Dedicated to the infinite world

"Who knows! Besides, I am also the organizer anyway, the necessary respect!"

Ignoring Ishtar's furious shouts, Night Eclipse squinted and scanned the surroundings.There is another place in this place. It is wrong that there are two people, but the strength is not strong enough to be called an old friend by Shirayasha, and the smell of one of them is still looming, like an illusion.

"Although I don't care if someone wants to count me, I hate others to observe me from the dark." The scarlet banner turned into a cloak and floated behind the night eclipse, the golden [evil] primitive shining with a strange light.Night Eclipse turned his head to look in the direction of the temple, and a blazing white sphere appeared in the raised left hand. As soon as the scorching heat appeared, it distorted the surrounding air, and white smoke rose from the stone slab on the ground.

"You came out by yourself, or I blasted you out."

"This irritable character is a little bit similar to Az Dakaha." A young man walked out from the shadow of the temple, with an indescribable smile on his face, he respectfully said Night Eclipse bent over and saluted, and said, "When we first met, the slayer of the Absolute Demon King, and also the successor of the night Eclipse Lord."

"Who is he?" Night Eclipse raised his eyebrows and looked at Ishtar, who was holding his chest floating in the air.

"The guy who claims to be a storyteller, the weird guy who asked Tenjinan to design the game." Ishtar shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Although I am the organizer, I haven't held any competition before, so this guy Think of it as foreign aid."

"No one wants to participate in your game at all, right." Night Eclipse walked not far from the storyteller and said in a deep voice, "That means you are the one who is not on the right track with me."

"Actually, I am an admirer of Az Dakaha. I planned to meet him when he was unblocked, but because your battle with Az Dakaha was too exaggerated, I couldn't get close." Man waved his hand like self-deprecating, and said provocatively at the night eclipse, "But I don't think you are a successful cracker of the trial. All you rely on is the violence above the trial! So please do your best. Be resourceful and brave to crack the game I designed for you."

"Rejected, you are not the organizer, so you want to use me as a monkey rhetoric and wait for me to settle the account after the game is over." Eclipse turned impatiently and walked towards Ishtar, "Hey, when will the game start."

"What's the matter? I'm also the organizer. I basically respect it!" Ishtar raised her brows, and she was basically okay with everything on weekdays. Today, she tasted the second Waterloo since Gilgamesh, but this The strength of the opponent was enough to challenge the entire group of gods, so she could only hold back her breath.

"This game requires two people. You still have a partner."

"Don't wait." Night Eclipse rubbed his wrists, moved his body, and said, "Let's start the game."

"Master Eclipse, you are really arrogant." The storyteller smiled coldly, opened his hands like a fanatic, and said loudly, "This arrogance will become the fatal point for you to be breached."

"Ah~ Your tone reminds me of being alone." The night eclipse stopped moving, and slowly turned to look at the storyteller, and the twisted black wings spread out, "Cai Lilin, do you know her?"

"I'm her teacher." The storyteller took a step back, and there was an unknown look in his slowly narrowed eyes.

"In other words, you may be a member of the Demon Kings Alliance."

"Who knows?"

"Hey! Don't go too far, you two!" Ishtar, who was constantly being ignored, couldn't help stepping in between the two of them, and said loudly, "One is just a contestant, and the other is just a poet who has lost his lingering life. Don't be so arrogant!"

"Very well, I know, Lord Venus." The storyteller reduced the smile on his face, stepped back into the shadow, and said to the night eclipse as he walked, "Enjoy the game, Lord Devil."

"Poet?" Night Eclipse raised his brows, and the existence of the fourth strongest species made him interested.

"Hey, is your partner really not here?" Ishtar hugged his chest and landed on the ground impatiently, his golden eyes staring at the night eclipse, "Let’s say it first, no two people can never complete the trial. of."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ye Eclipse snorted and said coldly, "Let me see how good this guy is."

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ps: If it is Niang Ying, isn’t Ishtar a lily?

Chapter 200 The Trial of Forgery

"Bonus Trial: defeat the beast of calamity.

Reverse everything and return to the chaos to summon the most evil beast.

The game venue is Babylon, and contestants will be attacked by eleven monsters.

Victory condition: kill the beast of disaster

Failure condition: the victory condition was not fulfilled

Restrictions: Participants are not allowed to use gifts other than Sumerian gods or human gifts to attack the bull of the sky.

Oath: a sacred trial based on the flag and name

[Sumerian] seal

Sometimes the suffering of the gifted game is not only related to the organizer, but also related to the symbolic meaning of the game itself. Although Gilgamesh and Enki, who defeated the bull of the sky in the inheritance, both rely on their own bravery and good fighting, but If the completed trial is reset, many uncertain factors will be added.

