The whole world is coveting the king's treasure

Even though he was still young, Gilgamesh was still the king. He rejected Enkidu's rudeness with a cold snort, and showed his strength with actions.

——He hurriedly followed Enkidu who was walking in front, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he was not in the slightest embarrassment.

Noticing that there was no drop of sweat on his forehead, Enkidu let go of his worries. Also, Gilgamesh has two-thirds of the blood of God after all, so he cannot be compared with ordinary children.

The two walked out of the city of Uruk all the way, and moved into the surrounding forest. Accompanied by the faint moonlight, they did not know how long they had traveled.

Occasionally there are thorns that are difficult to walk in the forest, Enkidu will pass through first and stretch out his right hand. At this time, Gilgamesh will always show displeasure, look at the ground with a little disgust, and finally use the help of Enkidu strength to overcome obstacles.

But once he crossed these places, he would withdraw his hand with restraint, revealing a rather royal demeanor.

Enkidu couldn't help but smile, he liked to appreciate Gilgamesh's cute appearance.

Strange to say, he met Gilgamesh three times in total, and each time he didn't communicate too much. Obviously, the two of them should be strangers to each other, but now, he secretly invited the young man The young king, go to the place of the secret treasure he is looking for.

Probably, this is the magic of fate.

As a child of the same mother, he and Gilgamesh have such a wonderful fate, opposing each other while being deeply attracted.

"This is where you want to bring this king?"

Gradually walk out of the forest and come to the top of an open cliff. The trees nearby are sparse, but flowers and plants are blooming everywhere. Standing here and looking down, you can see a beautiful mountain and river below, and at the same time, Ulu can be reflected. The entire outline of the gram.

Gilgamesh folded his arms around his chest, his back was as straight as a pine and cypress, his blood-red eyes fixedly looked at the country below, and the corners of his lips curled up: "It's really a good place."

"It's good to be able to see Uruk, but I want you to see more than that." Enkidu smiled and shook his head, pointing to the sky with his fingertips, "This position has a relatively wide view, and it's rare that you can see the whole Where the stars are."

Gilgamesh looked up along his line of sight, and he saw a beautiful world.

The moonlight rose high on one side, and countless tiny light spots shone in the dark sky. The Milky Way seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, brightly and brightly illuminating the vision of the two of them.

Between the nostrils is the fresh fragrance of grass and trees, and the vision also has top-notch enjoyment. Just feeling this kind of nature will make you feel refreshed from the bottom of your heart.

Gilgamesh took a breath, only to feel that the fatigue of the past few days was swept away, and he was in a cheerful mood.

He sat casually on the grass, with one leg bent leisurely, one leg flat on the ground, and his arms resting on his knees. His whole body showed a sense of laziness that did not match him on the throne.

It seems that only when he is not facing his subjects can he be so relaxed and comfortable.

"What are you doing standing there?" Gilgamesh patted the grass beside him, "I allow you to sit down."

Enkidu obediently sat beside him, but instead of looking up at the starry sky like him, he looked sideways at him.

For a long time, the climate in this land has been quite hot. The people of Uruk who live here can't stand the heat, so they are either naked from the upper body, or only wear a thin layer of cloth.

As the king of Uruk, Gilgamesh is no different from the people except that the cloth is more luxurious.

His lower body is wearing wide pants made of white gauze material. If you look carefully, the corners are embroidered with gold threads. His upper body is also white, but only a piece of fabric is slanted from the right shoulder. The well-proportioned muscles were exposed to the air.

It seems that because of his blood, his complexion is as white as snow, and every muscle in his body is strong and powerful, perfectly inhuman.

In this regard, it is very similar to Enki.

But at this moment, the young man looked up at the starry sky, but compared to the twinkling starry sky, his ruby-like eyes were more dazzling, and more capable of shaking Enkidu's heart.

Noticing the gaze on his side, Gilgamesh couldn't help but turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "See what this king is doing?"

