The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

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In the divine tower, many people gathered.

Heroic spirits, goddesses, masters, warriors, and kings.

The previously deserted hall became bustling. Even in the face of such a catastrophic disaster as Tiamat, this group of people still kept their smiles on their faces, laughing and joking, like a group of sand sculptures with no conscience. .

But in fact it is not so simple. It is precisely because of courage that we can express our true nature.

This is not a compliment but a criticism, because even if the sky falls apart, this group of blades is essentially a haha ​​monster, a miser, a muscular woman, a slayer, a widow, a senior control, and a chaotic evil.

They were still discussing the situation of Timayat and how to deal with the enemy, which made people feel hallucinations.

Kim Pica slapped the throne: "Tiamat came down to challenge again, and asked me to wait for a decisive battle tomorrow. How can we face the enemy?"

Then Doctor Roman cupped his hands and stepped forward: "I have Admiral Guda, who can kill Tiamat."

Gu Da happily replied: "Tomorrow, I just need to say a few words, to discipline Natiamat to surrender without fighting."

It would be nice if the dialogue really had such joy.

In fact, it was discussed over and over again, and finally a feasible plan was barely reached, but this plan was stranded because the hostess of the sky, the goddess of Venus, Ishtar Rin, lost the chain and lost the bull of the sky.

In the end, they couldn't reach a conclusion. They just told Ereshkigal to dig a hole underground in Uruk honestly. You can think about other things slowly. There is really no way but to fill them with your life.

Anyway, Uruk is about to be destroyed, so how dare you spare your life? The soldiers have already made preparations to perish together here. It is only barely one or two hundred people who agree to leave the civilians from Uruk... There are about two hundred survivors who fled to the north wall. There were less than 200 soldiers on the north wall, and there were more than 400 soldiers in Uruk. The total number of survivors in Sumer was less than a thousand.

This is already a tragic enough number. I don't know whether it is because the disaster arrived earlier that caused more deaths, or because the disaster arrived earlier, the number of soldiers who died on the Warcraft front decreased a lot.

After all, it is a confused account that cannot be calculated.

Su Bai listened quietly to these things, and occasionally said a word or two on the edge of the window beside him, but stopped talking later.

Because the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, I really want to fall asleep, so I just take such a deep sleep.

Ever since he came into contact with Tiamat's shackles, the knife pierced through his chest, and he also touched her body. In performance, it is almost impossible to suppress drowsiness.

For some reason, Su Bai had a premonition that maybe he could get some answers in the dream.

If I can return to the ocean in my dream, maybe...

"Old Gold..."

Su Bai's vision was already blurred, and he couldn't lift his eyelids: "I'll sleep for a while, it's here, remember to wake me up..."

With the sound falling, Su Bai's consciousness has been drawn to a distant place by the dream.

Gu Dazi, who was approaching, subconsciously supported Su Bai, and then let go like an electric shock.

Ba Yuqian took over quickly, and then threatened the other women with his eyes.

"He must be very tired. Let him rest. Anyway, he may not be useful in the subsequent crusade. Staying here will save people trouble." Gilgamesh looked away: "You guys go down too. Let's rest well tonight... It's not for you to spend the last night, but for you to recuperate and welcome tomorrow in full swing."

Chapter 120: The Eve of the Final Battle

That night.

Embassy residence.

Although there are many people and non-human beings here, it is not lively, but very quiet.

Perhaps to prevent disturbing someone's deep sleep, most people speak very softly.

Today's Uruk is a mess, most of the houses are empty, only a few hundred soldiers are left, so there is no popularity, and there is a cold wind blowing on the cold streets.

Matthew sat on the corridor with her knees hugged and looked at the scene in front of her, feeling a little complicated and unspeakable.

"Can't sleep?" Quetzal sat down beside her and smiled gently.

"Sister Quetzal... Well, I can't sleep." Matthew said softly, "Because too many things happened, and some too many things didn't have time to explain clearly, suddenly came in a hurry, just came here, just like that It's over."

She lowered her gaze, with a little sadness in her eyes.

"It's no exception to have such thoughts." Quetzal raised his hand and gently touched Matthew's head: "This kind of sentimental parting is not only for humans, but even for gods... But even if Uruk will be destroyed tomorrow, we still need to grit our teeth to survive, this is human beings.”

"Quetzal really likes humans."

"Yeah, of course I like human beings very much. Although I signed a contract with Su Bai, I also like you very much and appreciate you very much... You are my treasure, and the ideal existence after I have cultivated so many generations of civilization. The Feathered Serpent God smiled and said, "That's why I joined the Alliance of the Three Goddesses precisely to protect civilization and the possibility of leading to the future."

"To the future...?" Matthew clenched her fists: "This sentence always inspires courage."

"Right? I can occasionally say something very reasonable." Feathered Serpent asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, where is the little girl with orange hair?"

"Senior must have gone to the tower of God, right? It seems that he has a lot of thoughts, maybe he wants to ask the king about something." Matthew also said a little strangely: "I don't know when I started, senior became a little... ...mysterious."

She can feel that there is always an invisible burden on the shoulders of the seniors, and she cannot tell others, but can only bear it silently.

"Fufu—" The little white-haired beast also made a voice of agreement.

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The Temple of Uruk.

Even though there were only a small number of people left, there was still a busy atmosphere in the entire hall.

Gilgamesh's reprimands and orders were still spread efficiently, and Siduri was not there, so it seemed that he had already returned to the sacrificial ground to start preparations.

Fujimaru Tachika stood at the bottom of the steps, waiting for the soldiers to disperse. After about half an hour, the last order was issued, and the hall became empty as the soldiers left and were busy.