The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

As night fell, the streets of Uruk were dead silent, but the palace in the center of the city was still flickering with candles and dances.

The tall and handsome young king leaned on the high throne, with one hand on the armrest and the other shaking a wine glass containing scarlet wine.His blond hair became brighter and brighter under the light, and his bright red eyes looked aimlessly at the swaying wine in the glass, as if the graceful singing and dancing in the audience did not arouse his interest.

The maids serving drinks on both sides were as dull as wooden figures, full of fear for the moody king, but barely managed not to tremble.

A beautiful blond maid walked towards the throne holding a fruit plate and wine jug, but accidentally tripped over the overly long skirt, and the scarlet wine spilled on the floor like blood.

The entire hall became quiet in an instant, and even the dancers in the audience were stiff and at a loss.The maid who made the mistake was trembling all over, her face was frighteningly pale, she plopped and knelt down on the ground, begging the king for forgiveness.

The handsome Wang still had no expression on his face, and he didn't give the lovely maid a single extra look. He just waved his hand casually, signaling the guards to take this woman who dared to be rude in front of the king away.There, waiting for the girl was thirty lashes, enough to cause a weak woman to be seriously injured to death.

The girl was full of tears, her voice was hoarse, and she begged the king for forgiveness regardless of dignity, but what she got was an even more impatient look from the king.

"Gilgamesh, look at you now, what do you look like?!" A magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the hall, interrupting the girl's cry.

The stiff people in the hall couldn't help but look towards the direction of the voice. There was a tall blond young man standing in the corner of the hall. The young man was dressed in a clean white robe with his hands folded in his sleeves. The focus of his eyes made him feel a little moved, those sky blue eyes were amazingly bright against the light.

Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the throne, instinctively sat up straight, but leaned back as if he had suddenly reacted, his movements were more casual than before, and his originally expressionless face was filled with arrogance and mockery With a smile, he sarcastically said: "It's you... I don't remember that I have summoned you. Why, do you still think of yourself as my teacher?"

The young man walked from the shadow in the corner to the center of the hall, his steps were not too fast, and the people who had gathered in the hall saw him retreat to the two sides to make way for the young man.

Someone recognized the youth and began to whisper.

"It's Lord Flanum, he's back."

"Great, my lord must be able to persuade the king."

"My lord will not be punished by the king, will he?"

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The young man stood still in the hall, and glanced at the two guards who were dragging the maid. The guards' eyes were dazed, and they let go of the dragging hands.

"Go down." The young man said.

The king who was sitting crookedly on the stage straightened up and frowned: "Who do you think you are? Who gave you the right to order the king's attendants?!"

The young man looked straight into Wang's eyes on the high platform and said, "I want to talk to you alone. It's not good to keep so many people here."

The arrogant Wang snorted softly and waved the others to leave.But after a while, there were only two people left in the hall.Gilgamesh, king of Uruk, on a high throne, and Fran in men's clothes.

Fran stood there, watching Gilgamesh remain silent, while the violent and arrogant king was still lazily leaning on the throne, shaking the wine glass in his hand, and there was silence between the two.

In the end, it was Fran who spoke first, breaking the silence: "Jill, long time no see."

Gilgamesh stood up abruptly, slammed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, and scolded: "Put away your hypocritical face! This king is disgusting when I see it! Why, what can I do?" Is there a place to use it? Let you come to me with your foot on the ground?!"

Fran frowned slightly, and she didn't understand why Gilgamesh's reaction was still so violent after several years, or what he said was very strange.

Fran still said calmly: "Jill, I didn't come to argue with you. If you refuse to talk to me, I can leave now."

Gilgamesh sneered softly, stood on the stage with folded arms, and looked down at Fran condescendingly: "Talk? Tell me, talk about what? What else do we have to talk about?"

Fran sighed softly: "Jill, these years, I don't know what happened to make you what you are today. Maybe it's my fault, did I hurt you?"

When Gilgamesh heard Fran's words, he suddenly burst out laughing: "What a self-righteous statement! How arrogant! Do you want to hurt this king by yourself?! This king has already treated you as an ignorant person. Any woman is forgotten! Do you think you are important?!"

Seeing Gilgamesh's domineering look and listening to his vicious and mean words, Fran's original guilt disappeared. She looked at Gilgamesh with raised eyebrows, and said lightly: "I see, that is indeed me. You are being passionate. I thought that you issued the edict of the power of the first night to find me. Because you couldn’t find me in Uruk, you kept attacking and occupying neighboring countries. If you still couldn’t find me, you collected blonde women from all over the country. Vent your anger. It turns out that none of this has anything to do with me, so I feel at ease. Then, sorry to bother you, and leave.”

After speaking, Fran turned and left.

Gilgamesh called Fran: "Wait! What do you think this is, you can come and leave whenever you want?!"

Fran turned to look at Gilgamesh, and asked, "Are you going to stop me?" She glanced up and down at Gilgamesh, and said mockingly, "Can you stop me?"

A long|gun pierced deeply into the ground at Fulan's feet, and Fulan's pupils shrank: "Space power!" '

"You have mastered the law!" Fran blurted out in surprise.

The blond king raised his chin high, his bright red pupils stood up, and stared at Fran like a snake. He raised his long legs and walked down the high platform where the throne was placed step by step, and stopped at a place a few meters away from Fran. place.

