Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"It's really disgusting for a big man to talk awkwardly."

"..."

Siduri listened to the words floating from outside the door, and rationally chose to look at the nose and the heart with the nose.

"Hmph, let's be each other!" Gilgamesh laughed wantonly: "Let's be each other!"

Ever since he was a child, no one has ever dared to offend him like this and make him feel so angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Those who are the same as this king and disrespect God, let this king see if you have the qualifications to stand side by side with this king and become my friend!"

The king's voice echoed low and deep in the palace hall. On the towering throne, the shining golden king waved his hand.

Luo Wei who went out of the door paused, and what he saw was the street scene of Uruk that gradually became quiet at dusk. There were swaying trees in front of the door, an old yellow dog leaning on the door and precariously, and travelers returning from a long journey. Home, there are middle-aged people who have been selected for corvee to bid farewell to their parents.

This forest of earth and stone buildings, a neat and orderly city, and a super-large human settlement inhabited by 100,000 people can only be realized in this prehistoric civilization of human beings, where only gods exist.

It's just that this scale is already the limit.

Because the gods do not allow the unity of humanity, that would hasten the demise of any vestige of the reality of the gods.

In the early days, the gods were undoubtedly a help to the existence of human beings.

But now, it has gradually become a restriction.

But that has nothing to do with him.

At least for now, he has no intention of interfering with these things, and only wants to let himself die.

Luo Wei raised his eyes and saw a star falling in the sky at a glance.

Meteor...it's pretty good.

he thought.

I hope that my life can also be like this meteor, after engraving my name on the human body, it will disappear in a blink of an eye...

and many more.

"If I remember correctly, the meteors in the age of mythology represent things from the heavens descending on the human world, right?"

"Except for Ishtar who is in a state of possession—"

"What's going on here?"

Rowe keenly caught the point.

Chapter 12 Divine tools bestowed by God, a goddess impregnated with humanity

Something has come down from the heaven where the gods live.

Rowe is aware of this problem.

Although he couldn't speculate exactly what it was - but as a time traveler, Luo Wei had a perspective beyond this era.

He knew the story of what happened in Uruk on the Mesopotamian Plain that was handed down by later generations.

Know that Gilgamesh is known in later generations as the oldest hero-king.

So Luo Wei knew better that Gilgamesh was not always alone.

Afterwards, he will also have a friend named 'Enkidu', who is a 'humanoid weapon' made of clay by the gods.

Could it be him?

Or is it the goddess Aluru who made Enkidu's body out of clay to carry the power of the gods?

In theory, Enkidu should indeed appear.

But now is not the time to delve into this, because for the time being, whether it is Enkidu or not, it does not matter to Luo Wei's plan.

Now, he also needs to face a problem...

"You said that after I left, the gods gave me a treasure?"

Before night fell, Luo Wei returned to the sacrificial temple. He wanted to pack his things and say goodbye to the old people who had taken care of him a lot, but he didn't want the high priest to come up and tell him such a thing.

"Yes."

The bonfire reflected the room where Rowe burned the clay tablets before, the space where the flat stones were piled up, and the floor pattern was engraved with countless and complicated patterns of gods. In between, the skinny old man looked at the returning young priest and nodded. .

He said: "Luo Wei, your sincerity has touched the gods, the great and merciful gods took pity on your hardships and bestowed their treasures—"

Although he really wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, Luo Wei still didn't rush to refuse.

Let's see what it is first.

"I don't know what it is, but the gods said, as long as I leave it to you, you will naturally understand."

Seeing Luo Wei's expression, the old man knew that he was wondering, and immediately handed something to Luo Wei.

And that thing is...a key?

Luo Wei pinched the crystal thing that looked no more than the size of a finger, and couldn't help being stunned.

There is no doubt that what the high priest said was bestowed by the gods on Luo Wei is a key.

It was also at the moment of contact that a stream of information flowed out from the key, allowing Luo Wei to naturally know its name and function.

"The key to the sky?"

Gilgamesh is the celestial wedge that maintains the connection between the gods and the human world.

Enki, who will come in the future, is a sky lock born to correct the relationship between Gilgamesh and the gods.

Now, what the gods gave to Rowe, is similar to it.

It is the key to break through the boundary between heaven and man.

Undoubtedly, the gods also intend to use Lovi, like Enkidu, as an important bond to guide Gilgamesh back to the path of wisdom.

"Those guys... really have high hopes for me!"

Luo Wei put away the key and did not refuse.

Fortunately, it is not a god tool like immortality. The function of the key of the sky itself is only to prevent Luo Wei from being suppressed by the power of the gods, and he can move freely on any occasion. For Luo Wei, it is somewhat useful of.

Moreover, throughout the ages, many of the gods have placed high hopes on them are tragic heroes.

Or die with a bang in the event.

Either it is fleeting like a meteor, leaving endless regrets.

Luo Wei couldn't wait for it.

So this FLAG, he accepted it!

"High Priest, thank you." Luo Wei looked at the old man and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you for your care!"

The High Priest froze for a moment, then smiled.

"I originally hoped that you would inherit my position and become the High Priest of this country."

He said: "But this is also good, the stage next to Wang is bigger than here!"

"Work hard and realize your ideals, hero!"

Roy nodded with a smile.

No matter what the future holds, at least these people are sincere to him, and Luo Wei will not ignore them.

Then next...

Time to go!

...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

In Uruk, a temple in a secluded place, the gems in the front dome shine a bright streamer, illuminating the luxurious hall.

The goddess with long black hair was sitting on the ground, her slightly undulating chest was beating, she crossed her legs, and gestured in the air with her lotus-like hands.

The delicate face is full of distress.

"Lord Ishtar...what's wrong with you?"

Beside the goddess, a servant couldn't help but speak worriedly, but what greeted her was the goddess' scolding.

"Shut up and don't bother me!"

No matter how distressed and worried you are, the majesty of God is still difficult for ordinary people to question.

The servant bowed his head and knelt down, trembling all over.

Seeing her like this, Ishtar couldn't help but crooked his red lips again, muttering to himself.

After breaking into Gilgamesh's palace during the day and being scolded and ridiculed by Rovina, this goddess who is in charge of beauty and loves beauty by nature is aroused to be competitive.

She wanted to convince Luo Wei to admit her beauty and surrender at her feet.

So after that, returning to his temple on earth, Ishtar has been thinking about Luo Wei's words.

Just the beauty of the soul or something...

She doesn't understand.

"This goddess asks you a question." After thinking for a while, Ishtar finally decided to speak.

Since it was proposed by a mortal, you should be able to get an answer if you ask a mortal.

Ishtar's crisp voice echoed in the temple, indifferent and lofty: "Do you know what is the beauty of the soul?"

"Yes." God Attendant flinched again: "What God says is beauty, obeying God's order and obeying God's will is the beauty of the soul..."

"No!" Ishtar interrupted her.

Although she is a reckless goddess, but she is a goddess, how could she not be able to tell that the other party is deliberately flattering her because she is afraid of offending her?

but...

"You know, but you dare not say it."

Ishtar clapped his hands and made an instant decision.

For the beauty of the soul in Luo Wei's mouth, this god servant must have a certain standard answer in his heart.