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Achilles' corpse had been corrupted into white bones by the power of time, and the black-haired and black-eyed youth glanced at the heroes present who were once famous but old and immortal, taking in the changes in their demeanor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info【Fengyun Novel Reading】

Dissatisfaction, jealousy, resentment, panic, fear, confusion, approval, indifference, mixed good, many people looked at Qin En, who carried out the killer, with different eyes.

Qin En has never known what the so-called 'murderous eyes' and 'cold eyes are shining', but judging from everyone's reactions, this kind of word is the most suitable to describe Qin En at this moment.

Silence that lasted for tens of seconds was the best answer, and after seeing that no one reacted, Qin En took off his cold expression and returned to his normal expression: "Those who know the times are Junjie, everyone is smart, very good." ”

"Thank you for your Noble Phantasm, Hero King. Time reversed the flow of time to disperse the blood stains on Gilgamesh's treasure, and Qin En seriously put the knife in front of him and handed it to Gilgamesh with both hands.

The Golden King snapped his fingers, and the unknown knife was retracted into space.

Achilles' death completely eliminated dissenters, and for a short time these heroes were subordinated to Gilgamesh's nominal chieftain.

"Leave the reorganization of the troops to me. "Prince Shotoku took the initiative to ask for a reorganization, and it was organized according to the region.

Asia, Middle East, Europe, Americas...... Heroes from different eras began to be organized according to military talent (non-personal force), from famous generals to fierce generals, from emperors to knights, from heroes to criminals, from cowboys to swordsmen, from historical figures to legendary figures...... It's all an all-star army of heroes made up of the aforementioned people, and each pawn is a character who is active in the legend. After Qin En's shock, Feng Cong'er Shenzi relied on Gilgamesh's qualifications to adjust the relationship between the parties, and formed a not very decent army outside the palace, although they were well-trained and able to fight one against ten, Qin En, who was accustomed to the modern army style, whether he looked at it horizontally or vertically, how did he feel that this army was full of the words rabble.

"Not badly done, woman. ”

Qin En was not satisfied, but Gilgamesh and Prince Shotoku seemed very satisfied, which vaguely made Qin En feel that there was an age gap between himself and these ancient humans.

But Qin En did not demand the military discipline and unity of the modern army, it was difficult for the ancients to recognize the charm of the modern army, and it was probably not bad to be able to make the temporary rabble like this, right?

"Is it time to go?"

"Before we go, let's do some divination. ”

Prince Shotoku's cold opening made Qin En startled.

"Divination?"

"Divination and sacrifice, is there any problem?" Feng Cong'er looked at Qin En in confusion.

Qin En felt that the generation gap between him and them was getting bigger and bigger, why hadn't he heard of these people divining before reading history books and mythological stories?

"It makes sense that before the army sets out, it is necessary to perform some divination to predict the bad luck. ”

In particular, after Prince Shotoku said that he would hold a divination, the following Chinese, Japanese, Indians, Middle Easterners, and red-haired Europeans all nodded in agreement with Prince Shotoku's meaning. Divination with ancient tortoiseshell shells is a hero with a strong primitive atmosphere, it is recommended to use astrology for blonde or red-haired Europeans, it is recommended to kill a few unlucky eggs in a pit to kill a hero of a slave country, and Asian heroes are recommended to find some pigs, dogs, cows and sheep for blood sacrifices.

Everyone is very serious about what to use for divination, in the eyes of these ancient leaders and heroes, divination seems to be a very serious matter, full of Gilgamesh himself has no objections, for the national heroes before the modern era, these 'boring' actions before the expedition are meaningful, not to discuss the march plan and battle plan but to discuss how to divination, which makes Qin En feel like a 'pill'.

Just as Qin En was watching them discuss the sacrifice with cold eyes, Gilgamesh, who was looking down on the army from above the palace, suddenly said coldly: "Sacrifice to the gods." ”

The venue first fell into a brief opportunity and then exploded instantly, except for the heroes of the Greek system, all the heroes applauded, everyone was impressed by Gilgamesh's wit, and even Qin En, who was dozing off, woke up suddenly and joined the applause.

