My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

While Gilgamesh and the new moon set off to the south, there was another donkey cart heading straight north.

Under the protection of the magic circle that concealed the breath, the young man driving the donkey cart successfully passed the mountains and rivers. When he crossed the last ridge, he looked up at the clean blue sky and lazy white clouds in the sky and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Although I have long been accustomed to the noisy days, traveling alone like this may not be bad...

The natural scenery of the Age of Gods is on the roadside. The sky is like a beautiful gem. There is smoke rising in the distance, and unknown birds fly high and fall. With the humming and humming of the little donkey, time is suddenly slowed down and stretched, as if it can reach the distant and comfortable other side.

Even though there are thousands of difficulties and challenges ahead, they are not at this time, not at this moment.

Now, just enjoy the scenery of the moment.

"That being said..." Fujimaru opened his eyes and was stunned by the scene that came into his eyes after crossing the mountains.

"This is really tragic."

The plains with fresh grass were full of deep pits.

It was like a battlefield that had been baptized by artillery fire. Even the Warcraft front of Uruk had never been so embarrassed.

"It's just like a place ravaged by demons." The control room also saw this scene. The doctor rubbed his eyes and couldn't understand it. "Even if the gods did it themselves, it would take a lot of time to cause such damage. It's better to say who would be bored enough to do such a thing."

"For such things, just ask and you will know." Fujimaru looked around and soon saw several figures.

They were the ranchers living in this area in the registration list of Uruk.

After helping the ranchers rescue the sheep trapped in the deep pit, Fujimaru finally learned the cause and effect of the matter.

"The ranch is in such a miserable state because of a natural disaster."

"Natural disaster? Was it a storm? Or thunder?"

The rancher shook his head: "It was the goddess Ishtar. She was really reckless this year. She even brought the monsters with her and 'bang~!' As a result, the land was blasted full of holes."

"Not only that." The rancher smoking a pipe on the other side added, "She also looted all the gems in my house and said something like [I'll spare you in this case]... Fortunately, no one was injured."

"It's just like a robber!" A rancher was filled with anger, "She is a god after all!"

The fierceness is exposed, the goddess Ishtar...

Fujimaru twitched his mouth. After the turmoil in the palace, he also learned more or less about the nature of the goddess Ishtar from the powerful Shuoyue.

After saying goodbye to the ranchers and re-starting the journey, Fujimaru discussed the matter of the mistress of the sky with the doctor on the way.

"If we look at the original text, she would not have done such a thing, but according to the description of the New Moon, the current goddess Ishtar is not in a complete state."

"Well, when the northern monster appeared, the Uruk priestess carried the king on her back and used a human girl to perform the ritual of Ishtar's descent. In our Chaldean terms, it is the so-called pseudo-servant."

"The girl's self and the goddess' self merged to form a new personality. Because of this, the goddess Ishtar did not inherit the golden hair unique to the Mesopotamian gods. Instead, she showed her hair color as the girl who became the base, which is black hair. "

Fujimaru recalled Sakutsuki's words, his eyes flickered: "But, black hair..."

"Ah, but it was also thanks to her that Fujimaru was able to survive." The doctor smiled, "If Ishtar still had the same personality as in the myth, we might have been killed at least twice."

"Yeah, that's right."

At the beginning, he was used as a cushion for the forced landing, and the black-robed man who was preparing to use a big move in the palace... If Ishtar had been intentional, I'm afraid this journey would have ended hastily.

"By the way, I have another guess about this." The omnipotent man, Da Vinci, popped up again without knowing when. She leaned on the doctor's chair and said to the headset with great interest, "Fujimaru, don't you find that Ishtar looks a lot like you?"

"Maybe because of the similar appearance, the goddess Ishtar will subconsciously let you go."

"Huh?!"

"Now that you mention it..." The doctor was stunned, and soon reacted, "Yes, if you think about it this way, they are exactly the same! Could it be that Fujimaru's ancestors have the blood of the goddess Ishtar..."

"Doctor, Doctor Roman!" Fujimaru quickly stopped his wild imagination, "I was born in an island country in the Far East! This is just a simple accident, an accident!"

"Is that so? That's right, maybe I'm thinking too much."

After finally calming down the doctor, Fujimaru just breathed a sigh of relief, but forgot that there was another person who was watching the fun and didn't mind making trouble.

"I didn't say it was because of Ishtar." Da Vinci lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Maybe it's the offspring of the girl possessed by Ishtar."

"This... Da Vinci dear!"

"Ahahaha, just kidding, don't take it seriously, Fujimaru... But it's really not true, right?"

"... profiteer." Fujimaru smiled, "Your QP and magic prism are gone this month."

"Nani, it's Yami!"

As the donkey cart moved forward, the noise of playfulness gradually faded away as the dead silence spread.

The two donkeys pulling the cart snorted uneasily, and their instinct from the beasts made them feel the danger approaching.

It was as if they were gradually leaving the human world and heading towards the abyss of the underworld.

"This is... Kusa City."

The relaxed atmosphere during the journey was swept away. Fujimaru held the class card in his hand and watched the increasingly clear city outline vigilantly: "Just like the intelligence described, I can't feel any popularity."

"Let alone people, there is no reaction from monsters, and there is no sign of invading the city from outside." The two people in the control room also put away their joking intentions and analyzed the city seriously. "The monsters seem to be afraid of this place. I don't know why."

"Ugh, ugh, ugh——" Suddenly, the donkey screamed, and its legs trembled. No matter how Fujimaru drove it, it would not move forward.

"Even you dare not go forward..." Fujimaru soothed the trembling donkey and turned over, "Well, it seems that we have to walk forward."

"Be careful, Fujimaru." The doctor said seriously, "This place only has terrifying silence, and even death that can be called quiet - this is definitely not an ordinary phenomenon."

"After all, what we want to obtain is the clay tablet of destiny." Fujimaru smiled and was not afraid, "How can a place where treasures are hidden be ordinary? Even if there are no living creatures in the whole city, it is...natural..."

"Hmm? Pay attention, Fujimaru!" The doctor's voice suddenly rose octaves, "There is a biological reaction right in front, someone has walked out of this dead city!"

"I saw it, doctor."

Tensuring his body and leaning down, Fujimaru's eyes were sharp, staring at the figure that slowly walked out of the hazy fog.

"Can't contact here either... Never mind."

The outline gradually became clear, and the mist fled away, revealing the tall and fiery figure of the woman. Her purple long hair was like countless spreading venomous snakes, covering her cold and charming face, and falling to the ground like a dress. The tight black and gold skirt armor clasped her proud chest, but the large areas of exposed white skin were enough to make people's hearts burn and breathless.

The black silk and the monster-like scales were intertwined, and there was almost no extra cover on the woman's legs. Her slender and strong legs were completely exposed to the air, showing the solemn and aggressive demonic charm unscrupulously.

What was even more fascinating was her eyes.

Redder than the sweetest wine, colder than the most dangerous venomous snake...but also hotter than the most vicious flame.

It was as if it could melt people.

Unimaginable posture, unimaginable eyes.

A gathering of so many special women, there is no way they are unknown people.

So, holding the class card tightly, Fujimaru said in a deep voice:

"Who... are you?"