Infinity Throne

Chapter 730 The meaning of our existence in this era... (4400 words)

Chapter 730 The meaning of our existence in this era. (4400 words)

Is the scene in front of me real?

Yi Lin was deeply suspicious.

If it were true, it would be incredible.

This is the first meeting after five thousand years.

Yi Lin, and the King Gilgamesh who only exists in legend.

This is the Age of Gods...the Age of Gods.

It belongs to Xiao Xi's era.

What is the outcome of this war?

Yi Lin sat on the stone table.

Silent.

Gilgamesh's red eyes turned golden again.

In the dark night, the gold shines like two light bulbs, dazzling.

On the stone table, in front of Yilin and Gilgamesh, there were ceramic wine glasses.

Gilgamesh snapped his fingers.

The golden ornate cup tilted slightly in mid-air, and the two men filled the pottery cups with wine without any warning.

With Yi Lin's current strength, she was completely unable to detect how the amber ale was poured into the pottery cup out of thin air.

"Be thankful, this is our Uruk specialty ale."

Gilgamesh looked into Yi Lin's eyes with a "you should be grateful" expression.

Yi Rin does not drink alcohol.

I don’t have a habit of drinking either.

But for some reason, the ale that was as clear as amber in the wine glass had an irresistible attraction. Yi Lin frowned slightly, and drank the ale in the glass under the aggressive eyes of the other party.

In an instant,

After Yi Lin finished drinking the glass of ale, her mind was pounding, and two words echoed over and over again.

——“It smells so good!”

The ale melts as soon as it enters the throat, and there is no feeling of passing through the esophagus and entering the stomach. But almost at the same time, a warm current rose from the abdominal cavity and spread throughout the body, causing the pores on Yilin's body to spread involuntarily. Yi Lin had the illusion that she would float in place at any moment.

"It's magic! This ale has magic added to it! No, to be precise, that cup of ale is the concentrated magic itself!"

After a while,

Yi Lin figured it out and rubbed her palms under the table.

In modern times, in order to accumulate magic power, magicians need to pass it down from generation to generation and accumulate it over time before they can store magic power in hair, body fluids, and other organs. For modern magicians, magic is a consumable, a luxury that cannot be regenerated once it is squandered.

They need to use their own vitality to refine, concentrate, and produce magic power. They will fight for magic power throughout their lives.

But just this glass of ale made Yi Lin feel like he was wandering in the "magic" and taking a hot bath.

Not just that glass of wine,

And this era, this place.

The sour smell of magic is everywhere in the air.

Here, magic is like air, on which human beings depend for survival, but it is inexhaustible and endless. No wonder this is the Age of Gods, the Age of Gods. If you are immersed in such rich magic power all day long, even a pig can grow into a "magic flying pig", let alone a human being.

When Yi Lin was surprised by that glass of ale,

Gilgamesh spoke, with a rare hint of confusion on his face: "Caster, there is a layer of mist on your body."

Hearing this, Yi Lin temporarily suppressed the shock caused by the glass of ale, raised her head, and looked at the king: "So, this is the reason why I came here?"

"The world is made up of countless intertwined threads. These threads constitute the present, past, and future that we can understand. And my eyes can see some of these 'threads' from the future in you."

Yi Lin remembered Gilgamesh's strange comments about Miriam and Kotomine's fairness on the first day.

Eyes that can see the future?

Is this something humans can have?

So outrageous?

Yi Lin subconsciously felt unconvinced.

"You mean, you can see the future?"

"Reptile, don't use your little wisdom to measure the power of King Uruk."

Yilin's ears automatically filtered out Gilgamesh's mantra and continued to ask: "So, do you know who our enemy is?"

Gilgamesh raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and said, "Of course I know that he is just a mere god."

Their enemy...is God!

Yi Lin always felt that this word was very close and yet very far away.

It's very close, because the origin of everything is the sentence "Do you believe in God?"

Said to be very far away, Yi Lin always believed that with their strength, it might take a long, long, long time before they have the opportunity to come into contact with the existence of this class.

Even, no chance.

Once the doomsday comes and all human beings are wiped out, there will be no more.

Everything is nothing, everything is at an end.

But now,

Gilgamesh clearly told Yi Lin that the enemy of Uruk, no, the enemy they were about to face... was God!

God, my strength dropped sharply.

It came as soon as I said it would come.

How do you say that you do it as soon as you do it?

For a moment, Yi Lin felt like a dream.

"Is this the reason why we are here?" Yi Lin lowered his head, and various clues were intertwined in his mind. He was trying to figure out a possible scenario based on the existing clues, known conditions, and a little bold inference. Answers and explanations.

