The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

It's just that sometimes one-sided kindness is more difficult to deal with than malice.

In the highly modernized and near-utopian society in Diga, human beings will even praise Ultraman to the altar because of their longing for the Clan of Light.

Not to mention the current era where gods are everywhere, and even gods manage human beings.

After the Sumerian gods made the decision to build a temple, human beings didn’t even have the option of rejecting it, and many people might even be particularly active. The establishment of the temple was a certainty.

He doesn't know how many slaves will die during the construction of the temple. It is completely meaningless to stop and destroy it. Perhaps people will think that there are demons who fear the construction of the temple and make people work. Maybe even more positive.

Nima, it's so hot.

So that's the case... Is what I'm really afraid of, is being regarded as a god?

I am afraid that my heart is not firm enough, and I will be like Masaki Keigo, with inflated self-confidence, trying to guide mankind with my own power.

Just as he was pacing up and down, trying to come up with an idea to prevent the temple from being built, Tia walked into his room holding a pot of hot milk.

"Ann, insomnia...milk."

Tia poured the kettle over, poured a glass of milk into a crude clay cup and handed it to him.

"Did it wake you up, Tia?"

Ying An took the pottery cup and gulped it down, feeling quite embarrassed.He knew very well that Tia was a god with a "good" schedule. Perhaps it was a habit she had developed in the imaginary space. She could sleep for more than 18 hours a day.After returning to the present world, it did not fall below 12 hours.

"No." Tia smiled gently. As the original mother god, what she saw and learned during this short journey through history is probably better than that sealed in the imaginary space. Dark days, much more.

For example, Tia is very skillful now, ignoring all his will to resist and let Ying An lie on her plump thigh.

"Ann, have you heard that your temple is going to be built?"

"...It belongs to Bailes. I don't know what those gods think."

Ying An just wanted to complain that he was forced to join the Anunnaki, and somehow he seemed to be a member of the Sumerian gods.

But before he spoke, he realized that his behavior of lying on Tia's lap, to some extent, could he still be the father of these gods?

"Ann, don't you want to become a god?" Tia's voice was still so soft, even like a lullaby.

"I don't want to." Ying An didn't hesitate at all. In his heart, being regarded as a god by others felt completely insulated from his identity as a human being.

"But you are already a god."

Ying An was stunned, his whole body was as stunned as half a log.

"Ann, haven't you noticed?"

Tia was Ying An's only traveling companion during this journey. She also saw what he saw along the way, and remembered what he ignored.She took out a dozen thick books from the sea of ​​life. These were the story books that Ying An bought for Tia in various small singularities along the way to relieve boredom.

"In the Great Qin Empire, you were the real person of Tongxuan Xiansheng, and later Qin III added the setting of the reincarnation of Pangu's true spirit to you." Tia opened one of the books, and the ancient illustrations inside seemed to be the original ones. The scene of the decisive battle between Bailes and You Xing on the grassland: "This book was published around the time of Qin VI, and it tells the story of you, as the reincarnated immortal of Daqin's dragon veins, helping Daqin win the Changshengtian in the grassland."

This is ridiculous.

Just when Ying An was about to say that, Tia took out a few hardcover books made of cowhide and saw that the text on the cover was not in Chinese.

"In the new version of the mythology of the Roman Empire, you are considered to be the side of order in Chaos, the embodiment of wisdom." Tia turned to a few more pages, and the patterns on it were all temples made of hard marble: "The most temples in Rome belong to you and Chiron. It is said that in modern times, many students will ask you to pray for their test scores."

Pfft, Ying An really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This is too f*cking to make up, and I'm not the computer host of the spaceship. Is this stuffing me into Greek mythology?

Tia closed the book and spread her hands helplessly: "So, Ann, you have long been a god in the eyes of other people."

Ying An is powerless to refute. In fact, even if these myths and stories are excluded, after accepting the spark of light, he has already left the category of human beings.

In other words, he just paid too much attention to other people's opinions just like before time travel.

Whether it is God or man is not for others to decide.

The only thing that can really decide all this is your own firm heart.

"Did the escape happen a long time ago?"

