Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]

The king of Uruk suddenly fell asleep, and the elders, who were finally relieved, came out of the conference hall and learned about the miraculous appearance of "Qi Mu" from outsiders, even though the king clearly said "Qi Mu" "Mu" is not a god, but they didn't dare to take it lightly, and respected this young man who was extraordinary just because of his hair color.

Moreover, "Qi Mu" from the east became the guest of honor in Baruch City just because of the fact that he could not listen to the advice and refused to rest.

"Qimu": "No, actually I didn't do anything."

He told the truth, but no one believed it, after all, they couldn't see the "shadow" floating from him.

This "shadow" is naturally the consciousness of Sanqi temporarily attached to the player.

Perhaps it was because he was really exhausted during this period of time. Wang fell asleep and hasn't woken up for two days.

His bedroom is located at the highest point of the palace.

The hall is resplendent and resplendent, covered with woven cotton that outlines golden flowers, and the ankle-sinking carpet covers the entire sleeping hall. Beside the extremely luxurious Huang Jing, there are scattered golden swords inlaid with diamonds the size of pigeon eggs.

The terrace and the bedroom are only separated by bead curtains connected by glowing gemstones. When the night swallows up the lingering rays of light and sprinkles the stars as chess pieces on the chessboard, the cool evening breeze rises and blows away. coming.

The bead curtain was blown up, and the extravagant and crisp sound of gemstones colliding with each other lingered in the room.

Let me explain in advance that Saiki Kusuo has no interest in breaking into a man's bedroom at night—even if this man's bedroom is equivalent to an ultra-luxury villa for later generations.

He'd come here without making a sound, all at the behest of his game elves.

"I can't be too far away from the player, so, can it be... for a while..."

Saiki Kusuo has a hard-hearted demeanor, after haggling with the game elf for a variety of small customs clearance props, he teleports in when there is no one there.

After entering, he was first amazed at this local tyrant's aesthetics, and then his eyes turned slightly.

Beside the bed of the King of Uruk, he saw the white shadow.

Sanqi was lying on the side of the king's bed, looking up at the sleeping face right in front of him.

It's still the same familiar face, but several curved lines have been added to the appearance in memory, just like drawing abrupt cracks on the most perfect porcelain surface.

It could be seen that he was really tired, so that he was not surprised when someone stepped into his bedroom for a long time.

"Do you know?"

Saiki Kusuo stood aside and watched for a while before asking.

"Well, Your Majesty...is me, one of the most important partners." Sanqi still hasn't looked away, "It's just that he doesn't know me at this time."

This is also very strange to say, what is meant by "he doesn't know him at this time"?

Doubt flashed through Qi Munanxiong's heart, but he didn't ask, it was still the same, he didn't like to meddle in other people's business.

By the way, for a superpower with telepathic ability, the step of speaking is directly omitted, and he usually directly transmits his heartfelt voice to the mind of the person communicating.

Therefore, although he and Sanqi were chatting at this time, there was no sound in the king's bedroom, only the soft sound of the breeze.

Saiki Kusuo said again: "I have heard of an ancient epic before. The hero of the epic is the king of ancient Uruk, and his name is Gilgamesh. However, that Gilgamesh is a licentious tyrant. .”

As the epic tells, the real Gilgamesh was indeed tyrannical, and even aroused the public outrage of the people - but that was a long time ago.

"At this time, Gilgamesh was in his twilight years, devoting himself to dealing with government affairs, and became a virtuous king."

After an arrogant youth and a painful adulthood, he has clearly defined the boundaries between life and death, man and god, and his eyes are full of the vicissitudes of knowing everything in the world.

Sanchi told Saiki Kusuo the story of Gilgamesh and his best friend Enkidu, as well as the story of Gilgamesh and the elixir.

After being robbed of the elixir by the snake in the spring, only a snake skin remained beside the spring. The snake gained immortality and kept its youth by shedding its skin, but Gilgamesh, who was stubbornly pursuing immortality, got nothing.

Gilgamesh returned to Uruk in a state of dismay, and has since changed his previous aggressive personality.

His fate has already been decided.

Live to old age and die from exhaustion and exhaustion.

"Then the problem is even more obvious." After listening, Saiki Kusuo said.

"This king doesn't need my assistance at all. What's the point of setting up the game like this?"

Speaking of this, Sanqi picked up the thin blanket that was about to fall to the ground and gently covered the king with his hands, before looking back.

He was actually a little embarrassed.

It's his problem. When building the game, he didn't expect the only player to be so powerful.

"The original idea was that this was the first round of the game, and it could be set simpler."

Sanqi is the clearest. If the key person to clear the level is the king when he was young, the player will probably be kicked by the king hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha within a few rounds, and it is useless to start again. Because the possibility of the Gilgamesh Tyrant version being persuaded by the player is zero.

Therefore, in order not to cause unnecessary psychological shadows to the players, he kindly let the version of Gilgamesh the Wise King who has a much better temper come out as an NPC.

Players only need to find a way to forge their identities to pass the gate of the city, present the king's favorite (only one bottle in the world produced by Sanqi) high-quality wine to win the king's favor, and then they can enter the main storyline.

The big event that kept the king awake for several days was the drought that was making the whole country of Uruk mourn during this period.

