[Comprehensive] Enkidu

Enkidu held the sharp gun in his hand, and lowered his head to wipe the sharp edge of the sharp gun.

His long light green hair swayed slightly with his movements, and his bright eyes were filled with starlight. At this time, he was half-closed, looking at the latest spoils of war.

This is not a betting tool that the gods lost to him, but a weapon that the gods took materials from Asura and commissioned to forge the gods. After it was completed, no one master used it.

Since the gods in the world got acquainted with him for various reasons, Enkidu was called a wild god outside the world—not a contemptuous title, even though Shiva, as great as the three main gods, was not a wild god to be enshrined in the beginning.

Some time ago, Asura was rampant, and some weak gods even asked Enkidu for help.

The magic gun that gives the belief of victory is the harvest of this trip.

Enkidu itself has the concept of "guns" and does not need the blessing of foreign objects. Naturally, he harvested weapons not to satisfy his desire to collect them, because he remembered that there was a child in his family who needed suitable practice tools, so he brought it back.

It is the duty of a qualified servant to meet all the needs of the master.

What's more, Karna has the blessing of being a child. Anyway, Enkidu can't refuse the cute and soft cub.

At this time, Karna got up early to finish the morning class, read the classics borrowed from Mr. Drona, and then sat down and had breakfast.

Since today is a festival to welcome the spring, Drona specially gave Karna a day off to attend the Spring Festival.

Karna didn't have a deep feeling for festivals. He stayed away from the crowd and had no playmates of the same age since he was a child, and he didn't spend a few official festivals.

He is not good at enjoying himself, and his requirements for satisfying his desires are quite low. Even if he is really close to the lively and joyful atmosphere, all he thinks in his heart is "so it is like this", and he has no mentality to blend in.

"Karna."

He heard his brother calling him.

Enkidu put down the sharp gun he had just polished, and looked at the young boy who appeared next to him.

"Isn't it a rest today? Why don't you go out and play?"

Even though he lived on a mountain away from human habitation, Enkidu could hear laughter from afar.

There must be a very happy event going on.

"I want to spend more time with my brother."

Karna seemed to have never heard the voices from the outside world, nor did he pay attention to the one-of-a-kind treasure beside him. His fingertips gently fiddled with Enkidu's hanging long hair, and a strand of slightly tangled hair clung to his body. The hands became smooth without any blemishes.

He is much taller than when he was five years old, but he still looks like a child. His childish facial features are full of tenderness and coldness, intertwined with the deep red at the end of his eyes, it is difficult to see his true emotions.

"Then do you want to go out together? If you miss the festival, you have to wait another year."

Enkidu remembered that apart from studying with Drona, Karna often stayed at home for the rest of the time, which seemed too boring for a child.

Karna just wanted to spend more time with Enkidu, no matter how the location changed, it didn't matter.

This is naturally the best arrangement.

The Holi Festival (Holi Festival) originated from ancient legends. People prepare early, grind bright flowers into fine powder, and wait until the day of the festival to sway each other, which is both a blessing and a tease.

At the grand celebration, no matter what caste, no matter how high or low the status is, everyone breaks down barriers and plays with each other, immersed in the ocean of joy.

Enkidu held the Master's little hand to prevent them from being separated due to the crowd, and the various powders scattered in the air came oncoming, but they did not contaminate the two of them.

After all, the impact force released by the magic power can completely block the dust from the outside world.

"It turned out to be such a festival."

Enkidu looked around with great interest. He has been relatively busy in the past few years and has no time to participate in the celebration, but it does not mean that he does not like this lively atmosphere.

They shuttled among the crowd, surrounded by young people who indulged in singing, dancing, and frolicking, reminding Enkidu of some old stories and every celebration about Uruk.

Gods that are rarely seen on weekdays mixed into the crowd to participate in the lively celebration. Enkidu and Karna were not particularly conspicuous. The deeper reason was that Enkidu was not a true god and had no belief in the world.

"Guests from afar, please bless us."

Even if they are not conspicuous, it does not mean that no one noticed them. Several girls with bright eyes and kind eyes laid garlands around Enkidu, hoping to be blessed.

"I wish you all happiness and well-being."

What answered them was a beautiful smile that condensed a gentle smile.

The wreath above his head was covered with bright powder, which stained Enkidu's hair.

