"Your Highnesses..." Next to him, a witch wearing a black and blue wizard robe trembled and shed tears, "How could you die so quickly? I want to serve you for another hundred years..."
Medea smiled softly and looked at the young girl next to her, "Lilith, as the next crown prince of the kingdom, you shouldn't cry. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature."
Medea has a perfect and tall figure, wearing a black mysterious wizard robe with blue stripes, standing in front of the huge statue of the God of Wisdom,
"God of Great Wisdom, we have failed to live up to your expectations after all. We stupid mortals have still not taken that step to understand the final mysterious alchemy of life and pry open the door of sacred truth..."
"O triple great Hermes, we have failed."
Next to her, Cassandra's gentle face also flashed a faint sad smile.
She raised her head slightly, the gentle sunlight falling on her beautiful face, and looked at the sky, "The end is approaching. The three witches you taught the 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 are so far apart that we can't see her again."
Report!
At this time, a palace guard came from a distance and handed a piece of animal cloth.
Medea moved slightly, took the animal cloth, took a look, and smiled with relief, "The three of us have been fighting for a lifetime, but Circe finally couldn't forget us and wrote to us."
"Cersei..."
Cassandra also had a complex expression on her face. Looking at the words on the animal cloth, she seemed to see another woman's voice and smile, spending hundreds of years with her.
"Are you going to perish too?"
.....
The King's Palace of Babylon, outside the Temple of Wisdom in Flat Stone Square.
"Three great immortal kings! They are also about to fall!!"
Countless people surrounded the palace, wailing and prostrate, unable to help but lament and cry.
On this day the whole country mourned.
The people of Babylon all knew that the two patron goddesses of Babylon were about to decline. Every household began to hang up white silk ribbons and sang Babylonian laments and folk songs.
On the street, children gathered in groups and sang nursery rhymes.
The ballad tells the life stories of the three great witch gods... Perhaps their combat prowess did not reach the level 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 Chaos.
Cassandra, the Witch of Spring, is in charge of occult medicine and herding.
And Circe, the cursed witch who defected outside, is in charge of the nature of chaos and curses.
No matter how many crimes there are, people cannot erase the great achievements that Circe has left behind. Unfortunately, even if she is silently waiting to die outside and dies in an unknown corner, the witch Circe is still stubbornly unwilling to return to her hometown to see her two close friends.
Just sending letters.
"Even if the witch Cirsi returns, she will stand in the palace of Babylon, sitting on the throne, side by side with the other two witches... At this last moment, no one in the Kingdom of Babylon will do anything to her. Her glory,
Can afford anything!”
Countless people were silent and filled with emotions.
The witch Circe was also a great opener and a great pioneer of civilization. Before her death, even though many people in the Kingdom of Babylon resented her, in the end, it was still difficult to arouse outright hostility.
Her merits outweigh her faults.
Three witches emerged from ignorance.
It was the three witches who stood up bathed in blood when countless women in the tribe died. The three of them worked together to protect the entire tribe, which was weak at the time.
They were also three witches. They once stepped forward when the tribe was developing and was in the most critical moment. The three of them risked their lives to fight the giant beast of Barboco. They had an epiphany between life and death, and they became invincible and developed witchcraft, the air hammer of war, and beheading.
The giant beast of Barboko has stepped into a new realm.
They were still the three witches, who opened up the realm of wizards, developed the rudiments of meditation, witchcraft, and alchemy, and handed down books such as "Wizards' Elementary Meditation and Introduction" and "Witches' Door of Truth" to benefit the world and usher in the beginning of civilization.
.
They are still the three witches. They once led the Babylonian tribe to conquer the giant forest of Betu Qing'er, clean up the powerful giant beasts, and gave them a comfortable living environment, so that they could establish a country in this plain.
The three patron saints of Babylon left too many glories and achievements in their lives to be counted.
The three of them opened up the entire era of wizards, led the human race to rise from its humble beginnings, competed with nature for life, with giant beasts for survival, and with themselves for longevity.
Even some people keep comparing the three witches of the Babylonian era with Gilgamesh, the heroic king of Sumer, and they still think that they are not inferior to this former heroic king.
But these three witches will also face the end of their lives.
"You don't have to cry for us."
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable for people, and we cannot avoid them either. After the two of us are gone, there will be no Babylon guarded by the two of us. You have to work hard to move forward on your own."
Suddenly, the two witches laughed and looked at each other.
They suddenly raised their heads, stood on the flat stone square, and worshiped the magnificent statue of Hermes. Clear tears slowly fell from their beautiful faces, looking at the boundless blue sky.
