The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"At that time, you will completely belong to me, Ereshkigal."

She closed her eyes.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Chapter 91 Return to Uruk

Consciousness returned, accompanied by a breeze and warmth.

Su Bai opened his eyes, the sun's light shone on his body, and the sleeping person woke up again, and finally saw the light again after more than fifty days.He sighed comfortably: "But finally... I have left the underworld, damn it, it's good to be alive."

Although I'm sorry to say that to Ereshkigal, but it turns out that this kind of underworld is too lifeless, and the underworld in Greek mythology is still relatively lively. There is a small modification of Pandora that can be teased, and there are sisters of the Dream God and Death who talk about cross talk... …If it doesn’t work, the group of underworld fighters are all talents, some can fight, some speak nicely, and it’s exciting to fight.

Su Bai twisted his neck, raised his hand, and a clay tablet slipped from his hand.

"what is this?"

When he looked down, a clay tablet engraved with cuneiform characters fell flat on the ground.

The writing on it is very neat, and the workmanship and shape of the clay tablet are very similar to Uruk style.

Before leaving the underworld, I didn't hold anything in my hand, but holding this clay tablet now, could it be...

"The old man sent it? It's a pity that I can't understand the cuneiform characters on the clay board. It's strange... Has the automatic translation skill not taken effect?" Su Bai called out the system: "System, are your functions aging?"

【Go away】

"Then translate it for me."

【This is a surprise】

"What a surprise! Translate."

After Su Bai finished speaking, the system ignored him, as if he had nothing to say: "Forget it, take it back and explain it to Jinpika..."

Throwing the clay tablet into the portable space, Su Bai patted the dust on his body and stood up, sat up from the hole, and quickly followed the traces left by the fall, and found the saber in front of Ba Yuqian, which was the heroic spirit's saber. Weapons, they will not disappear until the heroic spirit returns to the seat of the heroic spirit.

Although these two weapons are not treasures, as the weapons of heroic spirits, their quality is guaranteed.

The scabbard should still be in Ba Yuqian's hand, and I don't know what happened to her... The weapon is still there, so it should be fine.

Su Bai picked up the sword, looked at the direction of the sun, and judged from the position that it should be morning, and now he had to find a way to return to Uruk.

Remember that Ereshkigal is the patron saint of the city of Kuta, under which is the underworld... and Kuta is in the north of Uruk.

"Just go south."

Su Bai was not in a hurry to hurry. He collected some simple information in Kuta City, and probably inspected it. The whole city was empty. Probably all the souls of the residents were collected by Ereshkigal in the underworld. A living person.

After that, hurry for a day.

Su Bai arrived at an area of ​​reed field, which was full of green grass and gradually became populated. Judging by the wooden fence, it was indeed a pasture.

Seeing people living there proved to be close to Uruk, and probably the remaining distance would not be too far away.

When he was smiling and going to say hello, he heard a burst of laughter in the air.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho—!"

"Humble human beings, this goddess helped you to repel the monsters, but only needed a few gems as the price, thank you for my magnanimity!"

"Huh? It seems that it hasn't been cleaned up yet. Another round of salvo! Let's go!"

The sound of piercing the sky was heard hundreds of meters above the sky, and the huge stream of light arrows fell from the sky, just like the rain of shells. The main guns of the long-range battleship fired salvos, which were full of power, blasting the farm land into huge pits one after another. Hole.

The remaining few monsters died in an instant during the violent bombing. The bombing was very artistic, but at the same time, many sheep died on the spot, and many sheep were full of expressions of "why shoot me?" Sheep, but her expression is distorted and close to that of an alpaca.

"Ahahahahaha——! Turn into dust, slag!"

A golden and gorgeous ridicule came from the sky, and the laughter lasted for about half a minute, before the goddess turned into a ray of light and disappeared, flying away, it can be said that she was riding the world of mortals, chic and unrestrained.

After another ten minutes, the people who were hiding came out of the house.

The ranchers looked at the messy pastures and suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and sighed sadly.

At the same time, several young people said with a pale face: "Who can do this job! It is acceptable to exterminate monsters, but it would be unfair to die under the attack of the goddess Ishtar... In other words, if you are accidentally seen by the goddess Make things difficult for someone who is not pleasing to the eye, and future generations will be cursed! I can’t do this job, I really can’t do it! I resign and leave!”

"Young man, I'll give you a salary increase. The treatment is negotiable!" the rancher shouted hastily.

But the young people who were hired shook their heads frantically and left as soon as they said it, looking terrified.

Su Bai looked at the pasture full of potholes, and said, "This is really crazy, is that Ishtar... So, she was the one who sent the ceiling collapse attack to the tower ? Without her help, I might not have won Gold Pickup back then, but this character is really not ordinary bad, so don't provoke me if I can."

Compared with Ishtar, who is quite wild and mischievous, Ereshkigal's temperament is more likable.

Su Bai's approach was noticed by other ranchers.

They immediately marveled at Su Bai's face, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"I escaped from the north." Su Bai said, "You guys... are really an innocent disaster."

"Hey, there is no way, who is that goddess...Although in my father's time, Goddess Ishtar promised to have a good harvest every three years, but this year will be a big loss...the wool has not been sheared Well." A rancher sighed: "The next time will be difficult, even the gems in the house have been robbed, this is not a goddess, it is clearly a robber..."

"Be careful, be careful... speak ill of the goddess, be careful of being cursed."

"Dedicate the treasure to the goddess, and hope she can settle down for a while."

The other ranchers all had expressions of bitterness that could not be expressed, with the expression of MMP in the bitterness.