Chapitre 29

Chapter 29

Author: Luozhou White Horse

The young Uruk king was also stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand and took a clay tablet that fell from it.

Just like the five alliance books.

This clay tablet was also passed on by Luo Wei through the treasure of the king.

Gilgamesh looked at the writing on it.

"Just passing by the east."

"I will solve the problem of the bull in the sky."

"Work overtime well-"

"Golden Pickup!"

Kacha... The clay tablet I just started shattered in an instant.

"King?" Siduri didn't read the contents clearly, and looked at Gilgamesh, who was sitting back in his seat, with some puzzlement.

The king's face was cloudy.

The mere stray dogs and mere barking wild dogs dare to interfere in the whereabouts of this king and me?

Gilgamesh is sure - that guy did it on purpose!

He even dared to assert that Rowe looked happy when he wrote this tablet.

"Damn..." No, this is what that guy said... Forget it, everything in this world is owned by this king, and words are no exception.

Gilgamesh took a deep breath and said, "Siduri, let's continue."

"Yes, Wang." Siduri was a little puzzled, but nodded in response and asked her subordinates to hand over more clay tablets.

Gilgamesh closed his eyes and opened them.

Squeeze the armrest.

Damn it, in order to pull down those bastards from the sky as soon as possible... This king has put up with it!

...

"Huh haha... The expression of that guy Jin Twinkle must be very interesting, right?" Luo Wei, who was standing in the wasteland, let out a strange laugh, his face full of joy.

As Gilgamesh had guessed, Rowe did it on purpose.

Rowe knew that Gilgamesh, who was born a king, didn't actually like to be stuck in one place all day long. He must have wanted to find an opportunity and take the opportunity to get away, but in order to complete everyone's plan, he had to let himself Be patient and sit in the center.

If you want to leave, you have to have enough reasons - such as the accident with the bull in the sky and Humbaba.

Not to convince others.

It's the reason to convince yourself.

But here, Xiao En has gone to Humbaba, which Luo Wei can know through the 'key of the sky' given earlier.

So he handed out the slate.

At this moment, it also reached the east of Uruk.

Chapter Thirty-Nine I and the Bull Head-to-head (3/4)

Of course, although he deliberately wanted to piss off Gilgamesh to satisfy his own bad taste, what Rowe said was not false.

At first, he really didn't know that the 'beast' that fell from the sky had an abnormal situation. He just returned from the city-state that he had just dispatched, and passed through the eastern plains of Uruk before he sensed the abnormal situation.

Since he sensed the anomaly, Luo Wei certainly couldn't remain indifferent——

Where there is danger, there is him.

The more dangerous and the more active Luo Wei is, how could he miss such a great opportunity?

Regardless of whether or not to die successfully.

But adhering to the fact that he could not miss the slightest opportunity, he still went in the direction of the bull of the sky.

...

moment.

Eastern Uruk.

Near the banks of the Euphrates, one of the two mother rivers of Mesopotamia.

Rowe stepped on the dry ground and stepped on the jagged stones, and at a glance he could see the endless barrenness in front of him.

The cracked ground is crisscrossed with countless ravines, just like the surface of broken terracotta, spreading deeply and sketching a very impactful picture.

His footsteps paused.

have to say--

As the most powerful divine beast, the Bull of Heaven has a huge influence on the world without a doubt.

Like the concept of gods.

The so-called divine beast does not mean that it is a gentle and friendly thing. God is the manifestation of nature and the incarnation of the phenomenon personified by human belief.

So are the beasts.

The bull of the sky is the embodiment of natural disasters, he represents drought and storm and dust.

In the process of agglomeration, it is natural to have such an impact.

After all, according to what Gilgamesh said earlier, if the divine beast wants to come to the world, just like the gods, it needs a carrier.

The gods used to directly condense the ether in the atmosphere to shape the body.

Now, the 'ether' in the atmosphere is getting thinner and thinner, and only the way of 'reliance' remains.

