Was the scene in front of him real?
Irin was deeply doubtful.
If it was real, it would be too unbelievable.
This was a meeting that happened after five thousand years.
Irin and King Gilgamesh, who only existed in legends.
This was the era of the gods … the era of the gods.
The era that belonged to Xiaoxi.
What was the outcome of this war?
Irin sat on the stone table.
He was silent.
Gilgamesh's red eyes turned golden again.
In the dark night, they were shining like two light bulbs, bright and dazzling.
On the stone table, in front of Irin and Gilgamesh, there was a pottery wine cup.
Gilgamesh snapped his fingers.
The gorgeous golden cup tilted slightly in the air, and the two pottery cups were filled with wine without any warning.
With Irin's current strength, he was completely unable to detect how the amber ale was poured into the pottery cup out of thin air.
"Be grateful, this is our Uruk's specialty ale."
Gilgamesh had an expression that said "you should be grateful". His eyes were bright as he stared into Irin's eyes.
Irin did not drink alcohol.
He also did not have a drinking habit.
But for some reason, there was an irresistible attraction coming from the translucent, amber-like ale in the cup. Yi Lin frowned slightly. Under the other party's aggressive gaze, he drank the ale in his cup in one gulp.
In an instant,
Irin finished the ale in the cup. His mind was blown, and two words echoed over and over again.
"It smells so good!"
The ale melted as soon as it entered his throat. There was no feeling of it passing through his esophagus and into his stomach. But almost at the same time, a warm current rose from his abdominal cavity and spread throughout his body, causing Irin's pores to involuntarily spread out. Irin had the illusion that he would float up at any time.
"It's magic! This ale has magic added to it! No, to be precise, that cup of ale is the concentrated magic itself! "
A moment later,
Irin understood and rubbed his palms under the table.
In modern times, in order to accumulate magic power, magicians had to pass it down from generation to generation and accumulate it over a long period of time. Only then could they store magic power in their hair, body fluids, and other organs. For modern magicians, magic power was a consumable. It was a luxury that could not be regenerated once it was used up.
They needed to use their own vitality to refine, condense, and produce mana. They would spend their entire lives fighting for mana.
However, this cup of ale alone made Irin feel like he was taking a hot bath in the "magic power".
It was not just that glass of wine.
And this era, this place.
There was a sour smell of magic everywhere in the air.
Here, magic power was like air. Humans relied on it to survive, but it was inexhaustible and endless. It was no wonder that this was the era of the Gods. This was the era of the Gods. Even a pig would be able to grow into a "Flying Magical Pig," not to mention a human.
While Irin was astonished by the cup of ale,
Gilgamesh opened his mouth, and there was a rare hint of doubt on his face: "Caster, there is a layer of fog around you."
Hearing this, Irin temporarily suppressed the shock brought by the cup of ale, raised his head, and looked at the king: "So, this is the reason why I am here?"
"The world is made up of countless intertwined lines. These lines constitute the present, the past, and the future that we can understand. And this king's eyes can see some of the 'lines' from the future from you. "
Irin remembered that on the first day, Gilgamesh's strange evaluation of Miriam and Yan Feng's fairness.
Eyes that can see the future?
Is this something that humans can have?
So outrageous?
Irin subconsciously felt that it was unbelievable.
"You mean, you can see the future?"
"Reptile, don't use your little wisdom to measure the power of the Uruk King."
Irin's ears automatically filtered out Gilgamesh's catchphrase, and he continued to ask: "So, you know who our enemy is?"
Gilgamesh raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and said: "This king naturally knows, it's just a God."
Their enemy … is a God!
Irin always felt that this word was very close, but also very far away.
It was very close, because the origin of everything was that sentence: "Do you believe in a God?"
It was very far away, because Irin always thought that with their strength, it may take a long, long, long time before they have the opportunity to come into contact with this level of existence.
Or even, there was no opportunity.
Once the end of the world came, all humans would be wiped out, and there would be nothing.
Everything would be gone, and everything would be over.
But now,
Gilgamesh clearly told Irin that the enemy of Uruk, no, the enemy they were about to face … is a God!
God's status plummeted.
How could it be so sudden?
Why did they start fighting just like that?
For a moment, Irin felt like he was in a dream.
"Is this the reason why we are here?" Irin lowered his head, various clues intertwined in his mind. He was trying hard to use the existing clues, known conditions, and a little bit of bold inference to come up with a possible answer and explanation at the moment.
Gilgamesh was silent.
