I, Son of Tiamat

Who doesn't know that the black powder in Uruk was researched by the sage Qiye, so in the future, Qiye and Semiramis may encounter many attacks of unknown origin.

Qiye is not worried about himself, as long as the ocean and the earth survive, no matter what attack or assassination he suffers, he will not die, but Semiramis is different. Although she is a demigod, she is not immortal. characteristics, and is not good at dealing with combat.

So Qiye thought about getting Semiramis a loyal and very powerful guard.

"Also, I have to pay attention, because Semiramis hates people following her the most, and it would be bad if she was bored, so should I prepare light armor for her, or accessories to resist all attacks? ." Qi Ye was lost in thought.

This wood... He is so considerate, why is he so slow...

After careful consideration, Seven Nights came up with a series of armors for Semiramis, and then he happened to catch a glimpse of the young pigeon sleeping with its head down.

A flash of inspiration!

"Right! Aren't you the most suitable choice to be the **** of Semiramis?" Seven Nights looked at the young pigeon with joy.

Semiramis hates being followed, and she loves pigeons, so pigeons are really good for Semiramis' bodyguard.

But... what can this young pigeon do with no lanugo! Even if you treat it as food, you can't fill your stomach if you eat it!

"It's up to you." Qiye picked up the sleeping young pigeon, and the awakened young pigeon swayed and raised his head, slowly revealing a question mark.

What are you doing?

Qiye, who was holding the young pigeon in both hands, closed his eyes, his expression was calm and solemn, he opened his mouth, and sang in a low voice, "The deep sea that nurtures life, the bright star of wisdom in the sky, the one that carries all things. In the name of Mother Goddess Tiamat, I beseech the Infinite Land to grant it divine splendor."

This was Qiye's first prayer, and he borrowed his mother's name to pray, just to prepare Semiramis with a very powerful bodyguard that would not be bored by her.

The sea is churning, the stars are shining, the earth is shaking...

Strange changes occurred in Mesopotamia. The priests of various kingdoms were awakened one after another. They left their luxurious homes in a hurry and panic. Outside, they looked up at the starry sky.

"This is... a sign of the coming of the gods..."

Chapter 61 Chapter 60 You dove, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere [5/7]

Qiye's hands emitted a colorful rainbow light, and the young pigeon in his palm was enveloped by the light. Under the shroud of the rainbow light, the young pigeon staggered to his feet.

As the young pigeon stood, the yellow lanugo on its body fell off, and then its body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pure white and beautiful feathers also grew out.

In the blink of an eye, the young pigeon on the palm of Qiye grew into a full-fledged adult pigeon.

The white dove spread its wings cheerfully, it happily and respectfully lowered its dove head towards Qiye, and said, "Master, I greet you and thank you for your gift."

The voice of the dove is a pleasant and pleasant female voice.

But... Seven Night Club felt like I heard the pigeon's voice somewhere.

However, Qiye didn't care about the vague familiarity, he touched the pure white feathers of the white dove with satisfaction, "Your pupils can identify everything, your claws and beaks can penetrate everything, your Wings can withstand all attacks, so you have to protect Semiramis in my place."

"Understood, the master's order is my mission, and I will protect the mistress for you until the wings are detached and the vitality is cut off." The white dove raised her chest and said very seriously.

"Well~ it looks very reliable." Qiye smiled with satisfaction, "Now your first task is here, bring me a cup of date palm syrup into Semiramis' room, I won't go in, I I'm afraid she will be angry."

"learn."

Although it's a little strange to let a pigeon without hands serve sugar water, but doesn't it have claws~

Semiramis is sulking in the room. She has now taken off the corset dress she was wearing before and put on a loose dress. I don't know if it's because of anger or because of drinking. She is very hot now. Can't sleep at all.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, and the door of Semiramis' room was pushed open. Semiramis thought it was Qiye who came in, but she also heard the flapping sound of birds flapping their wings.

Confused, Semiramis sat up on the bed, and then looked towards the door. She saw a dove emitting a holy white light, and the dove's claws were holding a cup.

"Mistress, the master asked me to bring you date palm syrup."

Semiramis, who squinted his golden eyes, looked at the white dove who uttered words, "Your master? Who is it?"

"I don't know his name, but he has long smooth black hair, his expression is so gentle and amiable, his voice is so pleasant, and his skin is whiter and more transparent than the wings on my body."

Semiramis touched her goosebumps skin. She knew who the owner of this white pigeon was. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect... This pigeon is better than herself' Brag about Seven Nights'.

It appears to be an ally.