It has been more than a month without a drop of rain, and the countless canals connecting the four directions are now only dry rivers, and only dry wheat seedlings are left in the wheat fields.

The people of Uruk begged the gods for life-saving nectar, but the gods did not respond, and Gilgamesh, the king, could do nothing about it. Even though two-thirds of the blood flowed in his body, in real life Before God, he is still nothing.

This is why after Saiki Kusuo appeared on the stage, the people who mistook him for a god knelt down and prayed.

Here, players can choose from a variety of routes.

For example, looking for groundwater hidden deep under the land, helping the people of Uruk to improve the river transportation system, and even changing the way of thinking, leading the army of Uruk to defeat the enemy country that came to invade at the right time before the drought caused a greater impact The army, grab their territory and their water...

In short, it is very open, and the main plot is relatively easy to pass.

But Sanqi didn't expect it, the players did find another way, but it wasn't a small path, but a way to reach the sky!

Three seven: QAQ

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

After a long time, the pot was still buckled back to him.

The two of them didn't stay in Gilgamesh's bedroom any longer, and after a while, they went to the terrace outside the bedroom.

Standing here, you can overlook all the buildings below. The city of Uruk is built on the plain. Looking around, the shining lights from the windows converge, as if corresponding to the starry sky, and like a laid out Historical picture scroll.

Sanqi is still apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully, which affected the player's experience..."

Saiki Kusuo said: "It doesn't matter."

Then, there was no sound.

Sanqi: "..."

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

After a long silence.

Sanqi: "Sorry..."

Qi Munan said ambitiously, it's so annoying, here we go again.

"Excuse me--"

"I don't know your name yet."

Yes, having said this important point, Sanqi was even more ashamed.

Even if he and the passer-by boy had spent less than a quarter of an hour together in real life, but—he didn’t even know the name of his savior, and he forgot to scan the detailed information of the benefactor by the way. He was really, really ungrateful. I'm out of breath!Crying.

Saiki Kusuo: "...Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

Both of them forgot this detail, and it was barely even.

The two got to know each other formally, and the scene was embarrassing—from the perspective of a bystander.

But the two protagonists who were in embarrassment really didn't feel anything.

Saiki Kusuo lacks emotion, and Sanchi, who is just a little bit better than him, is trying his best to praise and encourage passer-by teenagers in order to make up for his mistakes (self-thinking).

"I'm not worried about you at all, God! You are so powerful, there is absolutely no problem in passing this round easily!"

"It's okay, but what kind of strange title is 'Great God'?"

Saiki Kusuo thought for a second that Sanchi called Gilgamesh the "king".

Seriously suspect that this "system" that looks no different from humans is interested in giving people silly nicknames,

Sanchi laughed.

At this time, the cool evening breeze came again.

Standing on the terrace, the wind is stronger than indoors, blowing the hem of the clothes like a blower, and I can vaguely smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, which may originate from afar.

Seriously speaking, Saiki Kusuo likes this world without TVs, computers, mobile phones and cars-these modern products that pollute the environment, and people's voices are more pure.

He looked down, and in the process of withdrawing his gaze, he inadvertently glanced at the face of "System" who was standing next to him a few steps away.

Sanqi was looking at the brightest temple in a trance.

Only then did Saiki Kusuo notice that the color of his eyes had changed.

When I saw him for the first time, his eyes were still pure white. After entering the game, the condensed human form turned into the most normal black eyes. The reason for the change is unknown.

Saiki Kusuo glanced again, but still didn't ask any more questions.

Because Sanqi is not a human being, the person with superpowers cannot hear his inner voice. At this time, the young man who is inexplicably lonely under the night sky is meditating with his own voice in his heart.

——If it’s just for making a game, it’s much easier to randomly create original characters. Why did you subconsciously choose Dawang?

He hasn't told the players yet that the "BOSS" in the next second and third levels is also his little partner.

The answer to this question is the clearest, and Sanqi couldn't help but smile.

Thinking this way, he has never participated in everyone's past, and regrets some regrets that belong to the past and cannot be changed.

So, even in a virtual game...

——I want to meet again.

——I want to "change" quietly.

Time, directly transition to the second day.

Gilgamesh, the king of Uruk, who fell asleep in the chamber for no reason, woke up suddenly.

He was quite annoyed in his heart, complaining how he could make mistakes at this critical moment.

However, before the king was about to invite the maid to change his clothes.

Rumbling--

Suddenly there was a deafening thunder outside.

This is real thunder.

Then, heavy rain poured down, washing the terrace outside the bedroom.

The first rookie player in history, the "Great God" who took out the nickname in [-] seconds, was floating above the dark clouds at this time.

He moved the dark clouds that were about to rain directly above the city of Uruk from a far away place, strictly controlled the movement of the dark clouds, and ensured that every corner of Uruk could receive even rainfall.

"God! Thank you for your grace!"

On the ground, the people bathed in the downpour are worshiping gratefully.

There is also an abrupt white-haired boy among the Uruk people, calling for the great god.

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

He is probably the only one who can go against his original wish and keep a low profile while playing games.

The author has something to say: After His Royal Highness flamboyantly, the Great God also appeared