Chapter 39: Myths of Hundreds of Thousands of Years Ago

Fu Qingjun has naturally heard the name "Anunnaki".

Not here, but on Earth before.

The name has traces in many ancient civilizations.

The most famous of these are the gods of Sumerian mythology.

Sumer is the oldest known dynasty in human history, and it was later widely spread that ancient Babylon, one of the four ancient civilizations, was founded on the ruins of the Sumerian dynasty in the valley of the two rivers.

If you hear this famous foreign myth and legend on the earth, Fu Qingjun won't care at all, it's just...

After experiencing Jiaxia's affairs, he inexplicably had a strange sense of déjà vu.

"This lady, Anunnaki, seems to be very interesting. Fu Qingjun turned around and asked in earthy English.

"Well, you can speak the words of our Hawkes Kingdom?" the blonde woman sat in her chair and taught the child for a few seconds.

After all, this is the other party's autonomous region, and there are relatively few people who can communicate.

Although it is a temporary ally, resist the strongest kingdom of Oudili, which has already entered the era of industrial machine guns, study each other's guns, and resist the invasion and unification of the other side.

Like Yin Ruins, when they were not invaded, they retained the monarchy system of knights, dukes, princes and other monarchies, with all kinds of knights and heavy armor, but the invading guns and artillery also completely destroyed them.

After all, even the more powerful Yin Ruins have been hit hard, and after a lot of learning, they are only now carrying out a counterattack.

But she never imagined that she would be able to communicate effectively here.

"I know some of your language. Fu Qingjun said.

In this parallel world, the names, distributions, and languages of countries have changed dramatically, but there is not much difference, and his English is a strong skill.

Moreover, he is really fluent in eight Chinese...

His head wasn't white.

The blonde woman was relatively friendly and smiled, "Are you interested in Indian mythology in this mysterious ancient land?"

"Yes, every ancient land that has been inherited for a long time has had unimaginable human history and hymns. Fu Qingjun nodded and said with a smile: "Ant friend?"

"That's right, it's Anunnaki!!"

The blonde woman smiled back excitedly, an elegant lady noblewoman who was very intellectually mature, and introduced herself: "Nasica, a professor of history at Boxel University, is also interested in supernatural events, abilities, and human potential. ”

"Fu Qingjun, on the land here, the warriors who run the rivers and lakes lead a group of brothers under his command to make a great cause and study the steam mechanical structure of the new era. He took off the brim of his hat, revealing a green face, but his figure appeared tall and strong, with a height of more than one meter and nine.

"Your Excellency looks immature, but he does not look weathered, but he speaks a foreign language relatively fluently. ”

Nasika was very happy and said enthusiastically: "Ant friend, this is the record of the Hopi tribe from the Indian mythology of the land under your feet! The ant is Anu, and the friend is naki... Anunaki is the ant's friend. ”

"I see, Your Excellency is very knowledgeable. ”

Fu Qingjun hesitated and said, "What kind of god is this?"

"It's not a single god, it's an ancient god system headed by a being, from the outer world of Nibiru... The records are vague, but they are found in many of the world's most ancient civilizations, the most well-known being the Sumerian civilization. ”

Nasika smiled, took his child into his arms, and said aloud:

Of course, Sumerian records are not specific, and there is one thing that this civilization is most famous for, that is, the Sumerian King Table! This is an ancient inscription unearthed, for some reason, that civilization likes to record stone tablets. ”

"Because in that era, there was no record of anything other than the slate. Fu Qingjun thought about it, looked at the clear blue sky, and seemed to be thinking about some possibility.

"The Sumerian King Table, found that 26 places have been unearthed, and the stone tablets are all the same records, but the monarchs described in it are simply too magical. ”

"Oh?" Fu Qingjun asked curiously.

"Do you know how long the first Sumerian king reigned as recorded above? It is said that the man who came down from heaven, Alulim, reigned for 28,800 years, and ruled over the primitive man of the earth. ”

She opened her mouth wide in excitement and said with great exaggeration: "The second Alalgar has ruled the earth for 36,000 years, and each of them has ruled for tens of thousands of years..."

"It's hard to imagine! What kind of mysterious place is Nibiru! The life that comes out of it can live for tens of thousands of years when it comes to the earth!" she said excitedly.

"This is the myth, and it is normal, that God rules the earth. Fu Qingjun said with a smile, looking at the sun flower pot in the distance.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, he suddenly felt that the world was really wonderful.

"Yes, but it records that eight heavenly kings appeared on this planet countless thousands of years ago and ruled for 240,000 years!!" she said.

Fu Qingjun hesitated.

If it was really Jiaxia, who had returned to the distant past, he was afraid that he would not only break through the fourth realm in his life... The breakthrough of the body may indeed be some kind of ultimate creature that has broken through the lifespan of cells, living for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Throughout the history of human existence, human bones have been unearthed to show that we are millions of years old. ”

She smiled and said, "I don't think human beings are necessarily only a few thousand years old, there may be more distant human civilizations, and then they fell... It's just that we, the human beings who have been thousands of years old, have been crowned with ancient myths. ”

"Possibly. Fu Qingjun can't deny it.

Then the king's watch recorded a terrible flood, and the king's life began to be shortened. Nasika said with great interest.

Fu Qingjun groaned.

Whether it's accidental or not, whether it's Jiaxia or not...

This great flood should not be my own bucket of water.

After all, there are records of the Great Flood in myths all over the world, the Bible, Sumerian mythology, and even the Chinese Nuwa mending the sky and Dayu controlling the water.

This may have happened in ancient times.

