Chapter 727 The Meaning of Our Existence in This Era... (4400 Words)
Is the scene in front of you real?
Yi Lin was deeply suspicious.
If true, it would be incredible.
This is the first meeting after five thousand years.
Yilin, and the legendary King Gilgamesh.
This is the age of the gods... the age of the gods.
It belongs to Xiaoxi's era.
What is the outcome of this war?
Yi Lin sat on the stone table.
silent.
Gilgamesh's red pupils turned golden again.
In the dark night, the gold is shining, like two light bulbs, bright and dazzling.
On the stone table, in front of Irin and Gilgamesh, there is a pottery wine cup.
Gilgamesh snapped his fingers.
The golden ornate cup tilted slightly in mid-air, and the two pottery cups were filled with wine without warning.
With Yi Lin's current strength, she was completely unable to detect how the amber ale was poured into the clay cup out of thin air.
"Be grateful, this is our Uruk specialty ale."
Gilgamesh looked into Irin's eyes with a "you should be grateful" expression.
Yi Lin doesn't drink too much.
No habit of drinking.
But for some reason, there was an irresistible attraction to the ale that was as crystal clear as amber in the glass. Yi Lin frowned slightly, and under the aggressive eyes of the other party, she drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.
in an instant,
After Yi Lin finished drinking the beer in her glass, her mind went bang, and the two words echoed over and over again.
——"It smells so good!"
The ale melts in your throat,
There is no feeling of going through the esophagus and into the stomach at all. But almost at the same time, a warm current rose from the abdominal cavity and spread throughout the whole body, causing the pores all over Yi Lin's body to spread out involuntarily. Yi Lin had the illusion that she would float up in place at any moment.
"It's magic power! Magic power is added to this ale! No, to be precise, that glass of ale is the concentrated magic power itself!"
a moment later,
Yi Lin figured it out, and rubbed her palms under the table.
In modern times, in order to accumulate magic power, magicians have to pass it down from generation to generation and accumulate it over time before storing magic power in hair, body fluids, and other organs. For the modern magician, magic power is a consumable, a luxury that cannot be regenerated once squandered.
They need to use their vitality to refine, concentrate, and produce magic power. They have been fighting for magic power throughout their lives.
But just this glass of ale gave Yi Lin the feeling of wandering in the "magic power" and taking a hot bath.
Not only that glass of wine,
And this time, this place.
In the air, there is a sour smell of magic power everywhere.
Here, magic power is like air, which human beings depend on for survival, but it is inexhaustible and continuous. No wonder this is the age of the gods, the age of the gods, soaked in such strong magic all day long, even a pig can grow into a "magic little flying pig", let alone a human.
When Yi Lin was surprised by the glass of beer,
Gilgamesh spoke, with a rare look of doubt on his face: "Caster, there is a layer of fog on your body."
Hearing this, Yi Lin temporarily suppressed the shock brought by the glass of beer, raised her head, and looked at Wang: "So, this is the reason why I came here?"
"The world is made up of countless intertwined threads. These threads constitute the present, past, and future that we can understand. And my king's eyes can see some of the 'threads' from the future from your body."
Yi Lin recalled, on the first day, Gilgamesh's strange evaluation of Miriam and Kotomine's fairness.
Eyes that can see the future?
Is this what humans can have?
so outrageous?
Yi Lin subconsciously felt disbelief.
"You mean, you can see the future?"
"Reptile, don't use your insignificant wisdom to measure the strength of King Uruk."
Yilin's ears automatically filtered out Gilgamesh's mantra, and continued to ask: "So, do you know who our enemy is?"
Gilgamesh raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and said, "Of course this king knows, but he is just a mere god."
Their enemy... is God!
Yi Lin has always felt that this word is very close, but also very far away.
It is very close, because the origin of everything is the phrase "Do you believe in God?".
Speaking of being far away, Yi Lin has always believed that with their strength, it may take a long, long, long time before they have the opportunity to come into contact with the existence of this class.
Not even a chance.
Once the doomsday comes and all human beings are wiped out, there will be nothing left.
Nothing, nothing.
but now,
Gilgamesh told Yilin plainly that the enemy of Uruk, no, the enemy they are about to face...is God!
God, the force suddenly dropped.
How to say it came.
How to say do it and do it?
For a moment, Yi Lin felt like a dream.
"Is this the reason we came here?" Yi Lin lowered his head, all kinds of clues intertwined in his mind, he was trying to figure out a possible present situation based on the existing clues, known conditions, and a little bit of bold inference. Answers and explanations.
Gilgamesh was silent.
"We came here, so Uruk can overcome this difficulty? Can we defeat God? Only then can there be a follow-up story?"
