My Heroic Life

The man stretched out his hand in Enkidu's surprised gaze, took out the shining core from his body, and then stretched out his hand high.

The crystallization of power is the root of Roland's power, and it is also the attachment of the soul. Roland's soul exists with it as an anchor. At this time, he takes it out and abandons the last time to pursue new hope.

"Whether the world or the will, choose."

The young man in black held the crystal in his hand, looking at the undulating space in a loud voice:

"Abandon the curse and enter it, or die with us? Life or death is all in your mind!"

Roland shouted loudly, the crystal in his hand burst into light. The will of the world is essentially the same as the soul, and the crystal of power is the best place to rest for the soul. Using this as a bait, the answer is almost obvious. Up.

In order to survive, the will of the world made a choice. The invisible wind and the soul fragments of the gods rushed into the crystal. At the same time, the expressions of Gilgamesh and Enkidu changed, and they felt at the same time. The shackles disappeared.

"Brother! I can go out!"

"Hey! What are you doing? Throw that thing away and go!"

The two people who noticed the change shouted loudly, but they were speechless when they saw Roland's appearance.

The body of the long-haired man disappeared, and his soul was now full of cracks. He shook his head towards the two.

"Don't mind, it was already like this when the world was created. I couldn't hold on for long. It's better to say that I can make use of the residual heat to make a profit, but you have to act quickly..."

"Then goodbye, my dear friends."

The hurricane blew in the collapsed space, and Gilgamesh and Enki were swept out of the world by the wind. Roland turned around and looked at the two girls outside who were shouting his name, and said goodbye with a smile.

"Goodbye, my beloved."

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Six months later.

In the room, the blonde girl was talking happily.

"The first stage of reconstruction in Uruk is over, and the central area is now more prosperous, but there are no small shops that we have been to together in the past, which is a shame."

"The three-story hut was also destroyed in the war, but Ishtar and I restored it through memory and construction company information. Although it cannot be exactly the same, it is at least roughly the same."

"The Lan team no longer needs to hide in Tibet. They have become honorary citizens of this city, but they can't mess around like before. Quetzalcoatl has also been awarded the title of honorary god. Alas, this kind of thing is probably only Uruk has it."

"That guy in Ishtar is a bit busy lately, he suddenly became popular after the war, huh, obviously I am also active, is it still a treasure? My mother only left a shadow of powerlessness here. By the way, by the way...Is this really not your intention?"

"The guy Gilgamesh seems to be more calm than before, because he didn't say anything to us anymore because of you, and so did the guy Enkidu. When I see Ishtar, he won't find anything to smash her. "

"Semiramis is still very happy, but the Ishtar team is disbanded. The two brothers Arjuna and Garna have returned to China. The empress seems to have a weak desire for power after falling in love."

"Ah, this time, then, let's stop here today, Mr. Roland."

Eleshkigal stroked the golden coffin in front of him, a touch of reluctance appeared on his face.

That day, before the explosion of the small world, the heroic King Gilgamesh rushed in again, collected Roland's broken and dissipated soul with this collection of treasures, and escaped at a critical moment.

But even so, half a year later, the soul of the young man showed no signs of awakening, and he did not even achieve cohesion, keeping the boundary between life and death blurred.

In order to wake him up, Ishtar and Elei, who are closest to him, took turns to come here to speak to the spirit hub. Gilgamesh, Enkidu, and the Lan group also often come, and everyone wants to wake him up. It's a pity that his soul hasn't moved anymore so far.

But everyone is not desperate. The development of science and technology is changing with each passing day. The study of magic is also constantly improving. Everything is possible in the future.

And most importantly, they believe that the hero will eventually return.

Eleshkigal left between the coffins and went outside.

As time passed, the city was rebuilt and the personnel left and the sky over Uruk regained the blue sky, but the man was still taking a nap, but Ai Lei had patience. She also believed that if it were him, it would definitely be again. Check back.

"Today is also the sunny day that Mr. Roland likes."

The blond goddess said with a smile looking at the blue sky where there are no more extras.

End of Volume Four

Chapter One Boss, it's time to check out

The dark hall, the floor with geothermal heat, and the throne at the end, quietly watching his dark curtain, everything is so familiar, and even Yin Lan who woke up has some discomfort.

Shouldn't I just slept, right?

With a little self-doubt, Yin Lan grabbed his head and looked around, and at the same time, the person on the dark curtain also spoke.

"Welcome back, how about? This experience?"

"..."

Yin Lan was stunned when she heard the man's words, and then scratched her head recalling her experience in Babylon.

"It's okay, it's nothing except that I often can't sleep. Fortunately, my hair is good and not bald."

"What about the spell I sent you, you seem to make good use of it."

"Um... it has played a big role."

The young man nodded as he recalled what Ishtar looked like in the past.

Forget the heroic spirits, I didn't expect that even the gods would be so strongly affected.

"That thing is really amazing. Ishtar doesn't feel affected. Even the gods can't even notice it. It's amazing."

"Huh? God? Uh..."

After listening to Yin Lan's words, the dark curtain man on the high platform was obviously embarrassed for the first time. He hesitated for a while and said to the strange man below:

"In fact, the effect on the gods is very limited. After all, the life forms of gods are too mysterious. You should understand these."

"Huh? What do you mean? Then how could Ishtar..."

"Probably because you have a good impression of you before, you seem to have saved her, plus that promotes."

"...That's it."

Yin Lan was a bit embarrassed for a while after hearing the words of the dark curtain. He used to think that Ishtar was in a state of spells, but now it seems that he has misunderstood Ishtar.

"However, even if I want to apologize to her now, I can't do it temporarily."

Yin Lan muttered to herself, raising her head and looking up.

"Then, Boss, even if the project is finished after this trip, should you settle the bill for me?"

A kind smile appeared on the man's face, and he stood up from the floor with a little bit of ass ass, and looked at the man on the dark screen at the top, waiting for his reply.