Four ways to destroy the world

Luo Hu only felt that he had a not so wonderful dream.He was almost out of breath in the dream, and finally struggled to wake up with nothing.

It really was a dream.

He leaned against the edge of the pool with his legs propped up, trying to recall bits and pieces from his dream, but unfortunately there was no trace, and he couldn't find any trace of it.

Must be an illusion.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Hu gave up tracing the possibility, got up and took the arrow cluster in the water.Not far away, the twelfth-rank World-Mietering Black Lotus swayed gently, as if waiting for the master's call.

Luo Hu raised his hand and pulled out the thing.

Why keep it, treat it as a treasure for others.

After tidying up the black lotus, not a single part of her body was dry, so she had to go back to find Nuwa.Luo Hu simply took off his clothes and changed into new clothes on the spot.

The thin single clothes were peeled off and discarded, a few strands of hair were attached to the waist, and the overflowing water droplets flowed down.It was wiped off by the owner afterwards.

He frowned and mentioned this troublesome thing, after thinking about it, he still didn't cut it.

The body given by Tian Dao has short hair, and the audience laughs at her younger sister's hair every now and then, and Luo Hu himself feels stupid.Now it is rare to have the opportunity to change my hairstyle, as it grows longer.

Biting the hair rope in his mouth, he groped through the hair with both hands, and it took him a long time to get his long hair perfectly done.

After everything was dressed neatly, Luo Hu took the arrows and left without any regrets.

It wasn't until the wind and snow poured into the cave that the hidden figure slowly appeared. The twelfth-grade black lotus that was thrown on the ground re-entered the water, nourished by a few strands of chaos, and revived its vitality.

"He's still alive."

The Taoist lingered by the pool for a while, and finally disappeared outside the cave.

What disappeared together was the discarded unlined garment.

**

After returning to Nuwa's palace, Luo Hu didn't wait too long. Nuwa returned with the divine arrow. She looked tired and said to Luo Hu, "Di Jun is crazy."

She was unable to support her forehead, and the bright smile she used to have no longer existed.

"He refined the remnant soul of the Golden Crow."

That was his own flesh and blood.

Nuwa closed her eyes, and the momentary shady scene made her see the tragedy of the two clans killing each other, but as a saint, she couldn't stop it.

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate two races, either born or sin.

"Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"

Luo Hu counted the golden arrows in his hand, with no joy or anger on his face, "The two clans of liches will not perish, how can the human race thrive."

"But Yaozu is my mother clan!"

"Then why did you obey God's will!"

Nuwa lost her mind and wept. She thought that by becoming a saint, she would be able to get rid of the shackles. She thought so.

After all, after getting along for a while, it's impossible to ignore it. Maybe it's because I couldn't bear it, or because I wanted to see if Nuwa could resist God's will. Luo Hu said, "There are three thousand ways and thousands of evolutions. Come out, I wonder if you, a saint, can find it?"

If you stand tall, you must see far.

Yaozu can only rely on Yaozu themselves if they want to break away from the path of destiny.

These words seemed to have awakened Nu Wa, and not long after Luo Hu left, Nu Wa Palace announced the closure of the palace.

If the guess is correct, Nu Wa should be working behind closed doors, exhaustively deducing the secret.

**

These nine arrows, stained with the blood of the Golden Crow, were handed over to Gilgamesh together with the Sun Shooting Bow.

"As for the last one, it's all up to you personally."

In the opened passage, the cluster of arrows containing earth, water, fire and wind hung in front of Gilgamesh, and Rahu's words were still echoing in Gilgamesh's ears.

"The reason? According to your understanding, it is the four elements that were first born, which can turn nothingness into new life, and can also return the world to its origin."

Such an important treasure was casually given to a stranger. Gilgamesh looked at the figure in the void and asked him the price he would pay.

But Rahu's is interesting.

"I want to see how you would use such a treasure."

Whether to shoot it into the sky and pull the gods to destroy it together, or become a guardian of the arrow and put it on the shelf to frighten the gods.

This kind of conjecture is very interesting, and Rahu would not mind giving Gilgamesh this treasure in exchange for a result.

Demons always do whatever they want.

