Chaos God

The man seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and turned to look at Leisa with an offended look in his eyes. He got up and passed Leisa, but did not speak to Leisa. , although this person looks quite downcast, his temperament is different from that of ordinary people. She can't tell what the difference is.

When she returned to the city of Ur with the fish she caught, it was already the time when the aroma of various spices permeated the crowded city. In layman's terms, it was dinner time, and Leisa handed the fish to the chef. Deal with it, Uriel is discussing the next stop with Kabran over there, "We still have two companions in King's Capital of Elam, no matter what, we are going to pick them up."

"But Elan is almost almost destroyed by Kish. Is it appropriate to go now? And the two of them should have no problem. They will find a chance to join us in Ur, right?" Kabulan also It was the leader with the beard who took a bite of the grilled fish, and then said to Leisha next to him, "Would you like to try the partridge boiled with mint and vinegar? It's delicious."

"Ah, thank you, no need." Leisa shook her head, and emptied the barley rice in the pottery bowl, "That doesn't suit my taste, it tastes a bit strange."

Kabulan said "Oh", and handed the last partridge to Uriel, who smiled politely and ate it gracefully. Leisa couldn't help but touch her face to prevent it from eating. There were grains of wheat or something left there. After discussing with others, Uriel finally decided to adopt a roundabout strategy. He waited in Ur for the time being, and then sent a spy with a better hand to contact the two companions in the Kingdom of Elam.

Leisa is interested in the country named Elan. When she was in Uruk, she knew that this country exported copper and tin to Uruk in exchange for cedar wood resources. It is a mineral-rich country by the sea, but These times seem to be caught in various wars, with constant internal and external troubles.

On the one hand, it is the invasion of Kish, and on the other hand, it is the resistance of internal slaves. Anyway, it is indeed a dangerous decision to go to that country now, and it will be affected if you are not careful. As a pond fish that has been affected, this It doesn't taste good.

"If possible, where would I like to go?" Leisa said to Uriel, Uriel turned to look at Leisa in surprise, and hesitated for a long time: "Is there no problem? You are a girl, go to Is it the war-torn Elam kingdom now?"

"Hmm." Reza nodded, "But I heard that Elam is different from other countries. It's not a city-state system... Uh, it's a city-state system, a federation with the surrounding land as its territory... I mean the union A country that has risen? A country with a system centered on the capital and supported by other cities?"

"Indeed, this is a very good system, but it also has very troublesome disadvantages-the royal power cannot penetrate every corner of the country, and the usual jurisdiction of the royal family can only be concentrated in the royal capital. What kind of situation is it for the surrounding cities?" The state can only be 'heard of' - but this is also a common trouble for countries with large land areas?" Uriel crossed his hands and clenched his fists on his chin, focusing on the dinner plate, as if he had a very strong feeling for it general interest.

"It is indeed difficult to manage a large country. If the national system cannot keep up, it is easy to cause the princes to sit big and lead to civil strife." Especially in slavery countries, for countries with huge land but whose productivity cannot keep up, slavery is no longer possible. As a suitable system, it is a big trouble that slows down - slaves are private property, without independent personality, without any freedom and rights, and the descendants of slaves are slaves for generations - only producers with sufficient productivity and can produce a large amount of surplus products In order to effectively develop the surplus value of slaves - this is obviously not suitable for the kingdom of Elam, which is suffering from internal and external troubles.

"Ah... Leisa, you really have the same idea." Uriel showed an innocent smile. Of course, Leisa knew that even if this guy smiled honestly and innocently, the stuffing inside would still be black if he cut it open. Dark.

"The post station or... a well-trained spy organization." Leisa frowned, and there was also the provincial system.

"But the latter is used as a tool, after all, we need to guard against it. If there is a strange kind, it will be a super troublesome problem." Uriel took a sip of beer with a straw to prevent the barley husks floating on the wine from being sucked into his mouth Here, even when he's drinking, he doesn't make those uneducated sounds like "click" and "ha"-this guy's personal recuperation is very good.

"It's not too troublesome. There may be a way to restrain each other internally—however, this will greatly weaken the organization's initiative...I mean the organization's efficiency." And leaders who are bold enough will not care about themselves What kind of person is he using? He is absolutely confident that he can maximize the value of that person and make him willingly become his subordinate, for example...that guy.

Leisa was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, as if she wanted to throw a certain radiant figure out of her head, now that she thought he was damned, she secretly spurned herself. ——But it is undeniable that he is an impeccable king, except for some problems with his personal character.

"What's wrong?" Uriel sucked the last sip of beer and looked at Leisa.

"No, when are you leaving for Elam?"

"Two days later."

If Uriel said no, he really wouldn’t go. Leisa was traveling with another small and inconspicuous spy. His name was Gushkin. Although he was a person who liked to communicate with others, Leisa knew that only this guy Gathering information from other people's mouths, but no one else can get useful information out of his mouth—as a meticulous worker, he is calm and calm, and if thrown into the crowd, he will be skipped even at a glance—his His appearance was too ordinary, and it was precisely this ordinaryness that gave him natural protection.