"It's all thanks to you, the visitor from another world!"

Fran looked deeply at Gilgamesh, and realized that she still underestimated him.This young king, who has always been regarded as a junior, not only saw through his identity, but even analyzed part of the laws of space by virtue of his demigod body.

Fran was vigilant, but said with an unchanged expression: "What? I don't understand what you mean."

Gilgamesh pulled out the spear stuck in front of Fran, raised the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "You probably don't know, I have all the knowledge of all human beings in this era since I was born. This is what I know. But you, a woman from a foreign land other than Uruk, have a lot of knowledge and skills that I don’t know, and you can even be my teacher. Do you think that my teacher is for nothing? I It is also drawing and using your power!"

He gently turned the weapon in his hand, and then said: "I thought that you were a gift from fate. You found me and were willing to make me king. I accepted your approach, trusted you, respected you, and even adored you. You, and what about you?!" Gilgamesh pointed the sharp gun|point at Fran, and continued:

"Remember the last sentence you said to me before you left! The fact that countless kings in history have been trapped in mud! How can I, who has all the knowledge of mankind, not know that there are such kings?! What you are talking about is yourself History of the world!"

"So, Fran, who are you? What is the purpose of approaching this king? Seeing me close to you as you planned, grow into your ideal king under your education, and then mercilessly Abandoning, it's ridiculous, does trampling on the king's dignity make you feel happy?!"

Looking at Gilgamesh's angry red pupils that seemed to be burning, Fran felt a headache. She really didn't expect that Gilgamesh not only deduced his own origin, but also imagined so many things on his own. She doesn't even know what to say now.

Seeing Fran's silence, Gilgamesh was even more sure of his deduction. He stuck the long|spear in his hand on the ground, and with great force of anger, the tip of the spear sank deeply into the ground.

"Hahaha, why does this king follow your ideas? It doesn't make any sense to arrange for fate, order of the gods, or wise king! I suppress my emotions, control my desires, and satisfy others' desires. Expectations and needs, what have I got? Even if I put down the dignity of the king to beg you, what I get is your abandonment. But now, this king is letting go of his desires and emotions, pursuing the ultimate power and luxury enjoyment , but you showed up on your own initiative. Hahahaha, how ridiculous and sad this world is!"

Fran shook her head lightly: "It's you who are ridiculous. You say you have nothing. When you are still awake, don't you get less? The trust and love of people, the admiration of courtiers, the praise and love of everyone, are these Is it all fake? When you help your subjects live a richer and happier life, when you solve difficulties for others, when you save suffering lives, do you really not feel happy at all?"

Fran looked at Gilgamesh seriously: "If a person is arrogant because of the fear of others, happy when the weak cry, and treats the pain of others like a farce, then this person's heart is already sick. Gilgamesh, The blood of God has brought you strength and wisdom, and also made you arrogant, paranoid and arrogant over the human race. However, you are a personal king, you are the guardian and leader of Uruk, not A god who sits in the sky. You will grow old, you will die, you will have children with human beings, and you will spend your whole life in the human world. You have the responsibilities you should shoulder."

Gilgamesh sneered, obviously not listening.

Fran sighed: "I'm not your teacher anymore, it's not my turn to educate you now. Naturally, there will be suitable people to admonish you, I hope you can understand. Well, it's meaningless to talk about it any longer, so I'll leave now." .”

Gilgamesh stepped forward to stop Fran: "Did I tell you that you can leave?" The blond-haired, red-eyed king looked down at Fran, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I gave an order that anyone in my territory The blond woman must be sent to the palace." He looked Fran up and down, his eyes were a little malicious: "You are the same."

Gilgamesh raised his chin high and said arrogantly, "Stay and serve me, and I will spare other women."

Fran felt that her fist was itchy, and she wished she could hit Gilgamesh's raised chin. She tried her best to calm down and not to lose her composure.

Fran sneered: "Who gave you the illusion that I would sacrifice my life for this kind of thing? They are your people in Uruk. If you want to kill them, what do you have to do with me, a visitor from another world? If you have the ability, you Leave me alone!"

Fran summoned the staff, and when it hit the ground, a complex magic circle rose out of thin air under her feet.In one breath, with a little bit of light, Fran disappeared in place.

Gilgamesh's outstretched hand only caught a few wisps of light and shadow.

Fran's last voice before disappearing echoed in the empty hall.

"Gilgamesh, you really haven't improved at all!"

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Fran, who left the palace, returned to the place where she and Enkidu stayed.

Enkidu, who had been following Fran's whereabouts, went forward: "Fran, are you alright?"

Fran shook her head and said, "Enkidu, you have to be mentally prepared. Gilgamesh has already mastered the laws of space. He already has the aptitude of a god. He is far from the half-baked warrior a few years ago."

Enkidu froze for a moment, then smiled: "Don't worry, I am a weapon, I was born for fighting."

Fran sighed: "Okay, as long as you know what's in your mind. Besides, I've already made arrangements. The New Year's Day will be in a few days. The No. 11 holy wedding ceremony will be held on the altar behind the temple. Under the altar is the square." , there are guards to handle, but I can send you in. When the time comes, you will beat him hard in front of all Uruk people!"