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

"Well, it seems that it's more appropriate to come during the day. But it's not bad to leave it to you."

Ishtar did not show anger or disappointment, but took out a roll of sheepskin and handed it to Siduri.

The latter took it and opened it, and was stunned.

The above is the financial aggregation of the city of Uruk, showing in detail the property of each rich person.

It is impossible to get real data on this kind of thing without going door to door.

"How about it? It's not bad. This is the result of this goddess's busy days. Don't thank me too much."

"It's not just good, it's perfect!"

Siduri nodded excitedly.

As Mesopotamia became more and more prosperous, the distribution of resources became the main contradiction in the current society.

The amount of resources per capita occupied by the excessive population began to gradually become unbalanced.

With this data, Siduri can give more precise policies to regulate the economy.

It was only then that Ishtar noticed the wine glass that Siduri put down, and was stunned.

"Huh? Is this drink given to you by... Gilgamesh?"

Siduri nodded: "Yes, this is the wine that the king gave me... That's what I said, but I actually gave it to me after being advised by me and didn't want to waste it."

"Is that so... You didn't drink it, did you?" Ishtar swallowed, and asked guiltily.

"Not yet, what's wrong with this wine?"

Her guilty look aroused Siduri's curiosity.

"...problem, no..."

Ishtar poked his index fingers with both hands, and said falteringly.

The wine she brought from Gilgamesh before was actually used as an experimental medicine, and by the way, to see how it works on Gilgamesh.

Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh didn't drink it, but almost let Siduri drink it instead.

If mortals drink this kind of wine, accidents will happen.

At the slightest, the consciousness is confused and nonsense, and at the worst, the lower body explodes!

Thinking of this, Ishtar said vaguely: "How should I put it... Siduri, you also know that I am the god of beauty and love, and it is my duty to maintain love in the world."

Siduri raised her eyebrows lightly, already aware of what Ishtar meant.

"So god Ishtar you mean..."

"Gilgamesh is old too. He is still a king, but he is still single. It's time to think about things like a spouse..."

Chapter 210 The Oldest Jungler King

Even at night, the streets of Uruk are never quiet

Especially in the past few days, the ceremony of inviting the gods is approaching, and everyone in the city is enjoying the prosperity before the celebration.

Mo Yu followed Matthew and Lixiang wandering aimlessly in the streets, talking and laughing along the way.

It can be seen that Lixiang and Matthew are trying their best to pretend that they are really just hanging out, but Matthew's poor acting skills still expose their purpose.

Whenever they go to a secluded place, they will take a extra look.

Naturally, such obvious actions could not be concealed from Mo Yu's observation, so he silently recorded these locations in his heart.

However, Matthew and Lixiang wandered around the city for a long time without realizing it. They didn't decide to return to the hotel until late at night, when even the vendors on the street had gone home.

But on the way back, they met Gilgamesh in disguise.

It's not so much a disguise, it's better to say it's just a change of clothes. As a king, naturally, he won't change his appearance easily.

Lixiang and Ma Xiu subconsciously wanted to walk around the king, but the other party saw them from a distance.

Seeing the three of them, Gilgamesh squinted his eyes and stepped forward with an unkind expression.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Yu replied calmly: "Naturally, I wanted to feel the atmosphere of Uruk at night, but I didn't expect to meet the king."

Gilgamesh frowned, instinctively displeased.

I always feel that Mo Yu's words seem to be mocking him for working overtime until now he has free time.

He glanced at the three of them, and said: "Since it's a coincidence, let's take a look around with the king, don't refuse."

In fact, Mo Yu also wanted to go back, but if he rejected Gilgamesh, it might arouse his vigilance.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu raised his head slightly, and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"It is our honor to be able to spend time with the king."

"Very well, what about you?"

After receiving Moloch's answer, Gilgamesh turned his attention to the two of them again.

