"Your Highness..." Next to her, a witch wearing a black and blue wizard robe trembled and shed tears, "How did you die so quickly? I want to serve you for another hundred years...."
Medea smiled softly, and looked at the young girl beside her, "Lilith, as the next crown prince of the kingdom, you shouldn't cry, life, old age, sickness and death are human nature."
Medea has a perfect and tall figure, wearing a black mysterious wizard robe with azure blue stripes, standing in front of the huge statue of the God of Wisdom,
"Great God of Wisdom, we failed your expectations after all. We stupid mortals, after all, have not taken that step to understand the last mysterious alchemy of life and pry open the door of divine truth..."
"Three great Hermes, we have failed."
Beside, Cassandra also flashed a faint sad smile on her gentle face.
She raised her head slightly, the soft sunlight fell on her beautiful face, and looked at the sky, "The time is coming, the three witches you taught knowledge back then have gone to their respective ends after a long time, Circe, She should also be dying, right? It's just a pity that we can't see each other again."
report!
At this time, the palace guards came from a distance and handed over a piece of animal cloth.
Medea was slightly moved, took the animal cloth, glanced at it, and showed a relieved smile, "The three of us fought for a lifetime, but Circe finally couldn't forget us and wrote us a letter."
"Cersi"
Cassandra also had a complex expression. Looking at the words on the animal cloth, she seemed to see the voice and smile of another woman who had been with her for hundreds of years.
"Are you going to perish too?"
... ..
Palace of the King of Babylon, outside the Temple of Wisdom in Pingshi Square.
"The three immortal great kings! They are also about to fall!!"
Countless people surrounded the palace, howled and crawled, couldn't help lamenting and crying loudly.
The whole country mourned this day.
The people of Babylon all know that the two guardian goddesses of Babylon are about to die. Every household began to hang white silk and sing Babylonian lamentations and ballads.
On the street, there were groups of children singing nursery rhymes.
The ballad tells the story of the life of the three great witch gods... Perhaps their fighting power has not reached the height of Gilgamesh in their lifetime, but in the hearts of everyone, their greatness and achievements have long been comparable to the gods.
This is a god belonging to the human race!
Medea, the war witch, is in charge of the war and glory of Discord.
Cassandra, the Witch of Spring, is in charge of occult medicine and herding.
And Circe, the cursed witch who defected abroad, is in charge of chaotic sex and curse.
No matter how many crimes there are, people can't obliterate the great achievements that Circe once left behind. Unfortunately, even if she waited silently for her decline and died in an unknown corner, the witch Circe was stubbornly unwilling to return to her hometown to see her two best friends. Just send the letter.
"Even if the witch Circe returns, she stands on the throne of the Babylonian royal palace and sits on the throne alongside the other two witches... At this last moment, no one will do anything to her in the Kingdom of Babylon. Her glory, Can afford anything!"
Countless people were silent, filled with emotion in their hearts.
The witch Circe was also a great opener and a great pioneer of civilization. Before she died, even though many people in the Kingdom of Babylon resented her, in the end, it was still difficult to arouse outright hostility.
She has done more than she has done.
Three witches, rising from ignorance.
It was the three witches who stood up from the death of countless women in the tribe, bathed in blood, and the three of them worked together to protect the entire tribe that was weak at that time.
They are also the three witches who once stood up when the tribe was in the most crisis. The three risked their lives to fight the Baboko giant beast. They had an epiphany between life and death, and opened up witchcraft, the air hammer of war, and beheading with an invincible posture. Baboko Behemoth, stepping out of a new realm.
It is still the three witches who opened up the division of the realm of wizards, studied the rudiments of meditation, witchcraft, and alchemy, and handed down books such as "The Wizard's Elementary Meditation and Introduction" and "The Witch's Gate of Truth" to benefit the world and open up the beginning of civilization. .
They are still the three witches. They once led the Babylonian tribe to conquer the giant forest of Botuqinger, wiped out the powerful giant beast species, and gave them a comfortable living environment to establish a country on this plain.
The three patron saints of Babylon have left too many brilliance and achievements in their lives, which are too numerous to count.
The three of them opened up the entire wizard era, leading the human race to rise from the humble beginnings, fighting for life with nature, survival with giant beasts, and longevity with themselves.
Even, people continue to compare the three witches of the Babylonian era with the Sumerian hero king, Gilgamesh, and still think that they are not inferior to the former hero king.
But such three witches are also going to die.
"You don't have to cry for us."
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are unavoidable for people, and we are also unavoidable. After the two of us are gone, without the two of us guarding Babylon, you will have to work hard on your own."
Suddenly, the two witches laughed and looked at each other.
They suddenly raised their heads, stood on Pingshi Square, and paid homage to the magnificent statue of Hermes. Clear tears slowly shed from their beautiful faces, looking at the boundless blue sky,
"If you can see the triple great God of Wisdom one more time before you die, you will die without regret."
"The two of us have failed the expectations of the great god. We are stupid and come to apologize for participating in the alchemy of life."
"God, if you wish, see us again. The two of us are dying, and we didn't come here to kill God."