"Then let me tell you, your master's name is 'Seven Nights', and you will call me by the name just now."

"What was the name just now?" The white dove tilted the dove's head, and Semiramis sighed slightly. How could this dove be as slow as Qiye? It's embarrassing to explain some things thoroughly.

Semiramis didn't explain too much to the white dove. She took the glass of date palm syrup and drank it.

Very sweet, indescribably sweet.

Semiramis licked the corners of her crystalline lips, and licked the sugar water remaining on the corners of her lips. After drinking the date palm sugar water, the dryness in her heart subsided, and she lay on the bed with a refreshing mind and body. .

And the white pigeon squatted down beside Semiramis' pillow. It was fulfilling its mission and guarding Semiramis.

Semiramis, who has a high opinion of pigeons, did not drive the white dove away and let it stay on his bed.

"Where's your master, what are you doing?" Semiramis, who was lying on the bed, asked in a low voice.

"The master is weaving a dress for the mistress and making a piece of armor for you."

"Then I'll look forward to it. I hope he doesn't get me an ugly dress." Semiramis' face showed an expression of anticipation.

"You will definitely like it, because the material is very special..."

The white dove who said these words turned the dove's head, and looked at its back in confusion.

Originally, the back of the white pigeon had dense and neat pure white feathers, but a part of it was plucked out by Qiye, and now it seems that the feathers on its back are a little sparse.

...Although it will regenerate soon, but plucking the hair is very painful!

But the white dove didn't complain. After all, everything it had was bestowed by Qiye, and even if Qiye wanted to eat it, it wouldn't resist.

At most, I would escape to the branches and tremble...

Add wings that can resist attacks on the dress, but it can resist the attack more comprehensively, even if it is an attack that suddenly comes from the rear, it can also be resisted.

Morning came, and after Semiramis woke up, he saw the dress Qiye knitted for her in the living room.

It was an off-the-shoulder dress with black as the base. The edges and corners of the dress were carefully woven with luxurious gold borders, so the depth was gorgeous, and the gorgeousness also looked simple because there were not too many patterns.

Perhaps the only thing on this jet-black dress was the pure white dove feathers.

When Semiramis saw this dark dress, she was full of joy, but she had a doubt about this dress...

"Why are there protruding spikes on the wrist guards of the dress?" Semiramis looked at the wrist guards of the dress in confusion. There were two golden spikes on the two wrist guards.

A spike like a cone...

"It's really an incomprehensible design." Muttering, Semiramis leaned down and stretched out his palm to gently stroke the dress.

It is smooth and comfortable to start with. From this point of view, the fabric of the dress should be quite high-grade.

Semiramis, who was leaning down, picked up the dress, she frowned slightly, "It shouldn't be done in seven nights and one night, right?"

"Yes, mistress, when the master was plucking my feathers last night, this dress was already finished. He just put my feathers in it last night." The white dove looked at the dress on the dress. Pure white feathers responded to Semiramis' doubts.

"Really, but I know that this dress was woven for me by him. I remember the feel of the dress's fabric very clearly. We plucked it from the black horn sheep at that time." Sammy Ramis raised his dress, and his golden eyes were full of joy and happiness.

"Chop... chop it off?"

The white dove seemed to have heard something incredible, and Semiramis did not explain the past to the white dove. She was full of joy and hugged the jet black dress and returned to her room. She was going to wear this dress. dress, and then let Qiye see with her own eyes what she looked like when she put on the dress.

Chapter 62 Chapter 61 Jill, are you a woman? ? 【6/7】

As for Qiye, he has left his home now and started walking towards Uruk's palace. Today, he has to deal with Aga, the king of Kish.

Now... even if Qiye covers his face with a hood, he can't hide his existence, because the residents of Uruk already know that this sage likes to wear pure white robes with dove patterns. .

"Good morning, Master Sage, these are the dates that were just picked. They haven't been dried yet, so they taste a lot of water."

"These are vegetables, please accept them too."

"Also, this is the goat's milk just squeezed out..."

Qiye stared at a large group of Uruk residents who were surrounded by cold sweat. They were more or less holding things in their hands, and then they kept stuffing those things as if they were treating poor people who were about to starve to death. into his hands.

"Wait...wait a second! What are you doing for me..." Qiye hurriedly stopped the group of Uruk residents.

"You have developed a very powerful weapon, defeated powerful enemies, and allowed Uruk to continue to prosper and stabilize, so this is our little care, although it is only worthless, but I hope you can accept it. Get down," said the resident with a sincere smile on his face.

Looking at these sincere faces, Qi Ye, who was touched in his heart, lowered his hood slightly, covering his slightly flushed face.

