Chaos God

Reza held the leather and bronze harness made for her by the craftsman—maybe it wasn’t complete, but she couldn’t remember the extras—and she felt a little uneasy. People nowadays don’t know how to put horseshoes on horses to prevent horseshoes. Corroded by wear and running water, and they prefer to use oxen, donkeys and camels as means of transportation, and horses are mostly used in chariots.

Most people nowadays don't know that people can ride directly on horses. The mobility of cavalry is much higher than that of chariots. Let's talk about horseshoes first. After all, it is necessary to put horseshoes on horseshoes. With a little technical content, she obviously couldn't do it by herself.

She didn't dare to expose things like horseshoes to other people so early, after all... she clenched the rein in her hand, she couldn't turn everything she knew, especially Gilgamesh Who knows—even if this guy has many treasures in his hands, such as the completely unscientific flying machine Vimana, it does not mean that he will have the ability to predict future things—the horseshoe and the complete harness will not be available until a long time later. Appear.

Reza untied the horse from the chariot, took the bridle and led it out of town—horses are rough on anyone who rides them for the first time, but Reza wanted to try—even though she was only traveling She spent ten yuan to experience the so-called "watching flowers on horseback". She put the harness on the horse, and it took a long time to tidy it up. The horse was obviously not used to being covered with unfamiliar things. , Leisa also deliberately picked a horse that looked more docile. She reached out and touched the horse's nose. This one-year-old sorrel horse is fat and strong, with a shiny coat and a tuft of short white hairs on its forehead that are shaped like lightning. hair.

Resha gently stroked the mane on the horse's neck, and said, "Hey... let me ride on it, don't jump too hard." Then she burst out laughing, took a deep breath, and her heart was pounding Jumping, she stepped on the stirrup with one foot, and jumped onto the horse's back. The horse was frightened, and it stood up suddenly. Lei Sha tightly grabbed the water and reined in, her legs stretched out to find a point of strength, and she stepped on the stirrup.

Ren Li couldn't get rid of the weight on his back. The sorrel horse neighed and began to kick back and forth, as if he would not give up until he threw the weight on the ground. The stirrup caught Reza's foot She gritted her teeth and grabbed the water rein and did not let go. The rough rein tore the skin on her palm, but Leisa didn't care about the pain in her palm anymore. She tried her best to lower her body close to the horse's neck to prevent being caught. Toss - fall off a horse and you'll probably break your neck.

No matter how much the horse kicked back and forth, it couldn't shake Leisa off its back—Leiza guessed that her ankle was already blue from the stirrup—it was a wrong choice!It looks very docile, but it is actually a fierce horse!The horse ran wildly outside the city, and Reza wrestled with the rein, trying to control it from running into the nearby wilderness—there were too many wild beasts there.

Kicking, jumping and galloping could not throw Leisa off its back. The horse simply started to run against the city wall, occasionally jumping up and hitting the wall with its body, trying to knock Leisa off. When she reached the city wall, she wiped off a large piece of skin on the back of her hand, and blood oozed out all of a sudden. She gasped in pain, and clamped the horse's belly hard. The barb on the shoe pierced the horse's skin, and the horse burst into tears Neighing, galloping faster, Leisa would give it a hard hit every time it jumped or hit the wall, and the clothes on her right arm were almost completely worn out, with spots of red splashed all over it, Both the man and the horse were exhausted, and it was a contest to see who had more perseverance.

The horse is finally tired, it is no longer jumping and kicking, and it is no longer hitting its body against the wall. It finally understands that it cannot throw the weight on its back to the ground, and finally understands that if it continues to resist, it will only make itself suffer more. It was in so much pain that it lowered its head, Leisa gasped for breath, her face was covered with sweat, and the salty sweat soaked her palms, and she felt a burst of burning pain—the palms were drenched with blood from the rough reins , and my right leg and arm were not much better - all worn out.

The horse lowered its head docilely, and walked slowly step by step in the direction of Leisa's reins. Even though it was tossed miserably, Leisa was still full of a sense of accomplishment—in the end, she tamed this fierce horse.

At first I thought it was a docile horse, but in the end... I must have been unlucky, I picked a strong horse for the first time riding, Leisha wanted to cry, but there were heart-piercing pains from her ankles It hurt, and when she looked over, she realized that the place where her ankle was stuck in the stirrup was already bruised and swollen.

How could she dismount and walk!She regretted a little that she hadn't brought the carriage with her.Muscles all over the body are hurting, ass|buttocks, ankles, legs are hurting, and the whole body is hurting! QAQLeisa finally couldn't help but feel full of anger in her heart - it's better to go to the nearby shepherd to stay for a while.

Enduring the pain, she rolled over from the horse, took off the wine jug at her waist, took a sip and sprayed it on the wound, and the wound seemed to have been scorched by fire. After applying some compresses to her swollen and painful ankles, she managed to stand up, and limped forward, leading the horse. Not far away was a shepherd she was familiar with, and she often went to his house to ask the hostess of the house. Buy milk, butter, cheese, etc.

