[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The sun at noon in spring is warm but not too glaring.

Similar to plants that need photosynthesis, Enkidu also likes to absorb the temperature in the warm sunlight, especially in the medieval era when there were not many buildings and vegetation was everywhere, which is very suitable for Enkidu to live in. He will keep some when he is free. Time to bask in the sun and absorb the spiritual power of the earth by the way.

A few days ago, the Master asked Enkidu if he would join the Knights, but he refused.

Although Enkidu is a weapon made by the gods, he became a hero and has the concept of using all weapons. He still feels that he is not qualified for the position of a swordsman. At the beginning of the ancient times, there was no specific concept of swords. His understanding of swordsmanship is compared to Ordinary knights are even weaker, relying on their own nature to get a lot of knowledge, so Enki doesn't want to compete with others like cheating, which is unfair to others.

Speaking of which, the class he was summoned was not the Lancer class commonly used in Gaia consciousness, but a brand new class Guardian (Guardian). Enkidu didn't quite understand the meaning of this class, but he has been Learn how to be a good guardian.

When Enkidu came out of the forest, he still had a jar of honey in his hand.

He communicated with the bees and exchanged a third of their hive storage, ready to share with the master.Obviously, this era is thousands of years ahead of Uruk, but the food culture is not as dazzling as Uruk. Sometimes Enki thinks it’s great that he doesn’t need to eat. Why is Arthur, as the king of a country, what he eats every day? But it was so bad, Enkidu had never seen the traditional delicacy, which was bread with countless fish heads facing the sky with dead fish eyes.

In addition, Gao Wen has become more active since he joined the Knights of the Round Table. Most of the time, he sent the chef away to cook food for King Arthur himself. When asked who is cooking today, and he answered His Excellency Gao Wen, Enkidu could always see the Master's face turning pale gradually.

It was really sympathetic, but in order not to hurt Gawain's enthusiasm, King Arthur had to endure it silently.

Passing through the bustling streets, the former is where the royal city is located. Today, there are a lot of people. They are crowded on the street, guarded by knights, carrying something back and forth.

Enkidu saw the king's adopted brother, Kai.

He was directing the knights to load items, and found that Enkidu would always turn his head and smile to say hello. The two were acquainted with each other and often communicated with each other.

"Yo, Enkidu."

"What happened?"

"The cargo ship from Rome suddenly passed through our sea area and was intercepted. It was later discovered that it was not a cargo ship, but a pirate who robbed the cargo ship. But since it belongs to Rome, we don't plan to return it."

Rome and Britain were enemies, and Britain saw it as a nasty invader, and the relationship between the two countries was not good.

Therefore, there is no psychological burden on Britain to take away the goods that were taken by pirates from Rome.

"Ow~Ow~"

In addition to the goods, there is also a lion cub who is not long after the full moon is locked in a cage.

There is no such animal as a lion in Britain, and the reason why people watch it is because of it. Even the nobles have only seen portraits on the parchment scrolls in the family collection.

Seeing that Enkidu's gaze had been fixed on the struggling lion in the iron cage, Kai said.

"Anyway, it must be given to the king, or you can take it back yourself."

Although after a long time of wandering at sea, the little lion's energy was low, and he still stared vigilantly outside the cage. If someone stretched out his hand to it, it would definitely bite him hard with its deciduous teeth.

Enkidu squatted down and looked at its eyes. Strangely, this person felt very comfortable to it, just like its kind.

"It's hard work..."

Even if there is no wound, such a small animal should be playing and playing under the protection of its mother.

Now it has become a cargo and left home. I don’t know if it was stolen or my mother was killed...

Enkidu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the lion cub's hair.

There is a reassuring power in him, which miraculously calmed its restlessness. The lion, which was hesitant to speak, closed its mouth, its fierce expression restrained. When Enkidu hugged it, he did not encounter any resistance, but shrank into a small Tuan An stayed in Enkidu's arms quietly.

