Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

A small village refers to an urban village similar to the 90s of the last century. In fact, the scale of the village was already quite large in 4000 years, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a city.

On the other hand, Marduk has already begun to formulate a currency system, but several large nearby tribes need to join in. The more people use currency, the higher the authority of currency will be.

Although the speed of era change is not as fast as the technological explosion of the 21st century, it is far faster than other earth civilizations of the same era.

Mo Yu was a little curious about the situation in the East at this time. Did those gods start to protect humans like the gods of Babylon?

However, there is India between Babylon and the Celestial Dynasty, and the gods in India are also a headache.

"It's a pity that I have been looking for you for a long time, but you actually sneaked here."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Mo Yu could tell who it was without turning his head.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"How long? It's only been a year."

Marduk walked forward with a bag of barley wine with a smile in his hand, and shook it in front of Mo Yu as if showing off.

Mo Yu frowned when he smelled the faint aroma of wine emanating from the bag seal.

"This is wine?"

"You're right, wine is indeed a good thing."

Marduk looked very happy.

You must know that there was no so-called wine 4000 years ago. Mo Yu once inadvertently mentioned the wine culture in a chat with Marduk.

Since then, Marduk has been obsessed with the fine wine in his mouth, secretly vowing in his heart that he will let the gods enjoy the fine wine thousands of years earlier.

However, winemaking requires extra food, and Marduk devoted himself to developing agriculture for a period of time, reclaimed several wastelands, and finally had the conditions for winemaking.

He tried countless times according to Mo Yu's suggestion, and finally fermented a jar of pure grain wine.

The wine, sweet with the aroma of barley, was more delicious than any nectar he had ever tasted.

So he immediately came to look for Mo Yu with a drink in hand, wanting to share this happiness with his friends.

However, reality is often cruel.

"Sorry, I don't drink."

Mo Yu's expressionless refusal was more heart-wrenching than his own daughter saying 'Dad, you stink'.

This kind of pain of wanting to share happiness with friends and being ruthlessly rejected made Marduk clutch his chest, and it took him a long time to recover.

"You should have said it earlier..."

Seeing Marduk's resentful expression comparable to that of a resentful woman, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Physical reasons, forgive me."

"Physical? You look very healthy."

Marduk's pupils were golden, staring at Mo Yu carefully for a long time, his face suddenly became serious.

"Your body..."

He originally thought that even if Mo Yu possessed supernatural powers, even if his body was the same as that of ordinary people, his lifespan would definitely be far beyond ordinary people.

But when he observed carefully, he realized that Mo Yu's body was not as strong as he imagined.

Divine power is like a solid shell, protecting his majestic and fragile soul.

Once this shell is broken, his soul will die like a broken egg.

Thinking of this, Marduk felt a chill behind his back.

Mo Yu is like a dancer dancing on the mountain of knives, if he is not careful, he will fall into a place of eternal doom.

Chapter 140 Seven You Are My Friend

Marduk couldn't imagine that the friend he had known for several years was actually a patient who might die at any time.

He frowned, pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of puzzlement and resistance.

It's like a good friend of yours who is suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness one day, and feels empty in his heart for no reason.

Or the neighbor who had a good conversation along the way, you smiled, and he smiled too, and you talked for a long time until you fell into a deep sleep.

When you wake up, the train is at the station, and your neighbor is long gone.

Facing Marduk's silence, Mo Yu smiled back.

"What's wrong? Even if I'm hiding something, I won't show this expression."

"Have you always maintained this physical condition?"

Mo Yu shrugged and said indifferently: "To be precise, it was worse before, but it's better now, so there's no need to say it in such a heavy tone, as if I did something heinous."

Under the sun, Marduk's face was not bright, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You have indeed done unforgivable things. I regard you as a friend, but you almost made me lose you as a friend..."

It can be seen that Mo Yu's gentle smile immediately dispelled the anger in his heart a lot.

Marduk paused and said again: "You who come from the future should know that there are immortal grasses in the abyss."

The elixir born from the abyss, people will have eternal life after taking it.

Gilgamesh felt the fear of death after witnessing the death of his friend, so he embarked on a long journey, which was quite a long and tiring journey.

