Chaos God

"Xitai? I haven't heard of this country." After solving the reputation problem of "princess", Leisa is still seldom talkative. While drinking warm goat milk, she looks at Uriel, who is chewing dried meat. , the latter's face was reflected in the firelight, and his eyes were shining with longing, "Yes, my hometown is still just a small and inconspicuous tribe. country, but I believe it will be stronger one day."

Leisa raised her eyebrows, "I'm afraid you're not an ordinary businessman, are you?" She drank the goat milk in one gulp and licked her lips, looking like a little girl, "I've noticed from just now that those people Not a businessman, right? The callus on that uncle's right hand is caused by holding a weapon for a long time. When I pointed my sword at you just now, several people subconsciously put their hands on the side of the belt."

"It seems that it is the right choice to let them not bring weapons with them. Her Royal Highness's observation skills are really good." Uriel wiped out the jerky in his hand, "Excuse me, point to the dagger at my waist to take Okay? I'm a little scared."

"If you call me princess again, I'll stab your kidney." Leisa's forehead made a cross, "I have to say it several times, I'm not some princess!"

Wu Lier made a black line, and finally said with a sneer: "You really... hiss... I see, Wang... Miss Lei Sha." He changed his attitude towards Lei Sha before Lei Sha really stabbed him in the kidney. call.

Leisa retracted the dagger in satisfaction, "You can call the army to travel in nearby countries pretending to be a caravan. You are not the relative of the emperor in Xitai, are you?"

Uriel neither admitted nor denied, "We have no malicious intent."

"I've seen it a long time ago." Leisa snorted, "Otherwise, would you still talk to me who saw through you? You didn't come to Uruk just to do business, did you? Tell me, what do you want to learn? Writing or technology?" Leisa raised her eyebrows mockingly, "When the caravan just left the West Terrace, it wasn't just these people."

Hearing these words, a few people stood up impatiently, "Anyway, sit down, you guys can't solve me." Leisa calmly cut a piece of barbecue for herself, "Ah, good It’s hot.” ​​She rolled the roasted meat into her mouth with her tongue from the dagger, and chewed carefully, “Your caravan travels all the way, and when you arrive in the cities of the country, you will leave some people behind to learn the local technology and characters. After that, returning all the way via the caravan is a good way to gain experience and skills." She glanced at Uriel who was smiling on one side, "Your boy, I'm afraid you are a prince of the Western Taiwan royal family or something. "

"I'm not some kind of prince, I'm just an outsider with discarded blood flowing all over my body." Uriel stood up, "Since you know our purpose, Miss Leisha, can you ask Miss Leisha to keep this secret? "His expression was bright and dark in the firelight, Leisa smiled indifferently.

"It's really not easy for you to say that you are an abandoned person, but you are running around for the country." Lei Sha didn't care about the situation that the men were slowly encircling her in a semi-surrounding shape, she just took off the jug and drank Taking a sip, "For a country, writing and technology alone are not enough. In this era, a strong army is the foundation of protecting the country. Have you ever thought about this?" She raised her glass to Wu Lear gestured, completely ignoring the group of tall and thick men behind him.

Uriel signaled the man behind Leisa to sit down, "Uruk has an army unparalleled in the world, and I think weapons are also very important to the army."

"So, as long as you learn how to forge invincible weapons, can you have a unparalleled army?" Reza smiled, wondering if she had stayed with Gilgamesh for a long time, and her words naturally took on a sarcastic flavor "Half of the strength of Uruk's army comes from the excellent weapons and the strength of the soldiers, and the rest comes from the product of the army's admiration for the king. As for the remaining quarter, it comes from the strength of Gilgamesh himself, but This kind of army is not enough, it can fight north and south because it has a strong king who will never be defeated, a strong leader—is there such a thing in Xitai?" Her narrowed eyes shone with narrowness The light, Uriel choked.

Lei Sha shook the jug and took a sip, "Or, your West Terrace, can you create an iron cavalry division that will remain motionless and never back down even if Wang Zhan dies on the battlefield?"

Two questions choked Uriel irrefutably. That’s right, the West Terrace doesn’t have a powerful guardian like Gilgamesh, nor does it have what Resha said, so even if the leader dies in battle, he won’t retreat One step from the war machine.Uriel lowered his head, thinking about something, Leisa stuffed the flagon indifferently, and yawned, "I won't publicize your purpose, because you can't threaten the existence of Uruk, as long as Gilga Mesh is here, and no country can threaten Uruk's kingship."

