The taxes levied by the Protoss on the Terrans are basically collected every year or every two years, and how to look at the harvest specifically, this time it is two years apart, led by the mother of Gilgamesh, the god of wind and faith, Rhamat Ninsun.

At the same time as the taxation, Rhemat Ningsun also conveyed a message to Zhao Zhe.

In order to celebrate the wedding of his great-granddaughter Ishtar and the god-king Tanmuz (a pseudonym of Kronos), the god Annu specially held a banquet in the Hanging Garden, feasting all the gods in the world, including the Terran spouses and heirs of the gods.

Therefore, Zhao Zhe and his father Lugarbanda both went to congratulate.

After a short stay in Uruk City for a few days.

The levy, which swept away most of the wealth accumulated by the royal palace in two years, was loaded and went north along the Euphrates, halted half a month later, and was transported to the Hanging Gardens by a giant bird that could fly.

On the road, Zhao Zhe changed his previous rebelliousness and became silent.

He watched from the sidelines, carefully observing the world that seemed to him to be "cannibalistic".

God, there really is!

However, these gods, like humans, also have blood, reproduction and marriage, and also have to eat, drink, and Lazar, and they are gods only because they have special superpowers.

For example, his mother seems to have the ability to transmit information.

She was able to transmit a certain pheromone far away, and the commands she gave in her head were the result of her superpowers.

Compared with other gods, Rhemat Ningsun seems to be very kind, and it is precisely because of this that Zhao Zhe will find a chance to get along with her and have the courage to explore the worldview.

"Mother, I am infinitely powerful, obviously different from mortals, why am I not a god?" Zhao Zhe was very respectful, "What is the difference between the Protoss and the Terran?" ”

Ruima Teningsun looked at his son gently: "There is no difference, they are all the same race. ”

"What?" Zhao Zhe looked surprised.

Rhemat Ningsun told the history of the Mu Continent that he knew to this son who had not seen him for more than ten years, including the father God, including Ram who challenged the father God, including the means of controlling genes, and also the reason for the separation of the god race and the human race, and sighed at the end: "The human race is not without divine power, they can reproduce and grow quickly, this is their ability, and it is precisely because of this that they can provide us with a steady stream of labor ......"

Zhao Zhe was thoughtful.

"As for you, my child, the reason why you are not recognized as a Protoss is solely because of the punishment of God the Father, who deprived our offspring of the third eye ......"

This information was enough for Zhao Zhe to digest for a long time.

The so-called separation between gods and man, in the final analysis, the most fundamental reason is class, even if there is no superpower, in this era of low productivity and slavery, the aristocracy will become the ruler.

"I can't bring about a qualitative leap in productivity, but I can be a good ruler!"

Zhao Zhe, who made up his mind, saw the extremely luxurious sky garden again.

But there is no feeling of entering a new world.

What's more, it's the contempt and dislike for these corrupt gods today.

The hanging garden is probably similar to a kind of spaceship, in order to stay in the air for a long time to maintain the nobility of the gods, tens of thousands of slaves need to dig for many years, replenish fuel, and repair regularly, the surface of the entire hanging garden is made of marble, carved with a large number of exquisite paintings, is a kind of painting art that Zhao Zhe has never seen, in addition, every two or three steps there is a beautiful scenery, gathering rare beasts, wine fills the pool, fruits and meat are suspended in the air, all the gods present are very happy, singing and dancing.

If this is heaven, the palace is probably the earth, and outside the palace, there is hell.

The expropriation team is not limited to Uruk City.

When it comes.

Zhao Zhe could see that there were several other branches, and they were entering the Hanging Garden under the leadership of the Protoss.

Then the kings and princes of the twelve city-states were guided to the gods.

"This is the God-King Tamuz."

Tamuz was a young man, sitting calmly on his throne, examining the comers.

To his right is the star god Ishtar, now revered as the queen of the gods; On the right is the god Annu, followed by the other seven main gods and many lesser gods.

