This is My Heroic Path

"An Zhiyu, or you can call me Xiaoyu."

"That's it." Ailei looked at An Zhiyu again, as if she wanted to see his face clearly, but was blocked by the wide hood, so she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

To be honest, she was quite interested in this "good boy" who answered her several questions honestly last night.

Noticing Ai Lei's gaze, Ishtar frowned inadvertently, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Although An Zhiyu had nothing to do with her, this sight still made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Hey, idiot, don't be confused, she is the goddess of the underworld, the god who represents the death of human beings!" Ishtar reminded from the side.

"I know she is the goddess of the underworld," An Zhiyu said, "but identity doesn't matter, does it?"

"Eh?" Ishtar was stunned for a while, but An Zhiyu continued:

"I also know a goddess of death, but she has a pretty good personality. After all, even if she is a god, she is not in charge of death voluntarily, isn't she?"

In the final analysis, it is only because the underworld needs a god, not that Ai Lei decides to become the goddess of the underworld.

Allie raised her eyes, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

It turns out that even the goddess of the underworld will be liked and recognized by others...

No no no!

Ellie shook her head sharply.

I am the goddess of the underworld, and I want to destroy human existence!

Ah... But isn't this completely contrary to what An Zhiyu just said?Being in charge of death doesn't mean he's an evil person. He thinks I'm a good boy. If I let him know that I want to destroy human beings, wouldn't he be a bad boy?

Ai Lei shook her head vigorously, looking extremely tangled.

"Are you here to welcome me? An Zhiyu."

Just at this time, Gilgamesh's voice suddenly sounded, which also attracted the attention of the three of them.

Outside the palace, a man with blond hair was walking towards them.

"Gilgamesh, did you know I would come?" An Zhiyu looked suspiciously at the approaching man.

"Of course, everything in this world is within my expectations."

"Even your own sudden death counts?" An Zhiyu rested his hand on his chin, "No, you shouldn't waste your magic power for such a thing, you have summoned so many servants, you should have no magic power. -"

"Hahahahaha, An Zhiyu!" Gilgamesh looked at the confused young man, "It is enough to know something clearly in your heart, and it is disrespectful to the king to say it!"

Gilgamesh's meaning is obvious, you just need to know this in your heart, don't keep tearing me down.

Ishtar looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing.

It's quite a rare scene for that king to be deflated.

Gilgamesh ignored Ishtar's unscrupulous laughter, looked at An Zhiyu and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to leave this gloomy place."

Continue to work overtime?

An Zhiyu complained in his heart, and then shook his head: "Sorry, I'm afraid I have to stay here for a few more days."

"Huh?" Gilgamesh raised his brows slightly, "Why? Could it be that he was attracted by the ostentatious beauty of the goddess of the underworld? If so, this king will really be disappointed in you, An Zhiyu."

"Where did you go? It's not to save you!" An Zhiyu said angrily.

"Oh? Tell me about it?" Gilgamesh asked with interest.Therefore, An Zhiyu roughly described what happened before.

And when he heard the last, Gilgamesh agreed with An Zhiyu's approach, and then prepared to leave on his own.

"Would you like to leave here with Gilgamesh first?" An Zhiyu turned to look at the mini version of Ishtar standing on his shoulder.

"Huh? You asked me to leave with this guy?" Ishtar asked in disbelief.

"What I mean is, you follow Gilgamesh to leave the underworld first, and then you can go wherever you like." An Zhiyu paused slightly, "Or if you don't mind, you can go back to Uruk to give The temple you worship rests."

"Do you think it's possible?" Ishtar glanced at Gilgamesh dismissively, "Unless Jin Yingying can apologize to me and beg me to go back, so that I can think about it."

"Hahahahaha, what a big joke, it is enough for Uruk to have this king, why bother to ask for a poor goddess to come back? Uruk does not need this useless and incompetent goddess, and the temple does not have her to live in place."

"Huh? I'm the god of Uruk. Do you need your permission when I want to go back to my temple?!"

Do these two fight whenever they meet?

An Zhiyu sighed heavily while holding his forehead. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he poked Ishtar's face with his finger.

"What are you doing?!" Ishtar got angry and didn't give An Zhiyu any good looks at all.

"Why don't you just come back?" An Zhiyu said.

"Didn't I say that? As long as the king apologizes to me and begs me, I will seriously consider it." Ishtar simply sat on An Zhiyu's shoulder, turned his head angrily.

"You know this is impossible." An Zhiyu said helplessly.

"Then there is no possibility of any negotiation—"

"But I can give you tribute, gems and the like."

Ishtar's voice stopped abruptly, and at this moment, Gilgamesh raised his brows slightly, "An Zhiyu, this king did not allow such a thing."

"But no matter what, Ishtar is also the urban god of Uruk, right? If she is there, it will be of great help to our combat power." An Zhiyu said, "If possible, please use this Leave the matter to me."