Chapter 662 It shouldn't be too much to shed two tears for me
It's impossible.
The Dragon God shook his head, feeling that he really thought too much. How could such a thing be possible? It would be possible to resurrect a dead person at a huge cost.
But to resurrect a mummy that has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.
to be honest.
That is a fantasy.
"Resurrection!"
Lin Fan said two words softly, but these two words were so heavy that it was unbearable.
spatial fluctuations.
A passage was opened.
The breath of death filled the air, and this breath made everyone tremble with fear, as if hell had appeared. It really made people feel panicked.
"Who is desecrating death..."
The same voice, the same aura, the same figure.
The God of Death appears again with a scythe in hand, and his dark and worn robes are swaying in the wind. Anyone who sees this scene will be frightened to death.
"It's me." Lin Fan turned around and said with a smile: "Long time no see, you are still the same, you haven't changed."
To be able to communicate with the God of Death so calmly.
I'm afraid there is only Lin Fan in the world.
The God of Death was a little confused by what Lin Fan said, and his head was spinning.
who?
Make it seem very familiar.
Blasphemy against the dead is unforgivable and must be dealt with severely.
The God of Death raised his scythe high, preparing to harvest Lin Fan's soul, but for some reason, the God of Death felt flustered. This feeling was very mysterious, and he hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.
Think back to the past.
This feeling only existed hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Immediately afterwards.
Death slows down.
He stared at Lin Fan intently, and a picture appeared in his mind.
Such a familiar face.
It's exactly the same as when I first saw it.
Like a thunder blow.
Finally they coincided, and he remembered it, he really remembered it, it was him, the existence that made him feel panic, not to mention that he was scared, even the supreme existence behind him, who represented the will of the undead, was scared
It doesn't work.
"It's you..." The God of Death was silent for a moment, and finally faced the facts bravely.
It’s impossible not to face it.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's me. I don't have any objections to you. You are right to manage the undead, but Bok is my good friend. He just wants to see me. It should be okay, right?"
The God of Death's face was expressionless, as if to say... Even if there is a problem, can you listen to me?
Death didn't say much.
Silently returned to the passage.
No need to think about anything.
Leave directly.
It's useless to talk too much, and you may even get yourself into trouble.
Death has left.
The depressing atmosphere disappeared.
In the crystal coffin, Poke's face gradually turned rosy. After a while, Poke's eyelids twitched and he opened his eyes suddenly...
"Who are you?" The current Pope appeared. When he saw Lin Fan opening the crystal coffin, his expression changed with shock, he shouted angrily, and he was already ready to take action.
The Thirteenth Pope is the highest-ranking and most influential pope in history.
It is even said that the current status of the Temple of Light is due to the Thirteenth Pope.
But at this moment.
The current pope is stunned.
He saw the Thirteenth Pope sitting up from the crystal coffin.
Pork looked a little dull.
Hundreds of thousands of years are too long.
Even if he is resurrected, his consciousness will be in a state of chaos.
Very confused.
"How is it possible..." The current Pope was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes, that the Thirteenth Pope was really alive.
It's impossible.
How is this done?
Not to mention that the current Pope was shocked, the Dragon God was stunned by the scene in front of him. He felt that he had underestimated Lin Fan after all. He actually resurrected a person who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years?
"Hello, Pork." Lin Fan smiled.
When the confused Bo Ke heard Lin Fan's voice, his mind gradually became clearer, his eyes gradually brightened, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Fan.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but soon, this doubt disappeared, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, and tears slowly flowed down.
"You..." Pork's voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't speak. It took him many attempts before he gradually got used to it, "You're back..."
"Well, I'm back." Lin Fan said.
"Am I dreaming?"
"No, this is not a dream, but reality. I rescued you. Didn't you say you want to see me? You can see me now." When Lin Fan saw Bo Ke, he thought of many things, and he helped him a lot.
.
Pork's body trembled.
He looked around, everything seemed strange.
"I, Pork, am really alive, and I really see you." Pork muttered to himself. He had been dead for too long and his consciousness had not fully recovered.
Thousands of years passed after Lin Fan left, and his lifespan came to an end. Although Kelan always wanted to help him extend his life, as a human being, he did not have the same opportunities as Kelan, so he died in the end.
He who signed a contract with the abyss lord Archimonde is not immortal, he just lives longer.
Wow!
The surrounding civilians were kneeling on the ground. After seeing the miracle, they knelt down and worshiped there.
The current Pope's eyes widened.
Slowly came to the crystal coffin.
"The current Pope meets with the Thirteenth Pope." The current Pope knelt down respectfully. He was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. The Thirteenth Pope was really alive, and he heard...
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The person who resurrected Pope XIII was the friend the Pope mentioned.
Then isn’t he the father of the God of Light?
"Lin Fan, my friend, how long have I been dead?" Pork asked. He didn't know how long he had been dead. When he was about to die, he knew that Lin Fan would definitely come back, but he just didn't know when.
return.
He had been fighting with Archimonde for a long time over who was Lin Fan's best friend.
He wrote a lot on the stone tablet.
Some are very disgusting.
But he doesn't care.
If Lin Fan couldn't save him when he came back, he could still rely on these words to leave a deep impression on Lin Fan. He didn't dare to say anything else. Shedding a few tears for me shouldn't be too much.
Lin Fan said: "I have been away for 160,000 years."
"Ah..." Bo Ke opened his mouth and was shocked. He really didn't expect that he had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Then he looked at Lin Fan and said, "Have you met Kelan?"
The name Kelan can only be called by Archimonde and Pork in this world.
Others call her the God of Light.
That's a god.
How can you call me by your first name?
Lin Fan shook his head and said: "No, I didn't find her."
Bo Ke said: "Hey, you should find her then. After you left, this child was so pitiful. She waited for you for a long time, and we all felt that you would never come back."
The current Pope, who was kneeling there and worshiping, felt a little anxious.
The Thirteenth Pope, I am still kneeling here to greet you. No matter what, you should say a few words to me. Don’t leave me alone here.