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

This should have few options.

God, or man.

On the side of the Sumerian gods, he had already gone to the God Realm to investigate without anyone noticing, and there were no traces of being eroded by the wandering stars, nor did he find any items that contained alien stars.

As for the Sumerian civilization, let alone the fact that the Sumerian gods dominate the whole family, and there is no room for evil gods to intervene.

Fortunately, time is in his own hands.

Since he couldn't ask for it, he planned to do something useful, such as going out for a picnic and planting trees while relaxing.

Babylonia is a place with low land and many lakes and marshes.The Tigris and Euphrates join in the south to become the Shatt Al-Arab, forming a delta.The plains in the Mesopotamia stretch from northwest to southeast, shaped like a crescent, and are known as the "fertile crescent".

In ancient times, agriculture in this area was developed. With the convenience of irrigation, the rivers and canals were crisscrossed and the land was fertile.But in modern times, when people think of the Middle East, people's first impressions are almost deserts.

For this reason, Ying An felt that he should use the name of the God of Glory to call on everyone to plant trees together.

As for what kind of tree to plant, Ying An had already thought about it. When he was chatting with Gilgamesh, he accidentally heard the young king say that outside the city of Uruk, there is a huge fir forest. considerable.

As a versatile tree that can grow quickly and mature early on fertile land, at least in this land, there is no better choice for the time being.

In the neither hot nor cold season, on a day with an even distribution of day and night, Ying An took Tia on the boat he made, up the river, and set off for Uruk.

Having said that, after Gilgamesh returned to Uruk, he seemed to be still governing the country very smoothly, and Ying An hadn't figured out where exactly he was going to unveil the prelude to rebellion.

When we set off, it was at noon. On the Euphrates River, the current was turbulent, the golden waves on the water surface were brilliant, and the reflections of mountains and trees that were rarely seen, rippling in the water with the slight waves, the river beat rhythmically on the bank, splashing A string of crystal water drops.

There is a saying, "Among the colorful clouds of Baidi's resignation from the court, a thousand miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day."

After manipulating the water flow with her thoughts, Ying An can also do it, going back and forth in a day.But in order to enjoy the scenery, and in order not to shock the world too much, he chose to go with the flow.

Before he knew it, the sky was covered with night.

The river water at night is still calm, gentle, hazy and mysterious, and in the fresh air, the sound of boats breaking through the water is very clear.

"An... your idol."

Tia pointed to the reflection in the river.

It was a giant stone statue holding a blue gemstone in one hand.

The statue of the god stood on top of the half-unfinished temple in the dense forest.

"..."

Ying An seemed to have imagined that kid's half-smile expression.

Is this the prelude to rebellion?

Chapter 124 Chapter 83 Humbaba

As a king, you need to learn to leverage your strength.

Gilgamesh is really a king who learns and uses.

I remember that the urban god of Uruk was the most willful woman among the Sumerian gods. If Enlil couldn't manage his granddaughter well, he would have to beat him up without a limit.

He did not continue to pay attention to the construction of the temple. After all, the purpose of Ying An's trip was not to see his new temple.

It was a dim world, full of dense forest atmosphere.

There are many towering giant trees like high-rise buildings growing around, as if new sprouts are not allowed to grow, covering the land with deep trees.

In the cedar forest, the astonishingly rich real ether lingered like mist, but for some unknown reason, the clearly beautiful and ethereal scene made someone unexpectedly feel a dangerous emotion.

"If it is placed in a special shot, this kind of scene is called a monster is about to appear."

Ying An stood outside the fir forest, squinting and complaining.

"Ann, what is Tokusho?" Tia has no concept of the so-called danger, after all, she is the Mother Goddess who has the power of immortality on this planet.

"...Tia, let your pets in the black mud fight. I took it and zoomed in on it. It's like a special shot."

"Oh!" Tia's tone was a little excited, as if she wanted to be a director.

But suddenly, Tia's eyes became ethereal, and the tide of life under her feet unconsciously boiled like magma, and then quickly calmed down.

It wasn't the breath of the beast that triggered Tia's stress response.

It is the radiation pollution of vicious intelligence.

What is this, unintentionally inserting willows and willows?

However, it's not like he didn't pass by here in order to search for meteorites. Why didn't he notice it at the time?

Is it because the aura is hidden, or...the pollution happened recently?

His thoughts kept wandering, quickly jumping from one guess to another, and many suspicious gods appeared in his mind.

Before that, show me up first.

Stretching out the palm of his hand, the power of thought stirred the strong wind.

The gust of wind is like a long snake standing upright, with its feet on the ground, the night above its head, and over the forest of fir trees. The rich real ether is swept and divided in front of the real wind blade, but it does not hurt at all. The surrounding cedar trees showed Ying An's increasingly masterful control.

The moment when the forest air became deeper and colder, "that" finally appeared.

It was the boundless groan that had always hated everything in the world.

Under the night, the first thing you see is the scarlet one-eyed, exuding a bloody miasma.

Countless strange compound eyes, like the stained glass of a baroque church, are inlaid on the head of a blackened version of Xernias, and the six-handed bat-winged snake body is a standard monster image.

