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

The feeling that the divine power of the whole body was instantly cut off, and then it was like being lifted up by a giant and smashed down, was unacceptable for any arrogant god.

It wasn't that Enlil's feeling was wrong, Ying An indeed sealed all his authority and divine power with ease.

Who told the Sumerian gods to be pure Gaia touch?If you were the Greek God of Mechanism, then you might be a little troublesome if you move your hands and feet.

He has already analyzed the second beast vaccine, and his familiarity with the Gaia program now may only be inferior to the creator of this little garden.

"You...you...cough cough"

Amid the roaring sonic boom, Enlil, who fell to the ground, sank into the pit with his knees, as if he was kneeling towards the priestess, and groaned in pain.

Enlil opened those eagle-like eyes, like a fierce golden eagle, proud of being shot down.

It's scarier than I imagined, Hun Dan!

What Ying An didn't know was how strong the fear in the other party's heart was under this seemingly proud face.

Enlil originally wanted to pretend to be a big guy in his own territory, and swear a great force, so that this powerful giant would not underestimate the Sumerian gods, so that he could talk about further topics.It was also for this reason that it was he, a force fighter, who came here to negotiate, not his younger brother, an intelligence fighter.

But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, why not let your younger brother come!

This ability to seal the power of the gods at will, is there any difference who came from the Sumerian gods?

Grinning his teeth, Enlil barely maintained his self-esteem as a god-king of his generation. Although his legs and feet were still stuck in the ground and could not be pulled out, this did not prevent him from questioning Ying An who was still drinking tea at the stone table in a cool tone. .

"Foreign gods, is this how you treat guests?" Enlil stared and said fiercely, "Should I understand that this is a provocation to us and the Sumerian gods?"

"Well, yes." Ying An took a sip of tea, her tone was calm but with a sense of arrogance: "After all, hanging up a strong wind while drinking tea is not a good way to entertain guests."

This product doesn't follow the routine.

Enlil groaned secretly in his heart, he was used to using strength and power to overwhelm others, how did he learn to negotiate, something that mortals use.As a result, one didn't pay attention, and the other party continued to pick up his provocative words. What's wrong with this?Is it true that the Sumerian gods lined up to deliver food?

Just when he was secretly anxious, the soil under his feet suddenly turned into something like a black swamp. It looked dangerous, but it didn't hurt him, and it strangely made him feel a sense of intimacy.

"If you can move, come over and have a glass of wine, and then you can roll."

You have to believe that, as an atheist, Ying An's current attitude is already relatively moderate.If it was me in high school who traveled through time, then I am afraid that I am already blocking and killing gods.

Tia, who was wearing a light green sacrificial attire, took out a jug of Sumerian beer from the Sea of ​​Life and filled the empty glass on the table.

"This ability..." Enlil looked at the priestess of the God of Radiance in surprise, but was warned by Ying An's eyes, "If you look again, you will dig out your eyes." He could only withdraw his eyes angrily, and sat down. On the stone table.

"What is the current God King of Sumer here to do?" With his head propped up on his right arm, Ying An's eyes squinted, making Enlil's heart tremble subconsciously.

"..." Enlil sensed the divine power and authority in his body, which had not been recovered for a long time, and the expression on his face became more serious.

A temporary seal and a long-term seal are completely different concepts. What this foreign god possesses is a mystery that their Sumerian gods can't understand at all. It's too dangerous, but it's not right now. It's a good time to turn around.

"We gods need to know your purpose, glorious god." Enlil took a shallow sip of wine, and kept silent about the matter of marriage. He is not as skilled as a human, but he still needs some. save face.

Ying An didn't hide anything: "I came here to track down the source of the disaster, for example... An Dongla."

"Anton La..." Enlil didn't fully believe the other party's statement, but he also saw that the glorious giant was very interested in Anton La's origin. Thinking that this information was not a secret, he opened his mouth and said: " Our gods also don't know the origin of An Dongla, the only thing we can know is that before it appeared, a falling star from outside the sky once fell in the desert."

