Yoon Namna tightened her grip on Amon's arm. "… I don't want you to be the one to fall." The gods who have transcended eternal life, in fact, as long as they do not get involved in these disputes, they will not lose their eternal life. Everyone understands this, but there are some things that cannot be avoided. I have a premonition that the war of the gods has begun, but I don't want to see it, so I don't want to think about it. "
Amon turned his wrist and held her hand. "You don't want to think about it, but someone has to think about it. I'm afraid Anu has thought of this long ago, so he left the divine realm in that way and came to the human world. Although we don't know what he is doing, at least we know that he is trying his best."
Yoon Namna: "Although Anu has left, the gods still have to abide by their oaths. If you take the initiative to attack Anunnaki's Underworld, no matter whether the gods are willing to help Kella or not, they will not help you, not even me."
And Amon held her hand in his palm and rubbed it. "Of course I won't let you attack your sister's Underworld with me, as long as you pass the news to the Anunnaki gods, you are already helping me!" In fact, I have no intention of hurting Queen Kella herself, I just want to tear down her Underworld, I hope she will understand something. " … There is one more thing I am curious about, Kella is your sister, but your relationship is very bad, how did you two become enemies? "
Yoon Namna bowed her head and said weakly: "In fact, there are a lot of things I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid you would be angry.
My sister and I are not enemies, but we did have a falling out. It was because of a man, and that was many years ago. "
Back then, Yoon Namna was really a troublemaker. Since Amon knew her, from Gilgamesh to Enkidu, and then from the Lion King to Dumz, there had never been a lack of trouble. He had heard a lot of legends about this goddess, but he did not expect another one to pop up.
Amon smiled bitterly and waved his hand. "Forget it. If it's already in the past, don't talk about it. I don't want to hear it!"
Hearing Amon's displeased tone, Yoon Nam-na shrunk her shoulders and hid her head in his arms like a little girl. She said weakly, "Are you angry? Of course, it's already in the past, but I still have to explain it to you clearly, because it involves another god. "
Yoon Nam-na recounted a story that happened hundreds of years ago, and it even involved a triangular relationship. The story began with the gods guiding the Oracles. Except for people like Dumz, who were guided by the gods from an early age because of their family background, most of the Oracles were not born with the favor of the gods. They were all guided to become Oracles because of their achievements or talents in a certain aspect. It was as if Bastet was a cat with intelligence.
It was not easy to cultivate the power of two sides to a high level, and the gods would not waste their time and energy in vain. They would only guide people or creatures with exceptional talent or aptitude. One of the simplest ways was to guide those who had already achieved great things in the mortal world. They were often very young and had the confidence to pass the various tests of the power of origin.
In the traditional view, this kind of guidance was also a kind of gift. It meant that breaking through to a high level was not as simple as teaching them the path of cultivation, but also required a lot of energy. There were some people in the mortal world who, although extremely talented and outstanding, even the gods would be afraid of them, such as Gilgamesh or Enkidu, so the gods would not choose them as Oracles.
After all, the Oracles were not only the descendants of the gods, but also the servants of the gods. Without the right guidance, it was difficult for those who had achieved great things in the mortal world to achieve the "endless cycle", and in the end, it would be even more difficult for them to pass the "Judgment of Fate".
Hundreds of years ago, a very suitable talent appeared in the Assyrian Kingdom. He was a young and handsome man named Nergal, and he attracted the attention of the Anunnaki gods. Kella took a fancy to him and decided to guide him to the power of the origin. As the Queen of the Underworld, she was a very terrifying existence in the mortal world, and Kella did not want to frighten this handsome man, so she disguised herself as a mortal girl and approached him.
If one were to describe it in a vulgar way, Kella's method was also very old-fashioned. The young man actually lost his way in the middle of the night, and in the middle of the night, he stayed in a house with a light on. Surprisingly, there was only a young and beautiful girl living in that house. Nergal nervously explained that he had somehow lost his way at night, but he was not a bad person and only wanted to stay for the night before leaving at dawn.
The girl warmly received him and brought him a chair, but Nergal politely did not sit on it. She brought him wine and meat, but Nergal gratefully refused. A girl living alone in such a remote place must not have had an easy life, and he did not want to enjoy the good things in her house. Later, when she brought him water to wash his feet, Nergal blushed and said no need for it. He did not want to disturb her rest, and there was no need for her to do so much for him.
The next morning, when Nergal was about to leave, he found that the girl had already prepared a fire to cook, and was working hard to chop firewood in the backyard. Her figure was very beautiful, but the sight of her soft and tender hands wielding a chopper was very unbearable. Nelgale stepped forward to help, but after chopping the firewood, he found that the girl did not have much firewood left.
