I, Son of Tiamat

Because my body is full of energy, if I don't work to vent it out, my whole body will feel uncomfortable...

Ulatek didn't want to follow Qiye's orders to work. He plugged his ears with soil, but plugging his ears was useless at all. The long flute sound didn't seem to come into their minds from the ears, but came from the bottom of their hearts. came out the same.

Therefore, everyone can only work in a tangled manner, venting the energy that is constantly emerging in their bodies.

But well, because of the endless energy surging from their bodies, they didn't feel any hard work in their work, on the contrary, they felt a little joyful, because venting the energy in their bodies would produce a subtle sense of pleasure.

It's a joyous feeling.

It is because of this sense of pleasure that the people who are working hard at the Kish ruins are not against the sound of the flute played by Qiye. There are even some people who are a little weaker and hope that Qiye can continue to play the flute. He wants to enjoy the fullness of the body for a longer time. a feeling of power.

Now Qiye, who is playing the flute, is sitting on the bank of the river with his feet in the flowing water. He is now in contact with the flowing water, which means that the sea will not dry up, and the magic in his body will never dry up.

Seven nights can make the flute sound until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!

The long sound of the flute is not always resounding, and it has also stopped. When eating and sleeping, Qiye will stop playing the flute...

This kind of devil-like playing lasted on and off for five days, and after five days, Uruk's support came here.

When seeing the current Kish, the priests and nobles couldn't help showing dull and puzzled expressions.

Because Gilgamesh had already told them when he ordered them to set off, Kish was set on fire by the civilian Agga, and the whole city was reduced to ashes and ruins.

But what's the situation now...

What they see now is the flat ground, which is made of fired bricks, and there is no trace of ashes and ruins in the field of vision...

"Where are the ashes and ruins so clean! And the ground is paved with masonry." The priests and nobles muttered in confusion.

Uruk's resources have all arrived, and Qiye, a sage, naturally came to greet them.

Qiye brought a group of Uruk soldiers to greet them, and the smiling Qiye said happily, "You are finally here."

"Yeah, you are finally here." The Uruk soldiers behind Qiye said moved, they were even more excited and joyful than Qiye.

Because of the arrival of this group of people, the workload on them will be reduced a lot. Although they will not be tired or hungry under the sound of the flute, they feel very strange, indescribably strange.

"It did not live up to the expectations of the king and the sage. We successfully transported the required materials." The priest of Uruk gestured to the long transport team behind him. 's materials.

"Well, you have worked hard all the way, come and have a rest first." Seven nights with a smile led the group of people who came over from Uruk to walk forward.

As for the Uruk soldiers who came from Uruk, they were so excited when they saw the Uruk soldiers who were staying here, so they comforted them and said, "You are short of food, you have had a hard time, now you No need to work hard, because here we come!"

"That's right, we're here, you won't have to work so hard." The soldiers from Uruk said together.

"Actually..." The Uruk soldier who followed Qiye to Kish scratched his cheeks, "Actually, with the omnipotent sage by our side, we not only have something to fill our stomachs, but also it is not...hard at all."

Well, under the healing and strengthening of the Crystal of Destiny and Music, everyone who has been working hard all the time has no sense of hard work at all.

"Isn't it hard? But your expressions are very strange now!"

"Because...because of the sage's flute...I don't know how to describe those things. Anyway, you will soon know why our expressions are so strange."

The Uruk soldier glanced at Qiye's back, and then he whispered, "I'm you. In the aspect of summoning people, the sage is even scarier than the king. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Lord sage is better at using people than the king? The king is a person who often beats and is lazy. Does the sage do the same thing?"

"No, Lord Sage, he didn't beat anyone, not even once, he was always kind, with a gentle smile on his face that made people angry, but... you don't know, if we don't work, we will Worse than being beaten!"

The Uruk soldiers who just arrived here looked strangely at these emotional companions. Why did they feel that these companions were incoherent.

They can't understand what these companions who came here first are saying.

Being urged to work by the sound of the flute, and if you don't work, you will feel uncomfortable. This situation will soon come to these Uruk soldiers who have come to Babylon.

They will know what the Uruk soldiers who came first are talking about~

Chapter 116 Chapter Twelve The wise will eventually become the king of Babylon

"By the way, the sage, the king told us before we left Uruk that Kish was burned by the commoners' Aga, but we didn't see ashes and ruins, and the pavement under our feet What about a good masonry road?" Uruk's priests and nobles asked Nanye with a smile on their faces.

"That's it." The smile on Qiye's face became even wider, and he said with an incomparable sigh, "These are the results of everyone's hard work. During these five days..."

"Cleaning up the bodies that died in the fire."

"The shovel cleaned up the burnt rubble."

"It leveled the earth."

"The canal was dug."

"Paved brick streets."

"Some houses for temporary memory were also built." Qiye explained what everyone had done in the past five days, and the Uruk soldiers who had just arrived in Babylon looked strangely at the previous Uruk soldiers. .

