I, Son of Tiamat

"Hmm~ I'm not you, Qiye, I won't be deceived by you..." When Semiramis said this sentence confidently, Qiye took the opportunity to touch her face. Bundle.

"Yeah! You touched my face with the smell of fish on your hands! You're dead!"

"Don't be angry! I've washed my hands! Look! My palms don't smell fishy..."

Itisha stuck her head out from the fish pile on the side. She first blinked at Qiye and Semiramis who were fighting, and then she carefully held a river fish and ran back towards the city.

Qiye grabbed Semiramis' hands that were reaching out to pinch his face, then glanced at Itiza who was leaving, "Where is she going?"

"Huh?" Semiramis followed Qiye's gaze and saw the back of Itisha leaving, she pulled her palms from Qiye's hands, and snorted softly, "It should be Give that fish to the slave who dared to throw a stone at you just now."

After all, when everyone followed Qiye, he was still dizzy in the same place...

Chapter 113 Chapter 9 Prayers are meaningless x The Secret of the Sages

"Itisha is so good to him, does she like that slave?" Semiramis said.

"I don't think so, the kind-hearted Itisha should have been worried that Ulatek would have nothing to eat, so she took a fish over there. Besides, a little girl who is only nine years old, how can she be so precocious, you nine When I was old, I didn't have any idea of ​​difference between men and women, and they always pestered me to sleep together." Qiye waved his hand and said.

Semiramis' face turned red, she turned her head and muttered in her heart.

"I was nine years old because I liked you, so I kept pestering you to sleep..."

"I'm a little curious. I'll go over and have a look, and then I'll bring back some dishes with food. Semiramis, do you want to come with me?" Qiye said to Semiramis.

"I won't go." Semiramis waved his palms, and then he left in Qiye. He also took the old nobleman and a dozen Uruk soldiers with him.

Let's go and see what Edith is doing... Actually, it's just incidental. Qiye mainly wants to use the earth to make cauldrons, dishes, and spoons. Otherwise, will everyone catch fish with their hands and eat them?

Seven nights can control the cracking of the earth, form canals, create clones, and put out flames, so it is actually not difficult to fiddle with tens of thousands of dishes.

Through the surviving noble old man, Qiye knew where the nearby clay pit was, and as long as the clay there was used, he could make good tableware.

Itisha, who was holding the river fish, stepped on the stairs leading to the palace. Ulatek was still lying on the original stairs. Now half an hour has passed, and the poison effect of Semiramis has dissipated, but he Still haven't woken up from the pain.

Itisha patted Ulatek's face with the tail of the river fish and woke him up.

"I was wrong, don't kill me!" Ulatek, who had sobered up, didn't see who had woken him up. Panicked, he rolled several times on the stairs, and then stood up in a hurry, ready to escape.

Seeing this, Itisha hurriedly stopped him, "Don't run away, it's me, everyone is not here anymore."

The pleasant voice he had never heard before made Ulatek stop. Although he had never heard this voice, it was familiar, and he always felt like he had heard it somewhere...

Ulatek turned around and looked at Itisha behind him, and then he stood still again, who is this little girl carved in pink and jade in front of him? Is it the child of some great nobleman?

Ok? Why do you look familiar?

"Itisa... Are you Itisa?" Ulatek asked hesitantly.

"It's me." Itisha came over and handed the river fish she was holding to Ulatek.

Ulatek, who had been staring at Itisha, took the river fish from her and said in amazement, "Itisa is really you, you are so beautiful now."

"Because His Majesty the King gave me something called 'Water of Life', I became like this." Itisha recalled that His Majesty the King with a kind smile, and her innocent smile appeared again.

Under this beautiful smile, Ulatek lost his mind again, and when he came back to his senses, he hugged the river fish happily, "Is this the fish You found for me, Itisha, I will definitely eat it with gratitude. its."

"I didn't find it." Itisha shook her head, "Ulla, this is the food prepared by His Majesty the King for everyone, whether it is nobles, slaves or commoners, everyone has it, because you are in a coma here, I only take it Just here for you."

