[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

I originally thought that in the ancient times, people's hearts were simple.

There will be fewer abnormalities.

On the night before the grand ceremony, when Shelley fell asleep drowsily, the high priest finally finished all the tasks of the day and lay down beside her.Only feeling the cushion beside her sink, the snake girl subconsciously stretched her arms around the waist of the person next to her, rubbing her face on his back along the way.

"good."

The black-haired man stroked her hair, his voice was like fluffy cashmere that had just been washed: "Are you tired?"

Asked this by a person who had been busy all day, the main god who was putting on airs on the throne just shook his head, and hugged his family's great priest even tighter by the way.

"cold."

Although the place she lives in is considered an oasis in the Mesopotamia, it cannot change the overall climate due to the large temperature difference between day and night. At night, Shelley feels that she is going to freeze, and once there is a heat source, she desperately sticks up.The tired great priest was arched by the cold body in his arms, his body was slightly stiff, and then he sighed.

"You have to get up early tomorrow."

Lord Lord God was a little shocked by this bad news, but the great priest gently kissed her hair.

"But if I get everything ready first, Lord Shelley can sleep a little longer."

Shelley threw herself on the priest in satisfaction.

Raising him back then was definitely the best decision to come here.

Shelley rubbed her waist the next day and within a short while after getting up, the maid sent by the great priest began to quickly clean up the Lord God who had his face turned upside down.Generally speaking, Shelley doesn't like makeup, and the cosmetics of this era are really rough, but because of the special days, Shelley followed a group of girls to dress her up to death.

The little golden retriever prince slipped into the temple during his break, and saw the lifeless main god wearing messy gold ornaments on his head and exaggerated makeup on his face.

"If it weren't for the silver hair, I really wouldn't recognize it at all."

Gilgamesh struggled for a while, and finally praised Shelley without conscience: "Shelley is also beautiful today."

"If you're so reluctant, don't say it." Shelley rubbed his neck: "It's dead."

The most noble decoration in Sumerian culture is gold. Although the refinement is not stupid, the gloss is not inferior to later generations because of the polishing of craftsmen.The little prince looked at his own reflection on the clean jewellery, and after a while finally explained the reason for his visit in a roundabout way.

"yesterday……"

"Oh, you mean Aga." Shelley pouted, "I don't like him."

And wanted to gouge out his eyes.

She didn't say that bloody rant, but it was obvious that the little prince didn't care too much - he was already relieved when he heard the first sentence, and turned back to the palace.The main god who stayed in the temple alone and waited for a while to parade through the streets was a little confused, and finally got the answer from the maid.

such as……

"Prince Aga of Kish has been both civil and military since he was a child. He has been blessed by the God of War Zababa, and now he has become the number one warrior in the city of Kish."

So it was finally a bit of a sense of crisis.

Old God Shelley was thinking.

good thing.

Wearing the heavy gold, Shelley walked the road from the temple to the high wall of the palace under the watchful eyes of all Uruk people. The goddess stood on the altar, and the moment she appeared, she attracted the cheers and praises of countless people.

"In these years," the goddess opened her red lips lightly, and the surroundings immediately became audibly quiet: "You are very obedient."

"That's why the earth can be full of crops, and the livestock can be fat and strong."

"This is the favor you have exchanged for your piety."

At this moment, she finally abandoned the equality of everyone that she once had in her heart, and pushed herself to the altar.But when thousands of people bow down, the vanity of being looked up to expands too fast, constantly impacting reason amidst people's joy.

"And I will continue to protect you."

"Let the golden walls surround Uruk for eternity."

This is a promise from God.

The banquet on that day was a bit boring after Shelley’s town in front of the temple. Envoys from different city-states presented gifts according to the rules, and Shelley sat next to Lugal, looking at the audience with a little sleepiness. People with different minds praise the king of Uruk.

If it weren't for the sudden provocation from Ising's envoy, Shelley would probably have fallen asleep long ago.

"Honorable goddess, on behalf of myself, I want to talk to you in vain."

With red eyes half-opened and half-closed, the silver-haired woman knocked on the low table with one hand resting her chin: "Speak."

"Since you came to Uruk, Uruk has been impregnable and prosperous."

Shelley listened to his flattery with a smile, reckoning that it was time to change the subject after two sentences.Sure enough, he boasted a few words, and then talked about something else.

