Chapter 758: Work for Me Until You Die!

The girl stood in the center of the street, the breeze blew her long blue hair like the sea, and her green horns sparkled in the sunlight.

"Here." The sizzling roasted lamb chops were stuffed into her hands. The young man in white had already eaten with oil dripping from his mouth, and he looked very happy. "You have been healing soldiers in the sanatorium. You haven't been out for a long time, right?"

"Mom, I don't need to rest." Xiaoti's mother answered in a low voice while holding the skewers.

"How can that be? You don't want to be like someone who subscribes to an unlimited death from overwork package in the underworld."

"This king seems to have heard something quite offensive." Breaking away from the children's crowd, the king of Uruk felt the envious eyes of a mother and curled his lips.

As the soul of Uruk, if he stood on the street, he could even surpass Xiaoti's mother's halo.

"Oh, how dare I offend the king." 'Shuoyue' covered his mouth carelessly, with a smile in his eyes, "Do I need to slap my mouth myself, Gil?"

"... Stop it." Gilgamesh was speechless about the seamless switching between Shuoyue and his best friend, "Call the cook out for me."

"Ara, would you rather choose him than stay with me?"

"Where on earth did you learn such stupid words!" Jin Shanshan shouted, "The king just wants to know why the cook asked us to come out and wander around!"

"Ah, speaking of this, I remember." Xiao En suddenly realized, bent down, picked up a piece of pottery held up by the earth, "This is what I want my mother to see."

"Hmm?" Xiaoti's mother blinked her beautiful big eyes and came over. What caught her eyes was the picture on the pottery.

It was a scene depicted with the most imaginative brushstrokes and the brushstrokes of a naughty child—a handsome king with a divine pattern on his upper body and a hero with a white robe and green hair as natural as a forest, chatting and laughing with each other, strolling on the streets of the city.

Just like this moment.

"This is a gift given to me by a little girl when I was strolling around before." Enkidu smiled lightly, pretending not to notice Gilgamesh's gaze, "This is not a real experience, because Gil and I had already parted ways before she was sensible."

This is a story that does not exist, but in the little girl's painting, the Heaven's Chain and the Heaven's Wedge walk side by side in the city of Uruk, with large clusters of flowers blooming around them, as beautiful as real.

Tima looked at the painting on the pottery seriously, and unconsciously widened her eyes, while Gilgamesh looked at it silently for a long time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an arc.

"Hey, Enqi..."

"I know, Jill." The green-haired beauty smiled, "I have taken the initiative to send her blessings and flowers covered with dew in the morning."

"You are worthy of being my friend, so I will not do anything unnecessary."

"It's so beautiful..."

"Well, mother, what did you say?"

"Mom said." The girl-like mother goddess raised her head with bright eyes, "This painting is beautiful."

The picture has no emotion, but the love and hope contained in it by the creator make it shine. Even gods who cannot understand humans will be moved.

"This is the result of a world ruled by man, mother." The figure of the young man in white did not change, but Gilgamesh knew that there was a new person beside him. "This is a miracle that only humans can build. If it was a place where gods were watching, there would not be such a prosperous civilization. Perhaps people would have no worries about food and clothing for their whole lives, without worrying about hunger and coldness, or natural disasters. The world is impermanent, but they can only usher in stagnation step by step."

Just like that corner of Greece, people succumb to the majesty of gods, like puppets. Under the arbitrary manipulation of gods, the world is like a huge stage play, even if it is a tragedy of separation of wives and children, and the death of families, even a half-god hero cannot escape betrayal, short life, and even a more tragic fate.

Such a deformed world can never create more scenery. Maybe after hundreds and thousands of years, people will still live in houses made of thatch and stone, and fight for a faster horse.

This is something that is unimaginable in modern times.

"Let's stop talking here, cook." Gilgamesh suddenly spoke, interrupting Shuoyue from continuing to give his mother chicken soup, "It seems that Fujimaru has also brought another 'world destroyer' here."