Ying An patted his forehead, feeling speechless for a while.

In the human position, divinity is experienced.

In order to balance, should we also experience human nature in the position of God?

Getting up from Tia's soft thighs, Ying An put on a cloak and went out: "Tia, rest first, I have to take advantage of the night to build a new home."

Sumerian mythology is not easy to write, there are too few materials that can be used for magic modification

Chapter 119 Humanity and Divinity

In just one night, on the southwest side of the city of Eridu, outside the forest where monsters haunted daily, a huge temple rose up as if by magic.

The shape and craftsmanship of this temple are incomprehensible to people of this era.

Instead of using rock piles, it directly liquefied the solid rocks on the seabed to form a temple without joints.

Covered in golden rays, reflecting the dazzling autumn sun, the gray-white rock wall is reflected in the shallow water of the Euphrates River.The infinite blue sky, because of the touch of the spire of the temple, shows the vastness of the area.

What makes this temple especially unusual is the azure gemstone on the spire, floating out of thin air, flowing with crystal clear light, and everyone who is illuminated feels an unprecedented peace of mind.

With Enki's acquiescence, the commoners of Eridu seemed to understand that this temple belonged to the glorious god Palaji.But they are also a little confused. Is this great god worried that their construction standards are too poor?Or is it taking too long to build?Otherwise, how could the gods build a temple for themselves?

Fortunately, although the construction of the temple was completed, the people who went to investigate responded that there were no statues inside the temple.

So, after a month of hard work by the skilled craftsmen in Eridu, the nearly 20-meter-high giant stone statue, which was carved with the best stone, was carried into the palace under the escort of the Eridu army. In the temple.

After using the roller to place the statue in the temple, the stonemason in charge who carved the statue with his own hands felt that the connection between the statue and the temple was seamless, which further brought out the solemnity and solemnity of the statue.

"It's all here, why don't we pay homage?"

The leading squad leader suppressed his voice and reminded softly, and the more than 50 people who entered the temple with them also nodded.

In this era of worshiping gods, people have habitually offered worship and obedience to the gods.And the God of Glory in front of him was a powerful god who had killed the desert demon god Antonla who had caused disasters for hundreds of years. It was such a rare opportunity to have the opportunity to worship.

After all, I don't know what this great god is thinking. If the temple is placed outside this forest where monsters are infested, without the protection of the army, I am afraid that no one will dare to come here to worship.

"That's what you said..." The stonemason tugged on the other party's sleeve: "Do you know the role of God Guanghui? Did you bring the sacrifice?"

The squad leader got stuck, and secretly sighed at his confusion.

These days, worshiping the gods is not an easy task.

First of all, the specifications of the sacrifice and the character of the god should be considered.

Eridu, like them, was more fortunate. The one they sacrificed was the good god Enki. They offered sacrifices to pray to the gods for irrigation water and a good harvest, and generally they were able to get a response.For example, Usuke is even more miserable. What they worship is the notorious mistress of the sky among the Sumerian gods, Inanna, the goddess of Venus. If the sacrifice doesn't satisfy her, or if she doesn't like you, it's easy to kill you directly.

Even if the issue of sacrifices is excluded, considering that the Great God of Radiance protected Eridu, his attribute should also be a good god.

But there is still a need to consider the role of the gods.

You go to Inanna to pray for the victory of the war, or the return of your heirs, and you go to her to pray for a good harvest. See if Inanna will become angry and destroy you.

After careful consideration, the group of people who brought the statue felt that they should not seek meritorious deeds but no faults. They just worshiped the statue respectfully and left.

"Didn't you ask for anything?"

Confused, Ying An got out from behind the statue, and Ying An felt that the situation was different from what he had imagined.

"Ann, let me be the priest of the temple."

"Um... huh?"

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Under the watchful eyes of the gods, it has been about a month since the Radiance Temple next to Eridu suddenly appeared and started to operate.

The strange thing is that no one knows what the role of God Guanghui is. Even Enki, who ordered the construction of the temple, did not issue an oracle to explain this question, which has become a strange mystery.

