I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"hope!"

In this strange world, in this strange age, Yi Lin saw this familiar word.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

There can be no such coincidence.

The **** Uruk believes in is... Xi!

It's Xier!

Although the statue of the goddess is not very clear.

Not as good as high-definition uncoded photos.

but,

It is undeniable that from the solemn and solemn facial features, Yi Lin faintly saw the shadow of Xiao Xi.

When Yi Lin was in the world of Uranus, he knew that the gods had different faces.

A young woman, a girl, a child, a mature woman.

Perhaps for God, faces are not static things.

Maybe even men and women can easily change.

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

So,

What does this place mean?

Is it an accident that they came here?

Or is there a special meaning?

If we say that this is a "singularity" that only exists in the world, a container that has been stripped, independent, and sealed from the normal timeline. In other words, five thousand years ago, what was about to happen in Uruk, did it really happen?

In other words...this is the past of Xi!

Long past!

Yi Lin began to wonder whether he came here because of the layout of Bathmelo and 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 it does,

Then it must be made up of countless threads, intertwined, and ultimately lead to fate.

Ironically, at this time, Yi Lin actually remembered Gu Tianqing's smiling question in his mind.

"Do you believe in fate?"

When Yi Lin was shocked, puzzled, and puzzled.

"Woo-"

The long and heavy horn resounded through Uruk.

The Uruk people who were worshipping the **** of "Greek" religiously, chanting words, and repeatedly chanting the mantra, all raised their heads and looked at the palace at the moment the horn sounded.

The residence of Gilgamesh.

at the same time.

For a moment, Wan Lai was completely silent.

Whether you are praying,

I still do business in the market,

Or playing around,

Both young and old,

Or men and women,

At the same time as the horn sounded continuously, quiet down.

The movements of all the Uruk citizens were uniform, and they slowly got up, while looking at the top of the temple tower structure palace.

At this moment, the magnificent palace at the top of the temple tower became the focal point of Uruk.

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

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

It was Gilgamesh.

The half-meter-high staircase seemed to him just a small step.

He calmly looked at the world with calm eyes.

In the heavy and weird atmosphere created inadvertently by the sound of horns and dead silence, Gilgamesh's footsteps seemed to be incompatible with the whole world. But I don't know why, falling on this strange man, it seems that he has become the focus, and it is so natural.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Gilgamesh's movements were obviously very slow.

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

Behind Gilgamesh, a circle of spatial ripples appeared silently, and flowing golden light emerged from the ripples. The golden light like water flows on the surface of Gilgamesh, and when they solidify, they have turned into a golden armor.

One step changed, when Gilgamesh walked to the ground, the armor had just completed the process of equipping it.

"Pretend to be forced."

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

But if he had to give this forcing a score, Yi Lin decided to give full marks.

He doesn't need to save points anymore to prevent Gilgamesh from being proud.

His pride was written on his face, as if the whole world owed him money.

Gilgamesh, wearing a golden armor, looked at the faces of Irin and Milion.

But his gaze only swept for a moment, and did not stay for too long.

I don't know when, in addition to Gu Tianqing, the priest, as well as the sonic woman, Governor Boll, all came here.

They also heard the sound of the horn.

In silence, the assembly was completed.

But any senior apostle has gone through countless trials before finally surviving and stepping into the transcendent apostle. They are all too familiar with the trials.

They all smelled the breath of "main mission".

The sound of the horn is like a signal.

It means... to make things happen.

Gilgamesh waved his hand, ripples flickered, and countless golden chains shook from the palace.

A figure covered in blood fell on the ground embarrassedly.

He was covered with **** cavities and twists.

It's red hair.

That's all right.

Who thought it was.

The heroic spirits from another world bowed their heads in silence one by one, as if they didn't know each other.

Red hair does not seem to have low "durability" attributes. In short, it is resistant to beatings and grass. After he was freed from the shackles of chains, his muscles energized and bounced from the ground.

But when he was free, his first reaction was not to ask Gilgamesh to settle accounts, but to stand aside and stay silent.

Yi Lin noticed that the red-haired body was wounded and bloody, trembling slightly, and squeezed his fists. From him, there was a faint "chucking" gritted teeth.

Obviously, his inner world is not as calm as he looks on the surface.

Anger affected his physical and mental health.

After Uruk's atmosphere changed suddenly.

Yi Lin forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Let's deal with the next situation first.

