I, Son of Tiamat

After the soldiers of Uruk heard the sound from the tower, they began to rush towards the tower, because almost all the people who survived the fire gathered on the tower side of the palace. Others People were either burned to death or fled here.

Because no one needed help, Uruk's soldiers gathered next to Qiye one after another.

As for the humans who survived the fire, they heard from Qiye that as long as they followed him, they would have food to eat, so they followed.

"Do you know that boy just now? I can see that he is really worried about your persecution by me." Qiye said to Itisa in his arms.

"He's one of the slaves I gave food." Itisha replied in a low voice.

Because she gave food, she wanted to rescue Itisha from Nanye, right? That boy with the name of a betrayal might be a good person.

"Oh, then I'm very curious now. Why do you, as a royal bloodline, think about helping the slaves? When you handed over the kingship to me, you also thought about feeding everyone." Qiye asked very curiously. .

"Because I know what it's like to be hungry."

"Just because of this?"

"Just because of this."

Hearing Edith's response, Qiye laughed softly, this child really made him feel loved in every way.

"Are you going to punish the slaves?" Itisha asked a little uneasily.

"Anna, I'm not a small-bellied person, and I don't like to take revenge on others." Qiye said something that reassured Itisha, and Semiramis also said, "The man who is holding you is being held by someone. The tyrant has said that he is the most temperless sage, and there are only a few things that can make him angry."

Itisha glanced timidly at Semiramis, and then hurriedly retracted her gaze. It seemed that Semiramis had poisoned Ulatek just now, which made her feel very scared.

Semiramis glanced at the little girl who gave him a frightened look, and then buried her head in Qiye's arms. She didn't care whether others would be afraid of her, she only cared about Qiye's opinion of her.

What she cares about now is... should this kid leave Qiye's arms! She now occupies her own position.

He came to the river near Babylon, and put Itisa down in Qiye. Then he stepped into the river under the eyes of everyone, and then something incredible happened.

At this time, they clearly did not see any river fish swimming in this river, and then in the next second, the river fish swam in groups, as if something was attracting them.

And the groups of river fish that swam over were all around the Uruk sage.

"Okay, help me fish." Qiye turned his head to look at the Uruk soldiers on the shore and said.

"oh oh!"

Although the Uruk soldiers did not know what happened to bring the group of river fish together, this is not the time for them to think about this strange phenomenon.

But you don't need to think about it to know that it was the sage who didn't know what to do to make the river fish like that.

The surviving people all looked at Qiye with admiration and admiration. Some people looked at Qiye and kept mumbling words like 'God, it must be a god, he is the **** who saved us'.

"Don't look at me." The sage smiled handsomely, "The river fish you caught will be your food, so now you all act for me to collect firewood for grilling the river fish."

"As ordered, our king!" The survivors who were full of joy and hope all acted, and their name for Qiye made Qiye feel subtle.

"I'm not a king, I'm just a sage of Uruk who came to temporarily manage Kish."

"No, you are our king, the king of Babylon." Itisha, who came to Qiye's side, raised her head. Her eyes were no longer empty and dull, but now full of joy and vitality.

Itisha took out the crown that served as a collar from her neck, stood on tiptoe, and stretched her little hand holding the crown upwards. She wanted to put this crown on Qiye.

Qiye, who smiled helplessly, bent down and let Itiza, who was working **** tiptoe, put the crown on his head smoothly.

Itisha looked at the shining crown on Qiye's head, and she smiled, "You give everyone something to eat, so you are the king of everyone."

"I'll be the king if you have enough to eat. Well, until you can live on your own, I'll be the king who leads you." The smiling Qiye stroked Itisha's yellow hair, then The rough touch made his heart move.

"Itisa, close your eyes and open your mouth now, I'll give you something good."

Edith obediently obeyed Qiye's instructions, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth slightly. Then Qiye swiped her finger, and a drop of blood fell into Edith's open mouth.

Qiye's blood was very sweet, and that drop of water of life instantly filled up the malnutrition of Itisha, it repaired the yellowish hair of Itisha, and made her hair soft and beautiful.

The scars left by the beatings on her body were also erased by the water of life. Now Edith's skin under the sunlight is as crystal clear as running water under the sunlight, moist and full of elasticity.

Just a drop of the water of life turned Itisha from a skinny little girl into a beautiful little girl carved with pink and jade.

Chapter 112 Chapter 8 Do You Like It? x is pretty good for seven nights

"It's comfortable to touch like this." Qiye touched Itiza's smooth little face with satisfaction. A child with such a beautiful heart should also have such a beautiful appearance.

Itisha, who was touched by Qiye, looked at her white palm, she was amazed at her change, while Semiramis said with a headache, "Qiye, you are as extravagant as Gilgamesh. "

"Precious things are handed over to others in a blink of an eye. Gilgamesh gave them gems, and you are even more outrageous. You are the water of life that is thousands of times more valuable than gems."

