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Chapter 853 The Ancient King

Lin Qiye had just taken two steps when a figure came behind him and patted him on the shoulder.
"Your Excellency, Dean." Merlin looked at Lin Qiye with a smile, "Are you going to find that tyrant?"
Lin Qiye nodded, "Well, what's wrong?"
Merlin shrugged, stretched out his hand in the void, and a small magic circle opened in his palm. After a moment, a dark blue copper fragment fell on his hand and was handed to Lin Qiye.
"Bring this with you." Merlin said slowly, "Maybe it will be helpful to you."
Lin Qiye took the copper fragment and placed it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully. This fragment was about half the size of a palm. Judging from the outermost outline, it was a broken fragment from some kind of circular badge. It took up about half an area.
One-third of the original badge has complex and mysterious lines criss-crossed on its surface, making it look simple and contemporary.
"This is..." Lin Qiye looked at Merlin in confusion.
"This is the fragment I found from the ruins of the Kingdom of Uruk during those ancient years when I traveled around the world. It may be related to that person."
"Lord Merlin, do you know anything about Gilgamesh?"
"That's right." Merlin smiled, "If you want to explore the nature of the world and pursue truth and true knowledge, you need to have a lot of experience and knowledge. I have personally traveled to ancient civilizations that once existed in the world but eventually returned to dust.
We also found some unknown secrets from the ruins...
That person and his Kingdom of Uruk were also the subjects of my research."
Hearing these words, Lin Qiye's eyes lit up slightly.
He went to find Gilgamesh just to learn some past events from his words and deduce the cause of the disease. Now that Merlin knew Gilgamesh's past, it naturally saved him the time to slowly explore.
Lin Qiye immediately sat down on the small horse across from Merlin.
"Your Excellency Merlin, if you have time, please tell me about Gilgamesh." Lin Qiye said seriously, "After the fog fell, Daxia's records of the ancient myth of Uruk were very vague, and I couldn't get it from them at all.
Important information."
Merlin smiled and said, "Some things involve the secrets of the gods, and of course it is impossible to record them in history books..."
Merlin stretched out his hand and gently sketched it in the void. After a moment, a magic circle automatically opened. Light and shadow flowed on the magic circle, intertwining into different pictures.
The first picture is of an ancient and majestic city-state, standing on the wilderness, like a pearl in the wilderness, shining with the brilliance of light and wisdom.
"Around the 27th century BC, the ancient Uruk Empire came out with an unprecedented strong man, the rumored hero king, Gilgamesh. With two-thirds of the blood of gods, he has extraordinary power and power.
Wisdom successfully became the fifth king of the Kingdom of Uruk.
He is a tyrant that has never appeared in the history of the Kingdom of Uruk. Under his tyranny, the entire kingdom is in a high-pressure environment. However, due to his absolute control over the kingdom and his extraordinary wisdom,
, the national power of the Kingdom of Uruk is also increasing at an alarming rate."
Merlin controlled the magic circle, and the scene turned. Two figures slowly descended from the sky above the ancient city-state, and came to dominate the Kingdom of Uruk.
"Gilgamesh made this kingdom the most powerful existence on the land. Uruk's national destiny was like a giant pillar soaring into the sky, shaking the foundation of the nearby kingdom of gods, so he sent two gods to the lower world to fight for the common people.
To remove Gilgamesh's reputation as a tyrant, he actually wants to cut down Uruk's national destiny."
"Destroying the fate of the country?" Lin Qiye heard these three words and asked doubtfully, "Can the fate of the country really be chopped off?"
"Of course, national destiny is the key to a country's continued prosperity. Generally, a truly ancient and powerful country will have means to protect its national destiny, but the Kingdom of Uruk at that time did not have such means..."
The scene on Merlin's magic circle turned again. In that ancient city-state, a young man wearing a king's robe with eyes as sharp as a sword was worshiped by all living beings. He climbed to the sky in one step, holding a golden sword in his hand, and fought with the two gods.
Together.
"In order to protect the national destiny of Uruk, Gilgamesh used his demigod body to challenge the two gods, and finally narrowly won." Merlin paused and continued, "But when the two gods left, they left behind words,
When Gilgamesh dies of old age, the fate of Uruk will be cut off...
Gilgamesh is only a demigod. Although his fighting power is amazing, his lifespan is undoubtedly the same as that of a mortal. He will eventually die of old age. Without the protection of Gilgamesh, the tyrant, Uruk can only become a fish at the mercy of the Kingdom of God.
"
In the shadow of the magic circle, Gilgamesh, who was seriously injured in the battle with the two gods, sat weakly on the throne, staring at the sky outside the palace, as if thinking about something.
"Later, Gilgamesh embarked on the road to pursue immortality." Merlin's fingertips lightly hooked, and the magic array quickly flashed through the pictures. "He went to the top of the mountains to look for fairy grass, and he went down there.
He searched for secret treasures at the bottom of the deep sea, but in the end he never found the way to eternal life.
He could only rely on magic medicine to barely maintain his life, but in the end he reached the end of his lifespan."
Shadow, the magnificent and luxurious palace is empty, the old Gilgamesh sits alone on the throne, his wrinkled hands tightly hold the sword of royal power inserted in the armrest of the throne, his eyes fixed on the palace
The sky outside seemed to be wary of something.
But in the end, his life burned to the end and he still lost his breath...
He died, but he did not close his eyes. Those angry, unwilling eyes were still staring at the sky above all living beings. This lonely and unyielding king was still there until the last moment of his life.
Guarding his city-state.
"After his death, the two gods arrived as promised. Just as they were laughing at Gilgamesh's death and old age, the sword of royal power held by Gilgamesh automatically flew out and killed him in an instant.
The head of a god was removed...
That was the last thing the king of this city-state did for this city.
After losing one god, the other god was shocked, thinking that this was Gilgamesh's fault, and immediately left the world... It was not until a long time later that the Kingdom of God sent people to earth again to kill Uru.
The national destiny of the Ke Kingdom.
In the end, the Uruk Kingdom was lost in the long river of history."
Chapter completed!
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