"Your Majesty... Do you mean the man who picked you up just now?" Ulatek angrily threw away the river fish in his hand, "I don't want to eat his food."

"You pick it up." Itisha said with a restrained smile, and she said with an expressionless face, "Food is a treasure, and it is a treasure that cannot be wasted. Pick it up for me."

Seemingly frightened by Itisa's expression, Ulatek, who had an angry expression just now, picked up the river fish in despair.

After Ulatek picked up the river fish, Itisha's expression softened, "Let's go, come with me to see His Majesty the King, he is very good, as long as you sincerely apologize, he will definitely forgive you for your previous actions."

"I don't, how could I possibly apologize to an outsider." Uratek said unhappily, "You don't know, Itisha, I'll tell you, it was because Uruk's people wanted to take over Kish. It would upset the urban gods in Kish."

"The angry **** of the previous fire came down."

Itisha glanced at Ulatek who didn't know anything and was still full of nonsense. The Kish fire was the last thing she wanted to recall, because she already knew through the old nobleman who caused the fire.

It is Editha's father, Aga of the madman.

Itisha didn't want to mention these things, but she still had to convince Ulatek to go with her to apologize to Seven Nights, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live.

So Edith said, "Then when you are hungry, are you the urban **** of this city, do you have something to eat?"

Because of her background, Itisha has always been disliked by Aga, the king of Kish. Ever since she was sensible, she has been praying to the gods, hoping that the gods can correct such a king, so that she and everyone can have something to do Eat, no need to starve.

But...not all kings are the wedges of the sky, and the gods will not send discipliners to discipline Aga, the king of Kish.

Besides, as long as Aga, the king of Kish, continues to worship his **** of war, Ninurta, that's fine. As a god, he doesn't bother to care about human beings to squeeze and enslave human beings.

After several years of prayers and no response, Itisa, who was only eight years old, came to her senses. She now knows very clearly that it is meaningless to pray to the gods.

Because the gods are high above, they have never paid attention to human beings to pray.

And...it was the gods who made such a brutal man a king.

"When I was hungry, it was You Itisha who gave me something to eat, so you are my goddess." Ulatek looked at Itisha reverently, and then he volunteered, "That man stole it from me. Your throne! I will definitely kill him and take the throne back for you."

Ulatek's words were very firm, as if declaring his oath.

And Qiye below rubbed his hair, "This child's heart is too big, he dares to say such words so loudly... Fortunately, Semiramis did not come with me, otherwise you would not know When will I be poisoned to death?"

"The throne is not mine, but His Majesty's." Itisha said softly, "He is different from the useless me, he can feed everyone, so he is the king of everyone, and now you are fed The man is His Majesty the King, so don't even think about rebelling against him."

Itisha's words made Nanaye smile. How should I put it~ The little girl he liked didn't disappoint him, she didn't echo what Ulatek said.

"Lord Sage, this kind of rebellious slave can't be kept, otherwise he will destroy your prestige." The noble old man behind Qiye reminded seriously.

And the other Uruk soldiers nodded again and again, they all agreed with what the noble old man said, because they really couldn't stay.

Slaves are the lowest-level existences in this era. Their rank is lower than that of cattle and sheep. They belong to the lowest-ranking kind. Such low-level existences keep saying loudly that they want to take back the throne for Itisa, even if it is just talk, Also a capital offense.

"I understand the truth, but building Babylon requires a lot of people, and now everyone can't be missing, just let him go, just a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, he will get rid of his arrogant ideas in the future, let's go. Let's go to the clay pit." Qiye waved his hand, ending the discussion about Ulatek, and Ulatek's life was spared.

In fact, the reason why Seven Nights let Ulatek go is not because building a new city requires manpower... but he didn't feel Aga's ominous premonition from Ulatek.

He didn't even have an ominous premonition, so that was the main reason why Qiye let him go.

Moreover, Qiye somewhat admired this slave boy. In order to save Itisa, who had given him food, he dared to attack Qiye regardless of class.

