"It's a shame you can come up with that kind of question."

Tbilisi - the capital of Georgia and the political, economic, cultural and educational center, is an important transportation hub in the Caucasus, located between the Greater Caucasus and the Lesser Caucasus, bordering the Kura River in east-central Georgia, and is located in the strategic point of the Transcaucasus.

Tbilisi is also the largest city in Georgia.

The Kura River flows from northwest to southeast in a bowing shape through a steep gorge in Tbilisi, and the city stretches along the banks of the Kura River in a stepwise way to the foothills.

The inns on the banks of the Kura River are built on the hill and are full of two- or three-story old buildings as far as the eye can see.

The sun sinks early into the horizon.

The lights outside the window are bright, and there is a lot of noisy atmosphere during the festival.

Ling Yi and Assuna were dining in the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

At the table full of exotic delicacies, Asukina brought up something else.

"After all, the opponent is a prophetic god who has mastered the wisdom of the beginning, and of course this preparation must be required."

Ling Yi said leisurely, and took another bite of the leg meat torn from the salt-and-pepper roast chicken. The eating habits of Georgians are based on seasonings, which are heavier in taste, and most of the ingredients are poultry.

Needless to say, most of the dishes on the table are barbecued meat products.

Fortunately, Chinese noodles are also popular.

Otherwise, tomorrow Nai will have a headache.

"That's not right. You're not saying that 'the coming of the gods requires an opportunity, but the sacrifices, the gods, the rituals, and the qiē that are closely related to their legends can all be summed up as 'chances'. I just came here as a matter of course, without any preparation. But I believe. You are a God with the name of a prophet. If there has to be an opportunity, then my arrival must be an opportunity. It doesn't feel like being well prepared. ”

Asuna narrowed her eyes slightly, crossed her fingers to support her chin, and showed a faint playful tone.

"Don't worry about it that much."

"Yes, but you haven't answered my question yet! Why are you sure that Prometheus can't answer your question? ”

"That's it."

At the mention of this, Ling Yizheng's hand that was stuffing the chicken into his mouth stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, he showed an expression of helplessness or annoyance.

"Sometimes it's not limited to human beings who can't recognize themselves."

The bottom of the Caucasus Mountains. A secret place that no one knows.

Temples, palaces.

A qiē looks incredible.

Chance is not accidental.

The group that broke into it encountered the God who appeared.

Make a covenant for the Chief and God. Ask each other questions to determine the winner.

Death awaits the loser.

It's such a heavy price.

On one side are the magicians of modern mysticism, and on the other are the prophets of the ancients.

Honestly, it's not surprising that either side wins.

But from the beginning to the end, the number of questions asked by both sides was actually less than three times.

Other words. When a party asks a question a second time. The winner was decided.

There were two bystanders. They saw the whole process with their own eyes.

At first, God asked expectantly, "What will happen to you?" ”

I saw that the man thought for a while, and then replied, "Above fate." Difficult to move forward on the thorny road that no one can imagine. Until the flesh and skin are gone, the bones and muscles are decaying, and they can no longer maintain themselves, and they usher in destruction. ”

When God heard this, he was silent.

He looked at the man with a reproachful gaze.

The man turned a blind eye and asked himself, "How do you achieve the first dharma?" ”

As soon as these words came out, God was stunned and silent.

After half a ring, shake your head and admit defeat.

What a farce-like end.

Ling Yi took a sip of the wine, Georgian wine is famous.

As if Asuna suddenly remembered something, she asked suspiciously:

"Then again, why does he keep calling you 'kid'? Although I know the legend of Prometheus creating the human race, and in theory everyone is his child, isn't it unusual that he calls me and Mr. Kusla 'his companions' instead of 'children'? ”

Just when Ling Yi was about to fool around casually.

An unfamiliar voice interjects into the conversation.

"Through the comparison and examination of ancient European languages and Indian Sanskrit, it can be found that the peoples across Europe and India have a common linguistic ancestor, that is, Indo-European. Therefore, it is confirmed that the 'Indo-European language family' has a common life customs and spiritual culture, and the theory of 'Indo-European primitive common mythology' is formed. According to this theory, the Promethean Godhead is based on Hinduism, the sun god named 'Suriya'. ”

Ling Yi glanced at the person who spoke with his spare eyes and tasted the dishes by himself.

The person who spoke didn't care, and walked over as he spoke:

"Suriyah is revered as the Divine Giver of Vitality, who inspires mortal understanding, calls for wind and rain, governs movement and stillness, and even other gods, while he himself moves according to fixed laws, and he binds the heavens and the earth to a permanent stability. He was the first person on earth to sacrifice and gave fire to mankind, and as such was regarded as the most important god of the Vedic period, like Indra, the celestial emperor, and Agni, the god of fire. He was often confused with the Mysopotamian Godhead of Encidu, and was later given names such as 'Loki', 'Prometheus', and 'Nanawat'. It can be said that it is a very ancient godhead, and it is not inferior to the goddess of the Earth Mother revered in the Mediterranean. ”

I don't know when, there is a beautiful woman standing in front of me.

"I'm sorry to disturb your meal, please forgive the lady's curiosity, I can't help but come up and talk to interesting people when I see them, I hope it won't annoy the two of you."

Blonde hair shines brightly, and she is a beautiful woman like a princess.

Calm tone, high-end clothing that reflects a beautiful figure, perfume-like temperament.

Such a young woman, reminiscent of an English aristocracy, apologized very politely.

In this way, we cannot continue to turn a blind eye.

"Curious about the lady who came up to talk to you? It sounds like the protagonist of a romantic novel popular in the circle of aristocratic ladies in the 80s, but you probably have the wrong prince. ”

It was obviously a casual tone, but the words he said were as sharp as a sword.

The blonde beauty's expression changed, not in annoyance, but in a subtle helpless reaction.

"Well, did I do something that made you angry?"

"No, it's just that when I was about to show off my knowledge, someone suddenly stole the limelight from me, and I couldn't please the beautiful woman, which made me feel unhappy, and I even wanted to immediately make a counterattack that did not match the image of a gentleman. Yes, let's first test the citizens' ability to survive in the wild. ”

"Please calm your anger."

The blonde beauty bent down deeply.

Unlike the previous insincere polite words, this is a serious apology.

(Two more!) (To be continued......)