Chapter 813 Aristotle's Prophecy

Looking at Aristotle who suddenly blocked their way, Cao Xiaochun narrowed his eyes. He could clearly sense that the opponent's cultivation level was only at the king level and was extremely unstable, which showed that the old man had been seriously injured.

"Does this customer need to buy something?"

"But alas, I'm not doing business today."

Cao Xiaochun pondered for a moment and said quickly.

Although it is unclear what the other party's purpose is, Cao Xiaochun still plays his current role.

"No, I don't want to buy anything, but I really want to chat with you two. Although we have never met, it is fate for the two of us to meet now, isn't it?"

Aristotle shook his head and said quickly.

Hearing this, Cao Xiaochun raised his eyebrows. Is this old guy playing a riddle with himself?

Cao Xiaochun used his consciousness to feel the area carefully and found that there was no ambush. Cao Xiaochun smiled slightly.

"Okay, since you want to talk, then come with me first."

After the words fell, before Aristotle could react, Cao Xiaochun stretched out his finger, and with a burst of red light, the other person disappeared in front of his eyes, because everything happened too suddenly. Although the pedestrians passing by were a little confused, they did not react. come over.

Because of Aristotle's interruption, Nuwa lost interest in shopping. The two came to the most luxurious hotel in the Greek city. After opening the room door, Cao Xiaochun released the World-Destroying Black Lotus. As the Flesh and Flesh Pagoda appeared, Ari Stoudet appeared again.

"Tell me your purpose."

Continuously, Cao Xiaochun narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

He was a king-level being who could be crushed to death at will. However, the blond old man in front of him made him a little curious. After all, there were many strong men in the entire Greek city, and he immediately targeted himself and Nuwa.

And according to Aristotle's previous introduction, he said that he was a prophet, so all this is worth pondering.

"Save people."

Aristotle recalled the horrific scene with lingering fear. He calmed down for a long time before uttering two words.

"Why?"

"In other words, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Cao Xiaochun smiled and asked with interest.

"Because you are an alternative in the prophecy. The situation in this universe should not be like this. According to the prophecy I read, in this era, when Zeus appeared, all regions except the northern universe became colonies of gods."

"My two disciples, Alexander and King Arthur, led the people with lofty ideals to resist and seek a safe place for all living beings."

Aristotle said quickly.

Hearing this, Cao Xiaochun and Nuwa looked at each other, obviously a little surprised. Logically speaking, the pattern of the universe should not be understood by a king.

To ordinary people, Aristotle's words may sound like a mental patient talking nonsense, but Cao Xiaochun didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that the old man was not lying.

After all, Aristotle's two disciples already knew that in the early stage of the revival of the gods, they had a power that could equal that of Kyushu.

"Do you know who I am?"

After thinking about it, Cao Xiaochun said quickly.

"I don't know, but as soon as I met you today, I knew that only you can save them."

Aristotle shook his head and said sincerely.

This was the truth. He really couldn't tell Cao Xiaochun's true identity. The reason why he was so sure was because Aristotle believed in the voice in his heart.

"The strong men left over from the ancient times are now only king-level. And I have never heard of you in the ancient times. I don't know your true identity. Who are you?"

Nuwa came forward, looked at Aristotle and said coldly.

Since the other party said that he was King Arthur's teacher, it proved that Aristotle should be a person from the ancient times. However, Nuwa herself had never heard of this person's name.

"You are right. I was indeed born at the beginning of heaven and earth. However, my cultivation level is only at the king level, and it has not changed since ancient times."

Aristotle raised his head blankly and said slowly.

"Actually, I don't know why I can live until now. I just remember that every time I reach the end of my life span and am buried underground, I always wake up at a certain period of time."

"Because of this endless lifespan and my body that only has cultivation but no martial arts, I began to think in thought. To this end, I also opened two academies. Alexander, Arthur, and Joan of Arc are my most outstanding disciples."

"I still remember that when they first came to the academy, they were just poor people abandoned by the times. None of these three people was suitable for cultivation, but they found their own path from the books I collected."

"Although I'm tired of my current life, the world shouldn't be like this, and things like gods shouldn't exist at all."

Aristotle spoke very slowly, as if these experiences were the daughter red buried underground in his life. Although it was a long time ago, once he opened it, the fragrance of the wine could make him intoxicated.

"Three years ago, I heard two of my disciples calling for help in my dream. They were in a dark cage, with various instruments inserted into their bodies, and countless medicines were poured into their bodies every day. "

"I also saw the faces of Zeus and the others in my dream. Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, I could feel the voices of Arthur and the others."

"If the gods succeed, the things they create will destroy everything. At that time, except for the areas where the gods live, all places in the universe will be in doomsday. All living beings will die completely. The gods control everything. They will create new lives that obey them. The history of the universe will turn to ashes at that moment."

"This is the new prophecy I know after the original prophecy changed."

"From that day on, I have been looking for a way to crack it. I also want to find you, but I don't know who you are. The universe is so big, how easy is it to find such a person?"

"But fortunately, today, we met."

Speaking of this, Aristotle's expression seemed to have a hint of relief, and his body began to slowly become transparent.

Cao Xiaochun looked at the changes in the other party, full of shock. Who is this person!

Aristotle seemed to have sensed something at this moment. Looking at his body that was constantly dissipating, his expression did not change, but he looked at Cao Xiaochun quickly.

"It seems that my time has come. This is what death, which I have been pursuing for so long, feels like.

You can save them, and this may break the gods' plan. Although there are many bad things in this world, it should not disappear just like that..."

Aristotle's voice became smaller and smaller. When his body completely disappeared, a bead covered with cracks fell down, like a marble, rolling on the ground for a while, and then lying there quietly...