Hellish Affairs

"You bastard..." Gilgamesh's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed inside, this guy actually insulted me?

"Gil!" Enkidu immediately stopped Gilgamesh, "I still have a few words to say to you."

Enkidu stabilized his breath and jumped up to Gilgamesh.His clothes were stained with blood.

"I will defeat him, you stand back." Gilgamesh squinted at Enkidu.

"He is not a man of God..." Enkidu pulled Gilgamesh back and said.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu, who regard each other as part of themselves, regard Joyas as a god because they see through it and will not become a tyrant in the future, another sky wedge that descended again as a qualified sky wedge .

【I am also the same as you, I am also a tool of God, and like us, we are getting rid of our identity as a tool. 】

The words echoed in Enkidu's mind... He said he was not a tool of the gods in Mesopotamia, so did he come from elsewhere?

Parallel world, future... These two words fell into Enkidu's mind. Joyas did not come to this world to regard us as enemies.

Enkidu had already seen in his eyes the emotion that could solve problems without fighting.

He had other ideas.

[God, there is nothing to be afraid of, Enkidu. 】

"Let go, Enkidu." Gilgamesh whispered, "The problem you think can be solved without fighting is indeed a good way in my opinion, but I don't really want to choose that..."

"That Cangyin Knight doesn't want to choose that way either."

Enkidu subconsciously looked at Joyas below, his eyes turned red and he looked at Gilgamesh.

Those were a pair of eyes similar to those of Gilgamesh...

Tsk, Enkidu secretly thought something was wrong, now Gilgamesh was not only angry because of his own injury, he wanted to fight Joyas in the first place.

The King of Heroes didn't want to talk about brilliance, and he didn't care whether the artifact given to Joyas by Goddess Ningsun was completed or not. He just wanted to defeat Joyas. This feeling was full.

Because battles are inherently impermanent, Gilgamesh himself has a set of values ​​that he feels quite good about.

Chapter 109 Empowering Weapons with Wisdom

Because battles are inherently impermanent, Gilgamesh himself has a set of values ​​that he feels quite good about.

It's as if when he was called in the future and the other two kings, he thought he had won from the moment he brought out the better wine and cup of the conquered king.

Whether he wins or loses, the so-called rules are defined by him. He thinks that if he wins, he wins, so he won't talk about fairness or unfairness.

Obviously, Joyas is the kind he rarely sees, can stop him, and is worth taming and obeying.

After a long period of silence and staring at each other, in the eyes of Gilgamesh, Enkidu, and even Ishtar, they have already fought for several rounds just by their eyes.

Facing Gilgamesh, who is favored by the gods, he does his part. As expected, Joyas is her favorite. Sure enough, even though she usually looks foolish and doesn't like fighting, she still has fighting spirit at the critical moment, Joyas!Ishtar couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, put his hands on his hips, and puffed out his chest.

Enkidu sighed, King Gilgamesh's fighting spirit has been provoked by Joyas...

"Cangyin's holy sword envoy, you also want to fight this king."

Joyas: It's so annoying, I don't want to fight him, I'm so tired, how can I find an excuse to get over it? = =

Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to just use Avalon to block damage? = = Not to mention Gilgamesh's temper, if Joyas chooses not to fight, he will instantly think that Joyas has lost.

Because this wayward king believes that whether he wins or not is judged by himself, he is an extremely egotistical person.

And why is the surrounding air so stagnant? Do you think I must fight him?

suddenly--

There was a flicker in the sky, and then fell into darkness.

"Zizi slap--!!"

A loud noise fell from the sky, and Joyas thought it was going to rain. He immediately raised his head, and an extremely luxurious golden carriage wrapped with golden lightning that seemed to be made of gold descended from the sky——

The boy with blond hair and red eyes painted with a sun pattern was driving a golden car, and suddenly appeared on a mountain in the distance, and the golden landing roared again.

"Shamash...?" Ishtar looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong?" Shamash descended from the sky on a golden chariot built by the goddess Aluru, pulling the sun, with a warm smile, but his tone was not sunny and said: "Are you ready to fight now?  … under this scorching sun."

"Ahem," Joyas coughed, "Master Shamash..."

Before Joyas finished speaking, Enkidu quickly stood in front of Gilgamesh, interrupting Gilgamesh and Joyas——

"Sorry, Lord Shamash." Enkidu said, "I disturbed you."

This is a real god, not a follower summoned by the spirit base like Ishtar. In the entire Mesopotamian plain, Shamash is not completely alone as Joyas thought. Sunshine boy.

He is with Mesopotamia. Although he is not as lofty as the sun god in other myths, his justice, strictness and even cruelty have always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Maybe he can't be completely blamed for this, because the insignificance of human beings surpasses everything else. They are so weak that Shamash takes a nap in the air, which can kill several people from the sun, and completely dry out a precarious well.

Shamash chuckled lightly, showing his beautiful canine teeth, and said, "... If you want to fight, you need to ask for my consent. Do you understand? What's more, it's not a fair fight now."

"Yes, Lord Shamash." Enkidu bowed to him.

Gilgamesh wanted to say something, and the gods favored him so that he was always proud of him. Enkidu guessed what Gilgamesh wanted to say. Gilgamesh's mother was the goddess Ningsun, To put it bluntly, they are people with background.