And all the kings who were qualified to come to the audience were to prostrate themselves before them, and to come up to them, and to kiss the dust of their feet, as a greeting, and to kiss them in that order, but before the kiss they offered their gifts, and the gods determined the distance at which the kings should kiss them, depending on the quality of the gifts.

If it's a very bad gift, you can only kiss the dust from afar.

If it's a good gift, you'll be able to kiss the feet of the Protoss.

——This made Zhao Zhe extremely resistant.

At the moment when he knew that there was this step, he even wanted to put aside the burden and not do it, and scolded "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning", and then go directly, who wants to bird this group of fools, who will go, anyway, the master is not a bird.

That's cool.

But the results are also to be expected.

If nothing else, he may be killed, Daddy Cheap will be killed, the kind mother will be implicated, and even more seriously, all the people of Uruk will be slaughtered for the wrath of God.

So—

When Dad dragged himself seven or eight times, Mom gave him a few looks, and the eyes of the audience converged.

Zhao Zhe finally decided to lower his head.

"It's just a game! It's just a game! It's just a game! It's just a ...... Grass, why are you satisfied with my gift, and let me kiss your toes, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will bite you off...... Ah......h

Afterwards.

The Protoss began to sit down and drink.

The banquet begins.

The kings of the mortal world could only sit on the floor in the corner of the hall, eating with honor and eating food that they had never eaten before, and they talked happily one by one, all on topics such as how to grab wealth and give it to the gods, which god had rewarded him with something, and looked like they were still at ease, and consciously or unintentionally excluded Lugarbanda and Zhao Zhe.

Zhao Zhe trembled all over, his face was full of iron, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and walked out.

"Child, you ......" Lugalbanda hurriedly stopped.

"I'm just breathing, Father." Zhao Zhe waved his hand, signaling that he knew how to measure, and then walked out.

Probably all at a banquet.

The back garden outside the hall was basically unguarded, and there was no one to stop Zhao Zhe from walking around.

He swept through the treasures in front of him.

There is no doubt that taking it out casually is enough for ordinary civilians to live a peaceful life, but when they get here, they are just things to decorate the streets, and there are even gems the size of fists hanging around the neck of small beasts as collars.

Or is that what God meant for me to come? Overthrow these rotten Protoss? That's the main line? Zhao Zhe subconsciously still felt that this was a game.

His own personality + gamification processing will make him have today's senses.

But how to overturn it?

Zhao Zhe looked at the two moons in the sky, one large and one small, and pondered in his heart.

Suddenly.

A faint voice came from not far away, and before Zhao Zhe could move, he saw a woman pulling a man over, although his face flashed, he still saw it clearly.

The woman seems to be Ishtar, the queen of the gods just now.

Man...... Who is the man?

It doesn't seem to be the God-King Tamuz!

"Is it the tradition of Western mythology? Cheating and affairs? I'm really good at playing, today is a wedding, and I'm messing around with other male gods in front of the cave room......" Zhao Zhe pricked up his ears and listened.

A moment later.

The woman's voice came with a cry: "...... Enkimudu, are you still angry with me? ”

No one answered.

The woman continued to cry: "I know, it's my fault, but I can't help it, I still only have you in my heart, believe me, if it is possible, I will definitely marry you, but now...... The gods decided to unite with the god-king and rebel against the rule of Tiamat and Absu, and I am the link between them, and I have no choice......"

"Tiamat?" The man's voice finally rang out, but with fear.

"That's right, this time we gathered this group of mortals, firstly, to accumulate enough food, and secondly, to examine and see which ones have evil intentions, which ones have defected to Tiamat, and which ones can be controlled, and at that time, we will support some city-states and let them attack other city-states and cause great chaos in the mortal world, so as to attract Tiamat's attention, and then ......"

"Say no more, Ishtar, it's not something I should know."

"No, you have to know, Enkimudu, once the war starts, the gods know that I like you and will definitely send you to the front......"

"It's not your fault, Ishtar."

"It's my fault, please don't turn me down, okay? I just want to make amends for my mistakes......"

The sound of rustling sounded.

Zhao Zhe is no stranger to this.

He held his breath and waited until the pair were done before leaving with a dark face......