The Locks of the Sky at Port Mafia

Fyodor stood on the tower, and the Yokohama city below was gradually rejuvenated because it got rid of the impact of the plague. The despair on people's faces began to recede, replaced by smiles.

The summer wind is not cold even at high altitude, but brings a refreshing breath after the heat has been filtered out.

Although this plan failed, Fyodor was not angry at all, but regretted Enkidu's choice.

"You should choose mine, Mister Hero." He sighed softly, regretting Enkidu's choice again.

This is the only thing he can't let go of.

In this era, no one is more suitable than him to personally bestow this god-made thing left in the new world, and sleep forever.

It's just that the other party abandoned him and ran to what he thought was the bright side, it was really stupid.

Fyodor raised his head and stared at a corner of the clear sky. His purple eyes seemed to be staring at the clouds, and he seemed to be looking at something through the clouds.

"See you next time, I hope you are still yourself."

Let's meet at the end.

……

After arranging the assistant supervisor to rest, Enkidu was not idle. Although the port Mafia did not fall into financial difficulties because of the support of Wang Cai, but the necessary work belonging to him still had to be done. .

Write reports, review departmental documents, and visit the family members of several high-status subordinates who died to express condolences.

This is the first time that a human-shaped weapon has encountered such a direct source of human grief.

In the ears are the wailing of the families of the victims, as well as the roar that seems to tear the heart and lungs.

Enkidu watched all this, and after expressing his apology and Mafia's concern for them at the port, he retreated silently, leaving an independent space for those sad people.

He saw Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Dressed in darker clothes than usual, Chuya, who mourned those dead companions in his own way, was not surprised to see Enkidu with a blank and sad expression on his face.

He came here for this.

Because Enkidu is too obsessed with [human emotions], and at the same time loves to dig into the horns, he is afraid that the other party will feel bad. After all, this plague incident is aimed at Enkidu.

"Similar things happen every year when Port Mafia and hostile organizations are on fire. As long as there are casualties, some people will suffer unnecessary grief. This is a normal thing, and everyone who joined Port Mafia understood it from the beginning something." Zhongyuan Zhong also handed Enkidu a bottle of water, "So even if it's not this time, next time or the next time, someone will die."

There is no harmless world in this world, only blood and gun struggle.

Enkidu understood that Zhongyuanzhong came here on purpose to enlighten him, but he understood it, and he couldn't help but recall the overly sad faces of the family members of the victims just now.

He has always tried to figure out human emotions from a very rational point of view, because he thinks he is not a human being, so all he can do is use system software to deal with such things, and sometimes he will make unnecessary troubles because of this. Misunderstand.

But this time, maybe it was the journey to the new world that made him too entangled with the new world, and he actually had something similar to a sense of substitution.

——What if it was Chuya who died?

——Would I cry like that too?

——Are you so sad that it seems that the world has lost its color, as if the whole person has died?

But just thinking about the fact that you will die in the middle of the day, your heart hurts so much that you can't breathe.

Enkidu groaned in pain, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked, thinking that the other party couldn't take the blame and put all the responsibility on himself, so he quickly supported the other party, and he saw Enkidu's pale face.

"Is this feeling grief? The CPU can't work anymore, it's overloaded." Enkidu thought.

It may be that Enkidu's reaction really frightened Chuya Nakahara. Afterwards, the work of meeting with the families of the victims was taken away by others. Enkidu only needs to sit in the office and process the report documents.

Enqi was very helpless. He really wanted to say that he was not that fragile, but that the person who was afraid of death was Chuya, but in the end he just stayed in the office obediently and corrected the documents.

As long as this can make Zhongya feel at ease, there is nothing wrong with it.

The phone rang at this moment, it was Gojo Satoru.

"Mr. Wujo." The other party called at this time, and there must be only one thing, "Is there any news about the curse master?"

"..." Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent, which was very inconsistent with the image Gojo Satoru usually left Enkidu.

After a pause of about 30 seconds, the strongest curser said in a calmer tone, "There is news, but I still haven't seen the face, but I have a basic guess."

Sometimes, some things, some people, no need to meet, just relying on intuition is enough.

"?" Enki blinked in confusion.

It seems that Mr. Gojo knows someone?

"In short, if he still wants to contact you next time, you can try to use a magic tool that eliminates the hypnotic effect, but I think it is impossible for the other party to meet you again." Wujo enlightened.

The magic tools are already on their way to be delivered to Enkidu, and they will arrive that evening.

"Okay, I'll pay attention." In the end, Enkidu didn't get any useful news from this phone call.

But this is also very normal. Since the mysterious curser dared to meet him directly, he must have made complete preparations. It's just that Mr. Gotiao's attitude seems to have made some preparations in his heart.

Enkidu decided to let this matter go first, even the High Commissioner couldn't find out, and it was useless for him to get involved blindly.

On the other side, after Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, the expression on his face was very complicated. Instead of the frivolous smile of the past, there was only heaviness and a trace of sadness.

He was sure that Xia Youjie was dead, but his intuition told him that the curser must have something to do with Jie.

Really, is it for revenge on me?So you still have to give me a problem after you die?

Gojo Satoru smiled, and then his expression became very serious again.

"I won't forgive those who blaspheme you, Jie, don't worry, I'm the strongest." There was nothing he couldn't solve.