Even Ishtar dared to scold him. In the original scriptures, after killing the bull of heaven, he was completely safe, and Enkidu, who had no background, died.

"Hahaha," Shamash laughed loudly, and said, "Jill is really not as cute as when she was a child. She was obviously a kid who looked like a little adult when she was a child. How did her personality become such an existence now?"

Shamash seemed to want to tell an interesting story about the young Gilgamesh. As soon as he opened his mouth, the tense atmosphere suddenly seemed to dissipate in an instant——

"Okay!" Gilgamesh interrupted sternly, "Stop talking!"

It seems that there is no way to deal with the wayward god. Gilgamesh doesn't want to lose face in front of Joyas before going to war.

"Ah, that's really helpless." Shamash didn't get angry at all, and turned to Joyas, "Joyas, are you going to fight Gilgamesh now?"

Joyas thought for a while. He had to think of a sentence. This sentence must express two meanings. One is that he is not afraid of Gilgamesh at all. This is like two tigers fighting. If you don't want to fight anymore, the other one will directly think that you have won.

The second meaning is that he really doesn't want to fight. The divine weapon sent by the goddess is only one step away. Although he is now hesitating whether to take that one, the divine weapon has not yet formed. He is different from Gilgamesh. Do not fight unprepared battles.

So Joyas said, "If you think it's fair enough between me and King Gilgamesh, I can start anytime, but not now."

"...why?" asked Shamash.Gilgamesh looked at him too.

"To be precise, this place is not acceptable. The underworld is under my feet. I don't want to disturb the goddess Ereshkigal."

Shamash's eyes lit up, "Have you met Ellie?"

"Yes."

Shamash was silent for a while, and then said, "How is she?"

Ereshkigal is also his sister.

"Master Ai Lei is fine now."

"That's fine." Shamash said: "Since this is the case, forget it, and you can't fight anyway. Let's go, you three, and Ishtar!"

Ishtar made a face at him.

Accompanied by the golden lightning, the crackling Shamash drove the golden car to the direction of the sun again.

"Hmph, today you hurt my friend and I won't stop here." Gilgamesh looked down at Joyas Pendragon with disdain, "The king is looking forward to..."

After that, he turned around and left. Enkidu gave Joyas a meaningful look, and then followed Gilgamesh.

"Damn it, Kim Pika!" Ishtar was so angry that his shoulders were heaving up and down, "Teach him a lesson next time."

Joyas lowered his head thoughtfully, and after a while, he said, "Ishtar...I'm thinking about whether to endow the weapon with wisdom and soul."

Chapter 110 We Can't Beat Him

"Ishtar, I'm thinking about whether to endow weapons with thoughts." Joyas looked at Ishtar, and Ishtar frowned slightly.

"Ah?" Ishtar crossed his arms, not knowing why, but he still thought about it, thinking that Joyas might be talking about Enkidu, "Didn't you want Enkidu to be a weapon like this from the beginning? "

Joyas looked away from Ishtar's body, and said in a flat tone, even a little lazily:

"If tools have their own thoughts, then he will definitely not agree to treat himself as a tool..."

As he said that, he stepped away, preparing to return to the mountain in the eastern corner——

"Who gave Enkidu the wisdom?" Joyas asked.

Ishtar shook his head, "But we can find Enki, the god of wisdom, and let him give wisdom to your weapons."

Joyas walked thoughtfully to the edge of the cliff made of loess, and looked at a city below—the city guarded by Ereshkigal, Kusa.

"That's why I said, it's obviously wrong to find the artifact bestowed on me by the God of Wisdom to give me wisdom..." Joya paused for a moment—

The dry loess was blown up by the wind, and under the warm sun, the debris in the wind never condensed into a familiar face——Enkidu.

The fine mud debris was rubbing against the wind, blowing Joyas's blond hair. Ishtar looked at this man with firm eyes, and couldn't help being slightly dazed——

"Although it sounds a little heartless to say this..." Joyas smiled, paused, and said, "The weapon I need doesn't need to have a thinking heart, because I'm not the kind of lonely and self-contained king , I have many friends, and I dare to look directly into my heart.”

Ishtar was silent for a while, recalling the matter of Gilgamesh——

I thought they were a little bit alike before, this is an idiot, Joyas is Joyas!

……

……

The carriage bumped up and down, making creaking sounds, driving alone on the plains of Mesopotamia, the sky was already dark, and the sun god was also driving his own carriage, which was about to fall into the west. Go back to the mountain in the east corner.

The setting sun came from the trembling curtains of the carriage, through the light gap, the fine sunlight fell on the half of Gilgamesh's body——

He was in the carriage, lazily leaning against the wall of the carriage, his eyes sleeping lightly, hiding in the shadows, and the golden half-body armor was dazzled by the sun.

"Gululu—boom!"

The carriage seemed to hit a small rock, and the sudden jolt caused him to open his eyes——

"I'm sorry, Wang, to surprise you." Enkidu said apologetically.

"There's no need to apologize for such a trivial matter." Gilgamesh said impatiently.

Enkidu lowered his eyes, then raised his head, looked at the vast road, and said again: "I am your slave, tool, and assistant. I need to say these words."