The girl told Nergal to eat breakfast, then sent him out and wished him a safe journey. Nergal, however, felt that he should not leave just like that. Since he had nothing else to do, why not help this kind girl? After leaving the house, he did not continue on his way. Instead, he drew his warrior's sword and went to the mountains to chop firewood. Only at dusk did he return with a large, neat bundle of firewood. He also hunted a few wild rabbits, and so he did not leave for the day.
On the third day, it was time to leave, but as soon as he left the house, it began to rain cats and dogs. Nergal had no choice but to stay at the girl's house for the night. The beautiful girl was not annoyed by the strange guest's refusal to leave, and continued to receive him warmly. She brought out all of the delicious food in the house, and advised him not to rush. Since it was difficult to travel in the rain, it would be better to wait until the weather cleared up.
The rain fell intermittently for two days, and on the fourth night, when he was sleeping, Nergal suddenly woke up because he felt cold water dripping on his body. It turned out that the roof was leaking. On the fifth day, the sky brightened, but Nergalle did not leave. He could not leave the kind girl alone in the leaky house, so he cut down trees nearby and chopped them into thin planks, which he used to repair the roof.
Just like that, another day passed, and the girl thanked him profusely.
On the sixth day, Nergal climbed up to the roof and began to repair the house, while the girl stood below and handed him the planks. The two of them worked very well together, and it seemed as if they were in love. After a tiring day, they finally finished repairing the roof. The girl made a delicious dinner to thank this hero that they had met by chance, and Nergal finally drank.
Tomorrow, he would have to leave, and for some reason, Nergal was very reluctant to leave. As the girl toasted, she said, "Thank you, my handsome hero! You have already wasted so many days for me, and you should be on your way tomorrow. Today, I am dirty and sweaty from repairing the roof. After dinner, I will boil some water for you. Take a good bath. "
The half-drunk Nergal also said, "I will boil the water. Carrying a large bucket of water is hard work. You are also sweaty today, you should take a bath as well."
After eating and drinking, Nergal took out a set of clean clothes from his luggage and changed into them. His entire body felt indescribably comfortable. At this time, the girl began to bathe, but suddenly let out a scream. She had seen a worm crawl past the side of the wooden bucket. Hearing the scream, Nergal pushed aside the curtain and rushed to the girl's side. Then, he saw the beautiful girl stand up from the wooden bucket without a stitch on …
He did not know what happened next, but he hugged her, kissed her, and touched her. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back passionately. Nergal carried the girl, who was still wet, into the house, and the two of them hugged each other on the bed …
They lingered for a whole night.
The girl was so beautiful, hardworking, and kind. Since they had already carried her to bed, their relationship was obviously different. Nergal decided to take her away and make her his bride. When he came to stay a few days ago, he did not expect to have such a fortuitous encounter!
This girl was, of course, Kella. She had originally come to test the warrior, but the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. In the end, she even changed her mind, no longer just to guide an Oracle.
She was the one who took the initiative to seduce him. Nergal was an upright and honest man, but he was still a hot-blooded young man. When he got lost in the wilderness, he had a romantic encounter. He liked the girl too, and did not even think that it was a temptation.
Nergal was going to discuss with the girl and ask her if she had any relatives in her family, and he wanted to take her away. Kella was also thinking about how to guide this young man's origin power in some way, so that he could become an Oracle of the Anunnaki divine clan. However, before the two of them could say anything, on the seventh day, the girl's younger sister suddenly came.
It was, of course, Mourin. She came out of curiosity and mischievousness. The two sisters had once said that anyone could guide this warrior, but it was not easy to find a suitable candidate to guide a capable Oracle. This could also be considered a small bet. Kella first appeared in front of Nergal, but then the situation changed. The Queen of the Underworld did not see Nergal as a simple Oracle or servant, but really took a liking to him.
When Mourin came to visit, Kella could not immediately point it out, so she told Nergal that it was her younger sister. On this day, the three of them sat together for a meal, with two such beautiful girls by his side, and Nergal felt like he was in a dream.
After a few more drinks, there were many topics to talk about. Nergal sighed. "You two sisters are as beautiful as the goddesses in the legends!"
Kella smiled happily, but Mourin took the opportunity to ask a question. "Handsome warrior, have you seen a goddess? If a goddess came to the world to guide you, they would be Mourin, the Goddess of Youth and Love, and Kella, the Queen of the Underworld. Who would you choose? "
The poor young man did not know the truth, and looked at Kella drunkenly, and casually replied: "Of course it would be the Goddess of Youth and Love …"
Before he finished speaking, Kella's expression changed, and with a stomp of her foot, she turned into a gust of wind and flew over the roof.
According to the agreement between the gods, since Nergal had given such an answer, the one who would guide him would be Mourin. Unless Mourin agreed, Kella could no longer guide Nergal as her Oracle.
