Fu Qingjun had naturally heard of the name "Anunnaki" before.
Not here, but on the previous Earth.
This name had left its mark in many ancient civilizations.
Among them, the most famous was the god of Sumerian mythology.
Sumerian was the oldest known dynasty in human history. Later, Babylon, one of the four ancient civilizations, was built on the ruins of the Sumerian Dynasty in the Mesopotamia Basin.
If he heard of this famous legend on Earth, Fu Qingjun wouldn't care at all, but …
After the incident with Gatha, he had a strange sense of déjà vu.
"This lady, Anunnaki, seems very interesting." Fu Qingjun turned around and said in his native English.
"Eh? You actually know the language of the Kingdom of Hawk? "The blonde woman sat on a chair teaching her child and was stunned for a few seconds.
After all, this was the other's autonomous zone, and there were fewer people to communicate with.
Although they were temporary allies, they worked together to resist the Kingdom of Otago, which had already entered the era of industrial machinery and cannons. They studied the other party's guns and resisted the invasion and unification.
Just like the Yin Ruins, before the invasion, their land retained the monarchical system of Knight Domains, Dukes, and Kings. There were all kinds of Knight and heavy armored soldiers, but the invading guns completely destroyed them.
After all, even the more powerful Yin Ruins suffered heavy losses. After learning a lot, they were only able to counterattack now.
But she never thought that she could communicate effectively here.
"I do know some of your language," Fu Qingjun said.
In this parallel world, the names, distribution, and languages of the countries had changed greatly, but the differences were not big. English was one of his strengths.
Moreover, he really did know some of the eight languages …
His head was not bald for nothing.
The blonde woman was relatively friendly and said with a smile, "Are you interested in the Indian myths of this mysterious ancient land?"
"Yes, every ancient land that has been passed down for a long time has unimaginable human history and songs of praise." Fu Qingjun nodded and said with a smile, "An ant friend?"
"Yes, it's Anunnaki!"
The blonde lady smiled back excitedly. She was a mature and elegant noblewoman. She introduced herself, "I'm Nasica, a history professor at Boxall University. I'm also interested in supernatural events, supernatural powers, and the potential of the human body."
"Fu Qingjun, a martial artist who roams the Jianghu in this land, leads a group of brothers and wants to do something big. They want to research the new era of steam machinery." He took off the brim of his hat, revealing a young and inexperienced face. However, his figure appeared to be tall and sturdy, at least 1.9 meters tall.
"Sir, you look very young. I can't tell that you've been through many hardships, but you speak a relatively fluent foreign language."
Nasica was very happy and said enthusiastically, "Ant friend, this is the record of the Hopi tribe in the Indian mythology of the land we are standing on! The ant is Anu, the friend is Naki … Anunaki is the ant's friend. "
"I see. You are very knowledgeable."
Fu Qingjun hesitated and said, "Anunnaki, what kind of god is this?"
"It's not a single god, but an ancient god system led by a certain existence. It's Nibiru from beyond the heavens … The records are very vague, but there are records in many ruins of ancient civilizations all over the world. The most famous one is from the Sumerian civilization."
Sicca smiled and pulled her son into her arms. She said in a clear voice, "Let's go.
She said in a clear voice, "Of course, the Sumerian records are not very detailed. The most famous thing about this civilization is the Sumerian King's Tablet! This is an ancient inscription that was unearthed. For some reason, that civilization liked to record on stone slabs. "
"Because in that era, there are no other records other than the stone slabs." Fu Qingjun thought for a moment and looked at the clear blue sky, as if he was thinking of a certain possibility.
"The Sumerian King's Tablet has been unearthed in 26 places. The stone slabs all have the same records, but the descriptions of the past kings are too magical."
"Oh?" Fu Qingjun asked curiously.
"Do you know how long the first Sumerian king was on the throne? It's said that he descended from the sky, Alulim. He ruled for 28800 years and ruled the primitive people on earth. "
She opened her mouth wide in excitement and said in an exaggerated manner, "The second Alalgar ruled the earth for 36,000 years, and each of them ruled for tens of thousands of years …"
"It's hard to imagine! What kind of mysterious place is Nibiru! The lives that come from it can live for tens of thousands of years when they descend on earth! "she said with excitement.
"This is a myth. It's normal. Gods rule the earth," Fu Qingjun said with a smile and looked at the sunflower pot in the distance.
Whether it was a coincidence or not, he suddenly felt that the world was really strange.
"Yes, but it's recorded that eight kings in the sky appeared on this planet tens of thousands of years ago and ruled for a total of 240,000 years!" she said.
Fu Qingjun was a little hesitant.
If it really was Jia Xia who had returned to the distant past, in his lifetime, he probably didn't just break through to the fourth realm … the breakthrough of his body, perhaps he really was some kind of ultimate creature that had broken through the lifespan of cells and lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Looking at the history of humans, unearthed human skeletons show that we have millions of years of history."
She said with a smile, "I don't think humans only have thousands of years of history like us. There might be an even more ancient human civilization that fell … it's just that we humans with thousands of years of history now call it an ancient myth."
"That's possible." Fu Qingjun didn't deny it.
"Then, the King's Tablet recorded that a terrifying flood came, and the king's lifespan began to shorten," Nasica said excitedly.
Fu Qingjun pondered.
Whether it was a coincidence or not, whether it was Gatha or not …
This flood shouldn't be the bucket of water he had poured into it.
After all, there were records of the flood in all the myths of the world. The Bible, Sumerian myths, and even Huaxia's Nüwa mending the heavens and Yu the Great controlling the flood.
Perhaps there was such a natural disaster in ancient times.
If it really was Gatha, then he also had a wonderful life in ancient times, and even met unimaginable opponents.