Gilgamesh was silent.

"We are here, so Uruk can overcome this difficulty? So that we can defeat God? So that we can have a follow-up story?"

Yi Lin murmured.

The sound was not loud, but Gilgamesh heard it.

"Victory over God?"

"Chi!~"

"Victory...?"

"Hahahahaha——"

"Hey~ha~hahahaha——"

At this moment,

King Gilgamesh heard Yilin's words as he muttered to himself. He immediately went out of his way and burst into laughter, covering his abdominal muscles. While laughing, he couldn't help but bang his hands on the stone table.

This sudden laughter made Yi Lin confused and had no idea what was going on.

King Gilgamesh laughed for a full minute.

Yi Lin just looked at Gilgamesh laughing with a dull face.

Gilgamesh rubbed his eyes, laughing to the point of tears.

"That's right, I haven't heard such a touching joke for a long time. Today is a memorable day to commemorate the 'severe pain in the king's abdominal muscles'."

Yi Lin: "..."

After stopping his laughter, Gilgamesh stood up slowly. Behind him was the bright moonlight and the messy night sky.

"Ignorant Caster, you still don't understand. You still don't know the meaning of your appearance here. You carry a fog with you. Perhaps, this fog is the real reason why you came to this era." Gil. Gamesh smiled and said: "The futility of ants can always bring some joy to the giants who are high up... I am in a very good mood today. So, now I will make an exception and let you, the ignorant, experience for yourself what the world is. The difference'!"

The world is different?

This word is quite fashionable!

Yi Lin was stunned.

"Thank you for your kindness, Caster from the next generation!"

A little golden light appeared next to Gilgamesh's hand.

A slate book appeared in his hand.

On the slate book, the ancient words flexibly moved from the slate, as if they had come alive. Circles of golden lines, like substance, stirred silently around Gilgamesh.

It's magic!

This is the magic of the age of gods!

Circles of space ripples appeared behind Gilgamesh.

Various weapons shining with golden light appeared majestic in the vast ripples of space behind Gilgamesh.

What is he going to do?

Are you suddenly showing off?

Yi Lin watched helplessly as Gilgamesh suddenly showed off, and a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.

But after a few seconds,

Buzz buzz——

A strange sound sounded in Yi Lin's ears.

Strange sounds came from far away, from outside Uruk.

Outside the city of Uruk, something seemed to be moving silently in the deep darkness.

"Xinei!"

Gilgamesh sneered, and the weapons that emerged from the ripples were like cannonballs, spanning several kilometers, turning into streams of light and shooting into the depths of darkness.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

Continuous explosions illuminate the dark night.

"Buzz buzz-"

The shrill wails made Yilin's ears hurt.

But he couldn't care less now.

He looked in amazement at the place Gilgamesh bombarded.

There, there was a black giant a hundred meters high, wailing and falling to the ground under the continuous bombardment.

It's a monster!

They're attacking the city!

The black giant, relying on the natural protective color of the night, probably planned to approach quietly, and then slapped the city of Uruk away.

Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh, while pretending to be cool, had the foresight to see through the monster's behavior and directly bombarded it into pieces.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

In a very short period of time,

In the quiet city of Uruk, drums and horns sounded continuously.

Uruk soldiers on patrol noticed something strange and issued a warning to the entire city.

The sleeping soldiers were professionals. In just a few minutes, they completed the process of donning armor, gathering, lining up, and quickly climbed to the city wall.

After completing the first wave of bombardment, Gilgamesh put away his magical power, closed the stone slab, and together with Yi Lin, walked down the temple and climbed onto the city wall.

There was an enemy attack, so Mirien and the others naturally couldn't sleep peacefully.

Within a moment, all the living heroes gathered on the city wall.

"noob!"

Yi Lin opened her eyes.

Bai Xiaoyi worked hard, worked hard and had no regrets, and once again silently floated high into the sky.

In addition to Yi Lin, Hongfa and Governor Boer all released their "spirits" one after another.

The red-haired spirit is a ferocious dog, its whole body is red, and it looks very scary.

But the spirit of Governor Bohr is a little old man with withered skin. Like Bohr, he smokes a cigarette, smiles slyly, and his eyes are white and unfocused.

In high-end games, enchanted weapons are no longer a rare thing, almost everyone has one.

After all, everyone is at the top of the world rankings. It is really unjustifiable that we don’t order something that is at the bottom of the box.

Under the vision of the spirit, everything is clearly visible in the darkness.

I saw a black giant nearly a hundred meters high. I don't know when it landed on this piece of land. It was walking cautiously towards this side from a distance.