So much so that even Gilgamesh, who was never careless, fell into a deep sleep due to excessive relaxation on the way home after getting the elixir, and the elixir that he had acquired through untold hardships was actually swallowed by a passing snake.

Since then, snakes have the ability to shed their skin, and each shed is a symbol of new life.

But to be honest, Mo Yu doubted the efficacy of the undead grass. Mo Yu didn't think that the body that could be repaired at the cost of the fourth beast's spiritual wisdom could only be done with a single undead grass.

He is more inclined to use a fairy beast Fufu as medicine, which has a higher chance of success, but it is a pity that Fufu belongs to Matthew and he cannot snatch it.

Seeing Mo Yu's hesitant expression, Marduk said, "How will you know if you don't try it? The immortal grass is the most precious treasure in the abyss. No matter how fatal the god's injuries are, as long as he doesn't die, the immortal grass will heal the god's damage. injury."

Mo Yu was taken aback: "Has the gods ever repaired it before?"

Doubt is the first step of trust, and Mo Yu's doubt means that he is already moved.

Marduk smiled confidently: "Of course, but this kind of thing is a private matter. Only the gods who have been healed know that it is a fact recognized by the gods that immortal grass can heal injuries. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ishtar you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ishtar, who had been busy for a long time, flew over tiredly, and wanted to fly towards Mo Yu's arms as usual.

But seeing Marduk was there, Ishtar restrained himself a lot and saluted gracefully.

"Good afternoon, uncle, what are you talking about?"

Marduk, who was thinking about how to heal Mo Yu's body, couldn't help being startled when he saw this. He blinked and asked in a shocked tone of discovering a new species:

"Niece Ishtar?"

"It's me, why use interrogative sentences! Is there something wrong with me?"

"Do not..."

Marduk wanted to say, 'There's nothing wrong with you, there's something wrong with you'.

That unruly and willful eldest lady would actually greet her uncle whom she had never respected in such a polite and elegant way.

Ancestor God, is there something wrong with Ishtar's brain, or is there something wrong with his eyes?

"Uncle, long time no see, did you bring me a present?"

Ishtar stretched out his hand and asked with an unhappy expression.

Marduk heaved a sigh of relief, and when they saw each other, she would grab the wool. She was still the Ishtar he was familiar with.

"I'll talk about the gift later, Mo Yu and I have something important to discuss, so step aside..."

Marduk didn't intend to let Ishtar know about Mo Yu's privacy.

Once she finds out about Mo Yu's physical condition, she will definitely make a fuss to the whole Mesopotamia, and it will be even more troublesome once it reaches Ai Lei.

If Ailei got excited and left Mo Yu in Hades, wouldn't it be a mess.

"Huh? Is there anything else I can't know?"

Ishtar saw that Marduk's serious expression didn't look like he was joking, and he was full of doubts.

In the past, even if she was present, Marduk would not expel her.

With a quick mind, she immediately thought of a possibility.

The two are plotting something against themselves!

She thought over and over again and thought of a possibility.

It's her birthday!

Gods also have birthdays, especially delicate girls like Ishtar who pay attention to the sense of ritual, which symbolizes that the day of birth should not be neglected no matter what.

To neglect your birthday is to neglect your own life.

Therefore, whenever she celebrates her birthday, the gods will send a variety of treasures to celebrate her birthday.

Mo Yu must be discussing with his uncle what birthday gift to give, that's why he let himself go away.

Thinking of this, Ishtar showed a smug smile.

What, the two of them are too dishonest, even if the police reveal the content of the gift in advance, she will not be disappointed.

It's a big deal to give another one for my birthday.

"Are you thinking about treasures?"

Marduk's expression froze: "Huh? You know?"

Ishtar's beautiful eyes narrowed, thinking that it was as expected.

She brushed her hair proudly, with one hand on her hip.

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see this kind of thing. The way you talk has exposed your purpose."

So she had been eavesdropping all along?

Marduk frowned when he heard this: "So you already knew..."

Ishtar nodded with a smile: "Yes, so just say it obediently, otherwise it would be embarrassing to wait for me to expose it."