Fujimaru Rika looked at Merlin with a contemptuous expression, and Matthew, who didn't understand anything, thought about it and stared at Sidika with wide eyes like Fujimaru Rika.

"In short, there is no possibility for us to talk, and only the resentful Metis is left aside for the time being. Tiamat's instinct is to give birth to a new world. For the old world, it is a mortal enemy that cannot coexist. We have nothing to do but fight. Choice." Roman broke the atmosphere that was about to become a woman's denunciation of male instinct at the right time, "I have calculated the power Tiamat may have based on the power displayed by Metis and the characteristics of Rahem, and I will update the information. All right."

"Good job, Chaldean." Gilgamesh urged Fujimaru Tatsuka to hand over the information in a hurried tone, thinking that he used to speak like the Monkey King before, and he felt uncomfortable.

"..." After reading the information compiled by Roman, Gilgamesh picked out a useless clay tablet and slammed it on the ground.

"You're from Tiamat, right? You didn't write about your weaknesses at all!"

"You can't blame me for that. The other party is at the level of the God of Creation, and it's not like I haven't written down any weaknesses." Roman turned his head with a guilty conscience, "Why don't you let Siddija try something..."

"Death." Fujimaru Rika did not hesitate to write down Roman's crime in a small notebook.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I was wrong! Let's try it!" Roman immediately changed his tune, his face full of cold sweat but said righteously, "We can think of a way before Tiamat is fully awake, anyway, we also There is no other option."

"This is not bad." Fujimaru Rika muttered and crossed out the name from the notebook.

"Then go try it." Gilgamesh walked to the high platform and stood at the same height as Siddija and others, "This is the last order, have a good rest today, and set off when the sun rises tomorrow, Fight while the future is undecided."

"understand!"

The king's job is to make those choices on behalf of the people, and to bear the consequences of that choice.

The tower has returned to silence, and this time it really won't be lively anymore. Excellent warriors and civilians who have worked hard to live have died a lot.

Sometimes the destruction of a dynasty is not because of foreign enemies but because of its own inability to continue. This is an inevitable ending. The king who has seen this ending has already sat on the steps at the entrance of the tower and looked down at the entire kingdom.

Siduri stood not far from the king as she did at the beginning. She has witnessed everything from the birth of the king to the present, and she will continue to witness it in the future.

"It's a good kingdom."

Gilgamesh said suddenly, the arrogant king would never ask other people's evaluation of his kingdom in such an inquiring tone, but there were exceptions.

"Anyway, it will be destroyed in the end, and the beauty now is nothing more than a good-looking funeral object before death." Jin Gu was sitting in the shadows against the pillars of the tower, and he was taken away as he did not know what to do next. return.

Was it destroyed as an enemy of Uruk, or remade into a weapon?Anything is fine.

"I'm not Enkidu, I'm Jin Gu." Jin Gu avoided Siduri's gaze a little irritably.

"Well, I know, because I have witnessed his encounter and separation with the king, so I sincerely hope that you can also be happy."

Jin Gu simply closed his eyes, which is why he said that the old humans were troublesome.

"Crack—" Something cold stuck to Jin Gu's face.

Jin Gu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Gilgamesh angrily.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Gilgamesh put the Uruk cup on Jin Gu's head, and walked down the steps leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"This king can easily carry the Uruk cup for a day."

Jin Gu, who was just about to take off the Uruk Cup above his head, shook his hand, and steadily caught up with Gilgamesh while holding the Uruk Cup.

"King Uruk, tell me your words clearly!"

Siduri smiled helplessly as she looked at the two who were chasing each other in front of her, and chased after a small step with the clay tablet in her arms.

This moment is like the past.

PS Valentine's Day, I have a date with Pickled Gourd in the Devil's Land

Chapter 67 Sanity Equals Shame

"Hey, Sidika, are you really going to put this thing in?" Athena sat on the bed and twisted her body uncomfortably, her blushing pretty face was full of unease.

"Well, I won't be able to bear it if I don't put it in." Sidika approached Athena panting, leaning over with her right hand on the bed.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

"But... this is the temple."

"Don't you want a place with no one, Lord Goddess?"

In the silent temple, a man and a woman approached together in a whisper, and then...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Athena's harsh cry frightened Ares, who was guarding outside, to shiver.

"Does it hurt so much?" It was the first time Ares heard such a shrill scream from Athena.

Siddija pushed open the door and walked out. Ares saw Athena who was twitching on the bed as if being electrocuted through the crack of the door. Those who didn't know the situation would think that Siddija had done something to blaspheme the goddess.

"I gave her [sanity] back, and tomorrow we can see normal Athena."

"It's more like giving her back her shame. I finally know how many stupid things I've said." Ares's eyes widened and he tried to record Athena's gaffe. This would be another time in her long life. A memorable memory.

"Don't be too provocative, what if she becomes angry and loses her sense?" Hidega scratched her hair with a headache, but he had to talk for a long time before letting the irrational Athena give his pigtails to him. unwrapped.

"Don't worry, I know, you are not the only one who has been tossed." Ares waved his hand, pushed open the door and walked into the temple.

Then there were only Ares' proud laughter and the "gurgling" sound of Athena gnashing her teeth in the temple.

Siddija sighed helplessly, in order to stop him in time when the two goddesses fought, he simply sat on the steps. The night was long, but this time was fleeting for Siddija.

Looking down at the silent Uruk, Siddija sighed lightly.

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