The night eclipse sat on the top of the most central building in Babylon, looking at the contract in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

The most unfair part of this game is probably to summon the bull of the sky. The myth is that Ishtar asked the god of heaven to release the bull of the sky, and then Gilgamesh and Enki defeated it, but all here The process requires participants to do it themselves.

The real bull of the sky has been sacked a long time ago, that is to say, the bull of the sky here is looking for a monster described in the Sumerian culture to the Akkadian culture.

"Speaking of which, the hint is obvious."

Night Eclipse turned his head and looked at the sky. Although this is the playground of the Sumerian group, the sky and the earth are real.But because of this, there is something wrong. In the center of the sky, there is a chain that directly connects to the ground, just like the sky wants to keep away from the ground but is forcibly locked.

"All things reversed and returned to chaos, and there were eleven monsters that attacked after the trial began..." Night Eclipse put down the contract in his hand and jumped to the chain linking heaven and earth.

"Speaking of chaos, you can only think of Tiermat. The mother of monsters created eleven kinds of monsters, which were finally divided into two. The upper body turned into the sky, and the lower body turned into the earth. The original language is Tiamat, derived from In Semitic language, Ti is life and ama is mother, implying mother. Tirmat is indeed the goddess who gave birth to the gods, and was killed by his own children as always."

The eclipse boringly threw the contract aside, and he had nothing to say about the story of human history. Anyway, the mother goddess who gave birth to the gods in most myths were either sexed by their own children or thrown out of their bodies.

"So..." The puzzle was solved, but Eclipse looked at the chains in front of him with some trouble.In this game, it’s definitely Tirmat that replaces the Bull of the Sky, but it also means that if you want to summon Tirmat, you must at least restore Tirmat, which means...

"Let the sky and the earth together."

Night Eclipse raised his brows, even if he didn't limit Lingo, he didn't have the strength to pull the world together.Shaking the sky is nothing more than shattering the earth. It is a fantasy to grab the invisible sky and then pull it down.Even holding [Pureblood Dragon Breed] doesn't mean that you can achieve this level, anyway, Night Eclipse does not have this strength.

"Is this the so-called deadlock?" Eclipse grabbed the chain and tentatively pulled it down. The chain didn't come out and didn't move.

"Trouble is dead~"

"Is this what you call the rule that can prevent the night eclipse from passing?" In the temple of Ishtar, Ishtar sitting on the main seat looked at the mirror in the center of the hall that mirrored the game field, holding it up The chin said impatiently, "It's so boring, it's nothing to stop him from starting to stop!"

"Be at ease, Lord Goddess, after all, even the real bull of the sky may not be able to defeat him. It is the most stupid thing to challenge the final trial of mankind with force." The storyteller calmed his face stiffly and comforted his boredom. Ishtar, who was beginning to be irritable, said, "Night Eclipse is undoubtedly taking away all the spirits of Az Dakaha, so the gift of [Thousand Magic] can make the night eclipse face no matter how difficult it is to solve. open."

"So you just let the night eclipse have no way to start the trial? It's boring!" Ishtar slapped the handrail, staring at the golden eyes and said, "It is entertainment to see the tester keep working hard. It was the organizer’s biggest negligence before the trial!"

But you are just a vase organizer, and I designed the rules of the game.

The storyteller wanted to say that, but if he dared to say a little bit of disobedience, he would be killed by Ishtar.Don't look at Ishtar's appearance in front of the night eclipse. As long as it is an individual, it will be inconsistent with the final trial of human beings, even if they ask you for it.Ishtar, who is holding his stomach in the night eclipse, is very likely to kill him to vent his anger, so honestly, it is the right choice not to quarrel with others.

"Didn't the Lord Goddess want him to be a weapon of the Sumerian Gods? It's just right to fail."

"That..." Ishtar rolled his eyes and looked at the storyteller, his lips curled up with a weird smile, "Isn't that the purpose of your [Ouroboros]?"

"You already know?" The storyteller was startled, and took a step back subconsciously.

"I'm also the god of war anyhow, this little thing can still be seen." Ishtar waved his hand somewhat boringly, and said disgustingly, "You are also the leader of [Fantasy Magic Book Group] anyway, think If you want to deal with the night eclipse, just go directly, and use us or something, it's too useless."

"Since you already know, why let me design the game?" The storyteller who was seen through resumed his light tone, rubbing his chin and looking at the moody goddess with some curiosity.

"Because I can't figure out any game that can suffocate the final trial of human beings." Ishtar sighed lightly, tilted up his right leg gracefully, and leaned back on the seat with a lazy look. Every move interprets beauty and charm.

"But now that the trial has begun, you don't want to force such things to end, right." The storyteller curled his lips. An extremely capricious god like Ishtar could do anything absurd. .