"We came here, so Uruk could get through this difficult situation? So he could defeat a God? So there was a follow-up story? "
Irin muttered to himself.
His voice was not loud, but Gilgamesh heard it.
"Defeat a God?"
"Tsk!"
"Defeat …?"
"Hahahahaha –"
"Heh, heh, hahahaha –"
At this moment,
King Gilgamesh heard Irin's words when he was muttering to himself. He immediately acted out of character, and his status was ruined. He covered his abdominal muscles and laughed loudly. As he laughed, he could not help but slap the stone table loudly.
This sudden laughter left Yi Lin dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on at all.
King Gilgamesh laughed for a full minute.
Irin just looked at Gilgamesh laughing with a wooden face.
Gilgamesh rubbed his eyes, and tears came out of his eyes.
"Yes, I haven't heard such a good joke for a long time. Today is a memorable day to commemorate 'the king's abdominal pain'. "
Irin: "…"
After stopping laughing, Gilgamesh slowly got up. Behind him, there was 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. You have a fog on you. Perhaps, this fog is the real reason why you came to this era. " Gilgamesh smiled and said: "The futility of ants can always bring some joy to the giants … I'm in a good mood today. So, now I'll make an exception and let you, ignorant, personally experience what is' the difference of the world '! "
The difference of the world?
This word is quite fashionable!
Irin was stunned.
"Be grateful to the king, Caster from the future!"
A little golden light appeared on Gilgamesh's hand.
A slate book appeared in his hand.
On the stone slab book, ancient characters jumped out from the stone slab as if they were alive. Circles of golden lines, as if they were real, silently surged around Gilgamesh.
It's magic!
This is Kanzaki's magic!
Circles of space ripples appeared behind Gilgamesh.
All kinds of weapons glittering with golden light were revealed in the vast spatial ripples behind Gilgamesh.
What is he trying to do?
Is he trying to show off?
Irin watched Gilgamesh suddenly show off, and a ridiculous thought flashed in her mind.
But a few seconds later.
Buzz buzz buzz —
A strange sound rang in Yi Lin's ears.
The strange sound came from afar, from outside Uruk City.
Outside Uruk City, in the deep night, something seemed to be moving silently.
"Sinai!"
Gilgamesh sneered. The weapons that appeared from the ripples were like cannonballs, crossing the distance of several kilometers, turned into streams of light, and shot into the depths of the darkness.
"Boom boom boom boom —"
The continuous explosions lit up the night.
"Buzz buzz buzz —"
The mournful cries made Irin's ears hurt.
But he couldn't care less now.
He looked at the place where Gilgamesh was bombarding in surprise.
There, a hundred-meter-tall black giant was howling in pain as it fell to the ground under the continuous bombardment.
It's a monster!
They are attacking the city!
The black giant, using the natural camouflage of the night, was probably planning to approach Uruk City stealthily, then slap the city of Uruk.
But they didn't expect that while Gilgamesh was showing off, he also saw through the monster's actions and directly bombarded it.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "
In a very short time,
In the quiet city of Uruk, the sound of drums and horns continued.
The patrolling Uruk soldiers noticed something strange and issued a warning to the whole city.
The sleeping soldiers were professionals. In just a few minutes, they finished the process of putting on their armor, gathering, and lining up, and quickly climbed up the city wall.
After Gilgamesh finished the first wave of bombardment, he stopped his divine power, closed the stone slab, and walked down the temple with Irin and climbed up the city wall.
With the enemy's attack, Miriam and the others couldn't sleep peacefully.
Not long after, all the living heroic spirits gathered on the city wall.
"Whitey!"
Irin released his eyes.
Bai Xiaoyi endured the hardships, worked hard without complaint, and silently floated up into the sky again.
Other than Irin, the red-haired, and Governor Bohr released their "spirits" one after another.
The red-haired spirit was a ferocious dog. Its whole body was red, and it looked very scary.
As for Governor Bohr's spirit, it was a small old man with withered skin. Just like Bohr, he was smoking a cigarette and laughing eerily. His eyes were white and unfocused.
In the high-end game, spiritual weapons were no longer rare. Almost everyone had one.
After all, everyone was at the top of the world rankings. If they didn't have something up their sleeves, it wouldn't be right.
Under the vision of the spirit, everything was clear in the darkness.
Black giants that were nearly 100 meters tall had landed on this piece of land at some point in time. They were carefully walking toward them from a distance.
In Ling's field of vision, many giants of different heights were approaching Uruk City from all directions. They were like mountains that rose and fell continuously. The army was pressing down on the city from all directions.
