Chapitre 46

Chapter 46

Author: Luozhou White Horse

But only the highest point of light is the most eye-catching.

The palace hall of Gilgamesh is brightly lit, indicating that the king of Uruk is busy again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

The three of them were clearly the leaders, but neither Rovi, Enkidu, nor Gilgamesh participated in the carnival in the city.

Both Rowe and Enki didn't like it.

Gilgamesh, but not.

For others, this is a carnival, but for the king of Uruk, it is another concept-because of the previous battle, the land called the Mesopotamian Plain now has only Uruk Luke such a country.

The many city-states were merged with it.

If it is according to the past, people's thinking habits and the end of the war, everything should be restored to its original state.

The many city-states that were originally separated must now be separated.

But Rowe prevented that.

As a traveler, he inevitably has a big country dream called 'unification' in his heart.

Even in a foreign country.

Even in an alien world.

However--

"They call me a sage, so, I thought, I should leave something behind before I die." Luo Wei put down the cup in his hand, looked sideways, and looked to the side.

It is because of his actions that Gilgamesh is busy again in order to maintain this huge power.

However, in doing so, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

Whether it is the sharpening of its own abilities,

It can also play a huge preventive role in the coming of Tiamat.

Of course, he didn't really care much about the primordial mother goddess and Luo Wei. After all, he was about to die. It was easy to kill people, but difficult to save people, and Tiamat didn't bother to save himself. After his death, he is naturally more capable of protecting Uruk.

"What do you think? Old man."

"The old man doesn't understand, but the old man knows... Your Excellency, you will die."

"In the face of death, but still so calm, Your Excellency is really good at heart." The old voice came slowly with the evening wind, and the old man in the cloak appeared silently on the seat beside Luo Wei.

A few days ago, Zhusulad, who appeared only once, and decided the direction of the entire battle with just one swing, appeared here.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Rowe grinned.

I'm afraid it's impossible to be afraid, this life is not scary, the person on the Heroic Spirit Throne must speak very well, he will definitely go there!

"Hahaha..." Seeing Luo Wei's free and easy appearance, the old man laughed: "Sage Luo Wei, your name is well-deserved!"

"So now, what are you doing here with me? Didn't you come to kill me after hearing my destiny?" Luo Wei raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." Zhusurad's answer disappointed Rowe.

He said: "The old man did see the 'end point' of your destiny, but did not hear the bell."

"Life and death are unknown."

"Then don't." Luo Wei waved his hand: "Life and death have fate, and it is useless to force."

He said sternly.

Now it was Jusulad's turn to be a little stunned.

I have seen people who are not afraid of death.

But why does it feel that Rowe is looking forward to death?

"Old man, I'm here to say goodbye." After considering his tone, Zhusulad said, "This world has no destiny for the old man, so the old man will leave here."

"Where?"

"Unknown." Jusulad shook his head: "But in the future, you and I will meet again—"

"Perhaps, it won't be long."

The voice faded away, and the figure of the old man sitting beside Luo Wei disappeared in an instant.

Just like when he came.

Spooky.

But Rowe didn't care, he just wanted to shake the ale in the glass.

In the room, Enkidu was sleeping peacefully.

Because of Rowe, she also has the habit of staying asleep on appropriate occasions.

Rowe raised his glass.

"Then next, take advantage of this last time... do something!"

Rowe grinned and drank his drink.

He coughed softly.

'Live' time is getting shorter and shorter.

As he just said to Jusulad,

Since at this moment he is dubbed by the people of this era as a wise man like 'sage'.

So let's use this name to add a fire to this era, and let the light of this civilization burn brighter.

It can be considered as a gift for Gilgamesh, a friend, before his 'death'!

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For Luo Wei, although his goal has not been completely achieved, he believes that he is already a 'death' person, and the next step can be a little easier.

Then, it is natural to do something you want to do before 'death'.

"Um... Rowe, haven't you slept yet?"

While pondering, a clear and soft voice sounded in the house, Luo Wei looked up, and Enkidu was walking out sleepily.

Xiao En, who was not fully awake after falling asleep, had a slightly messy green hair, and her plain white robe swayed slightly as she walked, slipping from her shoulders, revealing her fair and slender skin, and slightly rippling things... The slender waist is also looming in the middle, and the curved hips outlined by the slender legs are rippling.

She looked at Rowe, puzzled.

