My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 758: Work for me until you die!

The girl stood in the center of the street, the breeze blew her long light blue hair like the tide, and her green horns sparkled in the sunlight.

"Here." The sizzling roasted lamb chops were stuffed into her hands. The young man in white had already eaten until his mouth was full of oil, with a look of enjoyment on his face. "You have been healing soldiers in the sanatorium. It has been a long time since you went out to play, right?"

"Mom, I don't need to rest." Xiaoti's mother answered in a low voice, holding the skewers.

"That won't work. You don't want to be like someone who subscribes to an unlimited death-by-overwork package in Hades, do you?"

"I seem to have heard something quite offensive." Breaking free from the crowd of children, the King of Uruk felt the envious gaze of a certain mother and curled his lips.

As the soul of Uruk, if he stood on the street, he could even overshadow the motherly aura of Xiaoti's mother.

"Oh, how dare I offend the king." 'Shuoyue' covered his mouth carelessly, with a smile in his eyes, "Do I need to slap my mouth myself, Jill?"

"... Stop it." Gilgamesh was speechless at the seamless switching between Shuoyue and his best friend, "Call the cook out for me."

"Ala, would you rather choose him than stay with me?"

"Where on earth did you learn such stupid words?" Jin Shanshan shouted, "I just want to know why the cook asked us to come out and wander around!"

"Ah, now I remember it." Xiao En suddenly realized, bent down, and picked up a piece of pottery held up by the earth. "This is what I want my mother to see."

"Hmm?" Xiaoti's mother blinked her beautiful big eyes and came closer. What caught her eyes was the picture on the pottery.

It was a scene depicted with the brushstrokes of a naughty child and the most imaginative brushstrokes—a handsome king with golden hair and divine patterns on his upper body, and a hero with flowing white robes and green hair as natural as a forest, chatting and laughing with each other as they strolled on the streets of the city.

Just like this moment.

"This is a gift given to me by a little girl when I was strolling around earlier." Enkidu smiled lightly, pretending not to notice Gilgamesh's gaze. "This is not a real experience, because Gil and I had already parted ways before she was old enough to understand."

This is a non-existent story, but in the little girl's painting, the Sky Chain and the Sky Carve are walking side by side in the city of Uruk, with large clusters of flowers blooming around them, so beautiful that it seems real.

Tima stared at the painting on the pottery seriously, her eyes widened unconsciously, while Gilgamesh stared at it silently for a long time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Hey, Enki..."

"I know, Jill." The green-haired beauty smiled. "I have taken it upon myself to send her blessings and flowers covered with morning dew."

"You are indeed my friend, so I will not do anything unnecessary."

"gorgeous……"

"Well, mother, what did you say?"

"Mom said." The young goddess looked up with bright eyes, "This painting is very beautiful."

The picture has no emotions, but the love and hope contained in it by the creator makes it shine. Even gods who cannot understand humans will be moved.

"This is the result of a world ruled by humans, mother." The figure of the young man in white did not change, but Gilgamesh knew that there was a new person beside him. "This is a miracle that only humans can create. If it were a place watched by gods, there would not be such a prosperous civilization. People might have no worries about food and clothing for their whole lives, without having to worry about hunger or cold clothes, or natural disasters. The world is unpredictable, but it can only face stagnation step by step."

Just like that corner of Greece, people succumb to the power of gods, like puppets, manipulated by gods at will. The world seems like a huge stage play, even if it is performing tragedies of separation of wives and children, destruction of families, and even demigod heroes cannot escape betrayal, short life, or even more tragic fate.

Such a deformed world would never be able to create more scenery. Perhaps hundreds or thousands of years later, people would still live in houses made of thatch and stones, and fight for a faster horse.

This is something that is unimaginable in modern times.

"Let's stop talking about this, cook." Gilgamesh suddenly spoke up, interrupting Sakutsuki from continuing to give his mother chicken soup, "It seems that Fujimaru has also brought another 'World Destroyer' here."

