The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

The slender body gradually turned into a clod, and it collapsed little by little.

There is no way to stop.

Gilgamesh held on to the crumbling clods with all his strength, holding Enkidu.

"Unforgivable... Unforgivable...! Why do you want to die!! If it is God's punishment, just punish me, it should be fine! Isn't it all my vexatious trouble!!"

Even heaven and earth weep for it, the disappearance of one of the two narrative epics of creation.

"Please don't be sad. I'm just a weapon. Just a weapon in your innumerable treasures."

Enkidu reluctantly said that the weapon created from the soil was originally the most vital being, but now he is like a withered flower, about to wither.

"You have value, you have only value!! I hereby swear that there will always be only one person in this world! There is only one person! This value will never change in the future, forever and ever!!"

Gilgamesh made this voice in a low voice, looking at the only person he recognized, solemnly promised.

Suddenly, Gilgamesh's eyes widened. Even the pouring rain did not block Gilgamesh's sight. He saw the tears of his friends mixed in the rain. .

"Why are you crying, do you regret being on my side until now?"

"not like this--"

The collapse has touched the neck, and the flower of life withered to the last moment.

This man born from the forest explained to his best friend with the last strength.

"After I die, who else will understand you? Who else will accompany you on your journey? My friend... I can't help but cry at the thought that you will live alone in the future..."

Enkidu took his last breath, and his life was completely attributed to the gods.

On the distant Abeif Mountains, Ralph stood on the edge of a cliff, looking in the direction of Uruk.

This rain heralded the passing of Enkidu.

Even Gilgamesh, who holds countless treasures, cannot save his best friend.

No way, this is doomed. The role of Enkidu is to bring Gilgamesh back to the side of the gods. It is only natural for him to be taken back by the gods if he did not complete the task.

After his death, Gilgamesh will embark on a journey in pursuit of immortality, and then come back to Uruk to become the oldest human wise king.

The civilization of Uruk will be carried forward and passed on, laying the foundation for the civilization of the future generations. From the point of view of restraint, Enkidu is also certain to die.

It can be said that without his death, Gilgamesh would not have been created.

But this feeling of being powerless even knowing the ending is still unbearable.

"Enkidu, although you and I have only met a few times, you have saved me more than once."

Ralph looked up at the sky, the darkness obscuring everything.

"I will fulfill your request. I really want to see the reunion scene between King Xian and his friends."

As he was talking, he drew out the sword of the ring, and at the same time, took out his magic pen in his left hand.

With a flick, green flames appeared on the nib, and then the nib suddenly rubbed the blade.

Cyan flames spread over the blade.

The fire of condolence.

A ceremony of mourning for the deceased by knights and wizards of the ring.

The pouring rain could not extinguish the little light in this dark night.

Ralph suddenly swung his sword and slashed towards the sky.

Jianmang flew into the night sky against the rainstorm.

The cyan fire fluttered, swaying light and shadow, and disappeared into the sky until it disappeared without a trace.

"Zaruba, prepare to teleport."

All this last night, Ralph bowed his head and said to Zaruba.

In the days of the Invisible Island, Zaruba has been adjusting the traversal mechanism, and has finally completed the adjustment.

【no problem. 】

Knowing that Ralph was in a bad mood, Zaruba didn't talk too much.

With a flash of light, Ralph's figure disappeared on the cliff.

On the plains of Mesopotamia, the figure of this foreign visitor disappeared completely, and even the gods could hardly detect the trace.

Disappearing with it, there is another thing, but no one knows about it except Ralph.

ps: The fire of condolence comes from those who illuminate the darkness.

Originally, I was looking forward to writing the Age of Gods, and I deliberately downloaded the Epic of Gilgamesh, but halfway through writing I realized the pitfall of restraint, so I was tied up and it was a dead end. I hope everyone will forgive me. Of course, it was because of my lack of preparation. .

Next is the man who shines in the dark... let's vent.

[188.Chapter 1 So Big]

In the dark underground passage, a figure suddenly appeared here.It was Ralph who came through time and space.

There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, and the white magic clothes on his body were also stained with a little rain. As soon as he came over, he subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.