I became a sun

As soon as this news came out, almost everyone in the city couldn't accept it, and couldn't accept a slave standing above their heads leading them forward.

But with the support of Enkidu and the Magic Association, plus his own identity, he is the illegitimate child born of the second generation king and a slave maid.

He finally ascended to the throne and became the king of three generations. Facts have proved that the choice of the ax in the stone was right.

After he succeeded to the throne, he worked hard to govern, and Wangcheng soon stabilized and flourished day by day.

But it is a pity that he died young at the age of 30, and there was no other reason, but because he accumulated too many hidden diseases during the slave period, and he worked too hard, did everything by himself, and died of overwork.

But the good news is that his 12-year-old son successfully pulled out the ax from the stone and became a candidate for the fourth king.

And he is the beginning of all stories

Chapter 75: Farewell to Enkidu

There are lessons learned from the three generations of kings. People believe that the choice of the ax in the stone will grow up with the four generations of kings day by day.

His appearance is also handsome every day. When he was 16 years old, he was almost every woman in Wangcheng's dream lover.

Even the men are impressed by his appearance, even when they go out hunting, those monsters sometimes cannot bear to strike because of the king's appearance.

He is the most exquisite work of art in the world. Out of love for beauty, people have unprecedented expectations for the Four Kings.

But the accident happened after all. On the night before the fourth king was about to formally ascend the throne, the king disappeared.

It disappeared completely in this world as if the world had evaporated. Some people said that the king was killed by the regent, and some said that the king was taken away by the goddess because he was too handsome.

The king had no heirs, and people began to panic. During this time, Shinto also took advantage of this to expand and develop.

The throne is vacant, and the regent is in power. He is more brutal than the magic king, but he is not as brave as the magic king. The people are miserable, and this situation has lasted for nearly a hundred years!

This is also the reason why human civilization has not developed much in the past few hundred years.

Nearly a hundred years after the throne was vacant, under a pouring rain, a white-haired old man carrying a two or three-year-old child in his arms came to the forest of monsters far away from the royal city.

There is a cabin in the depths of the Forest of Warcraft. Since the surrounding area is full of monsters, it is almost deserted.

Absolutely no one thought that there would be such an exquisite log cabin in this deserted place.

The old man came to the wooden house. It seemed that the owner of the wooden house had noticed the old man's arrival. The wooden house slowly opened and a person walked out.

Natural curly long brown hair reaching to the waist, looks feminine and indistinguishable, wearing an extremely clean white robe, the texture is excellent and the material is unknown.

It was Enkidu, who hadn't changed at all in these hundreds of years.

"Your Excellency Enkidu." Seeing the visitor, the old man put down the child in his arms and bowed slightly to Enkidu.

"You are?" Enkidu didn't seem to expect that there would be someone coming from this inaccessible place, and seeing that person seemed to know him, he stared at the old man and searched hard in his memory.

Although the old man in front of him was hunched over and his face was full of wrinkles, he could still see some clues from his facial contours.

Enkidu recognized him, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Are you the king?"

When the old man heard this long-lost title, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's long gone, but Your Excellency Enkidu hasn't changed at all."

"Where have you been for nearly a hundred years? I have searched all over the continent but have not seen your shadow?" Enkidu asked with a frown.

And the old man said with a vicissitudes on his face, his eyes blurred, as if he was recalling: "I spent nearly a hundred years dreaming a dream, a dream that was originally a delusion."

Enkidu nodded half understanding, and then his eyes were attracted by the child beside the old man who was staring at him curiously with eyes as dark as the night sky.

"How can this child have the breath of a god?" Enkidu murmured softly.

"He is my child." The old man pushed the child to Enkidu and said slowly.

But Enkidu shrank his pupils sharply and looked at the old man in horror and murmured softly, "Could it be that the rumor is true? Are you really?"

The old man showed a bitter smile, and then said to Enkidu: "I hope His Excellency Enkidu can accept this child as a disciple, and when he grows up, return to Lidu to inherit the throne and bear what he should bear!"

After thinking for a moment, Enkidu grabbed the child's little hand and solemnly nodded to the old man.

The old man smiled in relief, then turned and left slowly.

"Where are you going?" Enkidu asked with a frown looking at the old man's back.

"Go where I should go." The old man replied calmly and then walked away slowly.

Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Enqi had a hunch that maybe he would never be able to see him in the future.

Enkidu didn't try to keep him, he had seen too many partings in the long years, and the old man's death was approaching, even if he wanted to keep him, it would only be a matter of a few days.

His gaze shifted from the back of the old man to the child carved in jade.

His father is the most beautiful man in the human race, so his heir naturally looks good.

"The union of God and man, the forbidden child" Enkidu murmured softly as he looked at the child in a trance.

Lin Bai sorted out everything that happened on this planet for hundreds of years, his head was full of black lines, and there were too many elements, and he didn't know where to spit out this groove.

Think for a moment.

Showing a smile of great interest, he slowly approached the earth and submerged himself in it.

"My lord, where are you going?" Lei Yin asked with some concern after watching Lin Bai's leaving back.

"To see an old friend." Lin Bai answered Lei Yin calmly.

In the Forest of Warcraft.

Enkidu carried a bamboo basket on his back and walked back to the wooden house after picking some herbs, but the scene he saw suddenly made his pupils shrink slightly.

Under an apple tree next to the wooden house, a person with golden white hair, wearing a golden armor, braving the faint light like the sun is standing there, gnawing on a blood-red apple.

"what is this?"

In the wooden house, Lin Bai was sitting at a bar counter similar to a bar, and the opposite cabinet was full of glass bottles and jars of different colors.

Taking a sip of the drink Enkidu gave him, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked Enkidu at the bar.

And Enkidu was still busy with his hands, there was a coal stove by the bar, and an iron plate was placed on the stove.

He was grilling a piece of steak there, the grilling meat made a sizzling sound, the gravy was overflowing, and it gave off an extremely tempting aroma.

Hearing Lin Bai's words, Enkidu replied with a slight smile:

"I also have to thank you for giving me a sense of taste when I created me. I found it in the tree hole of a century-old tree in this forest 30 years ago. The monkeys in the forest used it as a storage room and collected fruits. This drink was produced in a special environment, I think it tastes good, and I have been improving it for several years.”

At that moment Enkidu was still a little reserved, but after he gradually figured out Lin Bai's character, he became talkative.