The whole world is coveting the king's treasure

"look at me."

Under Gilgamesh's watchful eyes, Enkidu slapped the ground with one hand, and a huge magical power erupted.

The beautiful green hair fluttered with the impact of magic power. Enkidu stared at the ground and whispered softly: "Lend me strength, the earth."

In an instant, a golden light gushed out from the ground, almost piercing people's eyes.

Even Gilgamesh couldn't help squinting his eyes and couldn't look directly at this light, but he became more and more puzzled in his heart. He could feel this huge magic power, which was almost comparable to his king's treasure, so Enkidu's Secret weapon, lethality should also be very good.

Temporarily letting the weapons attack the Bull of Heaven on their own, he continued to observe Enkidu with great interest.

However, when the light disappeared and something emerged from the ground, Gilgamesh's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while, he subsided his surprise and revealed a somewhat helpless smile.

He clearly saw that what appeared from the ground were treasures that were almost the same as those in his treasury!

That's right, it's the Noble Phantasms. Hundreds of weapons protrude from the ground with sharp blades, and they attack the bulls facing the sky with huge magic power. Their attack power cannot be ignored at all.

Except that these treasures cannot be liberated, and are made of mud and magic power, they are exactly the same as the King's Treasure owned by Gilgamesh.

It should be said that he is indeed a close friend of Uruk, even the attack methods are getting closer.

Gilgamesh laughed lightly, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Enkidu: "Is this what you have been secretly researching?"

Some time ago, Enkidu seemed to go to the forest alone to hone his martial arts. It seems that this is his achievement.

"Yes." Enkidu looked up at him, smiled and said: "From your battle, I found my own shortcomings, lack of large-scale attack methods, so I borrowed your tricks."

He said it openly, as if he was not worried about Gilgamesh's anger at all: "What do you think?"

No one would be happy if his tricks were copied. Gilgamesh snorted softly and folded his arms arrogantly: "I stole tricks from this king, and then came to ask how I am. Is it too much?"

After three seconds of silence, he continued, "Good job."

After speaking, he continued to devote himself to the battle.

The smile on Enkidu's face grew stronger, and with this new tactic, he bombarded the bull of the sky.

The two people flanked each other at the same time, so that the angry bull of heaven could not exert its attack power, and could only be beaten passively. After an unknown period of time, the exhausted bull of heaven was the first to exhaust his energy.

This is something Ishtar never thought of. She thought that the bull of heaven would crush Uruk, but in fact, nothing happened to Uruk, and her own bull of heaven was beaten to the point of surrendering. .

"You, you!" Ishtar was trembling with anger, but because he was outnumbered, he could only watch the bull of the sky exhausted and fell to the ground.

Glancing at Ishtar floating in the sky, Enkidu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly tied the Bull of Heaven with a chain, and threw it into the sky.

The speed was so fast that Ishtar was caught off guard, and Ishtar, whose pupils constricted, was hit by the oncoming bull of the sky before he could dodge, and disappeared instantly through the clouds.

All that was left was an extremely frightened scream: "Ah——!!"

"Hmph, what you have to suffer." Gilgamesh was quite satisfied with Enkidu's revenge, and secretly gave Enkidu a satisfied look.

Although they couldn't kill the goddess Ishtar, it was worthwhile to beat her so that she didn't dare to harass Uruk again.

Amidst the cheers of the people in the city, Gilgamesh and Enkidu were victorious, smiling, arms crossed, and walked towards the throne.

"Thank you, King, Lord Enkidu." The beautiful and dignified Siduri showed a bright smile on her face, and stood up to welcome the hero of Uruk.

She bowed respectfully, "For all the people of Uruk, I offer my most sincere heart. Your Majesty, Lord Enkidu, will always be Uruk's hope."

To say that destroying the monster Humbaba only benefited some of the people of Uruk, but now, defeating the bull of the sky has truly saved all the people of Uruk, and Gilgamesh and Enkidu have finally become immortals. According to legend, it is admired by the people.

The blond king sat on the throne with a wanton smile on his face. He always acted so arrogant and unattainable, but everyone would sincerely admit him. Only he was the only king who ruled Uruk.

The crisis in Uruk is over, and everything seems to be back on track.

The people still maintained their own lives, with smiles on their faces again, and after losing the pressure, Uruk's internal affairs dropped sharply for a while, making it difficult for Gilgamesh and Enki, who were heavily loaded, to take a breather.

