Messenger of Gods! The King's assistant?

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 he is,

The more it proves that even if the gods cannot come to the world in their true form, they can still protect the human beings in the world.

Then, even if time passes, the faith left by the gods in the world will still be as stable as ever.

And in the eyes of the gods, what he did just now undoubtedly played a big role in guiding Gilgamesh to the path of virtuousness.

So even if he unexpectedly interrupted the festival of the gods, the gods would still not blame him.

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

But precisely because he understood everything, he felt even more desperate to cry.

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 God's message was conveyed, the light dissipated, and the priests slowly stood up.

"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 spoke, the other priests immediately responded.

They all bowed and saluted.

Luo Wei, who was 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 other 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 or 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 Luo Wei wants.. sighing: "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 heart, and seeing that he didn't show any joy or arrogance, they all nodded secretly, praising this young man's stable heart, which was far beyond ordinary people.

Little did they know that happiness was all theirs, and Luo Wei had nothing.

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

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

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

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

Life is hard.

Dying? Is it not easy?

Luo Wei regained his strength.

At this moment,

"The king has an order."

Outside the temple door, such a voice came again.

Immediately afterward, a tall figure wearing a helmet and armor to protect his 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 startled.

Seeing the herald's menacing appearance, they couldn't help but become worried.

King...could it be that he wants to deal with Luo Wei again?

But Gilgamesh has never done this kind of thing, after all, although this king is cruel, he still accepts his promise to this day.

It's just that the priests who have witnessed many of his absurd behaviors no longer dare to speculate on the king's actions.

That's just so unpredictable——

Of course, Luo Wei was also surprised, but before he could think deeply about Gilgamesh's sudden order, the herald looked around the people in the hall and spoke to himself.

"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 vast 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 it be said..as accepted of the herald of Gilgamesh?

The same stinky fart...

Luo Wei was speechless.

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

Serving near the king might have been a good job...for any other king, but Gilgamesh is different.

Companion to the king is like a companion to the tiger.

This proverb, which has not yet appeared in this era, is undoubtedly the best to define Gilgamesh.

The moody king is the most terrifying because one doesn't know that any of their random actions may offend him.

It's just that this is exactly what he wants.

And if he thinks 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 better if the King could change his nature like he was in the past."

He has to perform a full set of plays..well since he already has this image in their hearts, it seems logical to follow this image to perform.

His words also brought the priests back to their senses.

"I have grown so old, but still 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, but who can be compared to 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, it seems that little Luo Wei doesn't have a spouse yet? What do you think of my granddaughter..."

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

"Why? You can book first, it's better than your 30-40-year-old daughter..."

The atmosphere became a little delicate for a while.

Should it be said that all people are in common?

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

This scene seemed very similar to the scene when Luo Wei met an elder who valued him before he transmigrated.

But at this moment, the young man's thoughts had drifted far away to the palace where the king lived.

It's time to make new plans...

"King."

In the spacious palace, along the ninety-nine steps 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 gauzy face.

His current assistant.

"Priest Luo Wei has accepted the order."

The assistant officer said respectfully: "Also...in the Ishtar Temple, someone found footsteps on the altar."

"It seems that...the goddess Ishtar has arrived."