"hope!"

Yi Lin saw this familiar word in this strange world and in this strange era.

He didn't believe it even if he beat him to death.

This coincidence cannot exist.

The god whom Uruk believes in is... Xi!

It's Xier!

Although the goddess statue is not very clear.

Not as good as high-definition uncensored photos.

but,

It is undeniable that from his solemn and solemn facial features, Yi Lin vaguely saw Xiaoxi's shadow.

When Irin was in the Uranus world, she knew that there were different faces of the gods.

Sometimes young women, sometimes young girls, sometimes children, sometimes mature women.

Perhaps for God, the face is not something that is unchanging.

Maybe even men and women can change easily.

In any case, Yi Lin saw Xiaoxi's statue at this moment, at this moment, here.

So,

What does this place mean?

Was it an accident that they came here?

Or is there some special meaning?

If this is the only "special point" that exists in the world, a container that is stripped, independent and sealed from the normal timeline. In other words, what is about to happen in Uruk five thousand years ago, and it really happened?

In other words... this is, Hi's past!

A long past!

Yi Lin began to wonder whether he came here, whether it was really just a layout of Bassermero, the clock tower.

Gradually, as Yi Lin's understanding of the world deepened.

He understood one thing.

There is no coincidence in the world.

If there is,

Then it must be a destiny made of countless threads, which ultimately leads to destiny.

It is very ironic that Yi Lin actually remembered Gu Tianqing's smiling question at this time.

"Do you believe in fate?"

When Yi Lin was shocked, confused, confused.

"Woo——"

The long and heavy horn sounded throughout Uruk.

The Uruk people who were praying the statue of "Xi" devoutly worshiping the statue of "Xi" and chanting the mantras repeatedly raised their heads and looked at the palace at the moment when the horn sounded.

Gilgamesh's residence.

at the same time.

For a moment, everything was silent.

Whether in prayer,

Or do business in the market,

Or playing,

Whether old or young,

Or men and women,

They all calmed down while the horns kept ringing.

Everyone's movements of the Uruk people were neatly and uniformly, slowly getting up, and at the same time looked at the top of the palace structure of the temple tower.

In this temple, the magnificent palace located at the top of the temple tower, became the focus of the entire Uruk.

At the top of the palace, a golden totem shines against the sun.

A man walked out of the palace step by step in silent depression.

It's Gilgamesh.

The half-meter-high ladder seemed to be just a small step for him.

He was calm, calm and calm, and looked at the world coldly.

In the heavy and weird atmosphere created by the sound of the horn and the dead silence, Gilgamesh's footsteps seemed out of place with the whole world. But for some reason, it seemed that he was the focus of this strange man.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Gilgamesh's movements were obviously walking very slowly.

But his figure fell half a meter in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he had already walked half the stairs.

Behind Gilgamesh, circles of ripples appeared silently, and flowing golden light emerged from the ripples. The golden light like water flowed on the surface of Gilgamesh. When they solidified, they had turned into a pair of golden armor.

Step by step, when Gilgamesh walked to the ground, the armor just completed the equipment process.

"Pretty."

Yi Lin lowered his head and gave a pertinent evaluation of Gilgamesh's performance.

But if I had to give this force a score, Yi Lin decided to give a full score.

He no longer needs to leave some points in case Gilgamesh is proud.

His pride has been written on his face, as if the whole world owes him money.

Gilgamesh, wearing golden armor, looked on the faces of Yilin and Mirien.

But my eyes only glanced over for a moment and didn't stay for too long.

At some point, besides Gu Tianqing, the priest, and the Sonic Female, the Grand Governor of Boer, all came here.

They also heard the sound of the horn.

In silence, the set is completed.

However, all senior apostles have gone through countless trials and finally survived and entered the extraordinary apostles. They are very familiar with the trials.

They all smelled the breath of "main mission".

The sound of the horn is like a signal.

It means... it's coming to make trouble.

Gilgamesh waved his hand, ripples flashed, and countless golden chains pulled from the palace with a thunderous thunder.

A figure covered in blood fell to the ground in a mess.

His body was covered with bloody hollows and twisted marks.

It's red-haired.

That's all right.

Who did you think it was?

The heroes from another world bowed their heads and remained silent, pretending they didn't know each other.

The red hair looks like it has a good "durability" attribute. In simple terms, it is to resist beating and tolerating grass. After being liberated from the constraints of the chains, his muscles exert force and bounce off the ground.

But when he was free, his first reaction was not to settle the score with Gilgamesh, but to stand aside and remain silent.

Yi Lin noticed that the red-haired body was injured and blood-stained, trembling slightly, and his fists were pinching. From him, there was a faint sound of "grizzling" gritting teeth.

It is obvious that his inner world is not as calm as he seems on the surface.

Anger affected his physical and mental health.

After the atmosphere in Uruk suddenly changed.

Yi Lin forced herself to suppress the doubts in her heart.

Let’s deal with the next situation first.

Gilgamesh was not outstanding in height, but he was wearing golden armor and his hair was soft and fluffy, adding a centimeter out of thin air. With his wild temperament, he looked a little bit majestic. Everyone didn't dare to show off. When Gilgamesh threw his bloody red hair on the ground, the Uruk people knelt down one after another.

"king!"

"king!"

"king!"

"king……"
To be continued...