Under Ling's vision, giants of varying heights were seen, like mountains, rolling up and down, heading towards the city of Uruk, surrounding it on all sides, with a large army pressing down on the border.

The size of the giants ranges from a hundred meters tall to a dozen meters short.

And when Gilgamesh launched a bombardment on them, the dead silence was broken. The giants stopped pretending and showed off their cards. They changed from moving to sprinting. The earth's crust trembled and they accelerated towards Uruk.

"how so?"

Kotomine's face turned pale with shock, as if he had never seen such a terrifying battle.

In fact, let alone Kotomine being fair.

Yi Lin has never seen such a battle.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least several thousand giants surrounding Uruk from all directions.

But quantity doesn’t really matter.

When the gap in individual strength is too large, it is meaningless to care about the quantitative gap.

"Go to war!"

This time, King Gilgamesh didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the city gate opened, and the Uruk soldiers formed a neat square formation and assembled outside the city as quickly as possible.

Not one of the Uruk warriors wearing armor showed even a hint of fear on their faces.

All that can be seen on their faces is perseverance, determination, anger, and determination.

Without waiting for Gilgamesh to call his name, the four melee-type heroic spirits took the initiative this time and quickly walked down the city wall.

"Caster, Archer, Assassin."

After the four Miriens left.

On the city wall, Gilgamesh smiled and nodded at the ranks of Irin, Kotomine, and Bol.

"Heroic spirits from the future, put aside your scruples and fight for Uruk!"

Yi Lin glanced at Gilgamesh and said nothing.

Kotomine responded quickly. He bowed slightly and replied: "Yes, King Gilgamesh, Archer will go all out!"

This guy took on the role very quickly.

Yi Lin thought.

In the blink of an eye, the Governor of Boer had disappeared from everyone's sight.

The seven heroic spirits have clear positions and division of labor in terms of their abilities and tendencies.

They are not suitable for frontal attack and are suitable for roaming output.

Whether they are archers, magicians, or assassins, they are all classes that are good at bringing fear to the enemy in the dark, at a distance, or at high altitudes.

The premise is that those black giants have the emotion of "fear".

"The enemy has entered range!"

"Magic Cannon! Fire!"

"Priest team prepares!"

"Spell salvo!"

"BiuBiuBiu!"

After the black giant approached the warning circle one kilometer outside the city of Uruk.

Magic siege engines from the Age of Gods and high-level magic attacks from the palace priests attacked at the same time.

The sky is filled with artillery fire, making the night as bright as day!

At that moment, it was like a swarm of meteors shot out from the city of Uruk, drowning the dark giant figure in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz buzz-"

Giants have no vocal organs.

The sound that caused everyone discomfort in their ears was more likely caused by some organ inside the giant's body that vibrated the surrounding air.

The fierce bombardment, to a certain extent, blocked the steps of the giant crowd.

Beside him, Kotomine's golden magic eyes lit up, like two LED lights, shining brightly.

At the same time as he activated his magic eye, he crossed his hands to form a frame in front of his eyes and began to aim.

Waves of invisible fluctuations were shot out from Zi Yanfeng's hands. The arms and thighs of giants were twisted into right angles at the moment they were hit, and they fell to the ground!

The giants in the front row fell one after another, but the giants in the back showed no mercy at all. They stepped on the bodies of the giants in front and continued to advance towards the city of Uruk!

Bombardment and magic still can't completely stop the giants!

"rush!"

The four melee heroes who were waiting in full formation resolutely launched a charge when the black giant group stepped into the Uruk cordon within 800 meters.

Mirien held the sword and suddenly moved.

So sudden, without any warning. It was as if in a depressing horror movie theater, a cooing sound suddenly came from a corner, instantly breaking the balance.

Under the moonlight, the transparent barrier on Mirien's hand peeled off bit by bit.

A golden sword of kingship, revealed majesticly behind the peeling barrier.

Miriam held the golden sword in her hand. At this moment, she became the focus of the world.

on the city wall,

Seeing this, Gilgamesh closed his eyes and smiled.

"call--"

Strong winds sprang up, and in an instant, the air around Uruk City surged towards Mirien at high speed.

No, what surged towards Mirien was not the air, but the rich magic power dispersed in the air.

Yi Lin felt deeper. At this moment, he even had the illusion that the magic around him had been drawn into a "vacuum".

The gathered magic power converged in Mirien’s golden sword.

this moment,

She became...

Light! ! ! !

"Saber of Light" raised her golden sword high, as if holding a super-powerful glow stick.

"The Sword of Promised Victory,"

Slams forward heavily!

"Excalibur!!!"

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