Uriel was left alone to stand with his group of soldiers thoughtfully, "My lord..." A businessman, or a soldier, opened his mouth cautiously. Is a petty officer.

"She's right." Uriel shook his head, "The West Terrace still has a long way to go."

Leisa was lying on the bed. The house was built of reeds, which is not bad at this time of year. Since Kish’s vitality was seriously injured, the only country that is qualified to fight Uruk is Ur, the king of Ur. Nepada quite understands the principle of the strong preying on the weak and avoiding its edge. Even though there have been small conflicts between Uruk and Ur since he took the throne, large-scale battles have never broken out.

The king is a difficult character.Leisa thought of this with her head on her head, and when she closed her eyes, she suddenly realized that she was worried about Uruk's state affairs, and the corners of her mouth twitched—why did she care about Uruk's affairs?She had just arrived in this world, and this country was her place of residence. Unknowingly, she had a feeling of treating it as her second hometown.

This is not good.

Gilgamesh had a dream, he dreamed of the fire, he also dreamed of the blood, the red of the blood and the red of the fire complement each other, the red flowers were swallowed, and he saw again what he saw in his childhood dream The finely carved mask looked like the face of a lion, except for two long saber teeth protruding through it—this time he not only dreamed of the golden mask, but also dreamed of the person wearing the mask. He is thin and thin, and holds a long sword in his hand-the kind of straight long sword.

The masked swordsman stood in the sea of ​​blood and fire, his battle armor was broken, he raised his head...then...then he woke up, "Straight...long sword?" He couldn't help but wrinkled frown.

When he finished dressing and walked out of the dormitory to the corridor at the top of the Uruk palace, he saw another one-sided school fight—the crazy girl Reza slashed at the other side with her sword raised above her head. At that time, she withdrew her left leg, lunged with her right leg, raised the straight sword in her squatting position, and pointed at the throat of the soldier who was fighting with her. It was almost an instant of lightning, and the reaction was fast. Less, the timing is right.

The growth is really fast. There is nothing more pleasant than watching the seedlings grow up and then pull out the green branches. Gilgamesh suddenly gave birth to a feeling, "Just break this seedling like this, that feeling It must be very pleasant." Of course, this idea didn't last long, and he dispelled it himself - he remembered the last small battle with Ur, the girl commanded the right-wing army to break up the opponent's formation, like smashing into a city wall. Like the wedges between the blocks, that kind of flying heroic.

If I could see it shattered, it must be very beautiful——unfortunately, I still feel a little bit reluctant to think about it.

"Straight... long sword." His red eyes narrowed, maybe this is not a rare weapon, there are many swords and knives of this shape in Ur, his mother Remat Ningsun once said , the person wearing that mask is his lifelong opponent—heaven and earth, in terms of strength, who else can deserve the title of Gilgamesh's "rival" besides Enkidu?

As for Ur King Mesannepada, that bastard is just a coward hiding behind the army and shrinking on his throne, and he is not qualified to bear the title of "rival".

Similarly, he didn't think his "rival" would be a woman, or... Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes, the sun shone on his face, he was a bit depressed these days, and he hadn't recovered from Enkidu's death For the first time, the king who came out planned to leave the resplendent palace of Uruk and go for a walk in the square.

Of course, his depression also comes from other places, such as the Presbyterian Church—they have been urging him to establish a princess since last year, but he blocked him every time with "no woman is worthy of the position of this princess" Go back—it’s not that Gilgamesh has no children, and it’s not that there are no women and concubines in the harem, but...he just didn’t make a princess for a long time, and he angered the elders of the elders to death.

Gilgamesh will listen to the opinions of his subordinates, but it does not mean that he will accept them, especially for the establishment of a princess. The elders will give countless options, such as the daughter of so-and-so, the princess of Kish and his wife... Gilgamesh's ears were almost callused.

He just doesn't set up a princess, what can you old guys do to me?Those women you mentioned can only serve as my king's bed companions at most, Wangfei?They are not qualified enough.With such a mood in mind, he jumped onto his resplendent chariot and headed towards the school field.

Rather than asking me to set up those delicate playthings as princesses, this king... He was taken aback by his own thoughts, this king might as well... Li Leisha, that crazy girl.

It's crazy, how could he have such an idea?

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