"Your son is so grown up, and he is still so outstanding. Now he has found such a great wife. You should be satisfied, right?"
"As for the rest, my children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let them make their own choices!"
"In fact, the length of life is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that two people can stay together, don't you think?"
The reason why he had been keeping an eye on this immortality plan was simply because he was worried about his son Renault.
The power of his spiritual body is unprecedented, and it continues to grow as he ages.
He was worried that one day his body would no longer be able to support such a powerful spirit.
It would of course be best if there was a suitable body for him to replace.
But unexpectedly, after finally finding a suitable race, he was captured by a girl.
This girl's origins are unknown, but she is very powerful and the things she makes are more advanced than those in their federation.
All right!
This can only be considered his fate!
As a father, he can't do anything about it.
"Okay, I heard you. You said let them go, so I'll let them go."
The old man nodded helplessly, as if he was talking to someone.
Fortunately, there were no other people on the road except the cleaning robot, otherwise, they would probably think he was a madman!
After a while, he opened the personal terminal on his wrist again.
He didn't care what the person over there was doing, and he yelled at him, "You little bastard, bring him back to show us the way home when you're done."
"How could such a good woman be so blind as to fall for you?"
When Renault saw his red eyes, he knew that he must be thinking about his mother again.
I wanted to hang up immediately, but after hesitating for a moment, I stopped.
He laughed sarcastically and said, "Oh, Mom was really blind to fall in love with you in the first place."
The old marshal immediately became angry, his eyes were bigger than a gong, and his beard stood up: "What's wrong with me?"
"I'm good-looking, strong in martial arts, rich, and well-connected to her. Your mother must have used all her strength to find me."
"Besides, without me, where would you be?"
Renault glanced at Su Qiao, who was coming out of the gravity room with sweat all over her forehead, and said quickly, "I don't have time to waste with you. You guys have delayed her for so long. She has already finished her training. I have to go to dinner with her later, otherwise she will forget to eat again."
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Xiong has developed a drug that can stabilize our genes. Our lifespan problem may be solved. So, old man, you probably won't die in the next two hundred years."
"I'm already trying it out. When the results come out in a few days, I'll have Ruihe send someone to send some to you."
"What?" The old marshal yelled, not caring that the patrol robots around him had already noticed him.
"Wait, don't hang up, explain yourself..."
However, Renault has always been responsible for saying what should be said, and he doesn't care what others want to say.
"You little brat, you hung up on me again."
The old marshal stared angrily at the personal terminal on his wrist, and slowly calmed down.
"If this is true... that's great news."
Although a lifespan of four or five hundred years is much shorter than the eight hundred years of their ancestors, it would be very gratifying if they could maintain this number of years.
Besides, since this girl can make a potion that stabilizes genes, who can guarantee that she won’t make a potion that prolongs life in the future
As long as you are alive, there is hope. As long as you are alive, there is hope.
Those old guys in the Presbyterian Church who are almost 400 years old are not completely hopeless.