"It seems that it likes you."

Kai was a little surprised. This lion was transported from the goods to the city. No matter who approached it, it would get a paw, but the cub's paw was not hurt, so he was relieved to let Enkidu take it away. He will become so cute when he meets Enki.

"I have had the experience of raising lions, probably having their breath makes them feel less afraid."

It was a very good time, and the corners of my mouth still turn up when I think about it.

All the lions that Enkidu raised were adult male lions. This was the first time he met such a small lion. After bidding farewell to Kai, he thought about what environment to take care of it. Judging by its appearance, it should be at the age of feeding.

Arthur was not in the castle from noon to afternoon, but was training knights in the legion. Enkidu went directly to the legion's training ground.

The king rode a horse and competed with the knight Lancelot, who was said to have passed the mutual test very well, on the horse, and his golden hair shone brightly in the sun.After winning the victory, he jumped off the horse, with fine sweat on his forehead.

He didn't bother to wipe off his sweat, and strode directly towards Enkidu.

Until he saw the little guy glaring at him in Enkidu's arms.

"This is..." King Arthur thought carefully for a while, and finally found some impressions in the documents he remembered. "Is it a lion?"

"The Roman cargo ship was robbed by pirates and fled to the nearby sea area. The guarded navy found it and intercepted it. It was also in the cargo ship."

"Since it is a Roman ship, it will not be returned."

The benevolent king was also merciless when he mentioned the aggressive country.

Arthur raised his hand, and just about to touch the lion cub's head, the lion immediately bit his hand aggressively. Fortunately, Arthur was quick and tall and was not injured.

"Very fierce temper."

"It has just been released from the cage, and it is normal to be a little uneasy."

Enkidu explained.

The little lion leaned obediently on Enkidu's arms after Arthur backed away, and did not see the unease he said at all.

"Let's raise it for a while, it looks too small, and I don't feel relieved to give it to other people."

Arthur likes animals like lions very much, so naturally he won't get angry over such trivial matters.

"I plan to wait until it has the ability to survive independently before releasing it back to its motherland. Keeping it in human care will lose its wildness."

Enkidu scratched the lion cub's chin, and the lion cub looked at him ignorantly, playing with Enkidu's hanging green hair with his paws, with such a heartless look, there was no need to worry about parting. Sometimes it will be too sad.

It was born in the prairie, running freely and hunting to its heart's content, instead of snuggling up to human beings and relying on human rewards to obtain the capital of survival.

"The lion eats more as it grows up, and consumes more and more food every day. It is really necessary to release it."

King Arthur, however, considered the aspect of eating. I don’t know if his instincts have played a role. Although he likes the fearless spirit of lions and longs to be a British lion, he doesn’t want to spend national power to raise a lion that can only be used as a mascot. exist.

Arthur's words successfully diverted Enkidu's thinking. He was obviously worried about how to take care of the cubs, but the words that came out of his mouth turned into a discussion of food.

"Then what does it need to eat?"

"There is a pregnant female goat in the palace, try feeding it with goat's milk mixed with minced meat."

Enkidu and Arthur sat in the stands, talking about the lion cubs and admiring the heroic posture of the knights on the training ground. Enkidu didn't go to the training ground very much recently, and it was the first time he had seen Arthur in front of him many times. Mention how strong the brave knight Lancelot is.

[Perhaps many years later, when he dies, he will be given an important place on the Throne of Heroes. 】

Enkidu made a judgment.

Watching Lancelot fight against several people one after another, his expression remained unchanged. Among them, there are many powerful characters who have been famous for a long time. He is very comfortable with any weapon, as if he was born for himself, but rarely uses his own weapon.Probably the sword blessed by the elves was unfair to others, so I chose to give up using it.

"If Lancelot is serious, I'd definitely have a hard time trying to beat him."