Yi Lin muttered to herself.
It was not loud, but Gilgamesh heard it.
"Victory over God?"
"Hey!~"
"Victory...?"
"Hahahahaha—"
"Hey~heh~hahahaha——"
at this moment,
King Gilgamesh heard Irin's words as he spoke to himself. Immediately, he went uncharacteristically and completely ruined, clutching his abs and laughing loudly. While laughing, he couldn't help but slap on the stone table.
This sudden laughter made Yi Lin look dazed, completely unaware of what happened.
King Gilgamesh laughed for a full minute.
Yi Lin just kept a dumb face, watching Gilgamesh laughing.
Gilgamesh rubbed his eyes, laughing with tears.
"That's right, the king hasn't heard such a beautiful joke for a long time. Today is a memorable day, commemorating the 'severe pain in the king's abdominal muscles'."
Yi Lin: "..."
After stopping his laughter, Gilgamesh stood up slowly. Behind him is the bright moonlight and the messy night sky.
"Ignorant Caster, you still don't understand. You still don't know the meaning of your appearance here. There is a fog around you, and perhaps this fog is the real reason for you to come to this era." Jill Gamesh said with a smile: "The futility of ants can always bring some joy to the tall giant... I am in a good mood today. Now, I will make an exception and let you, who are ignorant, experience for yourself what is the 'world' The jagged '!"
The difference in the world?
This word is very fashionable!
Yi Lin was taken aback.
"Thank you Wang En, Caster from the descendants!"
A little bit of golden light emerged from Gilgamesh's hand.
A slate book appeared in his hand.
On the slate book, the ancient characters moved flexibly from the slate, as if they came to life. Circles of golden lines, like real substance, stirred silently around Gilgamesh.
It's magic!
This is the magic of the Age of Gods!
Circles of space ripples emerged behind Gilgamesh.
All kinds of weapons shining with golden light revealed a corner in the vast space ripples behind Gilgamesh.
What is he going to do?
Sudden pretense?
Yi Lin watched Gilgamesh suddenly pretend to be aggressive, and a ridiculous thought flashed in her mind.
After a few seconds,
buzz buzz --
A strange voice sounded in Yi Lin's ear.
A strange sound came from far away, from outside Uruk.
Outside Uruk, in the deep night, there seemed to be something silently moving.
"Sine!"
Gilgamesh sneered, and the weapons that emerged from the ripples, like cannonballs, spanned several kilometers, turned into streamers, and shot into the depths of the darkness.
"Boom boom boom boom—"
The continuous explosions illuminated the night.
"Buzz--"
The shrill cry made Yi Lin's ears hurt.
But he can't care about it now.
He looked in amazement at the place Gilgamesh bombarded.
There, there was a black giant with a height of 100 meters, howling and falling to the ground amidst the continuous bombardment.
It's a monster!
They are attacking the city!
The black giant, taking advantage of the natural protective color of the night, probably planned to approach quietly, and then slap the city of Uruk to the ground.
Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh, while pretending to be aggressive, had a foresight, saw through the monster's actions by the way, and directly blasted it into scum.
"Enemy Attack! Enemy Attack! Enemy Attack!"
In a very short time,
In the quiet city of Uruk, drums and horns sounded continuously.
Uruk soldiers on patrol noticed something strange and issued a warning to the whole city.
The sleeping soldiers, they are professionals, completed the process of wearing armor, gathering, and lining up in just a few minutes, and quickly climbed to the city wall.
After completing the first wave of shelling, Gilgamesh put away his supernatural powers, closed the stone slab, and together with Yilin, walked down the temple and onto the city wall.
There was a surprise attack by the enemy, and Milian and the others naturally couldn't sleep peacefully.
In a short while, all the living heroes gathered on the city wall.
"noob!"
Yi Lin released her eyes.
Bai Xiaoyi endured hardships, worked hard, had no regrets, and once again drifted silently to the sky.
Except for Yi Lin, the red hair and the governor of Boer all released their "spirits" one after another.
The red-haired spirit is a ferocious dog with a red body and looks very scary.
But the spirit of the governor of Boer is a little old man with withered skin, just like Boer, smoking a cigarette, giggling, his eyes are white and out of focus.
In high-end rounds, spirit weapons are no longer rare items, and almost everyone has one.
After all, everyone is at the forefront of the world rankings, so it's really hard to justify not ordering something that is at the bottom of the box.
Under the vision of the spirit, everything is clearly visible in the dark.
I saw a black giant nearly 100 meters high, who had landed on this land at some time, and was walking cautiously, walking towards this side from a distance.
Under the vision of the spirit, there are giants of different heights, like high mountains, rolling up and down, facing the city of Uruk, encircling it in all directions, and the army is overwhelming.