Just like when they were leisurely and relaxing before, Gilgamesh and Enkidu are tired of being together almost every day, and they have a good relationship like brothers and sisters.

And Enkidu likes to sit on a high tree trunk and look down at everything in Uruk below. This habit was also unconsciously transmitted to Gilgamesh. The two would occasionally sit side by side on the branches, enjoying the Fresh air and a beautiful view.

Enkidu leaned casually on the tree trunk, and in front of his eyes was the view of Uruk, who was working hard, and on the right was Gilgamesh, who was lazily resting his hands behind his head, squinting his eyes and staring at the void.

For Gilgamesh, it seemed that just sitting with him so easily was the best time.

"It's a rare opportunity to be so relaxed, Jill."

Enkidu couldn't help but said with emotion: "The last time I looked into the distance like this was on the eve of my trip."

Needless to say, the exhaustion from the journey, Gilgamesh needs to deal with the government affairs after returning, and finally it is almost done. moment of relaxation.

Thinking of the scenes in the past, Enkidu suddenly murmured: "It seems that I haven't seen such a scene in Uruk for a long time."

Hearing this, Gilgamesh glanced at him with blood-red eyes: "This is a scene of peace. How do you feel about this, who loves fighting?"

"You think I don't like peace and tranquility?" Enkidu shook his head, "Although I was born for fighting, I am also a tool for fighting, but this is only my own business."

Looking down at the land of Uruk, the happy faces of the people appeared in his mind, and even the corners of his mouth smiled: "The people of Uruk need tranquility and peace. I am in Uruk, so I naturally understand this truth, and I take it for granted."

He smiled at Gilgamesh: "So I fight for them, and if I don't fight, I also fight for them."

His tacit understanding with Gilgamesh is high enough, and Gilgamesh can fully understand what he means, and laughs from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that you have understood the meaning of protection."

"It's not an order given to you by the gods, but something you want to protect spontaneously. I am very happy that you can make such a change."

"Guardian..." Enkidu was stunned, feeling a lot of emotion about this word in his heart, never thought that he would have such an idea for a prop, "At first it was to protect you, and then gradually wanted to protect Uruk, Protecting the people of Uruk... I see, it seems that I have really changed."

He smiled helplessly: "It seems that after meeting you, my system has gradually changed. Is this a good thing?"

The details of getting along with Gilgamesh have long been engraved in his records, which cannot be erased, and the influence of Gilgamesh on him is also irreversible.

Enkidu accepted all this frankly, but he didn't know whether it was a good thing to do so.

"How does this king know?" At this time, Gilgamesh showed his unique self-willedness and snorted softly, "It's up to you to judge."

In Enkidu's slightly confused eyes, he relaxed his tone, and added: "Witness with your eyes, feel with your heart, and one day you will understand whether the changes you make are true or not. correct."

Enkidu: "Need the accumulation of time?"

"Naturally." Gilgamesh nodded in satisfaction, "So continue to stay by my king's side to witness all this, our journey is far from over."

"Oh?" Enkidu's eyes flashed with joy, "What are you planning to do?"

"When the crisis in Uruk is really resolved, we will embark on a journey again." Gilgamesh expressed his bold ambitions, with a cheerful tone, "There are still treasures that this king has never found, and there are treasures that this king has never found. Since the world is the king's first courtyard in a place I have never seen with my own eyes, it is really unreasonable for me not to witness it."

This is the arrogance and wildness that belonged to Gilgamesh. From the beginning to the end, his ambition has never changed: "Therefore, there are still many things to do in the future. As my only friend, Enkidu, you naturally have to follow this Wang Qiang."

"Okay." Enkidu nodded with a smile, without any hesitation, "I will always be by your side, and I will accompany you to the ends of the earth together."

This affirmative answer directly pierced Gilgamesh's heart, and Gilgamesh patted his shoulder with great satisfaction, and laughed loudly.

And Enkidu also looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, with expectations for the future emerging in his eyes.

travel...

Traveling with Gilgamesh again, who will I meet again, what kind of interesting things will happen, I am really... looking forward to it.

According to the long-lost leaping heartbeat, Enkidu curled his lips and smiled happily.

And this became the last conversation between the two about their vision for the future.

The sweet dream was suddenly shattered, leaving only endless tears and uncontrollable sadness.

On a night of heavy rain, the blond Wang held his best friend's body that was gradually collapsing, and screamed to the sky, and the painful cry resounded through the sky.

Tears kept falling to the ground along with the rain, which finally put an end to this bleak friendship.

Enkidu, dead.