If Nergal had given such an answer when they first met, it would not have been a big deal even if Kella was unhappy. But now that they had come this far, how could Kella take it lying down when Mourin made such a move?
Goddess Mourrin didn't mean to snatch his love away. She just walked out of her competitive mentality and jokingly asked such a question. If Nergal was willing to accept Kella's guidance, there was no need for her to stop him. But the Queen of the Underworld had a bad temper. Since she was dissatisfied, she took it out on the spot and left.
Nergal was frightened and could not understand what had happened. Mourin quickly changed into the image of a god and explained to the horrified warrior what had happened. When Nergal came back to his senses, he realized that he had given the wrong answer. He wanted to go to Kella to explain, but the Queen of the Underworld no longer wanted to see him.
This was how Kella and Mourrin first became hostile to each other. As for Nergal, Mourin did not break her promise and still guided him to the power of the origin. Later, Nerqal became a member of the Anunnaki through "the trial of fate, the judgment of the last day," but Kella still did not see him.
After listening to Yoon Namna's story, Amon did not know whether to laugh or cry. He frowned and said: "Nergal is the god of the dead in the Anunnaki mythology. I always thought he had some kind of relationship with the Queen of the Underworld, Kella, but I did not expect it to be this kind of relationship. He turned out to be the divine emissary you guided and achieved transcendence and eternal life. It's been hundreds of years, has Kella never seen him? "
Yoon Namna lowered her eyes and said: "It's not like you haven't experienced Kella's temper. Of course she didn't see Nergal for hundreds of years."
Amon frowned and asked: "Then Nergal became the divine emissary you guided, and then he became a god who transcended eternal life, so you and him …" "?"
Mourin was a little uneasy and hurriedly explained: "I knew you would not be happy to hear this story, but don't get me wrong, I have no other relationship with him, I only guided him to the power of the origin. Even because of this … "" I never sent Nergal on any mission. "
Amon finally smiled. "What can I say about this? Kella's temper is indeed a bit bad. He is a god, and his temper lasts for hundreds of years. But you really shouldn't have done what you did. From a bystander's point of view, if you also liked that Nergal, it would not be wrong to test his heart, or to do something before Kella did. But knowing that the situation was like that, you still … "
Yoon Namna shook Amon's arm and interrupted him. "Of course I know, I shouldn't have done it! That's why I didn't tell you. I knew you would be unhappy, but I still had to say it today. "
I just wanted to remind you. Nergal has always been apologetic towards Kella, and if you attack the Underworld, he will help Kella in a while.
I guided him to become a god, and I can dissuade him in the divine clan, but I can't dissuade him from helping Kella because of this. " But if I don't stop Nergal from helping Kella, you will have to face him. This is really a dilemma.
Nergal was once the most brilliant master of necromancy in the world, and you may not be afraid, because I know that you have also received necromancy from Bastet and know its secrets.
But if your disciples meet Nergal, I am afraid they will be difficult to deal with. The reason I told you about the past today is to ask what should be done. If you want me to persuade Nergal not to interfere, I will do it now. "
Amon reached out and slapped her on the back. "My goddess, don't get involved again. If Nergal wants to help Kella, let him do it! I'm just a little curious. Since Nergale's training was guided by you, and you're not skilled in necromancy, how did he become a necromancy master? "
Inanna explained, "Although Kella no longer saw Nergal, he later asked Ea, the God of Wisdom, to pass an item to Nergal behind my back. Inside the item was a record of the secrets of the practice of necromancy, as well as all kinds of insights. She said to Ea that since she had wanted to guide Nergal, she should give him this item. She would have fulfilled her promise and no longer owed him anything. "
Amon gave a meaningful 'oh' and said: "In that case, can I ask you for a favor as well? If Nergal wants to help Kella, let him go and tell him what I said. "
He did not imprint the message into her soul, but leaned over and whispered a few words in Yoon Namna's ear.
This kind of communication was not like a conversation between gods. Yoon Namna was stunned and did not understand. She looked up and asked: "What do you mean?"
Amon leaned over and whispered something in her ear. She could only vaguely hear: "How did you carry her to bed …" Forget that she is the Queen of the Underworld, and still think of her as that girl … If you really wanted to, why didn't you do it again? "… Maybe, it will be solved … If I get beaten up, then I'll get beaten up …"
And so on and so forth.
These were the whispers mortals used to communicate. Yoon Namna suddenly understood. She blushed and punched Amon: "How can you be so bad!"
But Amon replied with a smile: "Is it bad? But I think it's a good thing. "Then he whispered:" Are you going to pass on these words or not? "
Yoon Namna bowed her head and said: "Pass it on! I will pass it on to Nergal, as long as you are not angry with me. "
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