"Oh, have you thought of the same thing?" Shuoyue raised his eyes and saw a group of three people - one was little Anna, who had a cold face, standing on the right and looking to the right, and the other was Gauguin, who had a cold face, standing on the left and looking to the left.

Fujimaru was like the filling in a sandwich, sandwiched between the left and right, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. When he saw Shuoyue, his eyes lit up: "Hey, here, Shuoyue!"

There was suddenly space around him, and when Fujimaru reacted, the two goddesses had already started to retreat in unison. However, someone reacted faster than them, and as the prisms opened one after another, Anna and Gorgon appeared in front of Shuoyue. Looking at the young man with a fox-like smile, they both made a "tsk" sound in unison, crossed their arms over their chests, and turned away.

"What on earth did you do?" Gilgamesh couldn't help but complain.

"...I want to know too." Shuoyue had an innocent look on her face, totally unaware of how much of a psychological trauma the wild laughter that had nearly chopped Gorgon back to the Throne of Heroes had left on the Warcraft goddesses.

"But if you show such a disgusted expression, mom will cry, okay?" Shuoyue said, quietly poking Xiaoti's mother beside her, and Xiaoti's mother obediently puffed up her cheeks, with tears in her eyes.

It looks like a baby who is unhappy and about to cry.

"You guy..."

"mean!"

Although they cursed, Anna and Gao Geng walked over with a straight face, kicked Shuoyue away, grabbed Xiaoti's mother's hand and comforted her awkwardly, which made Shuoyue nod her head repeatedly: "Yeah, that's right, it should be like this, a loving mother and a filial daughter is so nice."

"Sakutsuki..." Fujimaru whispered, "Don't forget why we got together."

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Hearing this, the young man in white was stunned: "What for?"

Seeing Shuoyue's genuine expression, Fujimaru was stunned: "No...it should be...you brought Miss Tia out to relax, isn't it for..."

"In order to better persuade them?"

"Hey, Shuoyue!" Fujimaru was a little anxious. The young man spoke very loudly. Gorgon, who was not far away, had already raised his head and looked at them unfriendly.

What on earth is Shuoyue doing?
How could he, who is always so smart, make such a big mistake?

"I think you may be mistaken, Fujimaru." In response to Fujimaru, Sakutsuki smiled easily, "I brought Ti-ma out for no special purpose. I have said everything I wanted to say. I just simply wanted to accompany her to visit Uruk."

This idea was so honest that even the doctor in the communication bracelet couldn't help but say: "Is it that simple? This is not like you."

"Then what do you think I should be like, doctor?" Shuoyue responded, "Thinking all the time about how to advance the plan, and every step has a different meaning? Don't be silly, people are not machines, and if you keep going like this, you will break down sooner or later."

"I'm just giving my heart for my heart, doctor."

"To exchange sincerity... for sincerity?"

"Yes, show them my ideas, everyone's ideas, and everything about Uruk generously." Shuoyue said this without hiding anything. At some point, Anna, Gorgon, and Xiaoti's mother all stopped what they were doing and listened to his speech quietly.

"If they feel that this city is worth protecting, then they will naturally take action; if they find reasons why they should not stay here, no matter how much they say, it will only prolong the conflict."

"If he really was acting as a lobbyist, the king wouldn't have followed me so obediently until now."

"Humph." Gilgamesh snorted when his name was called. "You are amazing, cook."

He didn't bother to hide it, his red eyes turned and locked onto Gorgon, the goddess of Warcraft, and said in a condescending tone: "Hey, bastard, you don't really think you can get away, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Gorgon's face turned cold.

"If you dare to come to Uruk, you must be prepared to be made into snake soup by me." Gilgamesh sneered, not caring about the danger of angering Gorgon. "Of course, having said that, it would be too easy for you to just kill you."

Suddenly, Gilgamesh raised his arm and pointed at Gorgon unceremoniously:
"It seems that you are not a monster without guilt. Then become a laborer of Uruk and work for me until you die!"

(End of this chapter)