Gilgamesh also smiled when he got the answer, and then bowed tightly, raised his eyes arrogantly and said, "This king will give you a satisfactory answer."

Luo Hu was also very happy, "I will wait and see. Finally, regarding the method of becoming a god, why not try smashing the statue and sit on the shrine by yourself."

The gods in this world are similar to saints, or even weaker than saints. Saints have no merits and virtues, they are just nameless.The god has no faith, what awaits him is a deep sleep, and finally the priesthood dissipates.

The power of faith of the human race can be withdrawn at any time.

After the passage was completely closed, the light returned to the hall again. Gilgamesh picked up the arrow, and he could feel the raging power from above, almost devouring and smashing everything.

This is a power far higher than that of God.

Gilgamesh gripped the arrow tightly. Now, he has the qualifications to negotiate with the gods.

And the chance to win back a dear friend.

On the No.13 day when the gods sent down judgment, Ning En met the king of Uruk.

He was more silent than before, and the color in his eyes became deeper, like a bottomless pit, even the gift of the gods could not make it sprout and grow.

"How is Enkidu?"

Ning En swallowed her grief, she was aging faster, and the wrinkles on her face would carve her into a piece of bark.

"Enkidu, the weak are getting worse."

He couldn't get up anymore.

Ning En knew what disease Enkidu was suffering from, but she could not cure Enkidu, she could only watch Enkidu weaken day by day, his healthy and rosy face turned gray, and his strong and powerful arms were swallowed by the disease , In the end, he could only lie on the bed and wait for death to come.

During these thirteen days, Ning En prayed in front of the statue countless times. She even crossed Gilgamesh and made countless promises to the goddess, a good harvest in the coming year, and even her life.Hand over all of these, just in exchange for Enkidu's health.

He shouldn't be damned.

He is the hero of Uruk. He rescued the people of Uruk from the angry bull of the sky. Even if he is not supported by the people, he should live healthy and create this city-state with the king.

Ning En lost her composure and wept aloud. She led Gilgamesh into the room, took Enkidu's hand, and said to the person on the bed, "Enkidu, the king is here to visit you."

The face under the window was pale and lifeless, and Enkidu struggled to roll his eyes, trying to respond to Gilgamesh with a smile as in the past.

But he can't do it now.

Gilgamesh took Enkidu's hand and said to Ningen behind him, "Go and call the gods. I want to talk to the gods."

Maybe Gilgamesh was scared.Ning En got out of the way, no one could accept the death of his best friend, Ning En took the order to retreat, leaving room for the two of them.

The setting sun on the plain is about to disappear, and the afterglow is unable to show the greatness of the sun, so it can only hang obliquely by Gilgamesh's hand.

"Jill..."

Gilgamesh dismissed the afterglow and turned to look at Enkidu.

This is his best friend, the most important partner in his life, who once pulled him out of the chaos. He has a heart for Uruk and is Uruk's hero.

Now, the hero is dying and needs to be rescued by his best friend.

"After I'm gone, you don't have to be sad. We will meet underground. Jill, death is not terrible. I hope that in the time before we meet again, you can be as happy and happy as before."

Gilgamesh does not respond to Enkidu.

"I hope that on the clay tablets in the future, the person who wrote him will praise your greatness, and future generations will remember a virtuous king and sing it forever."

This is Enkidu's wish, he wants to see his king walking on the long river of history, not being eroded by wind and sand, and dissipated in the water for thousands of years.

The last ray of warm sun was falling, and the maid lingered outside, holding a bright lamp in her hand, trying to dispel the darkness in the house.

Finally, Gilgamesh said, "I need your supervision."

Enkidu struggled to open his eyes, and smiled weakly, "I'm afraid I won't have this chance."

Gilgamesh said, "Ability God gave me a weapon to kill gods and taught me how to be called a god. I have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with the gods, and I will bargain with the gods."

The strength on the back of the hand suddenly increased, and Enkidu said, "Gill, you can't do this, the people of Uruk will..."

"They don't have the qualifications."

Gilgamesh gently opened the hand, stood up and looked down at Enkidu, and swore an oath.