Three days after the plague event ended, there was no way to relax. Even Enkidu, who only needed to clean up documents in the office, had to work overtime for two hours before he was allowed to leave work.

The life of a modern worker is really too difficult.Maomao sighed.

At night, Enkidu had a rare dream.

It's just that this dream is very strange. He seems to be following someone else's perspective and witnessing someone else's story.

And his consciousness is very clear.

In the dream, Enkidu saw many men in white coats walking around in a closed room with many instruments, but when he looked down, he couldn't see his own hands and feet.

No, it's not that he has no limbs, it's that he was soaked in a black liquid, and the surrounding was too dark, so he couldn't see his own hands and feet, but miraculously, he could see some scenes outside the glass tank.

Maybe it's a dream, there will always be something unreasonable, Enkidu didn't get too entangled.

Then the scene changed very quickly.

In the explosion, something...was born.

The owner of his perspective was walking unsteadily and without any direction. Then, he met another group of children.

"Excuse me, what is the wooden block in your hand?" He heard the owner of the perspective say.

"What kind of wood? This is bread. You don't even know about bread, do you?" the child who was questioned said in shock.

Then the owner of the perspective was brought back to the organization called "Sheep".

The scene shifts again.

This time, the owner of the perspective is no longer an ignorant child, but an extremely responsible, bright and public young man. His powerful abilities make the young man invincible. He has become the leader of the "sheep". Cheng is an existence more important than one's own life.

Then at the age of 15, the boy met [Fate].

The black flame, like the explosion at the moment of birth, made the boy move quickly.

The two teenagers act together, compete, quarrel, and cooperate.

Enkidu unknowingly witnessed the growth of a young man. Just when he thought he would continue to witness, his perspective suddenly changed, and he met those familiar blue eyes.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you."

"That Huangba vomit is me."

The dream came to an abrupt end, Enkidu woke up from the dream, he opened his eyes, and at this moment he only fell asleep for two hours.

At the same time, Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a dream, in which he came to the Age of Gods.

Human beings in the era of farewell to the gods have returned to the era of carnival of the gods.

This may be a one-time miracle.

He was born from the clods and awakened from the wilderness.

Almost in an instant, Zhong Yuanzhong understood whose life he was going to experience and witness.

Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed the same air and ran on the same land as Enkidu, and Zhongyuan Zhong could also feel the beating of Enkidu's heart and all the thoughts in Enkidu's brain.

At this moment, they seemed to be one, and there is nothing more wonderful and wonderful than this.

At first they were wild beasts in the forest, until they met a holy prostitute, they gained reason and changed into human appearance.

During this period, the Central Plains was also fortunate to meet Anu, the king of the gods.

God's face was blurred, but the similar aura between them made him feel extraordinarily close.

The Heavenly Chain, created by the gods, has never forgotten the mission it was entrusted to. Central Plains also knew that Enkidu was always watching the direction of the capital and watching the growth of the king.

And from the direction of the capital, the call of the Sky Wedge to the Sky Lock.

Enkidu spoke very highly of the young Gilgamesh: he was tolerant, thoughtful, fair, and virtuous, and he was the most kingly character in this land.

Even when the adult Gilgamesh suddenly became a tyrant that even the gods did not understand, Enkidu still understood him.

[Not a man nor a god, he has the characteristics of both gods and humans, and has an overly broad and far-reaching vision, even the gods can't understand what he sees]

【Excess power, derived excess loneliness】

[Even so, he did not abandon the throne, and did not escape from the mission he carried]

The lock of the sky and the wedge of the sky, at the beginning of their birth, had the fate of intersecting.

The two met in front of the altar where the ceremony was held.

The hearty, earth-shattering battle lasted for several days, making the two people who were supposed to be immortal enemies become lifelong best friends.

Zhongyuan Zhong also followed Enkidu's perspective, watching them travel together and take risks together to defeat Warcraft. Zhong Yekan's heart was quite touched.

After defeating Humbaba, Enkidu couldn't understand what the king said about overthrowing all evil in the world for the sake of the people, so he asked the king:

"Why, your dictatorship is clearly making the people suffer, but you want to defeat the evil for the people."

The king replied: "There is nothing surprising about this. I was born as the guardian of human beings. It is also the duty of the king to build a brilliant civilization. There are also different types of protection. Just protecting like a spring breeze is not considered protection." , sometimes a cold north wind is necessary."

……

When the hearts of the two became closer and blended together, the magnificent king, with the corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes bright, sent an invitation to his only true friend to accompany him to the end.

"Until the end of the world, I will be by your side." And Enkidu was not ashamed of the king's expectation, so he made such a firm oath.

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The author has something to say:

With the command spell, it is inevitable to see the other party's past through dreams~

small theater:

Chuya, who was so jealous that he didn't want to say anything: ...

Enkidu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Chuya: No, I’m not angry, I understand, but I still get jealous and I can’t control it

Enkidu: QAQ

Jill: Oh, then you can continue to be jealous, and stop thinking about my best friend, best friend, let's go home

Enkidu: Ah... I'm sorry Jill, I think, let's wait a little longer?

Jill:? ? ?

Jill: So love goes away, right?

Enkidu used to refer to the game ccc Friends of Dreams, some translations are from the video of Friends of Dreams at station b