The giants were at least a hundred meters tall, and the shortest were at least a dozen meters tall.
When Gilgamesh fired at them, the dead silence was broken. The giants no longer put on an act and laid all their cards on the table. They changed from moving to sprinting. Thump, thump, thump. The earth's crust trembled as they sped up towards Uruk.
"How can this be?"
Yan Fenggong was so shocked that his face turned pale. He had never seen such a terrifying scene before.
Yan Fenggong wasn't the only one.
Irin had never seen such a scene before.
Based on a rough estimate, there were at least a few thousand giants surrounding Uruk from all directions.
But the number didn't matter.
When the difference in individual strength was too big, it was meaningless to care about the difference in numbers.
"Let's go!"
This time, King Gilgamesh didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and the city gate opened. The Uruk soldiers formed a neat square formation and gathered outside the city as fast as they could.
None of the armored Uruk warriors showed the slightest fear on their faces.
Only determination, decisiveness, anger, and determination could be seen on their faces.
Without waiting for Gilgamesh to call out their names, the four close-combat heroes took the initiative and quickly walked down the city wall.
"Caster, Archer, Assassin."
After Miriam and the other three left.
On the city wall, Gilgamesh smiled and pointed out the ranks of Irin, Yan Fenggong, and Borl.
"Heroes from the future, throw away your scruples and fight for Uruk!"
Irin glanced at Gilgamesh and didn't say anything.
Yan Fenggong reacted quickly. He bowed slightly and replied, "Yes, King Gilgamesh. Archer will do his best!"
'This kid got into the role pretty quickly.'
Irin thought.
In the blink of an eye, Governor Borl had disappeared from everyone's sight.
The seven heroes had a clear position and division of labor in terms of ability.
They weren't suitable for frontal attacks. They were suitable for roaming and attacking.
Whether it was archers, magicians, or assassins, they were all good at bringing fear to the enemy in the dark, in the distance, or in the sky.
The premise was that the black giants had the emotion of "fear".
"The enemy is in range!"
"Magic cannons! Fire! "
"Priests, get ready!"
"Curse bullets!"
“BiuBiuBiu！”
When the black giants were one kilometer away from the security circle of Uruk City.
The magic siege weapons of the Gods and the high-level magic attacks of the palace priests were launched at the same time.
The sky was filled with cannon fire, and the night was as bright as day!
At that moment, it was as if there were a group of meteors shooting out from Uruk City and drowning the black giants in the blink of an eye.
"Buzz buzz buzz —"
The giants didn't have any vocal organs.
The sound that caused discomfort in everyone's ears was more like some kind of organ in the giant's body that caused the air around them to vibrate.
The fierce cannon fire, to a certain extent, stopped the giant group from moving forward.
On the side, Yan Fenggong's golden demonic eyes lit up like two LED lights, shining brightly.
At the same time, he crossed his hands and formed a frame in front of his eyes as he began to aim.
Waves of invisible waves shot out from Yan Fenggong's hands. The arms and legs of the giants were bent into a right angle the moment they were hit, and they fell to the ground with a loud bang!
The front row of giants fell one after another, but the giants behind didn't have the slightest bit of pity. They stepped on the bodies of the giants in front and continued to advance toward Uruk City!
The cannon fire and magic couldn't stop the giants completely!
"Charge!"
The four melee heroes who were waiting for the black giants to enter the security circle of Uruk City, and when they were 800 meters away, they resolutely charged forward.
Miriam held her sword and suddenly moved.
It was so sudden and without any warning. It was as if in an oppressive horror movie theater, there was a sudden sound from a corner, and it instantly broke the balance.
Under the moonlight, the transparent barrier in Miriam's hands was peeled off bit by bit.
A golden sword of the Way of the King was revealed after the barrier was peeled off.
Miriam held the golden longsword in her hands. At that moment, she became the focus of the entire world.
On the city wall.
Seeing this, Gilgamesh closed his eyes and smiled slightly.
"Whoosh —"
A gust of wind blew. In an instant, the air around Uruk City rushed toward Miriam at high speed.
No, it wasn't the air that rushed toward Miriam, but the dense magic that filled the air.
Irin had a deeper understanding. At that moment, he even had the illusion that the magic around him had been sucked into a "vacuum".
The magic gathered in Miriam's golden longsword.
At that moment.
She became …
Light!!!!
The "Light Saber" raised the golden longsword high up, as if holding a super-powerful light stick.
"Excalibur Sword,"
It slashed down heavily in front of her!
“Excalibur！！！”
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