and they should thank me."

    Princess Saliman's voice changed a little. She didn't know if it was because she was afraid or couldn't believe it was what her father said.

    "They also know, will they become like this?"

    If she was allowed to choose, she might as well die like this.

    His Majesty the King snorted coldly: "If you want to touch the power of eternal life, of course you have to pay a price."

    "Although there are some flaws, I did give them a chance to live again."

    The king himself is also a high priest, and can even be said to be a very talented priest.

    Most of these are his works, and only a small part is made by the senior priests of the kingdom's priesthood under his leadership.

    He stood in front of one of the cells, reaching out his hand to touch the head of the prawn that was reciting the oath.

    In the eyes.

    Full of obsession and yearning.

    "This is eternal life, and this is the power only possessed by the gods."

    "Look at them."

    "How perfect and powerful this power is."

    "The will of the dead leaves his own body and continues to exist in another body."

    "The secret technique of eternal life has been perfected generation after generation, and finally succeeded."

    "It was I who made eternal life possible."

    The original anxiety on his face frantically dissipated and turned into a kind of self-confidence.

    Before his own secret technique of immortality, he was completely different.

    Saliman looked at the existences in the prison, each of them was in a daze, unable to see a normal existence.

    Those who can speak crazily are considered the best among them.

    Most of them are like a pool of mud, writhing on the ground like insects, gnawing on the garbage on the ground with a foul smell and dirty body.

    She leaned forward, knelt on the ground and grabbed her father's right arm with her own hands.

    "Can this still be called success?"

    "Wang??¡±

    "Give up! It's still too late."

    "Don't try again, it's horrible."

    "We negotiate with Henir, we"

    Before the words were finished, the king threw her away.

    "Negotiation?"

    "Negotiate with a false king? Make peace with a lowly man who stole the king's power? Then we surrender to him and bow down?"

    "Besides, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    "I didn't fail, and they didn't go crazy."

    Princess Saliman slumped on the ground, looking around.

    Then he said with a smile that was uglier than crying: "King! Hasn't this failed?"

    The king introduced his secret technique of immortality little by little: "They fell into chaos just because two wisdoms and memories overlapped, and no one knew who was the main one.

    "Their consciousnesses conflict with each other, so they fall into chaos."

    "but¡­¡­"

    "I have found a solution, which is the real secret of eternal life."

    "We will truly live forever without even changing bodies."

    The king's expression became extremely fanatical little by little.

    He opened his arms, and then even stood on tiptoe, tensing his whole body.

    "The giant Ruhe."

    "The power of the troll will give us infinite possibilities."

    "The Ruhe giant has no wisdom, and it is the most suitable carrier for the art of wisdom reincarnation."

    "We can not only become immortals, but also master the power of giant monsters forever."

    "What son of black mud, what power of a giant monster."

    "from now on."

    "We are eternal myths, we are immortal giants."

    "Nothing can stop us anymore. Aging, death, and enemies will all be wiped out in front of this power. Even the sky and the earth can no longer stop us."

    His Majesty the King was trembling with excitement, saliva splashing from his mouth.

    He finally spoke of his plan, to transfer his wit and memory into the Ruhe troll.

    He will live forever with the troll, and possess its might forever.

    It's just that His Majesty the King and the kingdom's priests have used many people to try to transfer their consciousness to other Sanye people, and even to the strange shrimp and the sinners of the devil.

    However, he has never tried it with the Ruhe troll.

    Because only the king, or the heir of the king, is in control of the Ruhe monster.

    However, now is the time.

    He looked at his daughter with a crazy smile on his face, and he thought he was approaching her kindly.

    "bring it on!"

    "my daughter."

    "Are you willing to try this power of eternal life for your great father first?"

    Princess Saliman looked at her father like falling into an ice cave.

    She finally understood why the king brought her here to see the power of the secret art of immortality.

    Princess Saliman looked at the crazy king, that smile was so terrifying in her eyes.

    She looked at her father as if she saw a terrifying specter crawling out of the abyss.

    "No~"

    "I do not want!"

    "Father! I don't want to be like this."

    Her Royal Highness the Princess got up from the ground, wanting to escape from here in fright.

    However, just as she rushed out of the passage to the empty room in the center of the castle, the tentacles of the desert worm broke through the stone slab and bound her.

    A big hole opened in the ground, and she was dragged under it.

    Below the castle turned out to be an open space like a square, and the walls were inlaid with light stones one after another to illuminate the darkness.

    Dozens of priests of the kingdom's priesthood had already stood and waited at the edge of the square, with solemn and dignified expressions.

    They are preparing for a grand and grand sacred ceremony.
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