Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

What was the specific secret, Ali Kumon didn't think to tell it in front of Enkidu.

He winked at Apollo, but stopped him just as Apollo made a move.

Apollo squinted at him: "What?"

"I'll talk to you later." Ali Kumeng's tone was still calm, but his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the statue.

Even under the cover of Apollo's divine power, it is very simple to keep Enkidu from hearing, but since Enkidu's situation and status are so different, Alicumon still guards against him in his heart.

"Is it really appropriate for you to do this?" Enki asked not very happy, standing aside and looking at them with his arms folded, "I found this here."

It was also after discovering this place that Enkidu put all the rare and precious materials in.

"We didn't agree to share secrets," said Alikumon, shrugging. "Don't be so naive, Enkidu."

"If I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have been able to find the entrance." Enkidu frowned. His confidant ministers usually come and go here a lot, but no one has ever noticed the black door that should have been very conspicuous. Entrance.

——Everyone walked back and forth in the treasure house as if they couldn't see the darkness at all, but no one entered.

The same is true for Enkidu, if he hadn't entered here once to pick a few gemstones and send them to the mission sent by the neighboring country that produces gold, he accidentally kicked the wind stone placed there and rolled into it. He also couldn't find this channel.

Ali Kumon is still noncommittal.

"If I hadn't led you in, you wouldn't have been able to come in." Enkidu grinned, and his smile widened, "I can still let you go out immediately and never come in again."

Alikumon gave him a sideways look. "Threats do not promote cooperation between us, Enkidu."

The young king shrugged and said nothing more.

Just turned around and stepped into this underground empty city, and walked towards the huge and wonderful building facing the statue.

"Let's wait here." Ali Kumeng asked.

"It doesn't matter." Enkidu glanced at them, "I'm not as narrow-minded as you."

Ali Kumon choked: "..."

Apollo sneered, and stroked Ali Cumon's back, signaling him not to care.

The layout here is different from the replica forest under the elf territory. It looks closer to the buildings that humans are used to - but they are all huge and empty.

"It should be a giant dragon." Apollo said, pointing to a straight path on the side. At the end of this path, a huge and deep canyon can be glimpsed faintly. There is a chaotic and powerful force remaining there. The appeasement did not cause the collapse here, "It's probably the Dragon Valley, I saw it in the previous dossier."

Ali Kumon nodded.

He looked back at the place where they entered, but he did not see the dark exit.

Alikumon thought of the records in the Elven King's house, and guessed that only certain people could open the exit to the underground city and lead others in.

For example, the opening condition here is the blood of a specific dragon, and the one below the elf's territory is probably the identity of the elf king.

It's just that Alikumeng couldn't understand why the dragons were wiped out by the gods since the dragon clan had such a good escape route.

He rubbed his chin. Even the files of the elves only mentioned that the dragon was hunted and killed by the gods. As for when it disappeared completely, Alikumeng really didn't find it in the files.

Enkidu ran into the huge palace, and ran to the destination in a roundabout way.

Enkidu didn't mind them coming in, because Ali Kumon seemed to know something about this kind of underground city, and as long as he didn't lead them, the two gods couldn't get in.

Enkidu wasn't worried at all about these treasures being taken away by these two gods.

"See for yourself, what else do you need?" Enkidu said, "There are several wind stones."

They are all left over from the period when the dragon was still alive.

Ali Kumon nodded, took two wind stones first, interrupted the scanning program's large-scale exploration of the underground city, scanned the treasures in the palace, and immediately raised his eyebrows in surprise: "There are still living things in you?"

"Ah?" Enkidu was startled, and shook his head, "No."

"Yes." Ali Kumon pushed the two people who were blocking the way away, walked directly to a cabinet, and stretched out his hand to open the cabinet door.

"These aren't alive." Enkidu smacked his lips as he looked at the cabinet full of lifelike stone sculptures, which were only half the size of a palm.

Ali Kumeng looked at these stone carvings made of the same material as the statue outside, and guessed that these things were scraps left over after the statue outside was chiseled.

In the temple that the elves built for him, the scraps left over from his god statues were also made into something, but not these wild beasts and monsters, but various plants that he could not name.

Ali Kumon directly reached out and took a few horses, and stretched out his hand to hook Enkidu.

"What?" Enkidu looked at him strangely, with a bit of curiosity - even Apollo showed interest.

As the sun god, he still knows a lot about horses. He has some of the best horses in the world in his hands, and he pulls the sun chariot to gallop across the sky every day.

Apollo looked at the horses in Ali Kumon's hands, and vaguely guessed what the other party meant.

"Give me these horses...do you know the power of the dragon?" Alikumeng asked.

In fact, he couldn't tell what kind of power the power of the dragon was - it was a power unique to the dragon, just like the divine power of the gods, it belonged to the bloodline and the power of God, it was just a vague concept, There is no way to explain.

Enkidu was bewildered.

"...Then you can get some blood on it." Alikumeng retreated to the next best thing.

Enkidu, who was very curious about these things, cut his hand without hesitation, and the bright red hot blood overflowed and dripped on the four horses.

In an instant, the stone-carved horses swelled and filled up like sponges that had absorbed water, and turned into a few steeds with smooth fur and thick manes.

It was alive, warm, and snorted.

Enkidu opened his eyes wide in surprise, and reached out to touch the horses.

The horse rubbed his palm affectionately.

"I want these horses, plus the wind stone, as my reward for creating a Gilgamesh for you." Alikumeng paused, and picked out a few more treasures, "And these are the things I told you. A cabinet of goodies how to wake up the return."

Enkidu glanced at the cabinet, smacked his lips, and found that the top floor of the cabinet was full of dragons.