"I can't sleep." Luo Wei replied, and took advantage of the situation to comb his hair and clothes for En Qidu who walked in front of him, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see Jin Shining."

"Aren't you going to eat breakfast?" Xiao En looked puzzled, and looked extremely well-behaved under the caress of Luo Wei's palm, only a slight blush appeared on his delicate face.

"No, next, there are important things to do."

Xiaoen tilted his head, puzzled.

All the gods have been banished.

They also have no enemies.

Next...what else! ?

But although he was puzzled, Xiao En didn't say much, just gently grabbed the corner of Luo Wei's robe and followed him out the door.

No matter what, she will always follow Luo Wei.

No matter what he does, she will support him.

After a while, in the magnificent palace lit by the sun, the dust drifted in the air like a nebula, and the lines of the boulders that built the hall were illuminated.

Luo Wei and Xiao En stepped in one after another, and before they could go up the steps, they heard a cold snort.

"Throwing all the affairs to the honorable king, but running to rest - as the king's close minister, this is a great sin of disrespect!"

Condescendingly, Gilgamesh sat on the throne, his scarlet eyes lowered, staring at the two approaching, and spoke like this.

He looked very upset.

Nonsense - who can be upset with being forced to work overtime here?

What's more important is that the culprit still has a leisurely appearance... special, who is the king! ?

"The world is your courtyard, isn't this what you said?" Luo Wei was in a good mood today, and there was no need to maintain his desire to die, but when he saw Luo Wei, he always wanted to fight with him: "This is not good enough. Live? No?"

Gilgamesh's face turned cold, and he wanted to say something, but someone next to him interrupted his words: "Lord Rowe, Lord Enkidu."

"Ah, morning, Miss Siduri." Luo Wei greeted the young female assistant.

"Miss Siduri, good morning!" Enkidu also waved his hand, his robe fluttering like flowers.

Siduri was already wearing an elegant long dress and a veil on her face. She held the clay tablet in her arms, still doing her best.

Rowe and Enkidu walked to each side of the throne and sat down respectively.

"So, why don't you stay in your dark dog kennel to defile this king's glorious temple?" Gilgamesh glanced at Rowe.

"Of course I'm here to help a certain Jin Shining who only stinks and talks big." Luo Wei sighed: "Cub, when will you be more mature?"

"The arrogant wild dog--"

"Don't you deny that you're a puppy? Or are you desperate to be a puppy?"

Without exception, Gilgamesh was defeated.

He stopped talking.

But Siduri next to him found that although Wang's face was cold, the scarlet eyes were not as cold as before, but rather warm.

So Siduri smiled and heard Rowe say: "Siduri, I have a few things here, you can help me with it."

Siduri was stunned for a while, then leaned over to respond: "Lord Luo Wei, please order."

"It's not an order." Luo Wei shook his head and said: "I want to customize, establish a hundred officials, divide the divine power, and educate."

"Golden Twinkle, don't you think you're too tired to handle things alone?" Rowe said, looked at Gilgamesh again, and said, "Then, why don't you arrange for a group of people to help you."

Gilgamesh sat up slightly.

Siduri also became a little more serious.

Although they didn't fully understand the meaning of Rowe's words, they all heard the important meaning contained in it.

Even with the promotion of gods, the early stage of civilization is still only the early stage, and it is always the productivity brought about by the objective environment, not the system, that is prosperous.

Many city-states in Mesopotamia, including Uruk, still had a very primitive state of governance.

All things depend on the hand of the king.

The king relied on sacrifices to govern the country.

Because the 'king' of the city-state is also the leader of the sacrifice.

This is true whether political, military, or religious beliefs, because primitive times have always relied on primitive beliefs to unite.

But sacrifices are only the executors responsible for specific matters, but the king needs to make decisions all by himself.

It can be said that the real 'officer' is only Gilgamesh, and Siduri can only be counted as half at most.

As for the others, they are just executive 'officials'.

If not, Gilgamesh wouldn't have to be so busy every day.

Only now, the age of the gods has passed.

Further conditions are ripe.

It's time to get rid of the past, from primitive, to feudal -

'After expelling the gods, the sage advised the king'

'He will raise a learned man from among the multitude to govern the country'

'He's going to identify where there are regular jobs and let people in each location know what they should do and where they should manage'

'He said that all the gods have their place and their own authority, and now, so should people'

'After the wise cast out the gods, they stole wisdom from heaven and gave it to mankind'

'Great and wise king, acquiesced and praised