"If I can see the triple great God of Wisdom one more time before I die, I will die without regrets."
"The two of us have failed the great God's expectations. We are stupid and have come to apologize for breaking the alchemy of life."
"God, please, please see us again. We are not here to kill gods before we die."
.....
Xu Zhi sat on a chair by the door, eating his lunch box silently.
"You have done a good enough job. You are extremely talented. You are all unique talents. You have the ability to understand the world and the world. You have single-handedly opened up the path of civilized cultivation. You are not stupid." He sighed.
Eating the carrots in the lunch box, the girl's usually delicious and loving meal, also felt a little hard to swallow.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to practice now. Compared to you, I am truly stupid... Before you die, you should not leave with regrets and self-blame, thinking that 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 came to the end of their lives and disappeared in the dust of history.
Although they have all had glorious years and left a strong mark in the ancient history of the struggle between human beings and nature, the death of life is inevitable, and Xu Zhi himself is also seriously troubled by the decline of life.
.
Even though it was the second time, Xu Zhi still felt a little emotional after all.
But it was a bit unrealistic for the two people in front of them to hope that Xu Zhi would appear again and meet them one last time.
Because he is not a wise giant now and can come directly to the sand table.
As for the emergence of Mercury, the God of Wisdom, he needs to close the game sandbox and enter the game to re-evolve the spore creatures. 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 you before you die..."
Xu Zhi sighed and silently put down his lunch box.
——After all, I want to do something for them.
"Zhi Nao, temporarily slow down their time flow rate and restore one to one."
He stood up, picked up the watering can next to him, and dropped red rose essential oil into it. The liquid in the watering can turned light and bright red.
He picked up the kettle and sprayed it towards the area from a distance:
"I said, when the three witches died, a majestic rain of blood fell from the sky, and the fragrance floated thousands of miles away! The heaven and the earth wept!!"
boom!!
The loud voice traveled across the sky.
The voice of God, vast and magnificent, cut through the sky of snow-white clouds, fell into the endless mountains and rivers, fell into the vast fields, fell into the entire sandbox world, and echoed in the palace of the Babylonian king.
"This is!?"
"miracle!!"
"It is the voice of Mercury, the great god of wisdom!"
Medea's old face was filled with tears as she listened to the sound that echoed throughout the mountains and rivers.
Rustling rustling....
Suddenly, the fragrant bright red rain fell from the sky in a mighty force, spreading all over every corner of the earth, with a light and refreshing fragrance, as if the whole world was immersed in a sea of flowers.
"The rainwater smells so good."
Medea and Cassandra looked at each other.
The rain fell on the soft faces of the two people, revealing gentle and happy smiles, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful. The God of Wisdom used his divine 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 flower branches.
His strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, even reaching the muscle limit of a weightlifter. After practicing as a wizard, he has strong mental control and can easily carve miniatures on the branches of flowers.
He shook his hand slightly.
Whoosh!
The 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 flower monument came down from the sky, which was a hundred meters high! Heaven and earth laid a memorial stone for it!!"
boom!
The loud and vast sound descended from the white cloud sky again.
Immediately afterwards, huge terrifying flowers, hundreds of meters high, even comparable to the majestic and magnificent Babylonian Palace, fell from the end of the endless white clouds, inserted straight into the square, shaking the entire land.
"What a terrifying giant flower."
Countless newborn witches raised their heads, were shocked by it, and sighed at the beauty of this huge flower. Carved on the branches of the flower were the names of two legendary witches.
Medea and Cassandra, they are also girls who love beauty. The fragrant blood rain and huge flower tombstones bid them farewell. The two miracles are extremely romantic, "God of Wisdom, we are willing to serve you all our lives, but we
The two of them are already 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 you two from death. The only one who can save you is you yourself. This is the only thing I can do now, just like when Gilgamesh was dying, I fulfilled his wish and answered his question.
Three questions are the same.”
He took out his mobile phone, turned on the player on the mobile phone, and opened Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, which resounded throughout the sand table, "I can only try my best to let you die without regrets."
"I say, when the three witches are dying, they will play the music of God and sing their lamentations for thousands of miles! Heaven and earth are in mourning!!"
The sky is shaking.
The clouds began to oscillate and spread, and the white clouds spread out in circles 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 down like a river from the sky!"
As a famous piece of music known all over the world, Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny is extremely shocking.
That brilliant and magnificent lament descended from the sky like a long river, as if the countless people on the ground in the Kingdom of Babylon heard the music of God in a struggle against fate that ended in a complete victory of light.