"...Tianwai?" Ying An raised his eyebrows. Is this really related to preying on You Xing?

"That's all right, let's go." Ying An waved his hand and unsealed the seal on Enlil's body, with an attitude as if he was driving away ominous insects, not a noble god: "I am not interested in your rule. "

"Your insult to us Sumerian gods, we have recorded it." Before leaving, Enlil wanted to say hello.

"Oh, do we need to solve it now?" Ying An walked up the steps of the temple and turned sideways. In the palm of his hand, the pure light condensed into a light bullet, releasing frightening heat.

"Hmph." Enlil quickly shut up, straightened his silver-like armor, and was about to leave.

"Wait, before you go, take this."

Enlil turned around and found that it was the priestess in the green veil dress. The strange thing was that, facing her own god, her attitude was mild and a little abnormal. Enlil even had a feeling of facing his mother Antu illusion.

Subconsciously, he took the clay pot in her hand, and it was filled with the Sumerian wine that he had only taken a sip of just now, and it tasted really good.

For gods, it is naturally impossible to thank mortals.It is a natural act for mortals to dedicate their best things to the gods.

So, after staring at the other party again, he turned around and left with a strong wind.

those eyes...

Flying in the air, the more Enlil thought about it, the weirder he became. Why are the eyes of the priestess so familiar?

In the gaze he stared at, he seemed to see, in the red pupils, a faint pattern of cross stars...

Bang, the lid of the flagon fell down, Enlil's body was unstable, and he almost made his second plane crash today.

Could that be...the Mother God?

The next chapter should be the chapter that makes its debut

Chapter 121 Chapter 80 Gilgamesh is ten years old this year

Autumn goes and winter comes, winter dies and spring returns.

After the harvest, Eridu was as calm as ever in the rippling breeze.

As a "city" that has gradually become lonely and has a population of less than [-], in recent months, relying on the majesty of the glorious God, demons and monsters with malicious intentions have not dared to come and wreak havoc nearby, instead attracting a lot of people The return of China, coupled with the abundant harvest in autumn, the first city of Sumer has a trend of revitalization.

What broke the tranquility was the bell of the central temple. Before the commotion of the crowd, the high priest of Enki stretched his arms to the sky, telling people that the kingship of Uruk had changed hands.

The son of Lugalbanda, the contemporary Sumerian king, Gilgamesh, who was taken to the realm of the gods to raise and impart knowledge not long after he was born, has returned to Uruk and sat on the throne very smoothly.

It is the combination of the royal family and the goddess in the world, creating a "wedge" for the gods to restrict human beings, so the gods will spare no effort to support it.

In the usual sense, Gilgamer's title is the same as his father's, the king of the Sumerian dynasty, but his actual status is only the king of Uruk, and his relationship with the princes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is similar. The city is only in name to obey the dispatch.

Therefore, in order to swear the absolute sovereignty of Uruk, the clever and ambitious Gilgamesh will go to various cities in Sumer to show the glory of the king to the common people when he just sits on the throne.

For this reason, the high priest issued a call to prepare for the festival and feast of the king's arrival to the square filled with crowds.

"A ten-year-old king? That's ridiculous."

Far away in the temple, Ying An could hear the noise and words in Eridu very clearly through his extraordinary senses.

He really didn't expect that the Sumerian gods went crazy and let a ten-year-old child be the king in this era of primitive slavery.It is not uncommon for the successor emperors of the Celestial Dynasty to be young, but at this time, except for the founding emperor, the emperor is basically a clerical job, and it is completely different from the kings of this era.

According to his observation, to be a good king in this era, one must learn at least four skills.

Be a good priest (sacrifice), coax a goddess (charm), kill a devil pig (wu), blow a cowhide well (collar)

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me when the brat becomes king."

After stopping the monitoring of Eridu, Ying An continued to wield his knife, looking for suitable materials for making Dongpo meat on this five-meter-high devil pig.

