Pivot of the Sky: 176, the road is at your feet

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176, the road is at your feet

A méng was taken aback and replied with some embarrassment: "They really built the temple like this? I did appear there with arms around Mu Yun nv God, they actually carved like this and built it. , I do n’t care, this is the consequence of what I did, but it ’s a bit funny. ”

Améng heard that the temple built by Link in the city of Salim. The "spirit" on the altar was actually the image of him embracing Mu Yun nv. At first, he was a little stunned, but when he turned his thoughts, it was just a smile. Mind is nothing proud. His view on this issue is not the same as that of ordinary people. It doesn't matter if Link doesn't stand for a god. He doesn't blame him for standing like a god. Wouldn't he dare to do it?

Besides, he has survived the endless test. He has a nine-level achievement of innate power. There is nothing wrong with standing in the temple, and Mu Yun nv God has not appeared to find trouble, indicating that there is no dissatisfaction, as long as nv God is happy.

Golie laughed enough, and then said seriously: "As early as a few years ago, I tried to use the legendary great prophecy, realizing that the Duque Plains will become a thousand miles of fertile soil, and it will arouse the public. The dispute between God and the surrounding countries. You and I know the origin of the flood. Enlil turned the Duque Plain into fertile soil, which can allow hundreds of thousands of people to settle in, and it is indeed praised by all peoples. "

A méng sneered, "I naturally know that if you did not lead the people against the flood, the Syrian city-state will be destroyed."

Gole ’s expression has a touch of sadness: “I ’m the one used by Enlil. How much I admire him. We have played two games of chess, and we are also chess pieces on the board of the gods. Even the original I have used big oracles to reach a conclusion. How could the gods who started the floods not know? Enlil must let the people who believed in him occupy the fertile field and make his temple full of Duques Plains. "

A méng asked in a noncommittal tone: "Do you think he can succeed?"

Golie looked up at the sky: "In the vision of the **** Enlil, I only need to consider whether Marduk will agree. Although I do not want to work for him again, I still command the army to repel the kingdom of Barron. Army, this is what I have to do. The Assyrian Kingdom sent a giant legion suddenly turned over to the plains and appeared in the Duque Plains. This should have been a long-prepared plan, and no one thought of it in advance.

The Kingdom of Assyria is about to expand its territory, and the Master of Gods they believe in is also Enlil. It is only now that I realize that the most important piece in Enlil ’s hand is the Kingdom of Assyria. His calculations are really good, and many wise men on the mainland are not opponents, this is the **** "

A méng sighed with frustration: "Of course Marduk will do it. There is a magician named Yousir combined with the plateau giant tribe to establish the city of Marduk on the main throat of the southeast corner of the Duque. This point Enril probably thought that the northern Assyrian kingdom also established the Enril city. From the local battlefield, Marduk city is not an opponent of the Enril city. The Assyrian kingdom will occupy the entire Duque Plain from north to south. Defeat Marduk City. "

Gole said with a bitter smile: "From the perspective of the situation, this should be a reasonable prediction, but it is not a realistic situation. aloof and above mundane things's God Enlil did not control everything. The biggest variable now is the emergence of the city of Salem, You did not have the support of a kingdom like everyone else, but you established a city-state in the middle of the Duque Plains, which was beyond the expectations of the gods. "

A méng sneered: "Enlil will definitely not want to see the city of Salim appearing there."

Gollie turned his head and said: "That may not be the case, the spirit of the **** is unpredictable, depends on whether you want to build his temple?"

A méng asked rhetorically: "Honorable Grand Theoman, you used to be the Master of Gods officer in the Temple of Enril, and now you are the chief honorary veteran of the Hatti Academy, but you do n’t seem to have the Master of Gods Enril of the Kingdom. Feel good? "

Gollie replied: "It ’s not just that I do n’t like it. I know that there are many priests who do n’t show their sincerity to the gods. They just satisfy their vanity and īyù in the name of the gods. But I ’m different. Believe in the gods, and wait for the gods' calls piously.

I ’m not as lucky as you, and I nurtured the nv **** in public at a young age. I have been a priest for so many years, and I really only flowed with the gods once. When the flood besieged the Syrian city-state, I heard Enlil talking in the temple. That was the voice I had been expecting for many years. When he really saw him, he began to move away from him. "

A méng said: "Even if you are far away from him, how can I let his temple stand in the city of Salim? I would rather let my statue hug Mu Yunnv and stand on the altar to let grace Take a good look at Lille "

Goldlie grinned: "Is that the goddess silently ridiculed? After all, you are still a little childish, and it's like being mad at it. Have you ever thought about it, maybe it's not worth it? Stop Enlil's desire, the price It may be huge. "

A méng narrowed his eyes under the moonlight and said: "People always have to persevere, some things are hard, but they must also do it, otherwise they still live in the world?"

Gore looked at him: "You have Nietzsche's shadow on you, but you are not him."

A méng suddenly asked again: "The Kingdom of Assyria and the Kingdom of Hati believe in the same Master of Gods Enlil, what is the relationship between these two countries?"