"You did so many things? Then you said it's not hard? And in five days, can you finish so many things? You can't even burn bricks and stones in five days, right?"

"So many things are indeed done by us and the surviving people, and it's really not hard at all, anyway, you will know why we don't work hard in the future, and it is not our responsibility to burn bricks and stones, it is virtuous The Lord took it all by himself." Said the Uruk soldier with an extremely tangled expression.

It takes too much manpower and time to make bricks and stones, so Qiye did it by himself, soaking his feet in the river, playing the flute, and controlling the earth, making them form big and solid bricks.

Afterwards, these bricks and stones will be removed by everyone, because Qiye has already planned the general area of ​​the entire Babylon city, and they only need to arrange the bricks and stones they have brought over.

Those hard bricks made by the seven nights formed the floor of the city of Babylon.

The priests, nobles, and soldiers who came from Uruk did not quite believe that such a huge workload was completed within five days by Qiye and the others...

Because this is impossible!

Qiye saw the suspicious expressions of these newcomers, but he didn't explain that much to them, because they would soon know how they completed such a huge amount of work in five days.

After Uruk's supplies were successfully delivered, Qiye started to distribute the supplies for free. After all, he had made these people work hard for so long, and he should have given them a little reward for doing so much work~

After all, Qiye is not a demon.

The arrival of Uruk's support made the people of Babylon feel happy and at ease, because Qiye did not deceive them. Uruk did send a lot of food and clothing, so that they could eat other food and have other clothes. can wear.

"Today, in order to congratulate Uruk's support, I have a day off, and I plan to hold a grand banquet tonight to welcome the people of Uruk who came to support."

"There will be hot wheat rice, fresh vegetables and meat at the banquet, so do you want to come and participate?" Qiye on the high platform said with a smile to the crowd in Babylon.

Originally, Qiye thought that he would receive warm cheers, but the response was unexpectedly cold... This situation made Qiye a little disappointed.

"Lord Sage..." The Kish slave holding the food and clothing whispered to Qiye with low self-esteem, "We are just Kish slaves, you are enough to let us eat, we are not eligible to participate. Your banquet with your lords…”

Qiye slowly suppressed his smile, and he said seriously, "This is not Kish, this is Babylon. Although most of you are slaves, when the city of Babylon is established, you will be Babylonians. resident."

"At that time, I will remove your slave status on behalf of Uruk, and you will be the original inhabitants of Babylon!"

Qiye's tone was sonorous and powerful, and it reached the ears of all the Kish survivors, making them burst into tears and excited. They never thought that they would be able to break away from their status as slaves. They always thought that until they died, they would be slaves. identity.

Now the sage on the high platform has said such a sentence, which gives them hope of breaking away from slave status.

"You're just a sage, are you qualified to let Uruk take off our slave status!" A sour clamor sounded from the crowd below, Qiye glanced at it, and then laughed.

Because the person who said this was Ulatek who threw stones at him before.

Ulatek still has strong dissatisfaction with Qiye until now, for two reasons.

One was playing the flute in Qiye, which forced him to go to work.

The second is because of Edith.

Since Qiye adopted Itisha and made her a sidekick of Semiramis, Ulatek was even more dissatisfied with Qiye. He believed that Qiye and the others were insulting the king of Kish.

"Hmph, what an ignorant fellow." Uruk's priest came out. He took out the clay tablet Gilgamesh prepared for Qiye, and announced it loudly.

"The king of Uruk, the king of Gilgamesh, completely handed over the original Kish, which is now Babylon, to the sage of Uruk, Qiye, who is now the king of Babylon and controls everything in Babylon. The king of Babylon, who has everything, is naturally qualified to take away your slave status."

"Huh? Gilgamesh gave me Babylon completely?" Qiye stared blankly at the Uruk priest, while Semiramis, who was about to poison someone, smiled slightly, the tyrant She finally did something that made her happy.

"Yes, Lord Sage, you are now not only a sage of Uruk, but also the king of Babylon." The priest of Uruk respectfully handed the tablet to Qiye.

Qiye was stunned for a moment. In response to the hopeful gazes of the Kish slaves below, he reluctantly took the clay tablet that symbolized the alternation of power, and then he lifted it up.

"I am the king of this city of Babylon. I... this king hereby promises you that when Babylon is established, it will be the time when you will be freed from slavery! At that time, you will be free, want to stay in Babylon, and Or leave Babylon, this king will not stop it."

"Oh oh oh oh!" The Kish slaves, including Ulatek, cheered excitedly, because they saw the hope of being freed from slaves!

"King of Babylon!"

"King of Babylon!"

"King of Babylon!!"

Semiramis looked at the back of her lover who held up the clay tablet, and listened to the ecstatic shouts of the crowd in intoxication. She took a deep breath.

"Qiye, my love, you will eventually be king... No, you should be the king."

In this era, anyone can become a king.

As long as he owns a small village and worships the gods, he can use the excuse of worshipping the gods to become a king who enslaves mankind.