Although he is very reckless and mindless, it can be regarded as an expression of affection and righteousness.

Under the leadership of the noble old man, they came to the clay pit near Babylon in the seven nights. This kind of clay pit exists throughout Mesopotamia, because the cities of this era were all made of mud and clay.

"Lord Sage, this is Kish... oh no, it's the clay pit of Babylon." The old nobleman gestured to the huge depression in front of him and said.

In fact, a clay pit is a hole left after the clay has been dug out. The amount of clay that is dug out and the size of the hole will be left behind.

Qiye looked around the pothole. There were scattered shovels and tools for digging clay. He walked over and picked up a piece of hardened soil in the clay pit. Then, when everyone was stunned. , put it in the mouth.

"..." The Uruk soldiers looked at Qiye, who was chewing the soil. After swallowing a mouthful of water, they said, "Lord Sage, don't we have river fish? Why do you eat this kind of thing..."

"Huh? I don't eat soil because I'm hungry. I have a special ability to get the data of these soils by eating soil."

Qiye briefly explained his abilities to everyone. He hasn't eaten soil for a long time. Now that he eats salty soil again, he feels a little nostalgic.

"By the way, don't tell Semiramis about me eating dirt, she will definitely quarrel with me."

"clear!"

"Remember!"

The Uruk soldiers shouted in unison. Qiye shook his head helplessly. He looked at the clay pit here with satisfaction. The soil here had already told him that they were very suitable for making porcelain and utensils.

"Then let's get started." Qiye squatted down in the clay pit, his palms were pressed into the clay pits, just like pressing on the fluffy soil, and the palms sank into the clay pits.

The earth trembled slightly, and then, under this tremor, the clay in the clay pit began to undergo strange changes, and they moved as if they had life.

The activated clay keeps overlapping and compressing, forming the dishes Qiye wanted.

"this…"

"Don't ask, it's the sage's secret." Qiye, who was controlling the earth, smiled and blocked the shock of the Uruk soldiers, "Don't be in a daze, help me sort it out, and then bring it all back to the river for everyone Just wash it and it's ready to use."

"Oh!" The Uruk soldiers hurried over and sorted out all the dishes made by Qiye. In order to facilitate their transportation, Qiye also made a lot of mud trucks with their abilities.

The soldiers of Uruk can easily pull back to the river as long as they put the sorted dishes on top of the mud truck.

The aristocratic old man was also in the process of arranging the dishes. He looked at the delicate dishes in his hand and cast a stunned look at Qiye, "Without careful mixing and careful firing, this is how it was created. Fine and smooth porcelain... Who the **** is this sage of Uruk."

Qiye looked sideways at the noble old man who was whispering in a low voice, he smiled mysteriously and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that as long as you help me build Babylon well, I will give you everything you want. you."

"Naturally, definitely." The aristocratic old man with a bright smile nodded and bowed in response to Qiye.

With Qiye's hand, it was so simple to create such exquisite porcelain, which was enough for the noble old man to follow him to do business. This was more exquisite than any city's porcelain.

Now the aristocratic old man is distressed, because this kind of exquisite porcelain was never owned by the nobles, but it was used by the survivors, which is really a waste!

Because all the survivors were commoners and slaves, the only old nobleman was a nobleman who survived. Before leaving Kish with all his wealth, the madman Aga took away the priests and nobles.

As for the priests and nobles who couldn't take them away... they were all slashed by Aga with one knife, leaving them to live to sacrifice to the city of Kish.

After the clay pit sank one more layer, enough dishes had been made. Uruk's soldiers, at Qiye's order, began to push and pull the mud cart back to the river, while Qiye and the noble old man stayed behind. here.

"Lord Sage, how do you plan to rebuild the city of Babylon? If you don't have an idea, I can give you an idea, because I was originally in charge of construction and I am good at building buildings." The noble old man took the initiative to recommend himself.