Gilgamesh's height is not outstanding, but he wears gold armor, and his hair is soft and fluffy, adding a centimeter out of thin air, coupled with the violent temperament, the whole person looks a little bit stalwart. Everyone dared not come out. When the golden Gilgamesh threw the **** red hair on the ground, the Uruk people knelt down one after another.

"King!"

"King!"

"King!"

"King…"

Tens of thousands of Uruk people knelt on the ground, shouting the king's name.

Gu Tianqing, Sonic Girl, and Governor Boer, who had knelt once before, were a little reluctant, but as apostles, they knew very well that in the face of absolute strength, this dignity was worthless. And I have knelt before, broken the jar, and thought that I would kneel once on the tomb. I show respect, and it's not a big deal.

The red hair was repaired, and it was quite honest on the surface, and knelt down with gritted teeth.

On the contrary, it was Mi Lien, Yi Lin, and Yan Feng Gongyi, standing on the same level as Wang, and they looked so different among a group of kneeling people.

Gilgamesh was expressionless: "This king tolerates your arrogance again."

Yo? In front of his people, he seemed to have a lot of face.

Yi Lin noticed this.

"Flat body."

After speaking, Gilgamesh walked straight along the empty road and climbed up the city wall.

The Uruk people stood up, and amid the rapid sound of the horn, they quickly put on their battle armor, armed with spears, and lined up neatly.

Yi Lin and Mi Lien looked at each other, nodded, and followed Gilgamesh to the wall.

The sky, I don't know when, darkened.

The sky was clearly without a cloud, and it was still daylight, but the light above the head was unknowingly dimmed by several levels. No one thinks this is an illusion, but understands that this should be a phenomenon, a precursor to a certain event.

The atmosphere was dignified and depressing. A line of well-equipped Uruk soldiers followed closely, lined up on the wall, ready to go, waiting for something.

Only the "heroic groups" who had arrived for the first time did not know what was going on.

Yi Lin also found it strange that this trial was indeed extremely weird.

In the initial reminder, I have already said that the new rules are connected, and there are also serious plot reminders. But after officially coming in as a hero, he never received any reminders about the "main task". Although Yi Lin has encountered a similar type of trial before, and needs to meet certain conditions to trigger the main task, there is always a trace to follow.

At present, besides feeling the atmosphere around him like before the war, Yi Lin could not get any more useful information.

and many more.

The atmosphere of the war?

Yi Lin frowned suddenly.

They waited ten minutes on the wall.

Just in silence.

An interesting smile appeared on Gu Tianqing's face, and she secretly said in Yi Lin's ear:

"I just discovered something very interesting, do you want to know. Hey, but I think you will find out soon, this kind of suspense is not interesting."

"Say quickly if you want to, hurry up."

Yi Lin stared at Gu Tianqing.

"Our psionic value, which is magic power..."

Gu Tianqing is very agile this time, but it seems that the development of things will always be difficult to make with Gu Tianqing. When Gu Tianqing was about to reveal the answer, Gilgamesh, with a cold face, suddenly yelled, "Quiet."

Gu Tianqing closed her mouth instantly.

Yi Lin raised his head and looked to the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A crack was torn open in the gloomy cloudless sky without warning.

Inside the crack is deep and boundless darkness, but in the darkness, there is a faint blue light, bit by bit, rushing in through the crack.

At the same time, within the deep and dark cracks, red pupils opened from the cracks almost in no particular order. As the crack stretched indefinitely in the sky, the eyes opened in it became more and more dense.

one thousand?

Ten thousand?

One hundred thousand?

million?

In a blink of an eye, the scale of the crack has become too exaggerated to describe in words. If it is night at this moment, then the gap that splits out of thin air is like a shining Milky Way. And the icy red pupils that opened inside were densely packed like those twinkling little stars.

It was supposed to be a beautiful and spectacular scene. Whether it was King Gilgamesh, the Heroic Seven, or the Uruk people who were suppressing their breath, they had no time to appreciate it. Because, when the countless eyes appeared in the depths of the fissure, everyone suddenly had the illusion of being shot back and forth on the body with their eyes like a substance, cold, slippery, and sticky.

"Magic Cannon! Activate!"

suddenly,

Gilgamesh's voice broke the uncomfortable silence.

"Magic reload, magic cannon ready!"

He gave an order, and then, inside the Uruk city wall, the sound of gears turning, accompanied by tremors. With the ancient mechanism driving, the stone slab on the city wall was pushed away by the mechanism, and a long-tube cannon with a unique shape appeared on the city wall.