Has the breath of Enlil... is it the creation of the Sumerian gods?

The sacred fir tree cultivated by the gods, the guardian of the oldest enchanted forest.

Ying An vaguely guessed the other party's identity, and Gilgamesh said it was the guardian of the forest - the mythical beast Humbaba.

He could sense that the vicious information erosion on the opponent's body had only recently begun, but because he was very close to the radiation source, Humbaba's erosion was quite deep.

This can be seen from the fact that he has forgotten his duty, from the roaring flame pillar blasted by the one-eyed eye, even attacking the forest he guards.

"Don't destroy the greenery you've saved so hard, you idiot." Ying An raised his palm, but was stopped by one.

"Ann, let me do it." Tia shook her head: "If you want to preserve the cedar forest, my power will be more useful."

Ying An was a little surprised. As a house girl, it was very rare for Tia to initiate a fight.

"Aaaaaa—"

Tia held her hands in front of her chest, a natural harmony was released from her mouth, lingering in the quiet and beautiful night sky, and finally seemed to blend with the moonlight, hanging on the tree and sprinkled on the ground.

In the sacred fir forest, the black mud tide spreading from Tia's feet surged, eroded and flowed, and the extremely terrifying magic power, which was enough to scare the gods in the sky, extended from the mud tide. It turned into a huge palm about tens of meters in length, and suddenly grabbed Humbaba into his hand.

Humbaba tried his best, but he couldn't break free from this bondage. Not only that, the magic bombardment shot out from the compound eyes only bloomed like lotus flowers on Heini's palm, and he couldn't move at all.

What frightened even the unconscious Humbaba was that Enlil's protection in this cedar forest was being deprived, and he was losing his guardianship, and he could no longer use the magic power of the barrier to fight against the enemy.

grunt.

The black mud's palm seemed to burp.

The mythical beast Fenbaba, which is nearly 20 meters long, was easily swallowed by the creation mother's womb into the sea of ​​life.

"Amazing, Tia."

Looking at the fir forest that quickly calmed down, Ying An almost clapped his hands.

Compared with her who could only use spells and suppressing monster tactics in the past, Tia's ability has not improved a bit.

Don't look at the crazy Humbaba under Tia's hands, even if he can't hold out for a few rounds, he thinks he is weak.

On the contrary, Humbaba, who was under the protection of the sacred fir tree, fully possessed the combat power of the main Sumerian god.

It can only be said that the Sea of ​​Life of the Creator Goddess is, in a sense, a bug-level skill. By recycling the true ether of Earth Genesis, this sea can provide infinite magic power.Moreover, skills such as self-transformation, ecological change, ecological fusion, and individual proliferation are added to people who are imprisoned in the black mud and drowned in the sea (originally it was random, but now it can follow Tia's idea, but in fact it is more dangerous), and It can forcibly complete the contract at the cell level, making it its own heir.

Tia smiled gently, and calmly accepted Ying An's praise, as if she didn't realize how great she was.

"Fin Baba's words, put them in the sea of ​​your life first, and ask after we go back." Ying An took out a huge shovel from his body: "Now, the first job is to pull trees."

"Oh!" Tia clenched her hands into fists, cheering for Ying An.

So, when the gods didn't notice it (and didn't dare to say it), Ying'an put the quarter of the trees in the entire sacred fir forest that couldn't get sunlight because they were too close together into the sea of ​​life. gone.Don't think it is small, because this fir forest is at least the size of a million football fields.If it weren't for the power of thought, I don't know how to dig into the year of the monkey.

And one day after his return, the original bare area around Eridu was planted with lush greenery.

Chapter 125 Chapter 84 Clay Puppets

Gilgamesh once said:

Wise rule is not only about "protection like a spring breeze", sometimes "a biting north wind" is also necessary.

However, he, who was still young, just temporarily buried this thought in his heart.

With his penetrating heart, he knew that not many people could understand his thoughts.

Because no one wants pain, the cold north wind arouses fear in the people.

The king's thinking cannot be understood by the gods, nor can the people understand it.

Just as the emperors of the Central Plains Dynasty called themselves lonely, the king is also a lonely profession.

Gilgamesh especially remembered the scene where he vomited his bitterness in the temple after drinking that delicious jar of wine.

Ultimately, it is an education issue.

When the common people are used to praying to the gods for everything, the king is no different.

At that time, the great master Guanghui, who watched him go crazy with alcohol, rarely commented on the incomprehensible sentence "People can, let them know; if they can't, let them know."

When guarding like a spring breeze, let people see the bleakness of the cold wind and the danger of the outside world.

When spurring like a cold wind, let people see the fire and hope in the distance.

This really inspired him a lot.

Therefore, after he returned to Uruk, he took Eridu's return to prosperity and the event of no longer being invaded by monsters as an example, and displayed many clay tablets that he had restored in the Temple of Glory, calling on the people On the outskirts of Uruk, build a new temple to the Radiant God Palaji.

In this era when theocracy is greater than kingship, if you want to fight against theocracy, you have to learn to use theocracy.