Itisha doesn't know what the water of life is, but she keeps these four words in her heart. When she grows up, she must find the water of life and return it to the gentle king.

"I don't think the water of life is very important. You see this child is so cute, do you think that a drop of the water of life is used in a very valuable place." Qiye picked up the pink-carved Itisa, He rubbed her cheek affectionately with his face.

Qiye's overly intimate behavior made Semiramis' eyebrows twitch.

"Okay, don't take advantage of others like a pervert, put her down quickly."

"I'm not a pervert, and I'm not taking advantage of her... I just like her." Qiye let it down, mumbling.

"Do you like it?! You're just greedy for the touch of her face!" Semiramis glanced at Qiye with disgust, and now he pulled Itisha, whose face was a little red, and she touched it herself. Touched Itisa's little face, and then touched his own face again.

'Mine is smoother and won. ’

Semiramis...what are you competing with a nine-year-old girl!

Qiye looked around, and he unexpectedly discovered that among these survivors, there were many children between the ages of ten and seventeen, and each of them had the mark of a Kish slave on the back of their hand.

Looking at these children, Qiye said to Semiramis, "Semiramis, the children here are very energetic, I plan to build a school here, let these children study and let them help We build the city of Babylon, what do you think?"

"Study? Are slaves also qualified to study?!"

It wasn't Semiramis who answered Nanaya, but Itiza who showed a happy expression.

There are three kinds of schools in this era.

First, the school near the palace was established by the king.

The second is the school located near the temple, established by priests.

The third is a school near the residential area of ​​noble scribes. It is a private school for nobles, and it is a private school for nobles to cultivate their own power.

The purpose and purpose of education in this era is, first of all, to train scribes for the royal family and temples, and to train scribes to help manage the land and the economy.

The second is training research, mainly in theology, botany, zoology, mineralogy, geography, arithmetic and linguistics, etc.

Although some cities allow slaves and commoners to study in schools, slaves and commoners are poor families, and they have no extra money for their children to study.

That is, I can't pay the tuition.

And the children of poor families don't have much free time, they have to work.

Because the language of Mesopotamia is very complex, it takes a long time to learn this language. There is a proverb to the effect that to become a scribe, you must rise with the sun every day, and then the stars will rise. End the study.

So, because there is no money and it is difficult to learn the language, generally only the children of the noble class and the priest class can master the language.

And Kish's slave class is the lowest, how could the children of slaves be qualified to study, that's why Editha's surprise inquiry.

"Well, of course, in our Babylonian city, whether it is the children of priests, nobles, commoners, or slaves, I will allow their children to read and study." Qiye said with a smile.

After receiving such a response, Itisa showed a childlike smile of pure joy.

It's hard to imagine that the little girl with such a smile had a blank and dull expression an hour ago.

Hope and vitality are being passed on to every survivor through the seven nights.

"Let them help us build Babylon..." Semiramis was lost in thought, not knowing what she thought, so he came to Qiye's side.

"Qiye, give me the clay sculpture that contacted Gilgamesh, and I'll have a word with him."

"Huh? It's really an accident, Semiramis, you are thinking of contacting Gil." Qiye looked at Semiramis in surprise, but he didn't ask Semiramis to find Gilgamesh. What, just handed the clay sculpture to Semiramis.

After getting the clay sculpture, Semiramis stepped aside and avoided Qiye on purpose.

Entering the magic power into the clay sculpture, the clay sculpture thousands of miles away were sensed. Gilgamesh looked at the clay sculpture bracelet in his hand in surprise and glowed brightly.

"Qiye contacted this king so soon, did you encounter any trouble again?" Gilgamesh input his magic power and connected the two clay sculptures, so that he could make a super long-distance call.

Before Gilgamesh could ask, the voice of Semiramis came from the clay sculpture.

"It's not Seven Nights, it's me, Semiramis."

"Huh? That really surprised this king. You, a woman who has been tinkering with poisons all day, would take the initiative to contact this king." Gilgamesh said with a sneer.

Because she needed Gilgamesh's help for something, Semiramis resisted the urge to refute his words. She secretly glanced at Qiye not far away, and then whispered, "Seven nights needs an upright person. Only with titles can better lead those who survived the Kish Great Fire."

"Sure enough, only if it is related to Qiye, you, a woman, will take the initiative to contact this king." Gilgamesh smiled happily, "Tell me, what do you want this king to give Qiye a fair title."

"Now Kish has been renamed Babylon, so I hope Qiye can become the king of Babylon." Semiramis said calmly, not surprisingly, she said, "I want you to admit that Qiye is the king of Babylon, so that he can lead these people more smoothly.”

"Of course there is no problem with this. After all, Qiye is a sage on an equal footing with this king. It was because of him that Uruk was able to easily defeat Kish's army and obtained Kish, so this king agreed."