The circumstances of Seven Nights becoming King of Babylon are very special.

He owns the embryonic city of Babylon and the slave survivors of Kish, but he did not become a king by worshipping a god, but officially became the king of Babylon through his close friend Gilgamesh.

Moreover, the clay tablet for the alternation of powers was handed over to Seven Nights through the priests of Uruk, so it was completely able to convince everyone of the identity of Seven Nights as the king.

Because the priest is the spokesman of the gods, the king must obtain power through the priest, and he is the orthodox king.

Therefore, Qiye obtained the Babylonian kingship through the priests of Uruk, and the ceremony of inheriting the kingship was very formal, and there was absolutely nothing to doubt it.

As night fell, Babylonian night was illuminated by a roaring bonfire.

Tonight in the city of Babylon, a grand bonfire congratulatory banquet is being held.

The crowd cheered for Uruk's support.

The crowd cheered for the king of Babylon.

The crowd cheered for the hope of being freed from slavery.

Several piles of flaming bonfires illuminated the dark night of Babylon. Whether it was the priests, nobles, soldiers of Uruk, or the commoners and slaves of Kish, they all showed bright and joyful smiles under the burning bonfires. , are singing and dancing.

Qiye, who was smiling softly, looked at this lively scene. He wore a crown on his head and shone dazzlingly under the light of the fire.

"You look so happy." Semiramis, who was still wearing a jet-black dress, approached Qiye, and Qiye glanced at Semiramis. He looked at the smiling demigod girl. He opened his mouth and said, "Semiramis, you are too, you seem to be smiling happily."

"Of course I'm happy, because you are now the king of Babylon in Qiye~ The kingdom of Babylon that we built with all our hard work belongs to our country, not for others." Miramis said.

"Oh, actually, I don't want to be the king of Babylon at all. I just want to give them a little reward for their hard work. Simply put, I want them to get rid of their slave status." Qiye sighed helplessly.

Itisha's head stuck out from behind Semiramis, "Your Majesty, please don't say that, you become the king of Babylon, which is what everyone wants to see, because you have fed everyone and you have a place. Live, and have clothes to wear."

Keeping everyone full was the only thought in Itisha's mind when she became the king of Kish, but now she has no such thought.

Because this gentle and handsome black-haired elder brother has already fed everyone, he fulfilled his promise to her.

The promise that everyone can have food and that everyone can be full.

"Itiza, you're here too, come here and let me hug you." Qiye beckoned to the cute little girl Itisha, Semiramis instantly restrained his smile, and then turned white. Look at your lover.

This little girl is so pleasing to you, she hugs her as soon as she meets her!

When I was nine years old, you... uh, when I was nine years old, Qi Ye seemed to hug me so intimately...

Itisha, whose face was slightly red, came over, and Qiye took the cute little girl into her arms, and then rubbed her smooth hair contentedly, "Itisha, you and your mother have already accepted. It's time for Uruk's support items."

"Yeah." Itisha nodded her head, and she whispered, "My mother, I, and everyone, have already received a lot of food and clothes from you, His Majesty the King, and the food can keep us full for a week. There is no problem, if you save some food, you can last for a month."

"You don't need to save some food. In the future, you will work for me and build the city of Babylon, and you will get food and money in exchange for food in an endless stream, so you can't save money. If you are hungry and thin, I am will be angry."

Qiye smiled and started rubbing Itisha's face. He continued, "The king of Babylon was very angry. He would put a lot of food into your mouth and feed you fat."

"Well... I will never make your king, His Royal Highness, angry." Itisa hurriedly nodded her little head, her cute and lovable appearance made Qiye in a good mood.

This sentence is not just what Itiza said, it is an existence like an oath.

After many years, the grown-up Editha has always kept this oath.

She will never make Qi Ye, His Majesty the King, angry.

Semiramis, who was jealous of the child, came over and pulled Itisha away from Qiye's arms. She pointed in one direction and said, "Don't tease Itisha, look, because you tease her. Because of this, someone is giving you an angry look."

Looking at Qiye with envy and hatred, Ulatek found that Semiramis was pointing at him, his heart panicked for a moment, and then he quickly fled into the lively crowd and hid his figure.

"I've discovered it long ago, and I have to sigh that the children today are really precocious." Qiye sighed, Semiramis rolled his eyes at Qiye, and then sat down beside him.

Edith obediently picked up the porcelain bottle and wine glass on the side and poured a glass of wine for Semiramis, looking like a smart little maid.

"I know exactly what you think about Qiye. You don't want to be a king, and you find it troublesome because you don't care about power at all." Semiramis, who was next to Qiye, smiled gracefully, "But no matter what you say now, Qiye You are the king of Babylon, and I have asked the priests of Uruk to record this on the historical tablets."

"Let's be honest, little pigeon, did you contact Jill before, did you instigate him to do so, so I changed from being a sage who temporarily managed Uruk to a king who was in charge of Babylon." Qiye glanced beside him. The smiling Semiramis.