"Oh, did you think of the same thing?" Shuoyue raised her eyes, and saw a group of three people - one was little Anna with a cold face, standing on the right and looking to the right, and the other was Gorgon with a cold face, standing on the left and looking to the left.

And Fujimaru was like the filling of a sandwich cookie, sandwiched between the left and the right, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After seeing Shuoyue, his eyes lit up: "Hey, here, Shuoyue!"

Suddenly, there was no space around him. When Fujimaru reacted, the two goddesses had already started to retreat in unison, but someone reacted faster than them. With the opening of the prisms, Anna and Gorgon appeared in front of Shuoyue. Looking at the young man who was smiling like a fox, the two of them made a "tsk" sound in unison, crossed their arms, and turned their faces away.

"What on earth did you do?" Gilgamesh couldn't help but complain.

"...I want to know too." Shuoyue had an innocent look on her face, totally unaware of how much of a psychological trauma the wild laughter that had nearly chopped Gorgon back to the Throne of Heroes had left on the Warcraft goddesses.

"But if you show such a disgusted expression, your mother will cry, right?" Shuo Yue said, quietly poking Xiaoti's mother beside her, and Xiaoti's mother obediently puffed up her cheeks, her eyes filled with mist.

It looks like the baby is unhappy and about to cry.

"You guy..."

"mean!"

Although they cursed, Anna and Gauguin still walked over in an upright manner, kicked Shuo Yue away, grabbed Xiao Ti's mother's hand and awkwardly comforted her, making Shuo Yue keep nodding: "Yeah , Yes, that’s how it should be, it’s great for a loving mother and a filial daughter.”

"Sakusuki..." Fujimaru whispered, "Don't forget why we got together."

Hearing this, the young man in white was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Sakuyue's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Fujimaru was stunned: "No...should...you brought Miss Tia out to relax, isn't it because..."

"To better persuade them?"

"Hey, Sakusuki!" Fujimaru was a little anxious. The young man said in a loud voice. Gorgon not far away had already raised his head and looked at them unkindly.

What on earth is he doing?

How could he, who was always shrewd, make such a big mistake?

"I think you may be mistaken, Fujimaru." Fujimaru responded with Sakuyue's relaxed smile, "I didn't have any special purpose in bringing Mom out. I've already said all I wanted to say. I just wanted to Just go shopping with her in Uruk."

This idea was so frank that even the doctor in the communication bracelet couldn't help but say: "Is it that simple? This is not like you."

"Then doctor, what do you think I should look like?" Shuo Yue responded, "I am always thinking about how to advance the plan, and every step has a different meaning? Don't be stupid, people are not machines, sooner or later it will Broken."

"I'm just exchanging sincerity for sincerity, doctor."

"Sincerity... in exchange for sincerity?"

"Yes, I will show them my thoughts, everyone's thoughts, and everything about Uruk." Shuo Yue did not hide anything when he said this. At some point, Anna and Gorgon Both Xiaoti Ma and Xiaoti stopped moving and listened quietly to his speech.

"If they feel that this city is worth protecting, then they will naturally take action; if they find a reason why they should not stay here, no matter how much they say, it will only delay this conflict."

"If he really acted as a lobbyist, a certain king would not follow him faithfully until now."

"Hmph." When his name was called, Gilgamesh snorted coldly, "I really belong to you, cook."

He didn't bother to hide it. His red eyes turned and locked on Gorgon, who was the goddess of warcraft. He said in a condescending tone: "Hey, bastard, you don't really think you can escape, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Gorgon's face turned cold.

"If you dare to come to Uruk, you must be prepared to be made into snake soup by me." Not caring about the danger of angering Gorgon, Gilgamesh sneered, "Of course, having said that, it's just It would be too easy to kill you."

Suddenly, Gilgamesh raised his arm and pointed at Gorgon unceremoniously:

"It seems that you are not a monster without guilt. Then become a laborer in Uruk and work for me until you die!"