After speaking, Gilgamesh smacked his lips, "But this king thinks this is not very good, now Kish... oh no, now Babylon has not been burned by that madman, you let Qiye bring those When the survivors come back, it would be better for us to attack other cities and directly occupy other people's cities."

This tyrant...

However, Semiramis wanted to agree with Gilgamesh's idea.

Because rebuilding a city is really hard work, and there are no priests and nobles in Kish to help Qiye, and everything needs to be done by himself.

Therefore, Semiramis, who was distressed for Seven Nights, felt that Gilgamesh's savage method was actually quite good. If they attacked other people's cities, they didn't need them to build cities from scratch.

"But Seven Nights won't accept it." Semiramis and Gilgamesh said this together.

That's right, that sage-sama would never accept such an approach. Semiramis and Gilgamesh are well aware of Nanaya's character.

"As for Semiramis, the problem you mentioned, this king has already fixed it. The clay tablet on which the control is written has already gone to Babylon with the team that transported the supplies, and this king has already let Wu Half of Luke's priests and nobles have followed the army to Babylon to help you." Gilgamesh grinned.

"...Although I hate you as a tyrant, Qiye did not see the wrong person." Semiramis showed a smile.

"Ha...hahahaha! Who is this king from Qiye, and this king is Qiye's best friend! Women, don't underestimate the feelings between men." The clay sculpture in Semiramis's hand came Gilgamesh laughed wildly, and she immediately cut off the contact with the clay sculpture when she showed a disgusting expression.

"It turns out that Gilgamesh has already made the relevant clay tablets in order to better lead the survivors in Seven Nights, and he also asked half of Uruk's priests and nobles to come here to help rule Babylon."

"This tyrant is quite good to Qiye, he actually supports Qiye like this." Semiramis said to the clay sculpture.

"This poisonous woman is pretty good to Qiye, how could she help Qiye like this." Gilgamesh said to the clay bracelet.

Semiramis was very satisfied with Gilgamesh, and Gilgamesh was also very satisfied with Semiramis, because they found that each other was thinking about Qiye.

How to say it, it's like... as long as you help my lover [best friend], then you are my friend!

After receiving Gilgamesh's response, Semiramis took light steps with peace of mind, returned to Qiye, and returned the clay sculpture to him.

Qiye, who was dealing with the river fish, glanced at Semiramis, and then asked, "What did you tell Jill."

"The secret between us." Semiramis smiled narrowly. In a good mood, she pulled Qiye's black hair and bangs behind her ears, and then took out a rope from the pocket of her dress to tie Qiye's too slender black hair back. Hair tied behind.

In this way, the black hair and bangs in front of Qiye's forehead will not fall down. Now he is dealing with river fish, and his hands are full of fishy smell. He must be worried about the bangs floating in the wind~

"There are still secrets between you and Jill. When did the relationship between the two of you become so good?" Qiye laughed dumbly. Semiramis always regarded Gilgamesh as his lifelong enemy, always muttering. Poisoning him, poisoning him, etc., there are still secrets now.

"The tyrant and I have always had a bad relationship because there is something we are fighting for together. Now we also have a common idea because of the thing we are fighting for together."

The idea of ​​helping Qiye together.

"Semiramis, I can understand what you said, word by word, but I can't understand it after putting it together."

"It's best if you don't understand, I won't explain it to you." Semiramis wrinkled his delicate nose at Qiye, and then she got close to Qiye and began to help deal with the river fish.

The surviving women were also dealing with river fish here. They looked at Qiye and Semiramis who were together, and at the warm and harmonious atmosphere that pervaded them, they couldn't help but admire and marvel.

These two are really a beautiful pair.

Qiye, who was dealing with the river fish, noticed the gazes of those women, and he whispered to Semiramis beside him, "Semiramis, those women across from me are all looking at me, is it my face? Fish scales or fish blood?"

"There is nothing on your face on this side. Now turn your head to the side, let me see the other side." Semiramis looked at Qiye who turned his head to the side.

"Come on, help me Kangkang."

"Yeah~ I'm watching." As Semiramis answered Qiye, he stretched out his palm to touch a fish scale toward Qiye's side face.

Then Semiramis pressed the fish scale he was holding onto Qiye's face.

"Well, you have fish scales. No wonder those women across the street are looking at you."

"...How do I feel that you did it on my face!" Qiye stirred his cheeks and removed the fish scales stuck to it.

"Your illusion~" Semiramis, who was smiling like a flower, watched Qiye's bulging cheeks, and then she saw Qiye stretch out her fishy palm, which scared her to retreat quickly.

"Your hands now smell fishy, ​​don't touch me!"

"No, I found that there are fish scales stuck to your face too, I just want to remove it for you." Qi Ye, who retracted his palm, explained solemnly.