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Please let me go to the Throne of Heroes (full version anglaise)

"I have traveled to the Xingyue and gained the approval of the root. As long as I can die abnormally, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, a stronger and freer existence than the Seventh Crown." "For this reason, I began to I scolded Jin Shining face to face, challenged Zeus the Almighty in Greece, kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared Solomon to be a devil rather than a son of God in Israel, and stood in Morgan's place to death in Britain . Side..." "But why, am I still alive?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous existence in history, the third friend of the oldest king, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the person favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in northern Europe, the incarnation of the god who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, Ka. Prince Merlo assists... Rowe, who is young but full of vicissitudes, sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked in front of him: "You say, what went wrong here?" "Or, you will kill me. , let me go to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and glanced at Artoria who held up the holy spear beside him, the treasure of the king unfolded by Gilgamesh, and the detective of the kingdom of shadows. The red tip of the spear that came out... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Original livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6362.html

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Chapitre 26

hapter 26

Author: Luozhou White Horse

At least for now, the Akkadian city-state does not have the strength to keep pace with Uruk.

And the reason why it's popping up right now...

"Is it to stand in line to support the gods, to take the opportunity, and to tear a piece of meat from our Uruk to nourish and strengthen our own power?" Luo Wei thought of this.

This is very possible.

It is even highly likely that the Akkadian city-state has already obtained the promised permission of the gods.

"What are you going to do?" Rowe raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Everything in this world is owned by this king. In the face of the scumbags who dare to covet what this king has, they should use thunderous means to deter all non-governors!" Gilgamesh's response was a matter of course.

"It can't be tolerated." Siduri, who used to be gentle in the past, also became uncharacteristically tough.

"If you dare to stand in the way, just kill it." Enkidu also offered his opinion with a smile: "The so-called weapons are used in this way."

This small courtyard seems to have become the second meeting place outside the palace.

And the opinions of the people present were basically unanimous.

Because at this moment, they represent the attitude that Uruk, the regional hegemon, will never allow challenges.

"But the question is, now, can Uruk draw out his troops to fight?" Rowe pointed out a crucial question.

The appearance of divine beasts and beasts on both sides of the east and west requires people to follow and guard against accidents that may occur at any time. The city-state that has submitted the alliance tablet to Uruk also needs to go to handover and help defense.

In the past, unless Gilgamesh personally took action, it seemed that Uruk really had nothing to do with the Kingdom of Akkad.

"But it's still the same sentence, the king can't move lightly - even if his mouth is very stinky, but after all, it is the symbol of the kingdom, and it is the ultimate deterrent, and more importantly... without any name shot, it will make other city-states Dangerous, not conducive to our plan." Rowe glanced at Gilgamesh, suppressing his eagerness to try.

In fact, it was just a random excuse that Gilgamesh could not refute.

"So, let me come!"

"Go and explore the bottom of the city-states who have taken refuge in Akkad, and see what those guys are planning... Then make a decision!"

That's right, it was already planned, how could such a thing with a chance to die, how could he be missing?

The city-states of this era do not have the custom of fighting between two countries without killing them...

Give it a try, it's not impossible.

"It's up to me, the countries outside the border, to hold the king's decree to deter not ministers!"

"Then I too..." Enkidu immediately raised his hand.

"Xiao En, you should stay in the royal city!" Luo Wei didn't let Xiao En finish his sentence: "Here, the next is the real core, I can rest assured that you stay - this is for you, we can use this in the future. sense each other's existence."

Although Enkidu was a little reluctant to separate from Luo Wei, he nodded and took the 'key' handed over by Lu Wei.

This 'key' can make contact with each other, and let Rowe know his status at any time - even if there is only a little abnormality, he can know it in an instant.

"I'll give you one too." Rowe threw a handful to Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh took it without any refusal, but said something that seemed rather incomprehensible as usual: "...The wild dog that just returned from foraging in the gutter not long ago, still wants to go out to wander?"

He actually wanted Rowe to rest for a few more days.

"It's easier to die from overwork than me, you stinky guy, so you should worry about yourself first!"

"Don't think I don't know, you have stayed in the palace all day since you made the plan, commenting on such matters all night."

Should it be because of him that Gilgamesh, who had to do everything personally in his later years, appeared earlier?

The young king of Uruk did indeed show great interest in the plan against the gods.

Rowe stretched out his hand: "Hand over it!"

"Huh?" Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Gilgamesh was stunned for a while, not responding.

"Seal of Uruk's envoys!"

He was going on a mission to an enemy country.

How can I prove my identity without a seal?

"The seal of the king—that thing is in the treasury, you can find it yourself!" Gilgamesh disdain: "Also, since I am the king's messenger, the king will reluctantly allow you to use the king's prestige to cover the world. Take action!"

"Then I really thank you... The hell knows how many people you have offended by being so arrogant. I just hope that you will be beaten to death if you don't go out!"

With a wave of his hand, Luo Wei stood up: "Then I'll go to prepare first - start immediately."

In order not to have many dreams at night, those city-states have thought clearly and surrendered to Uruk.

"Hmph, that king also left first." Gilgamesh got up: "And you, the clay figurine made by God, you can be regarded as a friend recognized by this king for the time being!"

"This king also allows you to walk in this world in charge of this king under the protection of this king!"

Enkidu tilted his head and looked at the golden ripples in his palm in confusion.

The treasure house of Babylon—just like Rovi, Gilgamesh gave Enkidu a share of the right to use it.

However, although Enkidu didn't understand, he still wanted to thank him.

"Well, thank you, Jill."

"Jill? Hmph, call it whatever you want!"

Gilgamesh stepped away.

Luo Wei also went out after some preparations.

Only Enkidu was left inside the door.

And ... Ishtar.

