To Four Thousand Years Later

He said... what is he? "Because it was so beyond common sense, even Leonardo couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Michaelot repeated blankly: "The president of the Coptic Archaeological Association. The enemy of Solomon. Leonardo shrugged: "Very good, I like it. "It seems that someone has finally dug out what was buried all those years ago.

...Well, it's not too early. It's better to say that this time is just right. No dogma is immutable—when he was Solomon, the guidance he left for people was naturally extremely advanced at the time, but sooner or later it will become backward. This is the immutable stagnation inherent in religion. If religion is diligent in changing or loses its competitiveness, it will soon lose its sanctity and dogma under the impact of the secular world, and then become a pure cultural symbol without the slightest authority. But no one even realizes that under these myths of the past, there is also a religion, priests and believers. Because it's gone. All that remains are wreckage.

And today's Solomons...sooner or later it will be. Compared with the era of rapid development, its dogma will gradually lag behind and die in a fixed frame, becoming a part of human history. After all, what Leonardo left behind at that time was not modern knowledge itself, but a level that was "only half a step ahead of the times". Rather, Solomon himself is looking forward to such a future. This means that people no longer need Solomon's guidance. They have reached a new height.

The sooner such an era comes, the sooner people start to rebel against Solomonism and realize the lag of religion... the happier Leonardo will be. Seeing that Leonardo didn't respond, and even nodded cheerfully, Mikarot paused and repeated again: "I am... your enemy." Leonardo responded calmly: "Got it Got it, Solomon already knew it. And I even know. Why is he called this name. Take it easy, Michelot, it's all good. He's not my enemy, he's more like my partner.

"Then you should have told me earlier. At least you should have told me which people cannot be killed.

Michelot responded in a low voice, with some resentment in his tone: "If he hadn't brought three people, I wasn't sure that I could kill everyone at the same time without making any noise without preparation and props. They moved behind him in an instant. They broke all their necks.

"It doesn't matter if you kill it.

Leonardo shook his head: "If one falls, more people will stand up. History has come to this point. How can it end because one or two people die?"

Yes, my lord. Michaelot silently read in his heart. Only that person won't be Harold Aiken, it will be you.

If you die, this era may really come to a standstill here...

But he thought so in his heart. But he didn't say it.

He and Leonardo sat and chatted in front of the guards, but the three guards did not show any abnormalities. As if he couldn't see Leonardo, and couldn't hear their conversation, he stared at Romy Kairot as usual.

They didn't receive money, but were disturbed by Leonardo's psychic energy—of course, Leonardo could offer them a price they couldn't refuse. But this is really unnecessary, because what Leonardo and Michaelot said cannot be heard by them. With Leonardo's current psychic power level, he no longer needs psychic projections to get in touch with others. And even Michaelot's soliloquy. It will also make the guard suspicious.

The straight-line distance from Florence to Tours is not that far. Still within scan range of the Leonardo. So he directly located Michaelot, walked over in one step, and then controlled the guard's mind with his powerful spiritual fingers.

Of course, Leonardo's psychic hue is not yellow. Even if he has completed spiritual sublimation, he cannot manipulate other people's minds so easily. Since it is impossible to accurately control the other party. Heart... Then plant an illusion into the other party.

It's not a complicated illusion, and there are no flaws very early. Because of the material Leonardo used. It was the memory in their own minds that allowed him to make Michelot, who was huddled in a corner, motionless and quiet, breathing and blinking with the rhythm, into an erengine dynamic wall. Thanks to Michaelot being so immobile on weekdays, these guards were not allowed to chat or talk to Michaelot. They could only look straight at him... So Leonardo played the looping image of only sixteen seconds in their minds repeatedly. It has been a full half an hour, but they still haven't been noticed.

"I'll accompany you here today, I have to deal with Harold Aiken.

Leonardo got up and sighed: "I don't know how many times he revealed his identity. I have to tell the Fraternity and the Episcopal Church, and I have to tell Baimon Yastaru and the others. He didn't even have an international organization, so he came out to oppose Solomon...I'm afraid he couldn't wait to show it if he found something, and even gave himself such a famous name. This is simply a gift.

If it weren't for "Solomon" to wipe his ass, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to send out the report, Leonardo didn't even hear anyone, and he just disappeared. From this point of view, he and Mikaelo " When should I die?" Michaelot asked Leonardo.

Leaving aside Leonardo's promise to him, he won't actually die this time. Even in terms of Leonardo's kindness to him, even if he really died, he would not have any complaints.

He is just a "little guy" who is too lowly to be lowly. Born to do evil by luck, like a mouse in a stinking gutter. Dirty and stinky. Don't talk about dreams or future, there has always been only darkness in front of his eyes. It was Leonardo, who gave him the light.

Leonardo is not afraid of his ferocity and cruelty, nor does he hate his humbleness. He wasn't even a human before! No one will treat his life as "a human life". Michellot originally thought that with Leonardo, he could become more or less a "half man", but Leonardo did more for him. Leonardo has a noble status. A soul full of wisdom, a noble soul, treats itself equally, gives him a way out, and gives him nobility; gives him hope and dreams, and teaches him to read, learn, and use spiritual powers.

Even made him a hero. Leonardo turned a rat in the gutter into a national hero—now, Michaelot's life and death could even determine the fate of the country. He became a big shot that he didn't even dare to think about before. A scholar dies for his confidant.

So did Michaelot.

"I think you can at least live a little longer. They're not done fighting, after all. But you're going to die, and you're going to be born again.

Leonardo said calmly: "Just experience this feeling of quietly waiting for the established future, just like me.

He muttered silently in his heart.

subsequently. Leonardo took a step forward. In the halo of psychic energy fluctuations, his figure disappeared silently in the top-secret cell, and the dynamic desktop in the guard's mind was also released.

They still stared at Michaelot, as if they were staring at the dynamic desktop, or in a daze.