"After the flood, the first generation of kings descended to 1200 years ago, and then gradually fell to a few hundred years later. However, the most terrifying thing was that the last few kings recorded on the stone slabs were ancient people from thousands of years ago. When we started to investigate, we discovered that they really existed!"
"For example, Gilgamesh on the Sumerian King's Tablet, who reigned for 126 years, this person really existed!"
Nasica became more and more excited, and said with a look of desire to explore the truth, "According to the ancient ruins that I and a few scholars have researched, he indeed reigned around this time, from 2600 to 2700 BC … but his lifespan is also not in line with the lifespan of a human."
"But according to the Epic of Gilgamesh, an important stone tablet that was unearthed, Gilgamesh's bloodline was two-thirds divine, and one-third human. He had the great wisdom and power of a god, but he did not have the lifespan of a god!"
Fu Qingjun nodded.
The records on the Sumerian King's Tablet were indeed very special.
It could be investigated that the last few kings really existed in history, and it was indeed in this order.
"According to the records, it may be that after the flood, the bloodline of the gods gradually thinned," Nasica said. "In the end, almost all of them were human."
Fu Qingjun did not say anything.
An ancient prehistoric myth?
Anunnaki was just one of the ancient divine systems that had been passed down since ancient times.
"But, historical myths are ultimately myths, who knows?" Nasica said. "I don't know about the inheritance of the divine blood, but the bloodline of martial arts can indeed be passed down. Your Excellency comes from a martial arts family, so you should know this the best."
"Some traditional martial arts, after generations of practice, cause the bones to become abnormal. If one's own family martial arts were to be practiced by others, it would instead cause internal injuries to the body."
This was something Fu Qingjun understood.
For example, on the Iron Thread Fist family tree, it was written that those who were not from the Fu Village could not practice it.
"This is already a form of inheritance in a sense. If the martial arts were a little stronger, it might really be possible to inherit the divine blood, which is a powerful body structure. For example, the Tyrannosaurus, his descendants must also be Tyrannosaurus, not insects." A crazy light flashed in her eyes. "After all, according to research, the essence of practicing martial arts is to promote the evolution of life, and to evolve into some special super life form is also a matter of course."
"Yes, it's a pity that in terms of martial arts, the fourth realm has not appeared," Fu Qingjun said.
"This is understandable! After all, humans have had martial arts since the beginning of history, because martial arts are originally skills to hunt and train the body … but the effective history of humans has only been four thousand years, so it is normal that only three realms have been opened. " Nasica was a radical person, and said, "I think that the fourth realm definitely exists … but in terms of martial arts, there may not be a fourth realm."
"Because of the industrial era." Fu Qingjun looked at the sky and said, "After World War II, the ancient cold weapons that had been developed for thousands of years, and close combat eventually declined and stopped here forever."
"Yes."
Nasica stood up and was ready to leave. "Sir, you are very far-sighted. I am very happy to communicate with you. This is my name card."
In the distance, two tall bodyguards in black suits slowly walked over.
Fu Qingjun took the name card and said with a smile, "I don't have this kind of thing, but you can find me if you ask around here for my name … also, what do you think of the workmanship?"
Fu Qingjun took out a pocket watch, which could not even be called a pocket watch. It was a super small lady's watch, only slightly bigger than a dollar coin, and extremely exquisite.
Nasica was shocked, "This is? How can there be such workmanship? "
In this world, most people used pocket watches. Most were less than half the size of a palm, and they were usually placed in a pocket or hung around the neck. Even more exquisite were the watches, which cost three times as much, to more than ten taels of silver. Back in the day, watches were also very heavy, only suitable for martial artists to wear.
It could be said that such exquisite workmanship was something she had never seen before!
It was impossible for this to be created by humans. Only an exquisite mechanical factory could achieve such precision!
"This is produced by us."
Fu Qingjun said, "This is not made by manpower. The production line is already relatively mature, and if you need it, you can contact me. There will be many in the future, but the production will not be large."
"Can you sell this one to me?" She seemed to like it very much. "I am willing to pay fifty silver pounds!"
"Sure." Fu Qingjun was stunned. Silver and silver pounds had the same purchasing power. This was equivalent to fifty taels of silver, which was already very expensive.
There was no need to worry about selling the watch.
Sure enough, it was as Fu Qingjun had thought.
In this era, the gap between the rich and the poor was huge. As long as it was a noble family like Jiang Yang who ruled over the people, they would definitely love this kind of exquisite mechanical watch.
"Thank you very much. If you want to find a sales channel, I can help, but I don't think it's necessary … those ladies will be crazy." Nasica smiled. After asking the two bodyguards next to her to pay, she took the child and left under the escort of the two bodyguards.
Suddenly, Nasica seemed to think of something. She turned her head and said, "According to some unconfirmed historical records, the Anunnaki, the ruler of the earth, has been wanting to return to Nibiru all his life."
"Is that so?"
Fu Qingjun watched Nasica leave, then slowly looked up at the sky. He couldn't help but think of the hazy figure of Gatha's back, the cowardly young man who cried at the beginning.
Fu Qingjun was silent for a few seconds. In the end, he bid farewell to the graveyard and the flower tombstone.
He walked back, the morning dew mixed with the morning mist. His expression was somewhat dazed, as if he could hear the mythical figure sleeping in the ancient coffin. He put his hands together in front of his chest and said:
"Go to the next future."
Did the mythical hero who was obsessed with the concept of God also sleep in the ancient golden pagoda like every previous era, experiencing the changes of countless eras, the vicissitudes of dynasties, and under the distant loneliness that seeped into the bones, still lead the history of civilization on earth?
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