On the body of the gun, a series of incomprehensible lines were carved. Gilgamesh didn't need to give any further instructions. The court magician in charge of each magic cannon began to cover the cannon with his palm, injecting corresponding magic power into the magic cannon.

I grass? ? ?

The people of Uruk are not surprised, but seven "modern living heroes" from five thousand years later, when the countless magical cannons appeared on the wall, they all cried out in their hearts.

Wait,

This is...prehistoric civilization five thousand years ago?

This level of technology tree does not seem to be in line with actual history!

Which expert said that thousands of years ago, the prehistoric aboriginals still lived a primitive life of raging and drinking blood and being naked!

stand out!

Let me see if I don't kill him alive!

"emission!"

A dazzling beam of light fired from the magic cannon, blasting into the huge crack in the sky.

boom-

The earth was trembling, the city walls were trembling, and the movement of tens of thousands of magic guided cannons fired at the same time made the seven members of the Heroic Group seem to be watching a century-class firework award at very close range. Thousands of beams rushed straight into the sky, converging into a few more concentrated and condensed beams on the way, and sank into the cracks.

In the rift, the silent light burst. The imaginary big explosion did not happen, but in the fissure, the eyes of the land were scanned with naked eyes, and the red light emitted from their eyes was extinguished a lot in this wave of magic guided cannons.

Until this time, the seven heroes in the heroic group didn't understand what happened, and it was really no different from the brain damage.

This is a war!

Although they were unable to confirm whether this exaggerated and outrageous war actually existed in real history. But what is certain is that after entering that door, they have experienced this war firsthand at this moment in the ancient civilization Uruk as heroic spirits!

On one side of the war are the humans of Uruk and Gilgamesh. On the other side of the war, it was a monster creature that emerged from the rift and didn't know where it came from!

On the wall,

Yan Feng embraced his shoulders impartially, not knowing whether it was excitement, fear, or other strong emotions. I saw him trembling uncontrollably, almost unsteady, and falling from the wall. His lips were pale, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions:

"How is it possible! This is... the Goddai! The "Goddai" that only exists in legends and fantasy, and even the authenticity can't even be exquisite! No wonder the magic in the air is so abundant that it is unimaginable. This is the "God Generation"! It is the "age of gods" in the ancient classics where gods haunt! "

"How could we... come to such a place as heroic spirits! This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible," Yi Lin said calmly. When he saw the statue of Xiaoxi's goddess, he had a vague premonition. His tone at the moment was so calm that he didn't feel like a person. : "Because we are already here."

After a wave of magic cannon salvos, there seems to be a cooling time, and it takes a certain amount of time to reload the magic power.

From the fissures in the distant sky, countless dense dots, like a downpour, fell on the distant horizon.

The bottom shell trembled again, and the messy footsteps seemed to be beating this fragile land hard. Countless black spots fell on the ground, like a dark tide, approaching Uruk City at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yi Lin squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

As the Kuroshio approaches, he gradually sees those black spots... where are the small spots!

They were clearly bladed monsters with different shapes and primitive beasts. They landed on the ground on all fours and ran wildly on the ground. After the black beast tide, they set off rolling sand and lifted up half the sky.

It's a beast wave!

Countless animal tides!

A wave of beasts hitting Uruk City from all directions!

Each monster varies in size. The big one may only be the size of a canine, but the big one is comparable to the almost extinct giant elephant in the real world, with long fangs dripping with fishy mucus.

Every monster in the herd seems to come from a different race.

But as the herd of beasts approached, Yi Lin and others quickly noticed that each monster had a red eyeball on its forehead, body, and back. That eyeball, like a sarcoma, stuck firmly to the monster's body.

This is the only thing they have in common.

"Haha, bring some trivial pleasure to this king, UU readers www.uukanshu.com!"

Facing the sudden offensive of the beast wave, Gilgamesh, who wore gold armor and was invincible, had a thicker smile on his face, and it made people feel more and more arrogant. Listening to Gilgamesh's laughter, even Irin, who was always calm, couldn't help but feel the urge to beat him.

The golden light ignited in Gilgamesh's eyes, the golden armor shook, he waved his hand forward and laughed loudly:

"Be happy! Tremble! Be happy! Roar! Be the King, for Uruk, listen to the last screams of mankind, look at the defiled sky, and witness the ugly appearance of the gods with your own eyes! For this, offer Get out of your humble lives! Weak servants!"

"Saber, Lancer, Rider, Berserker!"

The arrogant King Gilgamesh, ruthlessly began to roll his name according to his rank.

In the group of seven heroes, the faces of the four who were named have changed slightly.

"Go!"