By the way, because he had nothing to do to draw the weaknesses and hunting skills of various monsters on the clay tablet outside the temple, God of Glory has recently gained the title of God of Hunting...

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The Mesopotamian Plain lacked stone mines and trees, so Sumerian buildings were made of mud bricks, with no mortar or cement connecting the bricks.Mud brick buildings deteriorate over time, so they have to be demolished, leveled and rebuilt after a while.

In order to welcome the wedge of heaven created by the god Gilgamesh to suppress the growth of human beings after excessive reproduction, Eridu demolished a number of old buildings in advance to make room for the banquet.

Under the moonlight, the streets are crowded with people. Obviously, the population of the whole city is less than [-]. Because of the dense crowd, it creates the illusion of a crowd.The whole city was mobilized, BMW cars, colorful flowers, decorated like a fire dragon.

The lamps of magic flames and night pearls filled both sides of the street, making the whole city as brightly lit as the cities of later generations.

Before Enki's temple, in the largest palace in the area, the lords, priests, and commoners of Eridu waited in front of the city gate, waiting for the arrival of a certain king.

Leading an army of less than 40 people, the handsome boy with blond hair came to this symbolic city in a sedan-like vehicle.

A beautiful boy with blond hair and red pupils.

Who can stand this.Especially in this era when people in Sumer were still simple and black-haired, Gilgamesh's bright blond hair was particularly eye-catching.

Especially for the priests of the gods, they understand the meaning of this symbol.

That is the hair color of the Sumerian gods, that is to say, the other party is the king of Uruk who has the extremely high godhead of "two-thirds is a god and one-third is a human" in the mouth of the gods. s King.

In order to show their majesty, but also to win the hearts of the people.

With the golden young king waving his hand, the army in the back row picked up the heads of the large monsters they fought along the way on the tip of their spears and raised them high. After a few seconds of silence, they won warm cheers from the crowd.

The young king had already achieved considerable accomplishments in grasping people's hearts. After a quick glance, he found that the people of Eridu were surprised, but less happy, when facing the monsters he conquered. Expectations, and results in other cities vary widely.

Without showing any doubts, the young king merged into the crowd, and the banquet...began.

"The leadership and wisdom endowed by God...and the breath of Aksha's records." Ying An and Tia sat on the stone pier next to the temple, enjoying a plate of thick-looking butter cake.

He is a standard sweet tooth, and Tia, like a little girl, loves sweets very much.Because the cake of Sumerian civilization has become one of the few foods that can be eaten after improvement.

He and Tia were feeding cakes to each other, Ying An chewed the softness in his mouth, and sighed: "This world is really enough, the birth of magic is not enough for system bugs, can even Aksha's records be leaked?"

"Ann... Curious, Blonde?"

Tia took a small sip, eating the cake like a squirrel, and took the time to express her curiosity.

Maybe it's because I've been with Tia for a long time, although this question is not without precedent, Ying An still understands Tia's doubts.

Blonde hair is a characteristic of Sumerian gods, so is Gilgamesh the descendant of Tia?

It is also difficult for Ying An to answer this kind of question clearly.

Two-thirds are gods, one-third are humans... God knows how the Sumerian gods came up with such a ratio.

Looking at Gilgamesh's blond hair, Ying An always felt that the crown on his father's head might be a little green.

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"Well, have you figured it out?"

In the palace, the young king had a gentle smile on his lips, holding a golden cup containing the divine wine in one hand, and asked his attendants.

"Yes, King."

The attendant bowed and saluted and reported: "The reaction of the people of Eridu may have come from the recent period. Relying on the deterrence of the glorious God, no monster dared to invade this area."

"Oh, Palaji the Great God of Radiance?"

As if thinking of interesting things in the God Realm, the smile on the young king's mouth became more and more sincere.

Chapter 122 Chapter 81

Due to occupational factors before time travel, Ying An is a typical ptsd patient.