Chapter Twenty-Five: Death from Overwork......

Jill narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the unfamiliar maid in his eyes: "Who are you?" "Not the maid I knew, although I still don't know the name of my maid.

"My name is Siduli, and I am the new maid of His Royal Highness the Prince!" The woman in the dark green dress knelt on the ground and explained for Jill.

Hearing her name, Jill's face changed slightly.

Siduri...... This name, Jill still remembers, it is the name of the sacrificial sister in FGO, and it was transformed into Rahmu in the later stage of the plot, and in the end, even if it has become a monster, it will never do anything to humans, and it will raise a white flag and surrender......

In short, she is the seventh chapter of FGO, an extremely tragic character, because she couldn't stand such a plot, there were a lot of people who shouted to send blades to mushrooms, although she was not as exaggerated as them, but she thought about hacking the mushroom to death.

But this time it's not necessarily, the current self is definitely able to surpass the existence of the original Gilgamesh, those tragedies, Gil will not let them appear in Uruk.

"Where's the maid before me?" Although I don't know the name of the maid, but she has taken care of herself for so long, although it is impossible to give birth to love or anything, but at least there is some master-servant affection, but now that the maid has been replaced, Jill has a bad premonition in her heart.

"That ......" was entangled for a long time, and Siduli hesitated a little, but still opened her mouth to tell the truth: "That one didn't take care of Your Highness, so ...... ...... was put to death."

“…… I...... Mother did it? Jill had already guessed what happened to her, he had entered the underworld, and he entered as a deceased, and most importantly, it was the goddess Ningsun who brought her back.

That means that his death has been discovered and has been discovered...... Naturally, the maid would be executed, and in general it was her own responsibility.

“…… Yes. ”

The gods are really cold-blooded, for the goddess Ningsun, Jill has no good feelings, although she is the mother of her body, but whether it is memory, or warmth or something, she has never felt it.

On the contrary, for the Sumerian gods, Jill at this moment is infinitely disgusted, he knows very well that his identity is just a wedge used by the gods to restrain mankind, simply put, it is a tool, as long as it is used well, the kind that can be thrown casually.

......Although Jill didn't reveal much sadness, Siduli knew that this highness was dissatisfied with his mother, Ningsun God.

However, because she was just a maid, this was still their family affair, and it was not easy for me to get involved, so I didn't speak out.

"Then how did I die?" Until now, Jill wondered why he died. He shouldn't have died anyway, and there was no way an assassin could have infiltrated the palace.

There are also the gods of the heavenly realm watching him, so it is even more impossible for him to kill.

"His Royal Highness dies of overwork...... Speaking of this, Siduli's face on the kneeling ground was full of weirdness, this kind of death, she can be said to be the first time she has seen it, and it is also the first time she has heard that there will be royal overwork and death.

Not to mention that this highness is only in his teens now, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be the age to die of overwork, but ...... And that's what happened.

After Siduri said this, Jill was stunned, and even his brain stopped thinking for a moment, he had guessed many ways to die, and even thought about being stoned to death by a book, but ...... Death from overwork......

Shouldn't it?

"Are you sure?" With a look of disbelief in his eyes, Jill asked again, he had lived two lives, and together he was almost forty years old, and he had never seen death from labor, but now it had happened to him!

Siduri nodded, didn't say anything more, Jill was speechless for a while on his face at the moment, he thought that if it was him, he wouldn't die of overwork, Jill ***, this kind of shame-sounding title.

But now it's hundreds of years earlier...... Or did it happen when I was a child......

Death from overwork is not what he wants, but he will die of overwork? This kind of thing is too unbelievable, isn't it?

I'm a college student in the Celestial Empire, what difficulties haven't I seen? Evening self-study, staying up late to review the night before exams, summer homework, winter vacation homework, these things have not made me die suddenly.

But after crossing over, he actually died of overwork! That's, isn't it? This body has the quality of an adult man, or the physique of a demigod, not to mention anything else, he is still young now, and he is not a virtuous king, so he will die of overwork?

"My ...... What about things? "After looking around the whole hall, Jill didn't notice that the books that were in the room before couldn't have been thrown away, right?

That's 500 points! How long do I have to kill the meow to earn points?

"Burned...... "Those books were the culprit of the death of His Highness Gilgamesh, how could the king let them stay and continue to plague His Highness?"

At this moment, Jill finally knows what the house is leaking rain, not to mention sudden death, and lost five hundred points, this system is useless, and even knowledge can't be bought, why are you proficient in cooking or something, these are not?

After figuring out all this, he let Siduli go down, and the responsibility for the death of the maid was on himself.

Those books were burned, and five hundred points were lost, although it was a pity, but it was not that they could not be earned, and Warcraft was definitely worth more than meows, so there was no need to worry about this.

The main thing is to do the task first and get two chances to draw the lottery is the key.

The maid's revenge can't be avenged, although she hates Ning Sun, but after all, she is the mother of this body, and it is absolutely impossible to kill her mother.

"After becoming a king in a few days, you will start collecting weapons and be the king's treasure!" Although there are a few weapons in the treasure house of Jill now, it is impossible to throw them out at will like the king's treasure.

The treasure of the king is a product of this world, and the things of this world have been destroyed, and they can still be repaired with magic when they return to the treasure house, but the things of other worlds, once they are damaged, they are really gone.