Disenk Archiehan came here this time to find out the truth about the death of the ghost king. He vaguely felt that the death of the ghost king had a lot to do with Simon.

Although George Wilson is very strong, he is not the opponent of the Ghost King, so he feels that Simon must have made a lot of effort in the death of the Ghost King.

Simon also understood his purpose, so he carefully explained the reason for the death of the Ghost King, and asked him to spread the reason.

"Although the Gospel Church has been disintegrated, the gods are not dead, so it is better to have less than one more thing. This matter has nothing to do with me. It's better to let the church do its best." Simon said solemnly.

"The false **** of the Gospel Church isn't dead?" Disenke Archihan's face changed instantly.

Simon frowned. Disenk Archiehan revealed a major piece of information in his words.

"False gods? Do you mean the gods of the Gospel Church?" Simon asked.

"Yes, the Federation has long defined the gods of the Gospel Church as false gods."

Uh……

It turned out to be the case. He thought he knew some important information about the gods of the Gospel Church.

"Aren't the gods of the evangelical church not false gods, but true gods?" Disenk Archiehan asked.

"How can I explain it to you?" Simon paused and said, "Actually, the so-called gods are just powerful creatures, and gods are just the titles we give to powerful creatures to a certain extent.

However, there is a limit to the powerful creatures that can be called gods. Only those who exceed this limit can be called gods, and those who do not reach this limit are not gods. "

"What is this limit?" Disenk Archiehan asked curiously.

"Rules, powerful creatures who have mastered the rules can be called gods, otherwise they are not, or false gods."

"Rules?! Can you give me a detailed introduction?" Disenk Archiehan muttered these two words. Although he knew the meaning of the rules, he didn't understand them at all.

Simon shook his head: "I don't understand either. I'm far from that level. I just listened to what the people above said."

Desenk Archiehan's heart trembled, the person above? Undoubtedly the organization behind Simon.

Simon means that someone in the organization behind him has already reached that realm, otherwise how could he understand the gods so well.

"The gods of the Gospel Church are not simple. I don't know why they are not simple. This time, I am unlucky to encounter this kind of thing. The death of the ghost king, the Gospel Church will definitely not give up. Although we are not afraid of them, we are not afraid of them. It is necessary to meet those lunatics, so it is best for the church to take care of this matter. Mr. Archiehan, I hope you will spread the news." Simon scoffed.

"I understand what you mean, and I will help you get it done." Disenk Archiehan said solemnly, he was really being fooled by Simon now.

After sending Disenk Yaqihan away, Simon can finally take a good rest. During the battle with the Ghost King, the impact on his soul has not recovered. He supplemented it with the source of his soul and endured it until now.

He fell on the bed and fell asleep instantly.

She slept until the next evening before waking up. After waking up, Orissa said that Giles Owen came to visit at noon today.

Simon's face sank: "Why don't you wake me up for such an important matter?"

"I see that you were very tired last night and wanted you to sleep more. They haven't left yet, they are still waiting in the hall." Orissa understood that she had done something wrong and whispered.

Simon couldn't scold her, patted her on the shoulder, and quickly went to the hall.

That Giles Owen and his son Martin were sitting on the sofa in good order, Simon walked over quickly and quickly apologized: "Mr. Owen, I'm really sorry, I was injured in the first battle yesterday, so I fell asleep. now."

"It's not a trivial matter to hurt the soul." Giles Owen said solemnly.

"It's okay, it's not serious."

"Mr. Owen, are you thinking about coming here this time?" Simon asked.

"I want to try it out." Giles Owen said solemnly.

Simon nodded: "Well, I also don't think you will miss any chance. In that case, please come with me, and I will start the treatment immediately."

Giles Owen took his son and followed Simon to the sanatorium in the villa, where they usually took medicinal baths.

Simon put Martin on the bed, and then the magician's emblem on his hand lit up. Gilles Owen's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Simon's arm.

"You can't use life magic."

"You don't have to worry, I only inject a little bit of life magic energy to hook out the curse, and it won't hurt your son." Simon said.

That Giles Owen hesitated.

Simon said again: "Do you think it's good for me to harm your son?"

Then Giles Owen released his hand. He touched Martin's forehead and whispered, "Martin, if you can't stand it, just say it."

"Don't worry, Dad, it's alright." Martin in turn comforted Giles Owen, sensible and distressing.

"Little Martin, nothing will happen." Simon said with a smile, and then called out a trace of life magic energy into Martin's body.

As soon as the life magic energy entered Martin's body, his withered body actually reacted violently, and a strange energy fluctuation appeared from his body, which should be a curse.

The curse energy directly poured into the life magic energy, and then the life magic energy disappeared.

The energy of the curse did not disappear, and Martin's face immediately became ugly. His face was tense and his teeth were clenched~lightnovelpub.net~ It was obvious that he felt pain, and it was the curse in his body that was tormenting him.

Simon immediately turned on the power of food and wanted to swallow the curse energy.

The curse energy is resisting the power of food, but it is still swallowed by the power of food.

Sure enough, the power of food can devour energy objects, no matter how strange the curse is, it is also a kind of energy, and the power of food can also be swallowed.

After confirming that the power of food can devour the curse, Simon was in a good mood, knowing that Gilles Owen would definitely be recruited successfully.

"Martin, are you feeling better now?" Simon asked.

Martin nodded,

"Then I'm going to increase the input of life magic energy now, please bear with me."

"Okay." Martin nodded again.

Giles Owen's eyes widened. He didn't expect Simon's treatment to be really effective. He was clenching his fists tightly.

Simon entered more life magic energy again, and then a larger curse energy appeared. Cold sweat broke down on Martin's face, and his painful expression was a little distorted, but he still insisted on gritting his teeth and didn't say a word.

Simon immediately used the power of food to start devouring the curse, and this time it took a minute to devour the curse that appeared.

Simon slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "This curse is really powerful."

He looked at Martin. Martin's expression relaxed a lot, but his face was sweaty and tired. He was obviously tortured by the pain just now.

It's hard to imagine how much pain this kid has endured all this time.