"Speaking of which...Miss Leisa, your horse is really docile and cute." After breaking a few bushes and lighting them up, Gyggis said something out of words.

"Ah, yes, it's very cute and docile, that's why I use it to drive, otherwise it's dangerous for a fierce horse that is easily frightened and runs around." Leisa smiled and nodded, putting The barley cakes were baked on the fire, and after taking a bite, I thought: I am not docile, how many colors did I pay to tame it in the first place!It hurts to think about it.

During the few days she stayed in Ur, she went to a goldsmith's shop with the broken gold and spices she had saved in Uruk for two years, and then used the iron that had been refined in Uruk to make two horseshoes. At the risk of being kicked out by "Lightning" - which is the name of the fierce horse - to nail the guy's horseshoes - she practiced with donkeys and sheep several times in Uruk, and suffered numerous injuries along the way. Fortunately, the teeth were not kicked out, otherwise, how can we install porcelain teeth in this era!

"Really?" Giggs smiled, "It is true that a fierce horse is very difficult to tame, did Miss Reza tame it herself?"

"No, it's Jill...it was given to me by the king of Uruk as a reward for killing enemies on the battlefield." Leisa narrowed her eyes and smiled, but Uriel showed an unusual enthusiasm for the harness. And interest, but only with harness but no corresponding riding skills, it will be very troublesome, this guy is not so simple to play carefully, in short, be careful.

"Oh." Giggis didn't say anything more, his eyes stayed on Leisa's waist, "The shape of that short sword is a bit strange, although there are many straight swords in Ur, but this style... ..."

"Well, this is a kind of dagger from my hometown." Leisa wiped out the last bite of barley cake. She always only ate the dry food she brought with her. point, just in case.

"Hometown?" Giggs showed a surprised expression for the first time, "Is this the first time I heard Miss Leisa talk about her hometown? It must be a very rich country!" He already knew that Leisa was A girl of a different race, once thought that she might be from the area of ​​Elan, but after thinking about it, it was not quite right.

"Well, yes, rich and far away." Leisa nodded, and smiled nostalgicly, she stood up, the firelight reflected on her face, "Please come out, or should I invite you out?" She look around.

There was an embarrassing silence, and Gyggis's cold sweat ran down his cheeks. He was also a person who had been on the battlefield, and he could obviously feel the change in the surrounding atmosphere. He also stood up and clenched the scimitar around his waist, "Miss Leisha, The number of people is a little..."

"Ah, it should be a deserter on the battlefield, right?" Leisa put her hand on the dagger at her waist, and looked at the figures floating in the darkness. The first thing she saw was their eyes, that kind of blood. The ferocious look of flesh rolling on the tip of the knife, which is coming and going, can only be seen by those who are red-eyed on the battlefield.

She used to have it herself.

Wearing broken leather armor, a broken shield, and a bloody long sword, he doesn't look like a Kish man, so is he a deserter from Elam?

"So...it's still too dangerous." Leisa pulled out the dagger from its scabbard, and the sharp blade shone coldly in the jumping flames.

"Oh...a woman."

"Kill that man, the woman belongs to us!"

"Yo yo!!!" The enemies surrounding Leisa and Gigis made obscene voices, and some even made obscene actions towards Leisa, Leisa frowned, "It seems that there is no negotiation Room." She shook her head.

"Miss Leisa!" Gigis and Leisa's weapons are short weapons. He was a little flustered and lacked confidence. The man - he raised his sword and slashed at him, Lei Sha frowned, gold and iron intersected, the short sword and the long sword rubbed sparks, and with a "clang", the long sword was easily cut off.

The deserter took a step back. At that moment, he felt fear, because the next moment there was a crisp click sound from his knee, and then there was severe pain. He lay down on the ground, and then a foot stepped on him. As for the man's vitals, with the force of that foot, the sound of a certain part of him bursting and splattering blood and his shrill scream like a mouse whose neck had been wiped spread throughout the ears of everyone present, "What were you... just doing?"

Leisa tipped over the hilt of the sword, flipped the long sword that fell on the ground a few times, she held it handsomely, a cold light flashed, and then cut off the throat of the unlucky ghost who had fainted on the ground, the girl showed a big enough Let all the male creatures present groan | Xia Han's bloodthirsty smile, "The price for offending me, are you ready to pay?"

All the deserters thought at the time: they have offended someone who shouldn't be offended...

"Please wait a moment." At this time someone said in the dark, he seemed to have made a lot of determination to come out of the dark, when the firelight shone on his naked upper body and his face, Reza He froze for a moment, then frowned.

That was the man she had seen at the seaside of Ur a month ago—it can’t be blamed for Leisa’s memory, because that guy’s appearance was really special, and everyone around him was brown-skinned, but suddenly seeing a white-skinned man, Anyone who looks like a half-race will remember it—not to mention the one of Gilgamesh, no one who has seen him will forget that face.

Why did he mix with Elam's deserters?

The author has something to say: Guess who that guy is?Guess right, there is a prize.

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