To say the least, I'm afraid there are more than [-] people.

The favor of Ali Kumon is really a big gift.

Apollo looked at Ali Kumon in surprise, he felt that these things were not enough to exchange for this huge secret.

Ali Kumon gave him a calm expression.

Leaving aside Enkidu's inadvertent exposure of so many secrets, just saying that he brought them into this place, the transaction panel immediately popped up a prompt to complete the transaction.

It shows how secretive and valuable the news of this underground city is.

In any case, it is the last retreat of a race. Although they cannot enter without Enkidu's leadership, they have indeed shown enough sincerity.

Enkidu really wanted to work with them.

"Deal." Enkidu really didn't care much about these things.

Alikumeng left the huge palace directly, reached under the statue of the God of Life, reached out to touch the statue, found that he was not repelled, and covered his entire palm with peace of mind.

In an instant, he could almost feel that this idol was endowed with flesh and blood, and was gazing at him gently at this moment, soothing the uneasiness and fear rising in his heart.

The trace of life rules in Ali Kumeng's depths was about to move, and even spread out and rushed directly into the statue through his hands, but the statue of the God of Life was like treating a non-stop talking child, without reprimanding , but Wen Yan comforted the little guy from outside, constantly sorting out the messy power and rules for it, and teaching it.

Ali Kumon's mind was buzzing.

Thinking with his toes, he can understand what's going on.

This is inheritance.

The inheritance that has been passed down among the gods but is regarded as a joke.

Ali Kumon felt that he could not breathe.

What kind of shit luck did he have—thanks to the mother tree of life with a muddled mind, thanks to the elf who was born, thanks to the source of life for nourishing his godhead, and thanks to them for allowing him to grasp a trace of the rules of life.

Otherwise, he might just be able to squat by the side like Apollo and stare at the statue in a daze.

The invisible ripples formed by the majestic life force spread out to the surroundings, renewing the old and lonely underground empty city because no one took care of it.

Apollo and Enkidu looked in surprise at Alicumon who was almost integrated into the statue in their eyes. Apollo also understood instantly, but Enkidu just frowned and guessed.

The rules of that trace of life are getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and it has almost begun to take the shape of a godhead.

Ali Kumeng felt that the idol retracted the gentle gaze that fell on him, his heart trembled, and he wanted to call back the rules, but the rules that already had the initial state of the godhead did not care, and rushed directly into the topmost mind of the idol.

Then he was beaten out severely.

The soft white light rolled back into Ali Kumeng's body in a dingy manner, blended into his natural godhead, and fell silent.

The inheritance of the rules has been obtained.

Ali Kumon withdrew his hand and looked up at the statue.

But did not get the corresponding godhead.

Ali Kumon sighed—he should be content, after all, he didn't understand what this inheritance was all about.

"How is it?" Apollo asked with concern.

"It doesn't feel bad." Ali Kumon turned his head to look at it with a smile, and a soft light condensed in his hands.

Ali Kumon is trying to use the rules of life to create Gilgamesh.

The white light rolled in his hands, and he could faintly see a little bit of the core inside.

That's the soul - of course the soul re-created from the program's replica of Gilgamesh's experience.

The white light carefully blended into that soul, and then continued to expand and beat in his hands, like a young heart, full of vitality.

Enkidu stared closely at the ball of light, he knew that he would witness the rebirth of his best friend.

The heart made up of the rules of life swelled rapidly, forming a beautiful light cocoon, exuding the vitality that cleanses people's hearts. In the light cocoon, a baby curled up as if in a mother's womb can be vaguely seen.

As the laws of life merged with the soul, the baby matured and then became a child—then a teenager—and finally stopped in the form of youth.

Ali Kumon frowned.

Enkidu was taken aback by his furrowed brow.

The young man wrapped in the light cocoon in front of him is undoubtedly his most familiar friend, and he only has the most powerful posture.

"...It's nothing." Ali Kumon looked at Gilgamesh's body thoughtfully.

It stands to reason that Gilgamesh in the light cocoon should go through his previous experience from birth to death before he can finally merge with his soul, and finally transform his body by the rules of life to become the most powerful period.

But now the fusion of souls is still going on, but the youth has been stuck in this delicate youth and no longer grows.

Ali Kumon felt that something unexpected happened to Gilgamesh.

The fusion of soul and life is not slow. As the light cocoon gradually faded and the light dissipated, Gilgamesh landed lightly from the floating midair.

The naked body shows the most beautiful lines that are most in line with the ultimate human strength. The whole person is like the most exquisite and excellent work produced after being repeatedly sculpted by the heavens. From the figure to the face, they are all human beings that Ali Kumon has ever seen. The top of the line.

Not even Diarmuid can compare.

Even the little Gilgamesh on the lower body... Alikumen clicked his tongue twice.

Apollo followed Alikumon's line of sight, squinted his eyes, and directly covered Alikumon's eyes with his hand.

Gilgamesh opened his scarlet eyes, and the first sight fell on Enkidu.

He seemed to be a little dazed, and then he quickly realized that he didn't care about his nakedness, nor did he care at all about the two powerful people next to him.

He walked up a few steps and reached out to caress Enkidu's cheek.

As if to make sure that this is not the illusion of his imagination.

"Gilgamesh." Enkidu slightly raised his head to look at his best friend, his smile was no longer the arrogance that was put in front of others.

He kissed Gilgamesh's palm almost piously, and the time he had waited for for 23 years seemed to disappear instantly, and the two were as close as they were in Uruk.

——The appearance of his best friend almost made him want to cry out loud.

"My best friend..." The ancient king looked at his closest friend, and almost sighed, calling out the name he hadn't spoken for many years: "Enkidu..."

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