... ..
Xu Zhi sat on the chair at the door, eating his lunch box silently.
"You have done well enough. You are extremely talented. You are all peerless geniuses. You have the ability to master the world and open up the path of civilization with your own strength. You are not stupid." He sighed.
Eating the carrots in the bento, the girl's delicious love meals on weekdays, I also feel a little hard to swallow.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to practice now. Compared to you, I am really stupid... Before dying, you shouldn't leave with regret and self-blame, thinking you are stupid and unable to understand the wisdom of God .”
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
Back then, Gilgamesh, who was on his way to decline, and today's three witches, great heroes and charismatic kings, all inevitably went to the end of their lives and disappeared in the dust of history.
Although they have all been brilliant, had glorious years, and left a strong mark in the ancient history of human beings' struggle with nature, the death of life is inevitable, and Xu Zhi himself is also seriously troubled by the decline of life .
Even if it was the second time, Xu Zhi was a little emotional after all.
But the two people in front of them hoped that Xu Zhi would show up again, and it was unrealistic to meet them for the last time.
Because he is not a giant of wisdom now, he can descend directly to the sand table.
With the appearance of Mercury, the God of Wisdom, he needs to close the game sandbox and enter the game to re-evolve the spore creature. It takes at least half a day of buffering before he can become another new strange species and enter the big sandbox world.
"Since I can't meet with you before your deathbed..."
Xu Zhi sighed and put down the lunch silently.
— After all, I want to do something for them.
"Intellect, temporarily slow down their time flow and restore one-to-one."
He stood up, picked up the watering can next to him, dripped red rose essential oil into it, and the liquid in the whole bottle of watering can turned bright red.
He picked up the kettle and sprayed the area far away:
"I said, when the three witches were dying, a majestic blood rain fell from the sky, and the fragrance wafted thousands of miles away! The heavens and the earth wept for them!!"
boom! !
The loud voice pierced the sky.
The voice of God is vast and magnificent, piercing the sky of snow-white clouds, falling into endless mountains and rivers, falling into vast fields, falling into the entire sand table world, and echoing in the palace of Babylon.
"This is!?"
"miracle!!"
"It is the voice of the great god of wisdom, Mercury!"
Medea's old face was full of tears, listening to the voice resounding through the entire mountain and river.
swish swish... .
Suddenly, the fragrant and bright red rain fell from the sky, mighty and mighty, sprinkled every corner of the earth, revealing a clear and faint fragrance, as if the whole world was immersed in the ocean of flowers.
"Sweet rain."
Medea and Cassandra looked at each other.
The rainwater sprinkled on the soft faces of the two, revealing a gentle and beautiful smile, "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, the God of Wisdom used his power to create everything for us..."
In the yard, Xu Zhi broke another flower beside the yard.
He picked up a knife and carved their names on the branches of the flowers.
His strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, even reaching the muscle limit of a weightlifter. After training as a wizard, his mental power is powerful, and he can easily carve in miniature on the stamens and branches.
He shook his hand slightly.
Whoosh!
That pink flower, like a sharp sword, spanned a distance of tens of meters and shot straight into the miniature flat stone square of the palace in the sand table in the distance.
"I said, when the three witches died, a monument of flowers fell from the sky, a height of 100 meters! The heaven and the earth pay homage to it!!"
boom!
The loud and vast voice descended from the white cloud sky again.
Immediately afterwards, huge terrifying flowers, as high as 100 meters, even comparable to the majestic and magnificent palace of Babylon, fell from the end of the endless white clouds, inserted straight into the square, and shook the entire land.
"What a terrifying giant flower."
Countless newborn witches looked up, shocked by it, and sighed at the beauty of this huge flower. On the branches of the flower, the names of two legendary witches were engraved.
Medea and Cassandra, they are also girls who love beauty. The fragrant blood rain and the huge flower tombstone are seeing them off. The two miracles are extremely romantic, "God of Wisdom, we are willing to serve you all our lives, but we The two of you are on the verge of decline...."
Xu Zhi sighed lowly, silently in his heart, as if he was sending his old friend away and practicing for him,
"I can't save the two of you from death. Only you can save you. This is the only thing I can do now, just like when Gilgamesh was dying, fulfilling his wish and answering his Same three questions."
He took out his mobile phone, turned on the player on the mobile phone, and played Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, which resounded throughout the sandbox, "I can only do my best to let you die without regret."
"I said, when the three witches are dying, they will play the music of the gods and lament for thousands of miles! Heaven and earth mourn for them!!"
The sky is shaking.
The clouds began to oscillate and spread, and the white clouds spread out like ripples.
boom! !
The melodious voice, accompanied by the bright sunshine, completely resounded throughout the vast world.
"This is the sound of nature!"
"What a beautiful piece of music, flowing like a river of heaven!"
As a world-renowned repertoire, Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny is extremely shocking.
That brilliant and magnificent elegy descended from the sky mightily like a long river, as if on the ground, countless people in the Kingdom of Babylon heard a battle against fate, which finally ended with the complete victory of light.