Arthur made no secret of his admiration for Lancelot. The friendship between men grew slowly through repeated competitions, and he always had respect for excellent opponents.

"He's really good."

Enkidu hasn't felt the fighting spirit in his heart for a long time. Even now he is still as calm as water. Before he was alive, he was a vigorous person who liked to persuade his best friend to agree with him by force when he needed to be persuaded. He was called as wild and difficult as a beast. training guy.

He stared down, and the flying bird in the distance landed on his shoulder, which attracted the attention of the lion. He made a hunting movement, and just about to pounce on the flying bird, the white bird fluttered its wings and let it pounce. empty.

Enkidu raised his fingers vacantly, the bird found a place to rest, and sat safely in his hands, Enkidu lowered his head and smiled slightly.

The dullness in the light green eyes has turned into a gentle floating light, and the pupils are as wide as the sky. He just let go of the thoughts about his own transformation just now. He prefers to care about today's sunshine than to think about whether there is any problem inside. , the wind, the clouds, and the white bird on the hand.

"Sometimes I feel, Enkidu, you really don't look like a human being."

Arthur beside him watched the whole process, even if this scene appeared many times, it would make Arthur feel unbelievable.

This kind of "inhumanity" is too strong, and it will always make King Arthur worry that one day his friends will suddenly leave, just like he suddenly appeared.

"Even when I was alive, I wasn't really human."

Arthur recalled in a daze that Enki was a dead heroic spirit, and he had forgotten his original identity because of being together for so long.

Then Enkidu, in addition to his "Master", there will be other masters before, I don't know if they will get along as close as him.

Strangely, King Arthur felt a little unspeakable displeasure in his heart.

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Since the addition of a little lion in the castle, the originally quiet atmosphere has become more warm and energetic.

Usually it will appear anywhere, running and jumping, and no one is holding it, because this lion is very smart, and after playing enough every day, it will find Enkidu’s room by itself. Sometimes Enki is not there, but there is enough food and water in the room , will not starve it.

The same magician who had had enough of playing staggered into the castle. This was the first time he returned to Arthur in several months, and he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he saw the little guy baring his teeth at him.

"That's a strange thing. There are no such animals in Britain."

Merlin grabbed the lion by the back of the neck, and casually lifted it to test its weight.

"Come on and grow up."

Leaving this sentence without any sincerity, and throwing it into the arms of passing knights under the glare of the lion cub, unlike Enki, Merlin is not welcomed by animals, and even the familiar would hate it if it looked like an animal He, this also has something to do with his always liking to tease them.

"By the way, where is your king?"

He asked about the knight who was scrambling to hug the cub. Fortunately, he had a high reputation in Britain. People saw him as an idol, and it would not be a problem to collapse occasionally.

"Wang should be in the study now."

The one who answered him was not the knight who couldn't react to seeing the mysterious and unpredictable legendary magician for the first time, but Gao Wen who tried to capture the king's stomach with elaborate delicacies (in his opinion).

Since he was recognized by King Arthur, he wanted to hear the king's praise again. Unfortunately, no matter how he prepared food for the king in different ways, the king's praise was no longer as sincere as the first time. It seems that he still needs to work hard.

Thinking of this, Gawain showed great respect to Merlin, who was even more powerful than his mother and almost equal to the "mysterious" magician, which made him feel a little scary.

Merlin glanced at the things on the dinner plate, but couldn't see clearly what looked and weighed so much. It happened that they were on the same road, so they could chat casually.

"Are these things to be thrown away?" Looks like the product of the failure of a kitchen novice to hone his cooking skills, and it's a little bit better than messy potions.

"No, this is the king's food."

"...It turns out that little Arthur grew up to such a terrible extent after I left."

Gao Wen said that the magician's words were too profound, which made him confused.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone can see the stalk of Gao Wen’s mashed potatoes, but there were no potatoes in Britain at that time, so I will briefly write about Gao Wen’s cooking skills.

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