Of course, there are all kinds of meat.When she led the horse to the shepherd's house, she found that she was visiting them alone, and a group of people in loose robes who looked like a caravan were asking the shepherd couple for some ore and salt in exchange for dry food. And Cheese—these people have brownish complexions, and their facial features are far from those in Uruk Kish and Ur.

"This is... this is iron ore." Leisa walked over with a limp. Her distressed appearance shocked the shepherd and his wife, but Leisa didn't care, she just stroked her chin with interest. Looking at those black ores, "the purity is very high."

"Ah... do you know about this guest?" The businessman holding a small piece of iron ore has a thick black beard and a pair of bright eyes, "The iron extracted from this ore can be made into All kinds of farm tools."

"Well, yes. I know." You can also create various weapons, but the technology in this era is not good enough to manufacture iron weapons in large quantities. Reza touched her chin, "You are going to Uruk Do you want to do business?" Uruk's business is also quite prosperous, "This is the first time I have seen a large-scale caravan like yours."

The middle-aged businessman just smiled and didn't say anything, "Speaking of this, are you really okay? This look of embarrassment." After he reminded her, Leisa realized what she was like now and smiled embarrassedly Laughing, she asked the shepherd couple next to her with clasped hands together. The hostess looked at her reproachfully like a naughty daughter, and took her inside to clean the wound and change her clothes.

"Father, was that your daughter just now?" A clean-looking young man with a bookish look came out of the line. He was still very young, but his lips were covered with a thin layer of wool , not counting really growing a beard, but also quite handsome, he asked the shepherd.

"How lucky am I to have such a daughter." The shepherd chuckled, looked around, showed a mysterious expression, narrowed his eyes and whispered, "She is our princess."

The young man choked and almost choked, princess?How can a princess leave the palace and get injured all over her body to live in a shepherd's house?Such an unreliable person can still be called a princess?The king of Uruk is really messing around to make such a woman a princess, but I heard that this king is also a guy who often messes around.

"Are you kidding?" someone in the caravan said.

"I don't dare to make fun of this." The old shepherd's swearing look is really convincing.

Uriel remembered the rumors he had heard about Lugar-Gilgamesh, king of Uruk, when he was traveling in Kish and Ur. His impression of this king was: powerful and willful, full of kingly charm man.But his princess... He thought of the girl's injuries, and suddenly black lines appeared—the king who can let his princess run around, really...has a personality.

Could it be that he was lucky enough to meet the princess of Uruk when he first came to Uruk?The next business should... be easy, right?

Then his gaze was attracted by the horse grazing with its head down. The... decorations on the horse attracted his attention. As a businessman, he intuitively felt that this thing was unusual. To be precise, this thing ...

"Why are you staring at my horse?" Leisa said dissatisfiedly to Uriel - you must know that this is her secret weapon, if anyone finds out, especially a businessman... Leisa frowned , the old shepherd next to him hurriedly led the horse aside, Leisa's long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, she was wearing a coarse white dress that ordinary women would wear, and the wounds on her hands and legs were cleaned and bandaged.

Uriel frowned, no, this person doesn't look like a person from this area, could it be a girl of a different race?captive?slave?No, if it is the above two, then how should the princess explain it?Could it be that the king of Uruk would marry a slave as his concubine?Or, is this a princess from a foreign country?He couldn't help but look at the girl twice more, Leisa raised her eyebrows and glanced at Uriel coldly, "It's really impolite to stare at a girl like this."

"Girl? Isn't it the princess?" A person in Uriel's caravan couldn't help but blurt out like this. Although the voice was very soft, Lei Sha still heard it, and these two words obviously stepped on Lei Sha's painful feet: "What? Princess?! What a mess! Who is the princess?!"

Who is spreading rumors everywhere to affect his reputation?Who's going to be that Gilgamesh guy's princess? !His harem can hold a World Cup with the women he has slept with. Who wants to compete with a group of women for a man? !Pure offense | Cheap without explanation!Even if that man is of high quality!

Lei Sha's angry expression made Uriel couldn't help but burst out laughing——Dare, is this princess still having trouble with the king?He took a step forward, "Xiaomin Uriel, from West Terrace, I don't know if Her Royal Highness has..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and a strangely shaped sword was pointed at his neck, almost A single touch could break his throat, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and a drop of cold sweat ran across his face.

"You have the guts to say it again...Who, is, king, concubine?" Leisa squeezed out a few words through her teeth, her expression showed that she was not joking, and she would really do it.

But the more embarrassed and angry, the easier it is for men to think in the direction of husband and wife quarreling.

Ulli's back was drenched in cold sweat. This princess's temper...is really a shrew who can't explain it. The king of Uruk is so brave to marry her.

The author has something to say: Gilgamesh: This king doesn’t remember having a princess at all==

Leisa: Get lost, your sister's princess! == #convex!