The plump green like spring grass has more vivid colors, and the floating green eyes shine with colorful brilliance.

The unreal scene seems to disappear in the blink of an eye, because it is so bright that people can't help but doubt whether the environment they are in is real.

The girls couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, the beautiful god had disappeared.

Enkidu and Karna have been walking forward, although the front is the main venue of the festival, there are more and more people, as long as they come into contact with Enkidu, it is like an invisible obstacle, giving them a narrow path .

Seeing the surrounding cloths mixed together regardless of good or bad, forming countless bright rays of light, at a certain moment, Enkidu suddenly recalled Karna's childhood.

"When you were born, I actually wanted you to live in a town and meet people, but it turned out that it didn't suit your upbringing."

Karna blinked and listened quietly to Enkidu's description.

"Because there is a class barrier between people, some are as noble as gold, or as humble as dust, everyone must stick to their own class and cannot make transgressive behaviors."

"I can't change their ingrained beliefs, but I don't want you to be affected."

Whether it's looking up or looking down is a kind of distortion, Enki doesn't want Karna to experience this suffocating shackle.

"It would be great if every day in this land could be without any distance like today."

They set their sights on the crowded and playful crowd. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces. They couldn't tell the degree of nobleness in their inner blood, but it didn't matter. At least at this moment, they were equal.

Karna recalled the brothers of Drona who had been begging for help because of their low caste and could not learn the magic weapon of Brahma, and echoed in a low voice.

"There will be that day."

"If this is wrong, it takes a man to change it, and it's up to me to create a truly equal nation."

His expression is so natural, calm and not like a child.

"Do you have any goals for the future?"

"I think that everyone will have his responsibilities and obligations when he is born, even if he is as humble as dust, he will also have a reason for existence."

"And what I can do is to carry them."

The laughing crowd seemed to be far away from them. The sound of singing and dancing, screaming, everything disappeared, only the shallow breathing of Enkidu squatting close to him remained.

"But this will be very tiring. Carrying the belief of Wanmin on your own body, it is easy to fall into the abyss if you are not careful."

Karna's face showed a calm and calm look, just like every time he won a victory under Drona.

"It's okay, brother, as long as you stay by my side, one day you will see what you want to see."

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Arjuna raised his head and looked behind him.

This sudden movement startled the brothers who were playing.

"What did you see?"

Jian Zhan patted his younger brother on the shoulder. Because of their popularity, their bodies are basically covered in paint.

Even if the princes were not allowed to fully participate in the festive fun in order to protect their safety, the enthusiasm of the people can be seen in the paint that was swayed hard at them.

"No, nothing."

Arjuna's expression remained puzzled and surprised, as if something was attracting him, making him involuntarily look into the crowd.

"It's just a feeling that something is attracting me."

In fact, Arjuna did not see the person he wanted to see.

For some reason, even if he hadn't met, he still knew that it was a person's aura that strongly attracted him.

The emotions that flowed in his heart could not be described as specific senses. He was attracted instinctively, and also felt disgusted instinctively.

"Maybe it's just your illusion? There are too many people here, it may make you feel that someone is watching you, don't think too much."

Jian Zhan thought that his younger brother became sensitive because he was in a bad mood after being reprimanded by the teacher some time ago. Ah Zhou is a very strong person, and it is normal if he can't bear his wild thoughts.

"maybe."

Arjuna answered his brother's reassurance ambiguously, restored his previous expression and stopped looking at the crowded place, because he knew that the feeling that attracted him was slowly disappearing.

"After we go back, my mother will definitely be surprised by what we look like now."

Bhajun didn't notice the conversation between his elder brother and younger brother, and was immersed in his colorful and weird appearance. He still remembered that when they participated in the celebration last year, Kunti almost couldn't recognize their surprised expressions.

"It's a pity that my mother is not in good health recently, so she can't spend the holiday with us."

Arjuna smiled slightly, and his weird mood gradually subsided when he recalled the woman who was waiting for them to go home in the palace.

"Last time Arjuna was the first to be recognized by my mother. This time I must be the first. You must not take out your iconic longbow, so that mother can guess who we are."

Arjuna laughed, there was nothing he could do about this elder brother who was more like a younger brother than an elder brother.

His eyes slightly glanced at the corner he was staring at just now, and then he looked away.

We will meet someday.

There was a voice in his heart, speaking to him so firmly.