"Looking at the gods, Enlil, the supreme god, bestows storms on unruly people, Ea, the god of waters, brews bitter wine for sinners with floods, and Zababa, the god of war, punishes rebellious people with the consequences of war. God of God The reason why it is a god is that we have to prostrate and worship it because of its extraordinary power beyond human beings."

The sound of knocking on the low table stopped, and Shelley understood what this man meant.

"Everyone who is a god is different, just like the king who governs the city. I was born here, and I feel that the image of the earth and its thousands of postures are like spring flowers blooming and blooming."

She didn't intend to say that she wasn't the type who felt that disrespecting the gods should be cut into pieces, otherwise, with one sentence, all the gods who showed their power due to disrespect to the gods would be turned to the opposite side.What Ising, the emissary, meant inside and outside the words was to run on her as a god with no majesty. Now that Shelley thinks about it, what he said is not unreasonable.

Standing on a high wall with the attitude of a tolerant god, some people will think that she is weak and deceitful.

"But since you asked, I would naturally be happy to let you understand the difference between gods and humans, for example..." She smiled: "Just now, when I finished speaking, the place where Isin is located has already started to tremble. .”

"You said that you were only talking to me on your own behalf, but you forgot that you, as an envoy, came here to congratulate me on behalf of the authority of the Isin royal family."

The trembling person in front of the temple fell on the ground, wanting to ask her to take back his punishment, but his hope was dispelled when he turned into an exit.

"Since it is the request of the Isin royal family, I will gladly accept the invitation."

"At the price of death and injury in your city."

The Goddess smiled like she was just chatting about how nice the weather is today.Her thin lips were pursed together, and she didn't care about the impact of her words—and after drinking the grape juice, she even chatted with the king beside her in a good mood.

"its not bad, right."

Shelley asked with a stern face and lowered her voice.

Holding the wine glass, Lugal nodded almost invisibly.

The so-called earthquake in the legend is actually the curse in Shelley's passive skill.Listening to the system giving her proficiency level 1, Shelley felt a sense of guilt lingering in her heart for a while, and then it was forgotten because of the hustle and bustle of the banquet.

The envoy of Lagash brought the legendary fairy grass that never blooms. Lugal looked at the delicate red flower that was still alive after leaving the flower stem. After admiring it for a while, he got up and pinned it to Shelley. between hair.

There was a pause on the table, but the singing and dancing continued as if nothing had happened.

Later, Shelley placed the flower in an unknown place in the room, and was finally found by the great priest and put it away.The great priest said in a serious tone that it was sent from the outer dynasty and should be kept safe no matter what. After being rubbed twice by the goddess, he shut up.

【You really know how to coax men. 】

The snake girl lying on the bed heard the system's words, turned over in a bit of satisfaction, and continued to lie down with her pillow in her arms.

Men are easy to coax.

Although they look different, in general they have the same mind, for example, they want to swear sovereignty under any circumstances, and they hope that the woman they love only loves themselves.

The pilgrimage comes to an end after the banquet, and then it is time for serious topics.The commercial intercommunication between city-states has always been a big game between countries. Don’t you see that thousands of years later, there will be superpowers who artificially create trade barriers and keep complaining about anti-dumping and anti-dumping anti-dumping against other weak countries.

【Your self-substitution is so strong. 】

There is no way.

With a grape in her mouth, Shelley squinted, and her eyes slid down the great priest's arm.

"Speaking of which, you seem to have had this thing when you were a child."

The slender fingers rubbed against the skin on the inner side of the priest's forearm, tracing along the raised shape: "It looks like a crescent moon."

The high priest frowned.

"Things from childhood."

"Hey... Could it be that your original parents drew a note because of the turmoil in the city at that time, and planned to recognize their relatives later?" A lot of gossip appeared in the silver-haired woman's mind, and she said playfully there. poked above.

"Even so, I don't think I'll be going back."

The black-haired man circled the main god at his hand, and changed the topic: "Master Shelley is greedy for cold, and will have a stomachache."

"..."

By the end of the court meeting, the envoys from various countries should have returned with full rewards, including the little prince of Kish, whom Shelley had always disliked, and left Uruk with a gentle smile and a girl's scream.

