Xu Zhi continued arranging the teacups with his back to her. Looking at his back, Sheerah felt that he was both mysterious and lazy.
It's as if time has never left a trace on him. All the years and history have nothing to do with him. It's as if he's isolated from the mortal world.
These were Sheerah's thoughts. She had never thought that she would meet such an ancient and mighty being in history as an ordinary person. On top of that, he had even been her uncle for many years.
It gave off a strange and dazzling feeling.
Perhaps only this Monarch Messiah would be so lazy after waking up from his old days that he wouldn't go to the frontlines to fight for the opportunity to become a god. Instead, he would be the owner of a bar here.
A garden and fine wine!
However, she was suddenly very curious.
Even this ancient being, the Monarch Messiah, said that she might die next?
What was he going to do?
Was he going to talk about history?
She seemed to have guessed something.
But she wasn't afraid of death, and she didn't regret it. As an ordinary person, it would be an unparalleled honor to be able to follow the oldest emperor, no matter what she had to go through!
One day, Xu Zhi let Sheerah settle down.
That night, a piece of news had been silently spread by the people of Will City at that time.
The mysterious owner of Phoebe Bar was actually the Monarch Messiah? Also, he was going to talk about myths and legends. Tomorrow, he would talk about the first chapter of the history of the ancient Sumer civilization: the creation of heaven and earth?
Many people didn't believe it, but that didn't stop them from joining in the fun.
The next day, people arrived on time.
"It's said that during the creation of heaven and earth, the giant beasts ran rampant. The insects and apes were weak and could only struggle on …"
At the bar, Xu Zhi sipped his wine. His voice was calm and gentle, and it gave people the feeling that he was falling asleep. Everyone who heard him seemed to be lost in it.
Their eyes were in a trance, as if they followed the voice back to the ancient river of time and saw that period of time.
Far away, Sheerah was serving wine and food to everyone.
"The ancient people were weak. How did they survive?"
"That's right, a giant beast. Even though it hasn't demonized into a magical beast, but …"
When he talked about the descent of the intelligent behemoth, who held Gilgamesh in its palm and traveled through the mountains and rivers to gift the three treasures to the civilization, that vast giant was incomparably shocking, as if he was there himself.
"That's inconceivable. Civilization is the power of the wisdom-seed. The fire seed, the blood of power, the Sword of the Damocles. In our future generations, this sword is known as the Hanging Sword, the Sword of Danger. So that's how it came to be …"
"What kind of creature is that intelligent beast?"
"Don't tell me it's the God of Creation that the Origin Fiendgod Medusa had an audience with?"
"Shh! Treason! How could the God of Creation be an intelligent beast? Using the word 'beast' to describe the God of Creation as a giant beast is simply terrifying! "
…
Gradually, the Gilgamesh in the story began to grow old. Many people had a deep understanding of the loneliness and dullness of time. There was an indescribable loneliness.
Hearing him lying on a chair in his twilight years and reminiscing the years, there was a sense of melancholy and melancholy.
"The Hero King also had an era where he died of old age …"
"Sigh! It's an indescribable melancholy that stifles one's heart. No matter how amazing one is in an era, one is ultimately a piece of soil that can't withstand the passage of time. "
"But that's not right, right? How could Gilgamesh die of old age so quickly? "
The audience felt extremely wistful, but as the story continued, countless people were shocked once again.
Following that, Gilgamesh consumed the blood of power and lived a second life! Then, he displayed swift and ruthless means. He killed his own son with his own hands, purged the entire tribe, and became the leader once again.
Countless people were infected by the bloodlust and killing.
"As expected of the Epic Hero King, Ambitious?"
"Killing his son was too brutal."
"How could there be any morals in that era? I think it's very reasonable for him to be freed from beasts. "
…
Everyone was mesmerized by the story, but suddenly, the storyteller came to a halt.
"Tomorrow, we will talk about the second chapter, the era of the city-states."
Xu Zhi said lightly.
The opening of the world quickly ended, but the impact it gave people was too great. The mysterious behemoth had appeared and descended into the mortal world, bestowing the treasures of civilization. As for the Hero King …
"It ended just like that? Are you kidding me!? Let's talk about the hundred million chapters again. I was just listening to the most exciting part! "
"I beg of you, tell me a little more. What kind of existence was the behemoth species, the intelligent behemoth? Was it also an intelligent civilization? Perhaps it was the same as the behemoth of strength, Finbar? Did Beauty Su and the intelligent behemoth species battle at the end? Killing each other and walking towards destruction together? "
"I want to hear the next part. I want to hear the next part."
"I beg of you, really. I feel terrible listening to half of it."
Countless people cried out noisily and lamented. They found it fascinating. That era was just too rotten. It was as though they had been brought into that era, exuding the vicissitudes and grandeur of time.
Furthermore, a huge mystery had appeared!
How did Gilgamesh's Sumer civilization cause the apocalyptic flood?
Was it a natural disaster?
Was it a man-made disaster?
The present Era of Potions had been separated from the ancient Babylonian myths. Even the people of this era did not know how the Sumer civilization had been destroyed.
Was it the legendary flood?
But was it true or false?
Currently, among the Potions Archaeologists and various academies, some claimed to have found traces of the flood back then, while others found irrefutable evidence …
This was an unknown history.
Just like the present Earth's ancient civilization, Atlantis. That once glorious ancient technological civilization was only passed down in legends. How was it destroyed? No one knew. It was only widely rumored that a flood had descended from the heavens. However, whether it existed or not, people could not help but investigate.
"The ancient mysterious history is too terrifying. The truth makes one's hair stand on end."
"Following this, what will Gilgamesh, the strongest man in history, do?"
"In short, he alone ruined the entire era! Indeed, this is what we know in the future! "
…
Everyone wanted to continue and continued to discuss. They felt that this opening was too shocking.
In just a few days, the entire bar became famous. It was said that the ancient Messiah the Great had appeared and was telling the true legend of the Ancient Sumer civilization. It attracted many people from neighboring cities to come from afar.
"Messiah the Great …" Ivy was very respectful as she tidied up her plate. "The storm seems to be getting bigger and bigger."
"It's fine." Xu Zhi smiled. Following this, he calmly started to explain the second chapter: The Age of the Sumer City-States. The third chapter: The Age of the Three Kings.
He talked about these because he did not want history to completely disappear in the passage of time.
Just like what Gilgamesh had said, the hymn of mankind was the hymn of history. A civilization without history was destined to not be able to go on for long.
Not only did he want to talk about history, he also wanted to correct some historical errors, such as his Messiah Era.
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