"Ahhh, can you let me go before leaving!?"

Inside the house, Ishtar, who was still hanging and locked up, screamed even more sternly.

But Rowe, who was out the door, couldn't hear him.

Because he just went out, he was stopped.

He was stopped by a ragged old man who looked like a homeless man, and he was stopped by the self-proclaimed spit out of his mouth...

"Jusulad?"

Chapter 35 The Man of Destiny

Jusulad -

Luo Wei was a little surprised by this title.

You must know that this is in Mesopotamian mythology. There are only a few survivors left of the great flood in ancient times, and it is the name of the immortal who lives in the secluded land. In the Epic of Gilgamesh that he knew and recorded in later generations, it was he who informed Gilgamesh of the existence of the herb of immortality in his later years, and made him embark on a journey of seeking immortality.

But for Jusulad, it was a natural encounter.

After all, he had actually been here waiting for him to go out.

Just like Gilgamesh, the hermit who survived the prehistoric flood that caused the era of civilization and unexpectedly lived forever, also has a very special 'eye'.

He can see through the 'lines' of a person's existence and destiny.

This line determines the origin of man and also determines its end point'—** is inevitable, but the end point is variable and not fixed.

In layman's terms, the end of fate is the life-threatening setbacks that life will encounter.

If you cross, the line will be extended.

"But you don't have the line."

The old and hoarse voice sounded, mixed in the sand and dust moving with the wind from time to time on the street, and fell into Luo Wei's ear: "There is no thread of destiny on your body."

"People like you, the old man has never seen, but the old man has heard the gods in the sky say - although you can't cover your face, but there is no fate, in the old flood that the old man experienced , there is."

"He was the one who built the giant ship and left fire for human civilization. He was the savior in the disaster. His name was 'Nabistin', and the flood that destroyed the world was named after him."

"And now... the old man has seen that the 'destiny' of destroying the world has once again arrived on everyone except you."

"That's why this old man thinks that you are the most important person in the future, helping this land to survive an unprecedented disaster." The ragged and thin old man stood in the corner of the street and looked at Luo Wei in front of him. .

Luo Wei was silent and pondering, he knew that he had no fate line, perhaps because of his transmigrators, but some problems could not be clearly stated.

So he just turned his head and asked, "What exactly is the disaster?"

"I don't know." Jusulad shook his head: "Maybe it's the punishment that the gods have already sent - the strongest beast and the strongest beast, or it may be a bigger disaster... Of course, the probability is not high."

The strongest beast and the strongest beast attacked at the same time, which was already the last resort that the gods could use at this moment.

Although it is not as good as the Nabistin flood in the past, it is still enough to destroy the surface of the Mesopotamian plain today, causing another civilization to break down.

As for being bigger than that... I am afraid that the gods will break through the restrictions of the times and appear in the world again.

Even ancient primordial gods have returned to the surface.

That probability is indeed very small.

"So, you're here to protect me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Zhusulad's old and hoarse voice sounded, without hesitation: "The old man is a person who has survived since ancient times, so the old man is very aware of the desolation of the world after it has been cleaned,"

"I don't want to experience it again!"

Rowe touched his chin.

The name Jusulad, to others, may only be the name of the immortal who exists in mythology. In fact, it also appears in the "Epic of Gilgamesh" that Rowe is familiar with. The Elder of Gamesh's Elixir.

But in Lu Wei's eyes... Jusulad also represented the possibility of 'the oldest assassin'.

In the 'Shadow Moon' series, the top and crown seat of the 'Assassin' among the Seven Heroes of the Heroic Throne, King Hassan, once appeared in Gilgamesh in the name of Zhusurad. era.

Although it was a deviated era, it was a singular point in history.

However, it will appear in such a capacity, and there must be a connection between them.

Now that Rowe heard Jusulad's remarks about his abilities again, it was hard not to associate and doubt.

That's why I brought it to my place of residence after meeting it.

"But I don't need your protection."

After thinking for a while, he denied the other party's idea: "I have become the 'key of the sky', you should know this."

"Of course the great power and the old man created by the gods know it." Zhusulad nodded, not denying it, but insisted: "But no one can be all-round powerful, even you - the king of Uruk, the god Clay figurines must also have weaknesses."

"And the old man can guard your weaknesses."

"But when the 'end' appears in fate, no one can escape the claim of life from the bell of the world-"

Gan, it really is Wang Hassan!

Rowe is sure.

Even if it is not me, it must be inextricably related to the crown assassin, and its existence is completely similar!

How could Luo Wei, who is desperate for death, let this person protect him?

But looking at Zhusulad's attitude, it doesn't seem like he would obey the dissuasion... After a moment of thinking, Luo Wei had an idea.

"I don't need your protection, but since you insist so much, then - I entrust you to help me do one thing!"

He said sternly: "Next, I will go to a city-state located in the northern part of Uruk. You go there and clear the possible obstacles for me first!"

In fact, Luo Wei is going to another country.

Anyway, just to spend Jusulad...

"Remember, action must be concealed." Rowe said again.

The old man wrapped in the black robe lowered his head and put on the broken hood over there. A deep hoarse voice came out from the shadows: "Don't worry, the old man has lived for so long and knows what to do!"

In the long years, the hermit who occasionally stepped out of the secluded land was also used to seeing the wind and rain, and had caused more than one killing.

So there is no need for Luo Wei to explain, he naturally has a set of means to protect the target.

Seeing the consensus, Luo Wei also smiled.

He didn't believe that Zhusulad couldn't see that he was pushing him away - but since the other party went down this step, he didn't need to say anything more.

As long as you are in two countries, no matter what the other party does, it will not affect you.

"It's a pleasure to work together, Mr. Jusulad."

Zhusurad responded, but a faint blue fire flashed in the depths of his dark and deep eyes.