The size of a giant is as high as a hundred meters, and the short one is more than ten meters high.
And when Gilgamesh bombarded them, the dead silence was broken, the giants stopped pretending and showed their cards, and changed from moving to sprinting, and the earth's crust trembled, accelerating towards Uruk.
"how so?"
Yanfeng's face turned pale with shock, as if he had never seen such a terrible battle.
In fact, don't say that Yanfeng is fair.
Yi Lin has never seen such a battle.
It is roughly estimated that there are at least a few thousand giants surrounded by Uruk from all directions.
But the quantity doesn't really matter.
When the gap in individual strength is too large, it is meaningless to care about the gap in quantity.
"Let's go!"
This time, King Gilgamesh didn't talk nonsense. With a big wave of his hand, the city gate opened, and Uruk soldiers formed a neat square formation, and assembled outside the city at the fastest speed.
Every Uruk warrior in armor, not a single one, showed half a bit of fear on their faces.
All they could see on their faces were perseverance, determination, anger, and determination.
Before Gilgamesh called his name, the four melee heroic spirits took the initiative and quickly walked down the city wall.
"Caster, Archer, Assassin."
After the four of Milien left.
On the city wall, Gilgamesh smiled and pointed at the ranks of Yirin, Kotomine Justice, and Boer.
"Heroic spirits from later generations, put aside your scruples and fight for Uruk!"
Yi Lin glanced at Gilgamesh, but didn't say much.
Yanfeng reacted quickly, he bowed slightly, and replied: "Yes, King Gilgamesh, Archer will go all out!"
This kid took on the role pretty quickly.
Yi Lin thought.
In a blink of an eye, the governor of Boer has disappeared from everyone's sight.
The seven heroic spirits have a clear positioning and division of labor in terms of their abilities.
They are not suitable for frontal toughness, but for roaming output.
Be it archers, magicians, or assassins, they are all classes that are good at bringing fear to the enemy in the dark, at a distance, and at high altitude.
The premise is that those black giants have the emotion of "fear".
"The enemy is in range!"
"Magic Cannon! Launch!"
"The priest team is ready!"
"Spell salvo!"
"Biu Biu Biu!"
After the black giant approached the one kilometer cordon outside Uruk.
The magic siege equipment from the age of gods and the high-level magic attacks from the court priests attacked at the same time.
The cannon fire all over the sky made the night as bright as day!
At that moment, there seemed to be clusters of meteors shooting out from the city of Uruk, submerging the pitch-black giant figure in a blink of an eye.
"Buzz--"
Giants have no vocal organs.
The sound that caused everyone's discomfort in their ears was more like the sound caused by some organ in the giant's body vibrating the surrounding air.
The violent bombardment, to a certain extent, blocked the giant crowd's footsteps.
On the side, Yanfeng Zhengzheng's golden magic eyes lit up, shining like two LED lights.
He activated his magic eye, crossed his hands, formed a frame in front of his eyes, and began to aim.
Waves of invisible fluctuations were shot out from Yanfeng Gongzheng's hand, and the giant's arms and thighs were distorted into right-angled shapes at the moment of being shot, and fell to the ground with a bang!
The giants in the front row fell one after another, but the giants in the back, without any mercy, stepped on the body of the giants in front and continued to advance towards Uruk!
Bombardment and magic still can't completely stop the giants' footsteps!
"rush!"
The four melee heroic spirits who were waiting in battle resolutely launched a charge when the giant black crowd stepped into the Uruk cordon, within 800 meters.
Milian moved suddenly while holding the sword.
So abrupt, without warning. It was as if in a depressing horror movie theater, there was a corner, and suddenly there was a charming voice, which instantly broke the balance.
Under the moonlight, the transparent barrier on Milian's hand peeled off bit by bit.
A golden kingly sword, after the stripped enchantment, reveals its majesty.
Milian held the golden long sword in her hand, and at this moment, she became the focus of the whole world.
on the walls,
Seeing this, Gilgamesh closed his eyes and smiled slightly.
"call--"
A strong wind blew up, and in an instant, the air around Uruk rushed towards Milian at high speed.
No, it wasn't the air that rushed towards Milian, but the rich magic power dispersed in the air.
Yi Lin had a deeper understanding. At this moment, he even had the illusion that the magic power around him was drawn into a "vacuum".
The gathered magic power gathered in Milian's golden long sword.
this moment,
she becomes...
Light! ! ! !
"Saber of Light" raised the golden long sword high, as if holding a super-powerful fluorescent stick.
"Sword of Promised Victory,"
Slash forward heavily!
"Excalibur!!!"