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"It's a shame you can think of that kind of question..."

Tbilisi, the capital of Georgia and the center of politics, economy, culture and education, is an important transportation hub in the Caucasus region. .

Tbilisi is also the largest city in Georgia.

The Kura River passes through the steep canyon in Tbilisi, and flows from northwest to southeast in an arc shape. The whole city unfolds in steps along the banks of the Kura River to the foothills.

The hotel on the banks of the Kura River is built on the hillside, and there are two or three storeys of ancient buildings as far as the eye can see.

The sun sank to the horizon early.

The lights outside the window are brightly lit, and there is a noisy atmosphere during the festival.

Ling Yi and Asuna are eating at the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

In front of the table full of exotic delicacies, Asuna mentioned other things.

"After all, the opponent is the Prophet God who has mastered the wisdom of the beginning, of course we must be prepared for this."

Ling Yiyou said leisurely, and took another bite of the leg meat torn from the roasted chicken with salt and pepper.The eating habits of Georgians are to pay attention to seasoning, which has a strong taste, and most of the ingredients are poultry.

Needless to say, most of the dishes on the table are barbecue meat products.Otherwise Asuna would have a headache.

"No, you didn't mean that 'the coming of the gods requires an opportunity. Sacrifice, sacred tools, rituals, everything that is closely related to its legend...in the final analysis can be summed up as an 'opportunity'. I just came here as a matter of course." , there is no preparation at all. But I believe that you are a god with the name of a prophet. If there must be an opportunity, then my arrival must be an opportunity.' This does not seem to mean that you are well prepared."

Asuna narrowed her eyes slightly, resting her chin with her fingers crossed, with a slightly teasing tone.

"Don't worry about it so much."

"Yes, but you haven't answered my question yet! Why are you so sure that Prometheus can't answer your question?"

"This one."

Mention this.Ling Yi's hand that was stuffing the chicken into his mouth stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, he showed an expression that he didn't know whether it was helplessness or worry.

"Those who can't recognize themselves are sometimes not limited to human beings."

At the bottom of the Caucasus Mountains, a secret place that no one knows.

Temples, palaces.

Everything seemed incredible.

Accidentally.. it's not really a coincidence.

A group of people who broke into it encountered the god who appeared.The loser will usher in death.

It is such a heavy price.

On one side is the magician of modern mysticism, on the other is the prophet of ancient times.

To be honest, no matter which side wins, it is not surprising.

But from start to finish.The number of questions from both sides was actually less than three times.

In other words, when a party asks a question for the second time, the winner is decided.

There were two bystanders who witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

At the beginning, God asked with great anticipation, "What fate will you face?"

The man thought about it for a while, and then replied: "Overriding fate, and walking on a thorny road that no one can imagine. Until the skin and flesh are gone, the muscles and bones are decayed, and you can't continue to maintain yourself, and you will perish."

After hearing this, God remained silent.

He looked at the man with reproachful eyes.

The man turned a blind eye.I asked myself: "How to achieve the first method?"

As soon as this remark came out, God was stunned and fell silent.

After half a sound, he shook his head and admitted defeat.

What a farce-like ending.

Ling Yi picked up the wine and took a sip. Georgian wine is famous.

Asuna suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously:

"By the way, why does he keep calling you 'children'? Although I know the legend of Prometheus creating human beings. In theory, everyone is his child, but he calls me and Mr. Kushra 'his companions ’ instead of ‘kids,’ isn’t it weird?”…

Just when Ling Yi was going to fool around casually.

An unfamiliar voice cuts into the conversation.

"Through the comparison and textual research of ancient European languages ​​and Indian Sanskrit, it can be found that the peoples across Europe and India have a common ancestor of the language family, that is, the Indo-European language. Therefore, it is confirmed that the 'Indo-European language family' has a common life Customs and spiritual culture form the theory of 'Indo-European original common mythology'. According to this theory, the prototype of the Prometheus godhead comes from Hinduism, which is the sun god named 'Surya'."

Ling Yi glanced at the speaker from the corner of his eye, and savored the dishes on his own.

The person who spoke didn't care, and walked over while talking:

"Suriye is respected as the divine vitality giver, who inspires the understanding of mortals, and calls the wind and rain. He dominates everything that is moving and still. Even other gods, he himself operates according to fixed laws. He binds the sky and the earth. It is permanent and stable. He is the first person on earth to sacrifice and give fire to mankind. Therefore, like Indra and Agni, the god of fire, he is regarded as the most important god in the Vedic period. He is often associated with the United States. The Enkidu Godhead of Sopotamia was confused, and was gradually dubbed "Loki", "Prometheus", "Nanahuat" and other names. It can be said that it is a very old Godhead, compared to The goddess of the earth worshiped in the Mediterranean region is not behind."

Suddenly, a beautiful woman stood in front of her.

"I'm sorry to disturb your meal. Please forgive the lady's curiosity. I can't help but come up to talk to interesting people when I see interesting people. I hope I won't bore you two."

Her blonde hair shines like a princess.

A steady tone of voice, high-end clothing that reflects a beautiful figure, and a perfume-like temperament.

A young woman who reminds one of the English aristocrats apologized very politely.

This way you can no longer ignore it.

"A lady who came up to talk to you out of curiosity? It sounds like the protagonist in a romantic novel popular in the circle of noble ladies in the 80s, but you probably picked the wrong prince."

It was obviously a casual tone, but the words that were spoken were as sharp as a sword.

The blond beauty's expression changed, not from embarrassment, but a subtle helpless reaction.

"Well, did I do something to make you angry?"

"No, it's just that when I was going to show off my rich knowledge, someone suddenly took my limelight, which made me unable to please the beautiful woman smoothly. This made me feel unhappy, and I even wanted to immediately counterattack that did not match the image of a gentleman .That’s right...Let’s test the citizens’ ability to survive in the wild first.”

"Please calm down."

The blond beauty bowed deeply.

Unlike the previous insincere polite remarks, this is a serious apology.

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