"The people of this king should live under the wings of this king. Without the permission of this king, no one can hurt them. As for the best friend of this king, even if he goes underground, this king will pull him up and stand on the ground of this king." next to the king."

The maid insisted on pouring in the light, lighting up the darkness in front of Enkidu's eyes. He saw that his king was as proud and beautiful as before, standing in an invincible position forever.

Night Breeze sent an attendant's whisper, "King, the priest is looking for you."

Then the existence that was more dazzling than the light in this room left, and Enkidu was lifted up by the maid, watching Gilgamesh leave.

Enkidu was a little dazed, he seemed to be asking the maid, and he was talking to himself, "Your Majesty, you are omnipotent, right?"

The maid replied, "Yes, our king is omnipotent."

She laughed, and the fire in her bright eyes flickered, as if Uruk were never extinguished.

……

However, the fire on the pagoda was extinguished, and Ning En knelt down on the ground, her body trembling in the night wind, her words were indistinct, repeating two tones.

"No, I can't get it."

The goddess did not respond to Ning En's prayer, as if she had forgotten Uruk.

Gilgamesh led the people standing in the hall, obviously crowded, but only Ning En had a voice.

Perhaps, the voice in their hearts is louder, but no one can hear it.

Finally Gilgamesh moved.

He sent Ning En down and replaced him with a young priest.

The priest was still very young, with youthful troubles on his face. He was dragged in from the outside by the servants, and knelt down in front of Gilgamesh.

"Pray to your gods, I'm going to talk to them."

The young priest had to refuse. His ability was far inferior to Ning En's, but Gilgamesh spoke up, and he dared not refuse.

Prayers continued from late night to dawn, and Gilgamesh also stood all night. Those followers were all exhausted and yawned quietly with their hands.

In this difficult atmosphere, a maid came running in panic, crying and saying, "Your Majesty, Lord Enkidu has left."

The entourage exploded at once. They knew the significance of Enkidu to Gilgamesh. At the last moment of Enkidu's life, Gilgamesh tried to pray to the gods to save Enkidu.

But he couldn't see Enkidu for the last time.

How sad and sad.

Some attendants boldly stepped forward and tried to comfort Gilgamesh, but Gilgamesh just let the priest continue to pray.

The only thing to do is to ask the attendant to go to the palace to get a bow and arrow.

In the main hall, only the prayers of the priests remained, and after a short while, the bow and arrow requested by Gilgamesh were delivered.

The attendant boldly glanced forward, his eyes seemed to be scorched by the sun, and he couldn't open them for a while.

The long prayer finally took effect, and a familiar female voice sounded outside the hall, and everyone turned their eyes to her and were surprised.

The goddess Inanna, a woman who was rejected by the king and threatened revenge.

"Don't waste your efforts, I told the Mother Goddess that she will not answer Uruk's prayers for a long time. Remember, it belongs to Uruk, and other city-states will respond."

Inanna held up a finger and shook it in front of Gilgamesh. She was more beautiful than the previous few days. The black dress outlined her waist like a flower blooming in the dark night, which was breathtaking.

"Who told you to reject me."

She spoke with childish complaints and resentment in her tone, and her sly smile seemed to see through Gilgamesh's intentions, and she was talking to herself.

"It's useless to regret now. Enkidu killed the bull of heaven and must accept punishment. This is the meaning of the gods, and even I cannot modify it."

Gilgamesh looked at the woman wandering in the hall, and suddenly laughed, "I think you can make them change their minds."

After speaking, he picked up the bow and arrow at hand, and aimed at Inanna with an arrow stained with the blood of the Golden Crow.

"king!"

The attendants panicked, but Inanna laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright, "Jill, you are a demigod, but do you think these things can hurt the gods?"

"Simply stupid."

Gilgamesh also smiled, "Just try it and you'll know."

The bow of the full moon turned into a waning moon in the blink of an eye, and the arrow on the bow flew towards Inanna. At that moment, Inanna saw a giant golden bird rushing towards her, followed by severe pain in her internal organs.

It was like being thrown into a blazing fire, enduring endless torture.

There was a scream in the hall, and everyone was terrified. Only Gilgamesh looked calm and could even make a comment.