And if the power specification is removed, in essence, the divine beast is similar to the god, but one level lower than it.

Therefore, the bull of the sky can still shape the body with the ether in the atmosphere to carry the essence and appear.

Concepts that spill over in this process will also cause corresponding phenomena.

"Everything has life and death." Seeing Luo Wei stop, the old man who had been standing beside him whispered, his voice still old and low: "Under the grandeur of the stars and universe, life is never short."

"You don't have to mind—"

Jusulad, who had been following after that 'assassination', said so.

"You said that if you live, you will die." Rowe withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhusulad: "Then will you die?"

"No, let's fight!"

I can't tell you to die,

Rowe can only say so.

"The old man will not kill those who have not yet reached the destiny, let alone those who have no destiny." Zhusulad's expression was indifferent.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me? It doesn't matter, old man, I'll take it lightly!"

Basic, but easy-to-use tricks.

Although unlikely, Rowe has been trying to 'enrage' Jusulad all this time.

Let him kill himself.

Once the crown assassin makes a move, I am afraid that even Ai Lei cannot be exempted from the consequences of death.

If he could duel with him and die at the hands of such a person, it would be enough to leave his name in history.

It's a pity that this old man has lived for a long time, how could he be recruited?

It's okay to abuse or provoke generals.

Jusulad completely ignored it.

"Hahaha, it's good for young people to have energy! But the old man is indeed old, and he can't beat you young people." The old man admitted frankly: "Also, the old man doesn't actually fight at all."

Can't fight, can only kill, right... Luo Wei squinted his eyes, not being too surprised by this failure.

"You don't have to fight, teach me your assassination skills..."

Then he can teach others too.

Let others kill you.

"You have no talent." Zhusurad still refused.

Luo Wei sighed and no longer insisted on looking forward.

Sure enough, I still hope that the bull of the sky will be more powerful...

But to be honest, Luo Wei is not in a good mood right now.

On the way, he saw a lot of corpses, mottled debris piled up on the ground and buried in the dry sand.

Among them, there are animal bones and human remains.

Disasters are always scary.

Thousands of miles of bare earth and piles of corpses are just normal.

You may feel nothing before seeing it.

But after seeing it for real, no one is in a good mood.

Because of shock.

Also because of empathy as a human being.

What Jusulad said earlier, so that he didn't need to mind, was also derived from this.

For the old man who is used to life and death, that is really not something worth caring about.

But Rowe felt that he had reason to prevent such a disaster from continuing, although this was the purpose of his stay here——

"Ahead, there is a voice." The low voice sounded, the old man's footsteps suddenly stopped, his old face shrouded in the black cloak lifted, and his eyes shone forward.

The blue sky is like washing, and the yellow sand is long.

The sun was so strong it was frightening.

Rowe followed Zhusurad's gaze and saw what he said at a glance.

That's people.

A group of people fleeing in a hurry.

Although the distance is far away, with Rowe's current physique, he can still see their shriveled and severely dehydrated bodies at a glance, and see their faces as pale as barren land.

And behind him, there is a rolling airflow, a roaring wind, and a phenomenon that is constantly trampling on the earth.

The whirling storm is pale and tearing at everything, engulfing all the water in it.

Wherever he passed, the earth dries up in an instant.

Life will also dry up and die.

"The bull of the sky?" Rowe saw at a glance that the storm was the bull of the sky that had not yet fully manifested.

Only unformed storm shapes.

But it was like a crazy beast, chasing after the group of people, biting and crushing.

Someone fell.

Someone howled.

Visible to the naked eye, they became more and more shriveled.

Because the closer you get,

The more water is swallowed, the more—

"It's really underestimated..." Rowe twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhusulad next to him.

"Master, do you want to go?" he asked.

Zhusulad shook his head and said, "The old man didn't hear the bell of the divine beast's destiny."

Until the destiny comes, He will not swing the sword.

"Then don't interfere with me." Rowe was satisfied