I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Make up a plausible reason!"

stare!

Under the death gaze of the hostess of the underworld, Gilgamesh sighed: "Well, this king has understood. But can it last for a month? This king just announced to the people this morning that Uruk will Things that are going to perish.

Now, as a king, spreading terror in advance, it is not unreasonable to die suddenly the next day.

I can't imagine what kind of tragic events will happen to the Kingdom of Uruk in the next month. Maybe the people will collapse early in less than a month.As the gods worshiped by the people of Uruk, you should be able to help with this! "

Ai Lei was slightly surprised: "Did your clairvoyance foresee the destruction of your kingdom? Hehe, it seems that many souls will be harvested by then. Well, now is not the time to pay attention to those things. You just need to do me a favor. Wait until dawn, and you can wake up on the surface."

"A support?" Gilgamesh glanced suspiciously, Clairvoyance subconsciously extradited to the future, running through the long river of time, and stretching beyond time.

Well?

An organization called Chaldea will save?

Wait, what's with that silhouette wrapped in clouds and mists? Can't this king see his future?But... why does this king have an uncontrollable anger in his heart?

Such a future has really become interesting, after a month?

"It's a deal. What do you need me to do? Ereshkigal." Gilgamesh asked.

"There is a passer-by, and you are in charge of guarding the seventh gate. You are not allowed to use water in battle, and you are not allowed to use your brain. His words may be a little strange, but you have to turn a deaf ear to them."

This wonderful request made Gilgamesh slightly startled, and then said subtly: "Are you choosing the successor of Netherland? Or is it because you saw the destruction of civilization and chose to experience the taste of degeneration at the end?

I don't suggest you do this, as long as you are still the master of Netherland, if you break the oath, you will only become the spirit of Galula!Degenerated into a mindless creature. "

Ai Lei's expression froze: "I know this, anyway, that's what happened. Stop him!"

"Hmph, whatever you want. Anyway, it's only a month. Whether it's the humans on this land or the gods bred on this land, they will disappear into history with time. However, all of this is not meaningless !"

Gilgamesh said to himself, looking forward: "Let me see, who captured this goddess of the underworld?"

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Chapter 320 "The Advent of the King"

After a few minutes passed.

Du Lin walked slowly towards the seventh door with strides.

From a distance, Ai Lei did not stay here as she said, but was replaced by a man wearing a turban, with two blue snail-shaped objects coiled around the kerchief fixed on his head.

A shawl that only covers both sides of the shoulders, the upper body is exposed, a golden belt and a blood-red long skirt... As Du Lin gradually approached, his expression gradually became surprised.

"You are..." A young man with a golden book in his right hand and a golden ax in his left appeared before his eyes.

"No! It's not a snail! It's not a dress. It's a magician's helmet! It's a magician's robe! It's a magician's guide book and magician's wand!" Gilgamesh understood the other party's outfit. With suspicious eyes, he immediately denied it.

The last level...is it golden glitter?

Durin was a little surprised, but it was also expected. In the underground of the Mesopotamian civilization, the gatekeepers like Lancelot and the King of Knights that Alley could summon would never be.

With such a narrowing of the scope, only the anecdote about the hero king Gilgamesh, the ruler of the surface land, is more famous.

It was different from the Jin Xingxing in the memory picture who was wearing golden armor all over her body, with her arms around her chest, overlooking everything from high above, and it was not the young Xingxing who was in her teens that Du Lin had seen.

This is a Gilgamesh who is still alive...

"Hey, you are very rude, what's the matter with your suspicious and questioning eyes, have you seen other postures of this king?" Gilgamesh showed a little interest.

Just judging with the naked eye that the attire does not conform to Uruk's era, he can judge that the guy in front of him is not the soul of Uruk who died and entered the underworld, but is very similar to the attire of a future era observed by his clairvoyance...

As for the future of the kid in front of him, he can't observe the result, so he probably has the identity of a future person.

And... what is this inexplicable anger?

"I have encountered you in the body of a heroic spirit, King of Heroes. In my memory, you should be wearing a gorgeous golden armor, with your arms around the posture of the lonely king overlooking the earth with clairvoyance." Du Lin said truthfully.

[anger value -10]

Gilgamesh frowned slightly: "I am after death? Stupid boy, the king standing in front of you is not dead, so what's wrong with changing clothes occasionally? To prevent Sumerian fever, such attire is also necessary .”

"Is it……"

"How is it? I tried to imitate a magician, isn't it decent? In a dream, maybe even power can be transformed into a magician's application." Gilgamesh shook his cloak.

At this moment, Du Lin seemed to hear the prompt of [Gilgamesh's bow level switching → operation level].

Du Lin asked suspiciously: "Are you going to fight me as a magician?"

Gilgamesh smiled proudly: "Of course, self-restraint to only use magic is also a measure of a king, not to mention that the person standing in front of me is just a bastard (human)..."

Very good, his familiar language addiction is back.

With a dignified look on his face, Du Lin observed the book and ax in Jin Shining's hands.

No matter what is recorded there, it has now become a magic book, and no matter whether the weapon he holds is an ax or something else, it has now become a magic wand.

Originally, I thought it would be a very difficult battle for him to throw away treasures crazily, but now it seems...

"Let's go, boy who was favored by Ereshkigal. No amount of flattery is necessary. This king has accepted your woman's condition, and will be here as the guardian of this door to stop you! "The joy of the king appeared on his face, as if he had some kind of fun.

"No, Elle is not my woman, I've already been married." Du Lin denied his statement.

Gilgamesh was also taken aback, and then laughed hahahahahahahaha: "Is it still chasing after you? This king is working day and night, even in his dreams... I'm unhappy, I'm really unhappy! Come on, boy. The king's magic bullet!"