Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Hearing this, Luo Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

This world really has a god.

If the gods are angry because their actions prevent them from enjoying Uruk's offerings...then I can still die!

Others were worried, but hope appeared in Luo Wei's heart.

Just at this moment, someone shouted: "Look, it is God's will!"

Everyone raised their eyes, and saw that the statue of the god king Anu was facing the upper end of the hollowed-out dome, and there was a glow hanging down.

That is the radiance of God.

Although the gods cannot come to the world in person, they can still convey their will.

Luo Wei was delighted. In his opinion, this will of God must make him die.

Mesopotamia has no shortage of chicken-gut gods.

But soon he stopped laughing.

"Sacrifice Luo Wei, you pointed out the mistakes and omissions for the king who went astray, and made the king accept your loyal advice. Although you are disrespectful to the gods' rituals, your bravery is not afraid of death, which makes the gods appreciate it."

"The gods forgive your disrespect, and promise - your behavior in the world will be allowed by the gods."

The priests cheered, and they praised the wisdom of the king and the magnanimity of the gods.

Only Luo Wei's expression froze.

'...'

He just wanted to say why!

He just wants to die, why is it so difficult?

Chapter 6 God's Messenger?Assistant to the king?

That's right - Luo Wei remembered that Gilgamesh's wisdom was also what the gods hoped for.

As a demigod, Gilgamesh has always been the representative of gods in the world.

The wiser it is,

The more it can prove that even if the gods cannot come to the world in their own bodies, they can still protect the human beings in the world.

So even if time goes by, the belief left by the gods in the world can still be as stable as ever.

This is exactly the meaning of existence of the so-called 'Qizi'.

In the eyes of the gods, Luo Wei's actions just now have a great effect on guiding Gilgamesh to the path of wisdom.

So even if he interrupted the Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony unexpectedly, the gods would still not blame him.

This is also the consequence of the two-phase trade-off.

But it was precisely because he understood everything that Luo Wei felt like crying even more.

Where does this go...why is it so different from what I expected?

Luo Wei suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, recovered, and looked in front of him again.

The light in the temple was still there, surrounded by many standing statues of gods. After the oracle was conveyed, it had dissipated with the glow, and the priests also stood up slowly.

"High Priest..." Luo Wei looked at the old man.

The old man also looked at him.

Then slowly stretched out the skinny arm covered under the linen robe, raised the hem, and said respectfully: "Respect the envoy of God."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the other priests immediately reacted.

They all bowed down and saluted.

Luo Wei, who is praised and recognized by the gods, and who has received the promises of the gods, isn't he equivalent to the messenger of the gods?

Such a status is higher than any sacrifice.

To some extent, it is enough to be compared with the king.

Of course, this is only to a certain extent, and the actual gap is still huge-the king of Uruk is in charge of the military, civil, diplomatic, religious and many other issues of the city-state, and the power is tightly held, and there is no room for the slightest conflict. question.

But even if the symbolic status is close, it can be regarded as the only one in Uruk.

The problem is that this is not what Rowe wants.

He sighed: "High priest, priests, you don't have to be so polite, I'm just lucky."

Everyone didn't know what was going on in his mind, and seeing that he didn't show any joy, they all nodded secretly, praising this young man's stable heart, which was far beyond ordinary people.

But they don't know that happiness is theirs, and Luo Wei has nothing.

But the matter has come to this point, Luo Wei knows that no matter how helpless and regretful it is, it is useless.

He doesn't have the ability to turn back time now.

So I can only continue to work hard-this time I didn't die, but in the future, there must be a lot of opportunities!

After all, the era Luo Wei is in at the moment is not a stable situation.

Life is hard.

Die is not easy?

Rowe regained his strength.

"Wang Youling."

Outside the temple door, such a voice came again.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure with a helmet and armor to protect the vitals stepped in.

That's the king's herald.

The King of Uruk's bodyguards specialized in conveying Gilgamesh's orders to various places.

He stepped on the temple floor made of flat stones, and the sound of his footsteps echoed clearly in the empty interface.

The priests were all taken aback, seeing the aggressive look of the herald, they couldn't help but feel worried.

Wang...does he want to deal with Luo Wei again?

Although Gilgamesh had never done such a thing, even though the king was cruel, he still accepted the promise even now.

It's just that the priests who have seen many of his absurd behaviors have long since dared not speculate on the king's actions.

That's just so unpredictable——

Of course, Luo Wei was equally astonished, but before he had time to think about Gilgamesh's sudden order, the herald looked around at the people in the hall and opened his mouth.

"The king has orders." He said: "Sacrificer of the temple, Luo Wei, you are rebellious and outspoken against the great king of Uruk.

But the king is magnanimous, his heart is as broad as the sea of ​​stars, and his wisdom shines like the stars. He knows that your intentions are good, so the king doesn't care about your rudeness, and even wants to support you. "

"The king ordered you to be the king's assistant. Starting tomorrow, you will go to Uruk to serve the king near the palace."

Should he be called the herald of Gilgamesh?The same bloody farts...

Rowe was speechless.

A little disappointed that the other party didn't come to punish me, but a little happy——

It may be a good job to serve in the presence of the king, but it may be a good job for other kings.

But Gilgamesh is different.

Companion to the king is like companion to the tiger. This proverb, which has not yet appeared in this era, is undoubtedly the best evidence for Gilgamesh.

A moody king is the most terrifying, because you don't know that any random action of yours may offend him.

It's just that this is exactly what Luo Wei wants.

And if you think about it carefully, as the protagonist of the oldest epic, Gilgamesh will have more crises around him in the future.

So after the herald left, facing many frustrated priests, it was Luo Wei, the 'victim' who began to comfort them.

"Old gentlemen, there is no need to do this." He said loudly, "It is my wish to go to the king's presence."

"It would be even better if Wang Yi could change his past."

They have to perform a full set of plays, since they already have this image in their hearts, it seems logical to follow this image to perform.

His words also brought the priests back to their senses.

"It's a lot of age, but it's not as open-minded as a young man." The old priest smiled wryly.

"If you can't compare it, you can't compare it!" A priest kicked his legs and said, "There are so many people in Uruk, who can compare him?"

Dare to speak out in front of the king, and get the approval of the gods.

The whole of Uruk, and even the whole of Mesopotamia, can be said to be unique.

"By the way, little Luo Wei doesn't seem to have a spouse yet, right? Look at my granddaughter..."

"Your granddaughter seems to be only five or six years old? Where is this?"

"What? You can book first, it's better than your three 40 years old daughter..."

The atmosphere became a little subtle for a while.

Should it be said that all people are in common?

Even if it is a sacrifice to the gods, it is a group of people after all.

This scene is very similar to the scene when Luo Wei met an elder who valued him before time travel.

But at this moment, Luo Wei's thoughts had drifted far away, into the palace where the king lived.

It's time to make a new plan...

"king."

In the vast palace, along the 99 stairs to the throne, Gilgamesh, who had just returned from the temple, opened his eyes.

He moved his body a little on the throne, and his vermilion eyes aimed at the speaker——

A woman with a light veil.