Matthew and Lixiang, who wanted to leave, froze.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Why do you want to find them?Didn't King Gilgamesh let go of his guard against them?

But at this time, Sister Moloch actually nodded in agreement.

But they could understand why Moloch would agree. After all, the other party was the king of Uruk, and she was a jeweler. Being able to get acquainted with the king would only benefit her and not harm her.

As a last resort, the two could only nod their heads in agreement, they knew what would happen if they refused.

Gilgamesh laughed a few times in satisfaction.

So the worldly wandering team changed from three to four.

The three followed Gilgamesh.

As they walked, Lixiang and Matthew suddenly noticed something was wrong.

They seemed to be walking the path they had walked before, and Gilgamesh led them to the place where they stepped on before.

Is this a coincidence?Or were they actually discovered?What they did was seen by Gilgamesh?

Thinking of the possibility of their identities being exposed, Lixiang and Matthew couldn't help becoming nervous.

On the contrary, Mo Yu looked at the familiar street scene with some amusement, thinking that this coincidence was too funny.

Gilgamesh would definitely not recognize Lixiang Mash's identity, otherwise he would have arrested the two long ago.

At the same time, he didn't know his plan, so he didn't know his identity.

It's all just a lucky coincidence.

Gilgamesh led the three of them through the streets. Of course, he didn't pick them randomly, but he had determined these places before wandering around.

These locations are city traffic arteries, and in the event of any accident, blocking these arteries first can prevent the Chaldeans from escaping from the city.

After confirming that there was nothing suspicious about these locations, Gilgamesh asked casually:

"How about drinking the wine I gave you today?"

Lixiang and Matthew looked at each other, Lixiang said weakly:

"Stand up..."

Seeing Lixiang's unspeakable concealment, Gilgamesh was not surprised.

"Huh? Is the alcohol too strong for you mortals?"

Mo Yu who was at the side replied: "This wine is mellow and silky in the mouth, delicate and smooth, and it can taste sweet when it enters the stomach. It is a rare sweet brew, and it is very worth drinking..."

Described in detail, Gilgamesh was a little greedy, and he began to regret that he didn't have a drink before he came out.

It's better to drink it after returning home. Anyway, Siduri is not here, so he will be fine drinking.

After wandering the streets until midnight, Gilgamesh was ready to go back.

Although it was already very late, and it would be dawn if he continued to stroll, but when he thought that he would face unfinished business after going back, he didn't want to go back.

But it's just a thought.

As a king, he naturally would not evade his responsibilities.

When parting, Gilgamesh asked, "After spending so long with this king, what is your impression of Uruk?"

Lixiang thought about it and replied: "It's very prosperous, very big...beyond my expectations."

This is also her true thought. Even after 3000 years, the prosperity of this city is still 1000 years ahead of the times, let alone now.

"What about you?"

Lixiang's answer was within Gilgamesh's expectations, and he cared more about the attitude of this mature black-haired woman.

Facing the king, she did not panic like the other commoners, but appeared extremely calm.

This kind of person's answer is often more valuable.

"The prosperity of a city often represents the talent of the administrator. The prosperity of this city has even surpassed that of Eridu, the god Marduk is enshrined, which shows that the king who manages this city is very good and very talented. "

"You guy, this king is not asking what you think of me, but what you think of this city."

Gilgamesh instinctively wanted to get angry, but the strange thing was that he couldn't refute this compliment.

Mo Yu smiled and replied: "As the manager of a city, Wang, the city is naturally your symbol. If you ask us what we think of this city, it is naturally what we think of you."

These words left Gilgamesh speechless. Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed such a truth.

As the manager of this city, he has devoted all his energy to this city, and the recognition of this city means that he has been recognized.

And it's not like those sycophants.

This kind of praise is what makes him feel good.

Gilgamesh, who was praised so much, just snorted softly and said nothing more.

"Let's say you're qualified."

Before leaving, Gilgamesh seemed to remember it again, and said in an undeniable tone: