Chapter 141 Chapter 37

After Qiye's blood dripped down, it turned into pure and transparent water of life, and the golden-horned white cow who got a drop of water of life, the fire of life that was originally a candle in the wind, gradually became vigorous.

Just like a weak burning flame, adding new firewood, the fire of life began to burn.

After getting the water of life, the golden-horned white cow stood up. It shook the mud on its body, shaking all these things down, revealing pure white and clean hair.

"Moo~" The long and deafening cry came from the golden horn white cow's mouth, its head was close to Qiye, and it stuck out its tongue, licking his cheek affectionately, expressing its gratitude to him and close.

"It's so itchy, stop licking it." The smiling Qiye patted the golden horn white cow on the head, "Let's go, get out of here with me, now that Abif Mountain has become like this, your residence should not be the same. Well, let me find you a place where you can live in peace."

"Moo~" The golden horn white ox took two steps forward, its slender ox tail wrapped around Qiye's body, and lifted him up and placed it on its generous back.

"..." The Golden Horn White Cow's action made Qi Ye who was sitting on its back stunned for a moment. He smiled when he remembered the past, and gently touched its back.

"Let's go, go this way, there is Babylon over there, which will be your hometown where you can live in peace." Qiye, who sat sideways on the back of the golden-horned white cow, pointed in the direction of Babylon.

"Moo~"

The golden-horned white bull walked in the direction Qiye pointed, just like the golden-horned white bull in Qiye's memory, it seemed to be cumbersome and moved at an extremely fast speed.

There is a long distance between Mount Abiv and Babylon, but Qiye was not in a hurry, and returned to Babylon with the golden horn and white cow.

Because Qiye was thinking, thinking about the incredible experience that happened to him.

"The good-speaking white dove, the golden-horned white ox that brings a good harvest... It shouldn't be a coincidence. They seemed to know me at that time, but now they just know me."

Muttering to himself, Qiye pulled out the rope hanging around his neck, and he looked at the Mobius ring in his hand, "Me and Semiramis passed through that goddess's Mobius ring [Back] In this era, the white dove was created and the golden horn white bull was saved."

"That is to say... the future white pigeon and golden horn white cow did not meet me who was just born by chance."

"They were originally there waiting for my birth?"

While thinking about it, Qiye established an illusory cycle, and then he smiled freely.

"This kind of thing is irrelevant, because it's not a bad thing, so you don't need to care too much, just let it go."

Now, Qiye is looking forward to meeting that majestic one-eyed golden lion.

The newly born Qiye first met the white dove, and then, under the leadership of the white dove, adopted Semiramis, met the one-eyed golden lion, followed by the golden horn white bull, and finally... pure gold. snake.

"I hope I don't encounter that golden snake in the future!" Qiye said with a headache, remembering the golden snake that brought him pain for the first time, "I think in the future I should step on its tail, otherwise it will How could it be possible to bite me directly!"

After a day and a night, Qiye, who was sitting on the golden-horned white cow, had stepped into the area under the jurisdiction of Babylon. Qiye, with straw in his mouth, looked at the planted wheat fields.

Looking at the green wheat ears swaying in the wind in the wheat field, Qiye not only felt at ease, but unfortunately... No one around Qiye shared the beauty of this vitality with him.

"That's right." Qiye suddenly had a whimsy, and he patted the head of the golden horn white cow, "Xiaojin, don't you have the ability to bring a good harvest, show it to me."

Because it is the white cow of the golden horn... So Qiye gave it the name 'Xiaojin' very easily. If it is Xiaobai...it's not good, the white pigeon is called Xiaobai.

The Golden Horned White Bull was also very obedient, and did not ignore the words of the savior. It shook its head, then stretched its neck, and made a very long call to the sky.

moo~

The picture that Qiye once saw is presented again...

The golden-horned white cow that used divine power was advancing. Every time its hooves fell, it would vibrate with golden ripples, and these ripples spread out in all directions.

The green wheat ears in the wheat field were hit by the ripples stepped by the golden-horned white cow, and they began to show amazing changes...

First, the wheat ears quickly became plump, and then the color changed from green to mature yellow. In the blink of an eye, the green wheat fields turned into plump and heavy mature wheat ears.

Such bizarre changes continue to appear gradually as the Golden Horn White Bull advances.

Looking at this magical beauty, Qiyezhi, who was smiling with joy, couldn't help but took out the flute around his waist, and then played a light and pleasant flute.

The premature ripening of the wheat fields has been discovered by the farmers in Babylon. They watched all this in horror. Now it is obviously not the season for the wheat fields to ripen. Why does the green wheat fields seem to be ripe!

Before the peasants in Babylon could react from these doubts, they heard the very familiar sound of the flute.

"Ah... This flute sound is your Majesty the King!"

"Yes! There is absolutely nothing wrong. Only His Majesty the King can play such a flute!"

Motivated by surprise and excitement, the nearby Babylonian peasants began to run in the direction the flute came from, and they soon saw Qiye who was sitting sideways on the golden horn white bull.

Looking at the black-haired and white-robed figure, the peasants in Babylon showed simple and beautiful smiles one after another. Such a white-robed attire, coupled with the mere sight of the back, can make people smile. King of Babylon.

Looking at the peasants who came around, Qiye stopped playing, and with a chuckle, he said to the peasants who were kneeling down, "Get up, I'm not in the palace now, and you don't need to kneel to me. ."

"Yes, my merciful His Majesty the King."

The Babylonian peasants stood up one after another. They looked up at His Majesty the King sitting sideways on the golden-horned white cow and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, did you cause these prematurely ripening wheat fields?"

"Yeah." Qiye nodded, and he stroked the golden-horned white cow, "This white cow is a fetish, and I brought it back from Abif Mountain. It can bring a bumper harvest to mankind, so I just tried its capabilities."

Chapter 142 Chapter 38 Babylonian King Blows

With the explanation of Seven Nights, the Babylonian peasants suddenly came to a realization.

"If it troubles you, I will apologize to you." Qiye said.

"No, no, no!" The Babylonian peasants waved their hands quickly, "Your Majesty, you are gracious and kind, and you have never troubled everyone, and if the wheat fields ripen earlier, we will be able to harvest earlier, which is a good thing."

"Yes! That's it, so you didn't cause any trouble to everyone." The other farmers quickly agreed.

These are not lies, because the wheat fields mature so quickly, saving them a lot of effort, such as nursing, extermination, and irrigation.

For them who skipped such things, they could just harvest these mature wheat fields directly.

"It would be great if it didn't cause any trouble for you." Qiye smiled, and then he continued, "You should convey the reason why the wheat field suddenly ripened to others, and don't let them worry unnecessarily. ."

"Most definitely!"

"Well~ and you don't need to worry about the harvested ripe wheat ears. After I return to the palace, I will ask the priest to come over and buy all these mature wheat ears at a reasonable price. After all, this is the first batch of golden horns. I have to buy and store the grains ripened by the white cattle."

"Okay, Your Majesty, we remember it!"

"Then I'll leave first. Everyone in Babylon will live every day with a smile on their faces." Qiye, who was sitting on the back of the golden-horned white cow, waved his hand and left the group of peasants who had come around.

The Babylonian peasants eagerly watched the figure who left in Qiye, and they couldn't help sighing, "Our king is really a wise king who treats people with kindness."

"Who doesn't know, and everyone, don't buy these ears of wheat because His Majesty the King bought them back for collection. He is definitely worried that there is something wrong with the grains ripened by the harvested white cattle, so he plans to buy them all back. !"

"Actually, I think so too."

This... what's going on! Do the people of Babylon like to brag about His Majesty the King!

Actually it is.

Nearly 70% of the Babylonians believe that every move of the King of Babylon for Qiye is caring for them! Love them! Benefit them!

These thoughts of them are all caused by the policy implemented by Seven Nights in Babylon...

Qiye is not a character that likes to plunder wealth, nor does he have a strong desire for power, so most of the national policies formulated are to benefit the people of Babylon.

So gradually... the people of Babylon believed that no matter what His Majesty the King did or made any suggestions, it was mainly for the people of Babylon to live a better life.

Under such thinking, 70% of the people of Babylon would brag about their king.

Qiye left here riding a white bull with golden horns and returned to the city of Babylon. After that, the farmers here began to convey what Qiye had said, so that they should not worry about the strange situation that the wheat fields suddenly matured.

Therefore, the story of the king of Babylon riding on a sacred ox to ripen the wheat fields and grains spread among the farmers of Babylon.

At the beginning... the information that was spread out was fairly correct, but then, it gradually turned sour afterward.

His Majesty the King asked the golden horns and white cattle to ripen the wheat fields in advance, bringing you a bumper harvest → His Majesty the King used his abilities to make the wheat fields mature in advance and brought a bumper harvest to everyone → As long as His Majesty the King is there, Babylon's planting will always have a bumper harvest...

The news that the white cow with golden horns has ripened the wheat field is getting more and more outrageous and strange!

After that, Qiye also heard such unreliable rumors by chance, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, what rumors are these.

Come on, he is just an 'ordinary person' with a special identity, and he is not a **** in charge of harvesting power. How can he make the crops he planted always have a good harvest...

The white cow with the golden horn was brought back to Babylon by Qiye, and its home was placed in the Babylonian garden by Qiye, and this sacred cow also liked this beautiful garden full of exotic flowers and plants. It has two things I don't like...

One is the wine cellar in the Garden of Babylon, the wine tastes too strong, it doesn't like it.

The other is the magic workshop below the Garden of Babylon. It is the workshop where Semiramis refines poison. Every time the golden horn white cow approaches, it will shudder, as if death has climbed its back.

To Qiye's delight, Semiramis also welcomed the golden-horned bull into the Babylonian Gardens.

Because this sacred ox is a symbol of the land of harvest, and the land it stands on will be fertile forever, so Semiramis doesn't need to worry about the lack of nutrients in the land of Babylon's garden.

If the earth lacks nutrients, flowers cannot bloom beautifully.

After settling the golden horn and white cow, Qiye did not forget that incident, so he ordered the priests and soldiers of Babylon to go to the location of the ripe wheat field, and let them buy all the ripe wheat ears at a reasonable price.

"Is this the wheat that the cow used its power to ripen?" Semiramis picked up a ripe ear of wheat, and she broke off the golden wheat from the ear.

The wheat that was broken from the ears was full and pleasant. Semiramis took a sniff, and was able to ask for the very fresh and pleasant aroma of the wheat.

"It feels better than the wheat grown by your knowledge at Qiye." Semiramis expressed his feeling.

"I don't deny this." Qiye nodded and admitted the fact, because the wheat that is ripened by the golden horn white cattle is indeed better than the wheat grown according to the conventional method.

"So in Qiye, are you going to ride that cow around the wheat field every day?" Semiramis asked.

"No, that's not good." Qiye shook his head and said sternly, "Although this can harvest a lot of top-quality wheat in a very short period of time, it is a very good situation, but..."

"Doing this will make everyone feel terribly lazy and dependent. They may think that as long as the seeds are planted, His Majesty the King will immediately let the wheat ears ripen. Such an idea cannot appear."

Semiramis thought for a while, then nodded his head in agreement.

If you don't need to work hard, you can harvest food and property, then everyone will think about not working hard.

"So I don't plan to use Xiaojin's power, and the wheat grown by manpower has their sweat and hard work. When they harvest, they will have infinite satisfaction and joy in their hearts."

"I understand what you're saying, but I'm concerned about another thing now..."

143 Chapter 39 The Eleven 'Clay Tablets' of Babylon

Semiramis squinted at Qiye, "Did you get the name for that divine cow, Little Jin?"

"Well, Semiramis, you think it's great too."

"…"

Seeing Qiye's flamboyant expression, Semiramis fell silent. She has now decided that after the birth of their child, he will never be allowed to choose a name!

Otherwise, I don't know what strange name Qiye will give the child!

Well, the wedding that the white dove mentioned hasn't happened yet... Now Samiramis has thought of going to the children's side, isn't he a little too anxious~

"By the way, Qiye, I have to tell you something, that is, the lapis lazuli we acquired has been melted and made into eleven gemstone plates, each of which is engraved with the magic you provided. Formula." Semiramis said to Qiye.

"Well, it's done, then put them in the walls of our Babylon."

"It's embedded in the walls of Babylon like this?" The shocked Semiramis stretched out her jade hand towards Qiye, she probed the temperature of Qiye's forehead, "I don't have a cold or fever, how can you say this is abnormal? What is it?"

"I'm not sick... I'm very awake now." Helpless Qiye took down Semiramis' jade hand and held the slightly cool jade hand, he said, "These eleven lapis lazuli slabs, but I Weapons for the walls of Babylon."

"When we activate the magic formula in the lapis lazuli plate, then it will extract the magic power of the gods stored in the lapis lazuli, and then it can shoot out the magic cannons out of specification. The power of each shot is probably equivalent to the meteorite. Falling, the destructive power can be called 'anti-military level'."

"I am well aware of the power of those lapis lazuli slabs... but you just stuff this priceless weapon into the walls of Babylon, aren't you worried that it will be stolen by others?" Semiramis said helplessly, " You must know that these eleven lapis lazuli slabs cost half of our Babylonian kingdom's savings."

Therefore, every slab made of lapis lazuli belongs to the existence of priceless value. You don't hide this treasure secretly, but it is also mounted on the wall of Babylon... for fear that others will not care about it!

"So didn't we put a layer of camouflage on the surface of the lapis lazuli plate? In the eyes of others, they will only think that it is a pitch-black plate, not a gem." Qiye is hearty. said.

"You said so... Then what else can I say, if it's stolen anyway, don't cry." Semiramis could only helplessly accept Qiye's decision to make eleven pieces of lapis lazuli worth a fortune. Plates are mounted on the walls of Babylon.

"By the way, Qiye, why did you specify that it should be made into eleven pieces? If it is used as a weapon for the walls of Babylon, then make it smaller so that there will be more weapons?" Semiramis asked. said.

"Because... I have eleven brothers and sisters, so I wanted to create eleven lapis lazuli slabs." Qiye explained with a complex smile.

"...You still have brothers and sisters." Semiramis's expression became strange. Since she was born, she has never left Qiye's side, but she has never met Qiye's brothers and sisters.

"Don't worry, I haven't met my brothers and sisters myself, and it's even more impossible for you to meet them." Qiye touched Semiramis' delicate eyebrows, which were frowning because of the entanglement.

"If the eleven slabs are the seven nights you used to commemorate your eleven brothers and sisters, what about the lapis lazuli in Babylon Gardens? It's bigger than the eleven slabs." Semiramis pointed. Refers to the direction of the Garden of Babylon.

"It's my mother. That's a gift I prepared for my mother, although I don't know if I'll have the chance to meet her in the future."

Seeing Qiye's lower expression, Semiramis realized that she had stepped on a thunderbolt again. She hurriedly took Qiye's palm and walked with him to the Garden of Babylon.

"Let's go for seven nights, let's use the wheat that has been ripened by the divine cow to make wine and see if it can surprise us."

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