In the eyes of many parents, the God of Glory seems to be the patron saint of children. Around the temple in the forest, there is a quiet area of ​​monsters. The once rampant monsters dare not step on the thunder pond, which makes many children , in the spare time of farming, dare to catch some small animals in the forest to subsidize the family.What is even more surprising is that only when children go to the temple, can they meet the priestess of the temple and the gods. Lucky and kind children, if they can win the board game with the gods, they can get gifts from the priestesses. Wonderful seeds, which made many people believe that the God of Glory possesses the duties of agriculture and plants.

And in the eyes of craftsmen, God Radiant's attainments in architecture and art are obviously outstanding.The inexplicable artistic beauty in the temple alone can make all the craftsmen in Eridu linger and stimulate their artistic creativity.

As for the soldiers, the God of Radiance is undoubtedly the protector of human beings and the nemesis of monsters.

Not only because no monster dared to approach the temple, but also because God Guanghui was a god who would take the initiative to trouble monsters.

After the desert demon god Anton Ra, the sea demon Lagon, who wreaked havoc on the seabed and often overturned fishing boats and devoured humans, was also quickly defeated by the sudden appearance of light, and finally disappeared in the seabed.Because of this incident, the happy fishermen offered the biggest fish they had caught in their village to the temple. Unexpectedly, they ran into what they could only hear from the mouths of the children, in the temple of the God of Glory. beautiful priestess.After accepting the big fish, the priestess also gave them back the method of cooking the fish and a wonderful seed that can produce fresh water when placed in sea water.

So, putting together the understanding of the common people, Palaji, the God of Radiance, is the patron saint of children, the god of plants, the god of arts and craftsmen, the protector of human beings, and... the god of cooking food?

Unable to find the source of the vicious information, Ying An, who had nothing to do for the time being, thought that his leisurely life of bragging and playing chess with the bratty children could continue for a while, but unexpectedly, the Sumerian who had been observing for a long time The gods finally sent envoys to his glorious temple.

Not Enki, the god of wisdom and water, as expected.

It is the god of the earth and air, the son of An, the god of war and the god of wind, Enlil.

Still need to pave the way, little sparkle, it is estimated that it will be online soon

Chapter 120 Chapter 79 Kneel down and call Mom

To some extent, mythology and history are not fundamentally different.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage, and a new generation replaces the old one.

And Enlil, the wind god, is the powerful faction in Sumerian mythology.

The god An and the queen Antum are only the supreme gods on the surface, while Enlil, as the eldest son of gods, is the de facto ruler.

As a irascible old man who separated his mother and father with the violent power of the wind at birth and became the lord of the gods, he has a high position and a bad temper. The difference is huge, and most of the floods in Sumerian legends are his masterpieces.

It was such a god that the Sumerian gods sent him as an envoy to negotiate, which made Ying An wonder whether these gods went crazy, or Enlil's "popularity" was too bad. The Sumerian gods wanted to get rid of him by their own hands?In other words, these gods want to use this person to explore their own character?

Ying An, who was drinking afternoon tea with Tia under the clear sky, looked at the sky that was suddenly covered by boundless clouds with a delicate expression. The gust of wind, like thousands of wild beasts roaring, the mountain wind rolled up the branches and leaves, like the raging waves of the ocean, with a frightening sound, rolling from a distance, hitting the stone slabs and beating the door, making a terrifying noise The sound is like a monster in the mountains prowling outside.

There is really something prowling around, but unfortunately it's not a monster, but a god hiding in the dark clouds.

By the way, why blonde hair?

Although his knowledge of Babylonian civilization was returned to his high school history teacher at the beginning, he still remembered a few important knowledge points, that is, cuneiform characters and black hair. The commoners of Eridu also confirmed this point. Turned blonde?Where did this wash, cut and blow come from?

Unable to agree with the hair color of the Sumerian gods, Ying An smiled apologetically, focusing on the idiot who was pretending to be X in the sky with his arms folded, and wrapped his legs with his thoughts, and then ... a pull.

The world is clean.

The extreme acceleration made Fengshen, who was always running with the wind in a free direction, couldn't bear it. Before he realized it, he was dragged down by an invisible force, which was something the god had never felt in his life. Feeling of weightlessness.