[Comprehensive British and American] Soul Wandering

131:

The golden snake hovered in the air, and Gilgamesh's pupils shrank. It was Kukulkan, the Feathered Serpent God from Maya, and the wind god that should have belonged to him.

The ocean current dragged Gilgamesh up gradually until he was at eye level with Caius, "I didn't expect you to summon it, I thought you were going to hide it forever."

As one of the nine Mayan gods, Feathered Serpent God dominates the morning star, invented books, legislation, and brought corn to humans. It also represents death and rebirth, and is also the protector of priests. At the same time, among the nine gods In it, he also represents the wind god.

Gilgamesh devoured the eight gods, and Feathered Serpent met Caius after a difficult escape from his hands, and surrendered to Caius' feet.

Gilgamesh has always been worried about this, and because the Feathered Serpent God represents the sun, he devoured the dying God Amon in order to avenge Caius.

Feeling Caius' displeasure, Kukulkan dispersed the clouds and shone on the sea with scorching sun.

The sunlight made Caius's body surface shine like a diamond again, standing on top of the Feathered Serpent God, he looked as if he was really the son of the Sun God.

"After hiding for so long, you should bring him out to practice. Since you have to choose this way, you will have to bear all the consequences yourself."

The Feathered Serpent God comes with the rainy season, but it also represents the sun. While attracting moonlight, it can also bring strong winds.

It is the strongest of the nine Mayan gods and the undeniable sun god.

132:

In the temple, Gilgamesh said to Catherine: "Caius, who summoned the Feathered Serpent God, finally has a little shadow of his past."

Catherine didn't have the excellent eyesight of a vampire, but she could still see the man fighting on the sea.

He seemed to be born in the light, even if there was nothing left but a skin, he could still shine so brightly that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Is this the original him?" Catherine sighed. "For that Hermione, he could endure for more than 2000 years."

"You are her." Gilgamesh said firmly.

"I am her, but I am not," Catherine smiled lightly, "The split soul still loves him, but I have my own independent personality."

Catherine is beautiful, her long black hair is blacker than ink, her skin is whiter than the unmelted holy snow on the top of the mountain, her eyes are like deep emeralds, her nose bridge is high, her lips are beautiful berry color, smiling When he got up, even Gilgamesh was overwhelmed.

This is Catherine, who is 15 years old. Catherine is more beautiful, but she always wears dark clothes, and the black color smudges her eye circles. She looks indifferent and irritable, and she looks eight points like Caius.

Gilgamesh didn't know how the couple usually lived, and it was really unimaginable for the two indifferent faces to flirt.

"Send me away," Catherine said, "I just want to live this life in peace, I know, you have the ability."

"But he will come again, and you will only be clean for a while now that you are gone."

"It's very precious to be clean for a while. I want to go back to Arthur's manor and spend the rest of my life there."

133:

"Catherine has returned to England to remember her late husband."

Gilgamesh rebroadcasts.

The summoning flames of Caius Qi burned up the entire ocean.

134:

Catherine expanded her territory as she had done in the dream, ensuring that England would not have any influence on her, and started her retirement life early in her most beautiful youth.

The three years in the dream made her completely disappointed with the reality. The changes and developments of all things were just random tampering by the superiors, and nothing she did was useless. She was more inclined to give up than to struggle.

Henry VII persuaded her to remarry several times, and she brought out the rhetoric in the dream, saying that although he and Arthur had only been together for less than half a year, Arthur's every move attracted her fatally. As a husband, he was The perfect choice, after he left, she would watch over him in England until the day of his death.

Henry VII believed so.

Three years later, Anne Boleyn was born.

Nine years later, Harry succeeded to the throne as Henry VIII.

Eighteen years later, Anne Boleyn came of age.

In the same year, Henry VIII married Anne Boleyn, and Anne became his only wife in his life.

A total of 21 years.

21 years ago, before Spain was united, she was Catherine of Aragon.

21 years later, she is the Princess of Wales, widowed for 15 years, and godmother to Henry VIII's eldest son.

135:

Twenty-one years later, Harry is 21.

A little boy who was a head shorter than her became the current king of England.

Even with Boleyn by his side, he still looked morbid.

Catherine had a reasonable suspicion that he was trying to win Anne's sympathy by selling misery.

Whether true or not, he lived happily ever after.

When they ran into each other in the back garden, Harry said to her, "Actually, your situation is very similar to mine."

"I came to this strange world for Annie, and Caius also paid a lot for you. The reborn Annie has no memory, but I still married her and fell in love with her. As a fragment, you fell in love again Caius, why don't you choose to spend the rest of the day with him?"

"It varies from person to person," Catherine said. "You have one Anne Boleyn, and he has countless Catherines."

Harry said nothing more.

In the evening, it was Harry's eldest son's birthday party. Catherine attended in full dress, and Caius unexpectedly appeared there.

It's just that he was sitting in a corner of the garden in a mess.

The moonlight fell on his body, making the wound more and more obvious. Coupled with the cold wind, there was a rare pitiful expression on the gloomy face that had been gloomy for thousands of years.

"When did you learn Harry's way," Catherine asked first to break the silence, "but I'm not Anne Boleyn, so I don't take this way."

Caius opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

21 years, for him it was a snap of the fingers, but for her it was the most beautiful time.

21 years ago, she was 15 years old, and she was still a princess of a country without worldly affairs. 21 years later, she was 36 years old, and she was a well-known widow in England.

Although after 21 years, Catherine does not look old.

It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are no longer the ignorant girl at the beginning, but a bit like Artemisia back then.

Caius said: "Catherine, you still live your life as you fear most."

136:

2000 years ago, Greece and Persia fought.

As a Persian admiral, Artemisia instigated the Persian king Xerxes I to participate in the war.

The Persian army was under pressure, and Greece was short of manpower, and it was in danger, so the King of Athens finally asked Minos, who was also in the sea of ​​love, for help.

Caius, who had been in charge of Crete for nearly a thousand years, agreed to this request, so the invincible Cretans brought monsters to join the Hippo war, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Greece.

The Spartans also joined the war for revenge, and the strong position of Persia gradually weakened.

So the Persian admiral Artemisia invited the Minotaur, a monster from Crete, aboard a Persian navy ship one evening.

That frightening monster was dressed in the skin of a cow, with scarlet eyes. Although he walked upright, his every move showed indifference, as if he hated the world from birth.

She originally planned to invite the Athenian generals to come to this ship, but when Minos sent reinforcements, she immediately changed her target.

Her most trusted guard asked her: "Obviously the prince of Minos is the big man in command of the army, why did you invite this Minotaur, a monster who is not even human?"

Artemisia didn't look sideways, her eyes were only on the magnificent Aegean Sea, her voice was as indifferent as that monster: "Even the prince of Minos bowed to this monster, only when we control the Minotaur can we have opportunity to win this war."

That night, the sea wind was chilling, and the monster Minotaur came to Artemisia's boat in the middle of the night in a small boat, and Artemisia sat in the cabin and watched him.

Even though his face was ugly and inhuman, she greeted him with a smile in a slit tulle dress.

She shook the flagon in her hand and greeted him: "Good evening, General Minotaur, I am Artemisia, Admiral of the Persian Navy."

The monster's eyes were red as if oozing blood, and his voice was not as rough as rumored by the soldiers, but rather low and melodious, as if it was a piece of music played in an Athens festival.

"My Hermione, long time no see."