If it was really Jiaxia, then he had a wonderful life in the ancient land, and even met unimaginable opponents.

"The kings after the flood, the first generation fell to 1200 years, and then gradually fell between hundreds of years, but the most terrifying thing is that the last kings recorded in the stone tablet, the ancients thousands of years ago, began to be able to study, and we found that they once existed!"

"For example, Gilgamesh on the Sumerian king's table, reigned for 126 years, and this person is real!"

Nasika became more and more excited, and said with a look of eagerness to explore the truth: "According to me and several scholars' research on ancient ruins, he did indeed reign roughly at this time, from 2600 to 2700 BC... But his lifespan is also not in line with human lifespan. ”

"But according to the Epic of Gilgamesh, an important stone tablet document unearthed, two-thirds of Gilgamesh's bloodline is a god, and one-third of his bloodline is a man, and he has the great wisdom and power of God, but he does not have the lifespan of God!"

Fu Qingjun nodded.

What is recorded on the Sumerian king's table is indeed very special.

The last kings who can be studied really exist in history, and it is indeed in this order.

According to the record, it may have been after the Great Flood that God's blood was thinned. "In the end, it's almost human," Nasika said. ”

Fu Qingjun was silent.

Ancient myths of prehistory?

Anunnaki is just one of the ancient gods that have been handed down in ancient times.

"However, the myth of history is a myth after all, who knows?" Nasika said: "I don't know the inheritance of the divine blood, but the bloodline of martial arts can indeed be inherited, and Your Excellency is from a martial arts family, so you should know this best." ”

"Some traditional martial arts, after generations of cultivation, the bones are abnormal, and if others in their own family martial arts are cultivated, they will have secret injuries in their bodies. ”

Fu Qingjun understands this.

For example, on the genealogy of Iron Wire Fist, it is written that people who are not members of the Fu family village cannot be cultivated.

"This is already a inheritance in a sense, if the martial arts are a little stronger, it is not possible to really inherit the divine blood, that is, a powerful body structure, such as a tyrannosaurus, his descendants must also be tyrannosaurs, not bugs. Her eyes flashed with a crazy light, "After all, according to research, the essence of martial arts training is to promote the evolution of life, and it is natural to evolve into some kind of special super life form." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that above martial arts, the fourth realm did not appear. Fu Qingjun said.

After all, human beings have had martial arts since history, because martial arts are originally the skills of hunting, killing, and exercising... But the effective history of mankind is also 4,000 years, and it is normal to open up only three realms. Nasika, a radical of ideas, said, "I think the fourth realm definitely exists... However, martial arts, there may not be a fourth realm. ”

"Because of the industrial age. Fu Qingjun looked at the sky and said: "After World War II, the ancient cold weapons that have been developed for thousands of years will eventually decline and stop here forever. ”

"yes. ”

Nasika stood up and prepared to leave, "Your Excellency is very far-sighted, and it is very pleasant to communicate with you, this is my business card. ”

In the distance, two tall bodyguards in black suits walked slowly.

Fu Qingjun took the business card and said with a smile: "I don't have this kind of thing, but ask my name here, and you can find me... Also, how do you think this workmanship? ”

Fu Qingjun took out a pocket watch, which couldn't even be said to be a pocket watch, it was an ultra-small women's watch, only a one-yuan coin was slightly larger, and it was extremely exquisite.

Nasika was taken aback, "How is this possible?"

Most of the world uses pocket watches, most of which are half the size of a palm, generally put in the pocket, hanging around the neck are too heavy, and the finer is the watch, the price has tripled and is directly expensive to more than ten taels of silver, the watch was also very heavy back then, only suitable for the powerful martial artist to wear.

It can be said that she has never seen such exquisite craftsmanship before!

This is simply not possible for humans to build at the end of their work, only a delicate mechanical factory can achieve such precision!

"This is what we produce. ”

Fu Qingjun said: "This is not a manpower to build, the assembly line production has been relatively mature, if you need it, you can contact me, there will be a lot in the future, but the output is not likely to be more." ”

"Can you sell me this piece in your hand?" she liked very much, "I am willing to pay fifty silver pounds!"

"Yes. Fu Qingjun was stunned, the purchasing power of silver and silver pounds is equal, which is equivalent to fifty taels of silver, which is already very expensive.

The watch is not sold at all.

Sure enough, it was the same as Fu Qingjun thought.

In this era, the gap between the rich and the poor is fatal, as long as it is a party valve like Jiang Yang who inherits the aristocracy and rules the people, he will definitely love this exquisite mechanical watch.

"Thank you very much, if you want to find a sales channel, I can help, but I don't think so... Those ladies are going to be insane. Nasika smiled in return, and after asking the two bodyguards next to her to pay for it, she took the child and left under the escort of the two bodyguards.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Nasika turned to him and said, "According to some unreliable historical sources, the Anunnaki, who ruled the land, wanted to return to Nibiru all his life. ”

"Really?"

Fu Qingjun watched Na Sika's departure, and slowly looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but think of Jiaxia's last hazy back, the cowardly young man who howled and cried.

Fu Qingjun was silent for a few seconds, and finally said goodbye to the cemetery and left the flower tombstone.

He returned all the way, the dew was mixed with the morning fog, and his expression was somewhat dazed, as if he heard the mythical figure sleeping in the ancient coffin, and he folded his hands and said in front of his chest:

"Go to the next future. ”

Is the mythical hero who is obsessed with the concept of gods also sleeping in the primeval golden pagoda like every previous era, experiencing countless changes in the times, vicissitudes of life, alternating dynasties, and still leading the epic of civilization on earth under the distant loneliness that seeps into the bones.