"It seems that gods are no different from humans, they can be injured and bleed."

He led the people away from Inanna. After a long time, the young priest dared to help the weak goddess. His whole body was shaking, and he was afraid for some reason.

"Wang, the reason why the king said not to kill you is to let the adults go back and tell the gods that the king wants to negotiate with the gods."

"He's dreaming!"

Inanna pushed the priest away, resentment remained on her pretty face.

"I will condemn Uruk and curse you, you will all die, all of you will die!"

**

News of Inanna's injury spread quickly, and Ninlil dropped everything and hurried to see Inanna.

Her favorite daughter, her baby, can only lie there now, dying, unable to laugh or laugh anymore.

"Who hurt her!"

No one dared to bear the anger of the mother god, and the envoys knelt on the ground one after another, explaining the whole process to Ninglier.

According to Inanna's cursing, it can be roughly inferred that Inanna was attacked in Uruk.And the opponent is very likely to be Gilgamesh.

a demigod...

Ninglier didn't have time to sort out more clues, so he sent someone to Ninazu who was good at healing.

Ninazu was found from the ground, and when he saw Inanna, his gray pupils reflected a cloud of gold.

The mass of gold was burning Inanna's body.

He almost dragged and tugged to remove the arrow cluster from Inanna's body. If it was too late, Inanna's life would be gone.

"Inanna needs to rest."

Ninazu used herbs to cover the wound, even if she managed to save her life, but with Inanna's current situation, she is no longer qualified for the priesthood.

"The spring harvest is about to begin, Inanna..."

She can't do it and needs someone else to take her place.

The minds of the gods on the scene became active, even if they could not be the god of harvest, if they told the news to other gods, they could still get a rich reward.

Ninglier was the only one who cared about Inanna and wanted revenge. When he learned that Inanna could not recover, Ninglier only felt angry.

"A demigod dares to hurt a god, I want him to pay a terrible price."

She not only wants to punish Gilgamesh, but also to be buried with Uruk.Let these human races know what the price of offending the gods is.

……

The news of Inanna's injury also reached Ning Song's ears. When he learned that Gilgamesh was out to avenge Enkidu, Ning Song heaved a sigh of relief.

According to Gilgamesh's character, he will take revenge, which is not surprising at all.

But the price was too heavy for Gilgamesh, and neither could the people of Uruk.

But what else can she do?

She found Gilgamesh, her child in the tower, gazing silently at the statue of Ninlil.

Ning Song had a lot to say, she wanted to blame Gilgamesh and criticize Enkidu, but when she saw Gilgamesh's lonely back, her heart softened again.

"My child, what can I do to help you now?"

Gilgamesh, "Help me protect Enkidu until I achieve victory."

He is the king of the world, unable to shelter the dead underground.

Ning Song agreed, and she saw the bow and arrows in Gilgamesh's hand. Those arrows were just like the rumors. Inanna was injured by Gilgamesh's arrows and almost died.

Ning Song suddenly felt relieved. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Gilgamesh's forehead, bestowing her blessing, "My Gil will win."

Even if it is a war with the gods.

……

Layers of heavy clouds oppressed Uruk, and the people who didn't know the truth knelt down in panic, hoping to be forgiven by the gods.

In the palace, Gilgamesh got up from the throne and led the officials to the square.

The tumbling cloud of lead finally condensed into a huge head, which roared at Gilgamesh.

"You committed the unforgivable sin."

All the officials trembled like rabbits, kneeling on the ground and trembling. Gilgamesh was the only one standing in the middle of the square. He looked up, and the divine blood given by his mother made him completely invisible. Beyond that head, he saw the gods on the clouds .

The body of God is engraved with the ugliness and arrogance of human nature.

They also saw Gilgamesh, and their faces became more and more disgusted. An envoy wanted to make a contribution and questioned Gilgamesh loudly.

"Gilgamesh, do you know what you did wrong?"

What responded to him was an arrow piercing his chest.

The figure of the envoy swayed and fell from the clouds. People ran over and saw that gods were no different from humans.

The torrential rain continued to wash over the entire square, and Gilgamesh raised his bow again, speaking to the aloof god.

"Come down."