The autumn harvest season is also coming, round after round of harvest makes the whole city extremely lively.On the first day of the harvest ceremony, Shelley was dragged out of the temple by the little golden retriever prince and brought to the farmland on the outskirts of the city.

On the vacated land, the first handful of pods were piled up into a hill.

It was a sacrifice to God.

"You just brought me to see this." Shelley was extremely soft-hearted, but there was nothing missing on his face: "I still have something to say to me."

"I don't know why, but I just want to show Shelley."

Gilgamesh stands beside her, gazing at the farmers harvesting their crops.

"When I become the king of Uruk in the future, I wonder if I can see the same scene with Shelley."

"Of course you can."

Shelley felt very anxious when she thought that the completion of the main task had been stuck there, but there was nothing she could do.She sometimes regrets taking this main quest, because even if the time and space of her world stop, she still survives strangely in another space according to the passage of time.

Maybe if he didn't accept this task at the beginning, he would have been able to go back if he had done something else.

But maybe her good snake value will never end.

"It's just that when the time comes, you may want to watch it with others."

When the cold wind blew in the setting sun, Shelley shivered a bit, and hugged the little golden retriever in his arms to keep warm: "People are very ruthless. If you have a new love, you will forget the old love."

The little golden retriever digested it a bit.

"Is this sentence appropriate to use?"

"The reason is the same." Shelley said: "It's cold, don't move."

The little golden retriever wanted to say that he should wear clothes instead of hugging him when he was cold, but the slightly cool but soft body surrounding him made him swallow his words.He thought of something else at this time, so he asked Shelley.

"I heard from the servant that Shelley hibernates every winter."

"Yeah." Shelley calculated that the time for hibernation was coming soon, and couldn't help jumping up in his heart: "I'm going to sleep all winter, and I'll wake up by myself when spring comes."

The implication is don't come to stab her.

"I thought Shelley wouldn't hibernate this time." The child looked up and saw Shelley's hair hanging like a waterfall of snow: "If Shelley hibernates, then the priest will be very lonely."

It has to be said that Gilgamesh asked a question that Shelley hadn't thought about, and after careful consideration, the Lord God solemnly asked the priest about her hibernation.

"Actually, it's good for Lord Shelley to hibernate." The priest said: "In this way, I don't have to worry about Lord Shelley running around, and my stomach hurts because I have a cold and eat more because I wear less clothes."

cut.

Because of this answer, Shelley resolutely lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt when winter came—Since the weather was cold, Shelley felt limp and powerless, and when everything was depressed, it seemed that her vitality was also taken away. Same.

Obviously, there has never been such a situation before, especially when I was with Ah Yin and the others, it was also winter...

She leaned into the priest's arms drowsily, and gave a few instructions before going to bed.

For example, it is not allowed to stuff people into the temple, especially young girls, if you have nothing to do, don't show up in front of Lugal. If Gilgamesh comes to visit, let him not disturb her.

Obviously the priests would understand what she said, but Shelley felt that she was about to fall asleep and wouldn't be able to see her all winter. If she could say one more word, just say one more word.The great priest just listened to the order until the person in his arms breathed steadily and evenly.

This is the time when she is most defenseless.

That's it.

No matter how you express your loyalty and love, the only time you can see her most honest is when she is asleep.Falling into a carefree sleep, with an expression as soft as a cloud.

It is completely impossible not to have more charming thoughts about her.

But the silver-haired girl in her sleep didn't know what the black-haired man was still awake. She had a good dream as always, and when the earth began to recover, she rubbed her eyes and woke up stretched.

His long-sleeping throat was so dry that it seemed to be splitting, but he didn't mix the water with honey.

With a pause in his heart, Shelley floated out from the deepest part of the temple, and casually grabbed a walking female official.

"Where's the priest?"

No one could answer her, and the one who finally answered her was a girl whom she hadn't seen for a while.

Shamhart hid behind the pillar, looked at the kneeling people, and ran to Shelley.

"My lord Shelley."

She told Shelley crisply.

"They said that the priest has been killed."

"By whom."

Shelley felt that the question she was asking was meaningless, but she asked it anyway.Shamhart only felt that the people around her were terribly gloomy, but he didn't know that her anger at the moment was enough to destroy the land.

So she answered her honestly.

"king."