"Your pupils are like gems." Without hesitation, Enkidu expressed his thoughts.

After getting the answer, Wang was slightly stunned, with doubts appearing between his brows: "Don't tell me, you have been laying the groundwork for so long to give me some gems."

"Gems can only be obtained through manual processing, and I don't have one." Enkidu shook his head, "The only thing I can have is this piece of nature."

"So, the gift I want to give you is only this piece of nature."

He stretched out his clenched palm and placed it in front of Gilgamesh, and then slowly spread his palm upwards. In an instant, a lovely fiery red flower was revealed in Gilgamesh's vision.

This is just a very ordinary flower, even in the forest outside Uruk, it is blooming all over the mountains and plains.

But in the boy's palm, he held it carefully as if it was some kind of rare treasure, and his lips gradually opened a warm arc: "It's very similar to your pupils, it's a very beautiful color."

The fragile petals sway gently under the evening wind, and the soft rhizomes seem to be cut off with a little force.

The young man handed the flower to Gilgamesh, and there was a beautiful halo in those beautiful eyes that could overshadow all flowers: "Are you willing to accept it?"

What an inconspicuous and special gift, I am afraid no one in this world would dare to give such a perfunctory thing to their king.

But Gilgamesh was not angry, and even felt happy.

Because he has already felt from the young man in front of him, the incomparable sincere heart that is more precious than any gift.

"Hahaha, hahahaha..." First he laughed lightly, and then laughed happily. Gilgamesh put his hand on his forehead and laughed heartily, and took the flower in his hand to play with.

It's just that his movements are extremely gentle, like dealing with fragile gems, or perhaps even more carefully than gems.

"I didn't expect to receive such a thing. It's really a surprise." He narrowed his eyes lazily, looked at the flower with a smile on his lips, and said with emotion.

Enkidu was puzzled by his reaction: "Don't you like it?"

"It's not like that, it's just unexpected." Gilgamesh glanced at him with a smile, "You really are an interesting guy."

It was strange to say that he obviously didn't know Enkidu's real appearance, nor did he know Enkidu's age, origin, or even his name, but he was able to chat with Enkidu in such a leisurely and leisurely manner, and he was quite appreciative.

Occasionally, Enkidu would also think about whether Gilgamesh had ever doubted him.

"However, this flower is too delicate, it only needs a slight wind blowing, and it will disperse." At this time, a trace of pity flashed in Gilgamesh's eyes, and he muttered to himself.

This also made Enkidu a little embarrassed, but soon, Enkidu's eyes lit up, remembering the wreath given to him by Shamhat.

It is also because of this little garland that he truly loves flowers and everything in nature.

Enkidu would have no hesitation in choosing the garland if he wanted to dedicate the 'most precious' thing to Gilgamesh.

So, he quickly made a beautiful wreath with the materials around him, and handed it to Gilgamesh again.

When he made it himself, Gilgamesh watched it intently, and when the real thing was delivered to him, he looked strange and asked, "Do you want this king to wear this?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" Enkidu smiled, "It suits you very well."

"This king will only wear real gold, and other things are not in line with my king's demeanor." Gilgamesh resolutely did not want to wear such delicate and delicate things.

Enkidu glanced up and down his body, and said frankly: "With your current body, I'm afraid you can't wear gold."

"..." Gilgamesh glared at him immediately, "You bastard, are you mocking this king's height?!"

He always showed a mature and stable appearance, and the occasional lively expression that fits a boy made Enkidu feel even more interesting.

"I don't have that idea. I'm sorry if I misunderstood you." Enkidu first apologized sincerely, and then changed the topic, "And in my eyes, you are already enough to be a king, even if you don't need anything to Decoration, you are also the king, the only king in this world."

"..."

Perhaps his eyes were too bright, or his tone was too sincere, Gilgamesh was so choked that he took back all the words of reprimand.

He looked away awkwardly.

He turned his face sideways, exposing the tips of his reddish ears to the quiet night sky.

—was faithfully recorded by Enkidu's system.