Gollie replied: "The relationship between the two countries is very tense, and the potential conflict is fierce. There are many contradictions precisely because they believe in the same Master of Gods. Both kings declare that they are the real endorsement of Enril. Incarnation, if not the strategic focus of the Hattie Kingdom in the past few decades was to get rid of the control of the Egyptian Empire, I am afraid that there will be an outbreak of war with Assyria. "

Améng frowned: "Both kingdoms believe in Enlil, but claim to be their true beliefs. If they use swordsmen to kill each other, what will the gods think?"

Gore looked at the dark swamp Jungle: "Is Enril in their eyes the real Enril? At least there is another Enril in my eyes. I once gave Gilgamesh and Rod Dick I have written secret letters, and before I anticipate the changes that will take place in the Duque Plains, I hope to establish a peaceful city-state, but without success, it is actually impossible to succeed. Now you have done more than I have already established Salang, it has become the center of conflict. "

Améng: "Even without the city of Salim that I built, would n’t there be **** disputes in the Duque Plains?"

Golie shook his head: "Yes, even if there is no god, the kingdom of the world will not give up the competition .... A méng, you have even embraced the nv god, and your own achievements are already equivalent to legends. Many gods, so how do you think in the eyes of the gods, how to treat such disputes in the Duque Plains? "

A méng was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking hard, and he replied after a long time: "How people coexist with each other is determined by people themselves. It may not be the wish of a certain person, but it is all. If all people are regarded as one person, then the human disputes are the conflicts in this person, the struggles and entanglements of countless ego, just like people often have various contradictions in their hearts, they will feel all kinds of depression. ...... This may be the realm only possessed by the gods. I can only describe it, but I cannot prove it, because I am not a **** after all. "

Golie nodded and said, "We are only talking about it. If we can really surpass all this in cultivation, maybe many gods can't do it .... A méng, I am willing to help the city of Salim against the Kingdom of Assyria Invasion, but please do me a favor. "

A méng: "If you have something to say, why don't you help?"

Gole: "I sent Raphael, a student, to follow you and help you to open the way in the swamp. It is also an experience for him."

A méng: "As long as he is not too hard, then follow me to open the way."

From the beginning to the end, Gorek didn't open his mouth to ask Améng--what is the source power held by the gods? This can't help but admire Améng deeply, it seems that there is almost no unexpected disturbance in the world that can shake the spirit of the soul. Gore has its own beliefs and ways. The so-called yòuuò is not just a status and wealth on earth ...

......

A large number of civilians recruited by the Syrian city-state rushed to the eastern shore of the inland lake and the southern end of Black Fire Marsh. Améng had left, but there was a path between the swamps, winding around the hard-to-reach areas and cutting off the thorns to fill Low-lying, extending all the way to the depth of the swamp, the width is just enough for two people to go side by side.

No maps or people are needed to explore the road. People use gravel and dry soil to lay the roadbed, pull out the trees and thorns on both sides and fill the swamp, use the trees cut down on the spot to burn the fire, and burn the The soil is roasted into a semi-dry state, and it is constantly advancing to build a solid road that allows two carriages to run in parallel.

Regardless of how the folks rushed to repair the road, Améng was walking in the depths of Black Fire Marsh as he stood on the shoulders of the iron armor beast king Yunmeng. Yunmeng's gigantic body is more than ten feet long. Compared with the average armored beast, its body is relatively thin, and the place where the belly swims is exactly two people wide. Regardless of the terrain in front, the giant iron beast crawled over and left a road behind him.

Looking ahead, Améng is holding a very special staff or weapon, which is Humba ’s long teeth. Standing on the armored beastmaster, he gently waved his long teeth, like a samurai sword or a long sword, a faint golden light swept across, and the strange stone blocking the road turned into broken pieces. When confronted with low depressions, bizarre forces swelled up, and the distant soil rolled up to fill a passage.

From time to time, Yunmeng waved his front claws. The sharp claws turned into a cold mountain, the trees were uprooted and thrown to the sides, and the long tail continued to fall in the air, making a real pavement behind him. Raphael walked behind with a staff, and the impassable Black Fire Marsh was already under his feet.

Raphael voluntarily followed Améng on his way. He also wanted to see how this legendary man on the mainland created another miracle, but at first he found nothing strange. A méng wields the sword-mansions of his long teeth, which is the martial arts of a 9th-level warrior, and the mud swells to fill the swamp lowlands encountered on the road, using the simplest low-level earth element magic, each passing Almost all warriors who can be awakened by power can do it. Améng's power is nothing but particularly powerful. For him, these are just ordinary means.

But one day passed, Raphael began to be surprised, and the next day passed, this surprise turned into shock, and by the third day, this shock finally became a deep admiration

What Améng did at first seemed simple, but later it became the least simple. Unplugging shrubs, smashing lun stones, and filling swamps is not magical. It can be done by ordinary people. The only difference is the speed. But the generals of the Megatron nations, the ninth-level warriors, and the top powerhouses on the mainland are doing such insignificant things. Once they have started, they have not stopped, let alone rest for a few days and nights, even the speed of progress has not changed .