"I will trouble you." Qiye smiled at the noble old man, "and you don't need to worry about dying from exhaustion, because Uruk has already sent half of the priests and nobles here, and they come with the army that transports supplies. , will arrive in five or six days.”

"That's great, I didn't expect Uruk to do his best to support this side." The aristocratic old man sighed with relief.

"Because half of Uruk belongs to the sages of Uruk, and Uruk is a city ruled by kings and sages."

Suddenly a pleasant voice came over, Qiye and the noble old man turned around and saw the beautiful figure of Semiramis.

Chapter 114 Chapter 10 Interlocking Fingers x Babylon Garden

Seeing the beautiful woman in a jet-black dress, Qiye smiled, while the noble old man showed a trace of fear, because Semiramis had poisoned Ulatek before, which impressed him deeply.

He didn't even know how Semiramis poisoned Ulatek... Such a woman is horrible! Does a man really want a woman like this?

If she angered her, and she was poisoned to death, I don't know what happened!

Qiye looked at Semiramis who came lightly, and he smiled and said, "Semiramis, why are you here?"

"The river fish are all done, so I'm here to find you." Semiramis looked at the noble old man with his golden eyes. How could she feel that the old man was thinking about something that made her very uncomfortable!

Semiramis' eyes made the old nobleman tremble. He said with great interest, "Lord sage, I'll retire first."

Qiye said to the back of the noble old man Xiaobu left, "Since the river fish has been processed, then you can replace me and let everyone start cooking food and solve the stomach problem."

"Understood, Master Sage."

Semiramis first glanced at the old nobleman who left, and then looked at Qiye, wrinkling her nose, she stretched out her palm coquettishly, and wiped away the dirt remaining on the corner of Qiye's lips.

"There is dirt on the corner of your mouth... Tell me, have you eaten dirt again?"

"Oops~ Because I have to know if the soil around here is heat-resistant and suitable for making dishes, so I just ate a small piece of soil." Qiye replied with a hearty smile, he held Semira Meath wiped his muddy palms for him and pulled away.

"Eh? Where are you taking me?"

"Let's go to the top of the palace stairs, let's go there and plan the city, Semiramis If we plan the whole city as we like, then when we see Babylon in the future, it will be full of A sense of achievement and joy.”

Semiramis looked at Qiye's back, listening to his cheerful voice, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she said in a low voice, "Indeed, planning your own kingdom city for you, this really makes me very happy. The heart is full of accomplishment and joy.”

Now Qiye does not know that Gilgamesh has decided to give the city to him.

Therefore, this Babylonian city does not belong to Uruk, but to the sage of Uruk, Seven Nights.

"Semiramis, what are you muttering about?"

"No~" Semiramis quickened two steps and walked side by side with Qiye. The two of them were like an inseparable husband and wife, holding hands and clasping their fingers together, heading towards the only remaining palace tower in Kish. go ahead.

Interlacing her fingers, Semiramis could really feel Qiye's warm palm. She felt that Qiye seemed to be enlightened and would do a lot of intimate actions to her.

'Perhaps our holy marriage is nearing. ' Semiramis thought happily in his heart.

The only remaining palace tower in Kish is very high, because Kish, ruled by the king of Kish, Aga, has the most slaves, and he also holds the royal seal given by the gods, so he enslaved the slaves and let them serve him. Build the tallest and largest tower.

On the towering tower of God, Seven Nights and Semiramis were able to look down on the entire city, but they didn't see any beauty... What they saw were all the mud blackened by flames, and there were a few tall date palm trees. It's still burning.

"Oh, building a new city in such a place, I don't know how much time and energy it will take." Semiramis lamented, she looked at Qiye, "Seventh, we will leave here with those survivors. , would it be better to go to a place where the city can be built more.”

"Then, Semiramis, tell me, how can there be such a place."

"The tyrant of Gilgamesh said that attacking other people's cities, then occupying other people's cities, and building Babylon on the basis of other people's cities is the best and easiest way." Semiramis calmly said this. The idea was pushed to Gilgamesh.