Chapter 1369 Kroll and Kroll

In addition, on the upper plane, there are several God Realms, the body of the true god wakes up, opens his eyes, and looks towards the main material plane.

Although they didn't see what happened, they knew that something bad happened.

At the same time, they unanimously issued an oracle towards their own church.

"Something unfavorable to the church happens, find it, and put an end to it!"

I don't know what happened for the time being, but they know that their rights and interests have been threatened.

Somewhere, in the sea of ​​origin, something unfavorable to him seems to have happened.

If the interests of the true God have been violated, then the interests of the church have also been violated.

It's a one in two, two in one thing.

The true God represents the church, and the church, to a certain extent, represents the interests of the true God.

Lin Chuan didn't know that because of one of his actions, many churches in the continent of Io started to operate, looking for things that were not good for the church.

Green Grass Tribe, every time Cassandra said something, a caveman would repeat it.

Gradually, this sound became louder and even spread, making a tribe of cavemen farther away notice it.

An old caveman walked out of the cave and looked towards the Green Grass Tribe.

There is a kind of doubt and solemnity on his face, he is already very old, he has lived a lot of thoughts, and has seen a lot.

A middle-aged caveman came out and respectfully asked the old caveman, "Elder, what happened?"

The old man pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at the green grass tribe.

If you look carefully and look closely, you will find that there is a light flashing in the pupils of the old man.

The grown-up caveman looked shocked: "Elder!"

Others don't know, but he knows that this elder once ate a magic plant, which was found in the land of blue light mushrooms, especially blue light mushrooms with elemental fluctuations.

For hundreds of years, the Jinyang Tribe has only discovered one copy.

It was eaten by this old man back then. At that time, the elder convulsed and almost died.

The final result is that the old man survived, and some mutations occurred in his eyes.

This ability, with a little perspective, is not the perspective of space, but the taste of time.

The elderly can see some pictures, some pictures that they don't know whether they are good or bad.

The Jinyang tribe survived the catastrophe of extermination several times by relying on the old man.

This ability is very useful, but there is a flaw, that is, every time it is used, life needs to be consumed.

The old man waved his hand to signal the grown-up caveman not to speak. He opened his eyes vigorously and looked at the green grass tribe.

Then, he closed his eyes and let out a muffled grunt.

There was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

In the eyes, blood also flowed out.

"Elder!" The mature caveman exclaimed, and quickly called someone out, and carried the old man inside.

The old man's face suddenly became older, even older than before.

The eye lines at the corners of the eyes are much deeper than before, and the hair on the top of the head has also become paler.

The skin wrinkled, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, wrinkled.

"Quick, put the elder on the stone platform!"

The grown-up caveman shouted, directing the caveman to move the old caveman in.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged caveman hurriedly walked aside again, and groped around in a remote corner.

Then, he fumbled out a bottle of medicine.

What would other caveman tribes think if they knew that this caveman tribe had hidden potions?

The mature caveman looked at the potion, then at the old caveman on the stone platform, gritted his teeth, opened the bottle, and poured the potion into the old caveman's mouth.

This potion exudes a charming fragrance, green in color, and has a sense of vitality.

After the potion was poured in, the elderly cave dweller would be slightly better.

The skin also recovered slightly, but even so, as long as it is a normal person, it can be seen that this old man is much older than before.

At this moment, a young caveman ran in.

He saw that the old man on the stone platform was getting older again.

The boy asked: "Father, how is the elder?"

The patriarch knows the ability of the elders. This caveman in his prime is the elder of this tribe.

And the boy is the son of the patriarch.

Crowe shook his head, his eyes were full of sadness, he looked at the young man and said, "Crore, the elder, this time, I'm afraid it really won't work."

Even after taking that bottle of potion, the old man's condition was only slightly better.

But the young man could still see the twilight in the old man.

I'm afraid it really won't work!

"But, how could it be? Didn't father give the elder a life-prolonging potion?"

This potion is very precious.

Even in the cities of the dark elves, there are absolutely not many of them.

Let alone a tribe of cavemen?

It is definitely an accident among accidents that their Jinyang tribe can have such a bottle of life-extending potion.

If it weren't for the elder's special status, the elder's ability is really important to the tribe, and this bottle of potion would never be given to the elder.

Who doesn't want to live a few more years?

Even when oppressed, or, better than dead.

It is better to live than to die. This sentence is universal no matter which world you are in.

Crowe sighed, looked at the old man on the stone platform, and said: "The elder has done too much for the tribe. His ability is powerful, but every time he uses it, he consumes too much life. He didn't have to leave so early. of……"

Professionals live much longer than ordinary people, but not every professional can live longer than ordinary people.

Many people died of accidents, but the elder was because of his ability, after using it, his vitality would be lost.

"Ok."

With a groan, the old man slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

"Elder!" Crowe yelled, and hurried to the side of the stone platform. Seeing the old man struggling to get up, Crowe quickly helped the old man up.

"Clore is here too!"

The old man's cloudy eyes were very bright.

At least people can still see clearly.

Kroll quickly responded, and the old man said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to."

He really felt the loss of his vitality, and felt that he might not last long.

"In the future, the tribe will depend on you."

"Elder, don't say that, you will definitely get better. Let's think of a way, isn't it the life-prolonging potion? We will think of a way!" Kroll said hastily.

The old man laughed, Kroll's heart was good, and he felt very relieved.

But this matter is not easy to handle. The value of the life-prolonging potion is too high, so it is hard to find it.

Not to mention their tribe of cavemen?

"no need……"