Some areas are very complex and difficult to open. Some places are relatively easier, but A Méng commanded Yunmeng to pass at the same speed, neither tight nor slow. This is not a battle on the battlefield, neither the enemies of the enemy nor the encouragement of the soldiers, how lonely and boring in the Jungle swamp where the end is not seen at a glance. Endlessly repeating the simplest work, but using the power of Megatron, it is almost unbearable boring.

Raphael has never seen anyone in such a boring situation, so calmly doing a boring job without boredom, as if he will never stop. Another three days passed, and Améng didn't even say a word.

Raphael could hardly describe his feelings. He vaguely saw the shadow of the teacher's singing on Améng. When the flood besieged the Syrian city-state, Gore also walked around the city silently for many days, holding a staff manage to protect the large array, and continued to operate the divine reinforcement of the wall to block the flood, until the flood receded almost They are all unstable.

However, Améng ’s situation is different from that of Kool, and there is no crisis, no one ’s eager anticipation, or even no need, he did it himself in an unmanned swamp. The road stretches continuously, and I do not know how long it is. The Charcoal Forest of Yīn Sen seems to be an abyss of hopelessness. A méng continuously uses martial arts and magic techniques. This enduring and enduring strength has made ordinary warriors unmatched.

Raphael was not idle afterwards. Since he volunteered to help, Gorei also sent him. Before the departure, Améng gave Raphael a task to deal with any accidents that might occur in the swamp at any time. Améng concentrates on opening the road and does not want to be disturbed, and today's Black Fire Marsh has many monsters. If a sudden attack is launched, Raphael will deal with it.

General beasts have been shocked to hear the news, but some monsters with strong attacks will occasionally be disturbed by Raphael. One of the most troublesome monsters along the way is the giant water anaconda that inhabits here, some are thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and will be aggressive after being disturbed.

This giant anaconda can swallow an adult. Its powerful body can entangle a strong bull. It is very difficult to be found in the swamp. It suddenly surprises when it suddenly rises. Raphael had to start detecting magic at all times. Within six days, he met dozens of fierce giant anacondas. Although they could not be the opponents of a great magician, they followed down for six days and six nights. Raphael was also tired.

Looking at the meaning of Ah méng ’s not stopping, the young great magician finally said: "General, I suggest you take a break. Zhang Youchi can last forever, but the efficiency is more exhausted than once. All power is higher. "

A méng smiled and said: "You are right, so I haven't tried my best. Although the speed is much slower than the full open road, from the continuous effect, it is the highest efficiency."

Raphael exclaimed: "General, you have exceeded my expectations. It is not only the power that is powerful. Although you have not tried your best, I am worried that Yunmeng can't stand it."

A méng: "Yunmeng is a mutant armored beast king, and he is naturally incompetent and incomparable."

Raphael still persuaded: "It depends on who you compare with, you can't compare with the general, it can't insist on completely opening the road at this speed."

A méng said without looking back: "Your judgment is good, I didn't intend to let Yunmeng help me to clear all the roads. My plan is to go to the other end at a constant speed for one month, and Yunmeng will get tired when I'm halfway down. I just want it to get tired and get down, take a good experience, and take this opportunity to let it experience a test. "

Raphael: "If Yunmeng is exhausted and unable to move forward, his strength will be emptied, and it is very dangerous to stay in Black Fire Marsh."

A méng smiled again: "So I promised Colleum to bring you here. With the protection of your great magician, Yunmeng should have no problem resting and recovering in the swamp. You stay in the swamp to protect it. , I continue to open the road alone. "

Raphael stunned: "It turns out that your plan is to open up the back road by yourself. Will the first half let me and Yunmeng help?"

A méng said profoundly: "No, no, this road is one in my eyes, there is no half or half of the saying, you are equivalent to helping me go through the whole road. Great magician, keep you In the middle of Black Fire Marsh, just to protect an armored beast, did you grieve your honorable identity? "

Raphael quickly explained: "No, if this is exactly the help you need, I will be happy."

A méng looked down at Yunmeng, who was still struggling to open his claws, and somehow he suddenly changed his mind. He turned back and said, "Then we will rest for a day, you are tired. We will open the road at this speed , Walk for six days and rest for another day, should be able to walk to the other end within a month. "

Raphael said: "I can still hold on."

A méng smiled: "You are really tired, Yunmeng has reminded me, we will rest for one day."

They found a dry island in the swamp and took a day off. Yunmeng was searching for food nearby. Améng set up a comfortable tent, took out the fine wine and made delicious ròu soup with his own hands. After a day of rest, I continued to open the road. After another six days, I rested again. After the third six days passed, Yunmeng finally got tired and was exhausted and could no longer walk. Not only is it difficult to support physical strength, but its cultivation mana is completely exhausted. RH