"As a sage of Uruk... repelling the enemy and protecting the people, isn't it a matter of course, so you don't need to give me these things."

"If you really want to thank me, then work hard and let our Uruk prosper quickly."

Qiye left these two sentences and fled in a hurry. He was a traveler not long ago, but he is still not used to accepting gratitude from others.

Qiye breathed a sigh of relief after he arrived at the stairs of the Divine Tower Palace. Before he stepped on the stairs, he saw Gilgamesh walking down from above...

However, Qiye's expression immediately became strange, because Gilgamesh in front of him not only had his hair longer, but his chest was also bulging.

The swollen **** propped up the characteristic Mesopotamian robes, and Qiye was stunned...

Taking Enmeba Grassi as Gilgamesh, he muttered to himself, "What's the situation, Gilgamesh is a woman? And was she a corset before??"

Enmeba Grassi on the stairs also saw Qiye standing below. After seeing Qiye who was stunned, she showed a thoughtful expression.

"The man with black hair and white robe, he is the sage, right? He does look very tasty. No wonder Gilgamesh will give him half of Uruk." Seven nights, the rosy tongue licked the corners of his lips, full of charm~

Qiye below looked at 'Gilgamesh' who was licking his lips, and suddenly shuddered, how could he think this guy wanted to eat him...

Whoosh!

At this time, a clay tablet flew down from above, and it brushed past Nmeba Grassi's ear, bringing up several golden strands of hair, and then the clay tablet flew straight down toward the Seven Nights below.

When Qiye saw it, he stretched out his hand and caught the tablet firmly, and then Gilgamesh's arrogant voice came down.

"Qiye, why are you stunned, come up quickly when you come to the tower, this king is still waiting for you to solve the matter of Aga, the king of Kish."

"...Huh?" Qiye's gaze moved from Enmeba Grassi to her back, and Gilgamesh's figure was behind Enmeba Grassi.

"Two Gilgamesh..."

"Idiot, you are still a sage, and you can't even tell the difference between men and women, this king and Wang sister." Gilgamesh cursed out.

"Sister Wang? Jill has another sister." Qiye suddenly realized that Gilgamesh was not a woman, and he really scared him just now.

Uruk's tyrant turned out to be a woman...and a woman with big breasts. The news was too shocking.

"Ahaha~ Uruk's tyrant not only has an older sister, but also a younger sister. It's just that the poor younger sister was married to a place where he couldn't come back to Uruk."

Enmeba Grassi laughed boldly, she walked down with light and moving steps, and when she came to the bottom of Qiye, she reached out her hand provocatively, as if she wanted to touch Qiye's face.

But Nanye took a step back, avoiding Gilgamesh sister's palm.

"If you have something to say... don't do anything."

"Oh, you're shy, you're so cute."

Enmeba Gracie smiled, her too strong femininity made Qiye's mouth twitch, and then he smiled dryly and said, "Hello sister, goodbye sister."

After leaving these words in a hurry, Qiye avoided Enmeba Grassi and walked up the stairs. Enmeba Grassi did not continue to tease the sage's thoughts, and returned to his own with a brisk smile. residence.

"Jill, your sister is really amazing..."

Gilgamesh glanced at Qiye, who was gasping for breath beside him, and he said with a sneer, "Why is it incredible, doesn't she just have longer hair and bigger breasts, everything else is Almost like this king."

"Including a bad character?"

"That's right, including a bad character." Gilgamesh grinned at Qiye, "So it's best for you to avoid her, if she likes you, she will send soldiers to tie you up, and then Locked up in her room and played with it, three days and three nights of non-stop playing."

"..." Qiye's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, "Jill, you really know how to joke."

"Hey, take this king's words as a joke. Don't complain that this king didn't remind you of what happened then." Gilgamesh showed a half-smiley expression.

And Qiye didn't want to continue this bad topic, so he changed the subject and said, "Let's go, I have tried to wake up the fainted King of Kish, let's discuss with him what happens after the defeat."

"Yeah." Gilgamesh nodded, and Qiye entered the palace of the palace with him, and the soldiers of Uruk also went to the cell and brought the imprisoned King Aga of Kish to the palace. among.

Qiye sat in his seat, he looked at Gilgamesh, frowned slightly and said, "You have blood in your eyes, you didn't sleep last night?"

"This king took care of all the affairs on the clay tablet last night. By the way, you can still see the blood from the eyes of this king?" Gilgamesh pointed to the clay tablet piled up on the ground and said.

"Of course, after all, my power of observation is very strong, and I can see bloodshots in my blood-like pupils."