For Asians, the sacrifice of a white-skinned god is a pleasure, but for Europeans, what about the sacrifice of a pagan god? The Hindu Shinrikists of the Middle East raised their hands and sang Allahu Akbar, but the Greek god whose eyes were red as if he had been slapped in the face, and the Greek goddess, who was at a loss to follow Gilgamesh, sat down on the ground with chills and slumped to the ground under the gaze of thousands of powerful humans, and let out a nervous laugh.

The blood of the gods before the army sets out to sacrifice the upcoming battle is simply unprecedented

"Where do you start the sacrifice?"

"Right here. Gilgamesh pointed to his feet, and then took the temple back into the King's Treasury!

Take! Go back!

Cow break!

So, the place of worship was the original site of the Gilgamesh palace - a simple high platform was piled up, a primitive altar in the style of the clans and tribes of ancient human civilizations, appeared on the snow-capped mountain, the walking corpse Aphrodisi was gagged, and a North American Indian hero presided over the sacrifice, and the heroes around the altar watched with interest or expectation as the gods were pushed onto the altar.

Gilgamesh watched with interest the downcast of the Greek goddess while admiring the different faces of the Greek heroes. But although these Greek heroes were indignant, none of them took the initiative to stop the drama, Achilles was killed, Hercules was silent, and even some Greek heroes who had conflicts with their own main gods showed a gloating smile, Greek heroic spirits, full of ugliness.

Killing gods and sacrificing is a joy to hear.

But Qin En didn't get too close, but stood in a distance, squatting on a stone and watching the bloody sacrifice that was about to take place in the middle from a distance, and said to himself: "Using gods to sacrifice is quite high, but ...... Gee. ”

The sigh of talking to herself when she was bored fell into the ears of someone with a heart, and a girl leaning on Qin En's footstone raised her head and looked at him with Qin En's crossed black and brown eyes, and smiled at the corners of her mouth: "Qin Gongzi doesn't like it?"

"Aren't you hiding as far away as I am?"

"But Qin Gongzi, you looked very happy at that time. ”

"I'm just Ye Gong Haolong!"

"Ye Gongzi is a good dragon, hook to write dragons, chisel to write dragons, so Tianlong heard it, peeped at it, Ye Gong saw it, abandoned it and left......"

Qin En lowered his head and looked at the girl who was talking about ancient texts: "You are good at studying ancient Chinese texts." ”

"Chinese culture is broad and profound, and I have memorized the articles and classics brought from the Sui Kingdom. The girl with the flaxen beast ear hairstyle said with a refreshing expression.

Qin En smiled and said nothing.

"Gongzi Qin, don't you like the blood sacrifice?" However, Feng Cong'er Shenzi did not let Qin En go, and while others were watching the blood sacrifice, he continued to chat with Qin En

For this time-traveling person, Feng Cong'er Miko has a full curiosity, and his entry, his arrival, and his actions are all very interesting to Prince Shotoku.

"Blood sacrifice or something, I don't express my feelings, people in all eras have different habits, there is nothing to say"

In Gensokyo Qin En, the only thing he learned was patience with the civilizations of different races and different eras, using a game he once played called Euro Storm, the attribute value should be [Cultural Identity] and [Religious Tolerance].

"Childe really agrees with us, I can feel it, Childe, you don't like us very much...... Whether it's Gilgamesh, Guo Kan, or me...... You are looking at us with the eyes of the dead. ”

Qin En couldn't help frowning, what does this Prince Shotoku mean? Don't you don't understand the truth in a shallow way?

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't Gongzi Qin realize it, you, in fact, have always been looking down on us people who live in the past with a high sense of superiority......"

“............”

Superiority?

Prince Shotoku's words inevitably caused Qin En to fall into a short period of contemplation.

This one...... Maybe, there is.

These people are prisoners who were imprisoned in the Dragon God Prison thousands of years ago, and they live in an environment where there is no concept of time, where they will stop growing, and although they will never die, they will never be able to receive information from the outside world. Even Gensokyo residents now know about computers, televisions, and the Internet, and they also know a lot of things, and the closure of Gensokyo and the closure of Ryujin Prison are completely different things.

After thinking about this clearly, Qin En simply didn't bother to hide it: "What can I do if I am superior?"

Feng Cong'er Shenzi smiled faintly: "I'm not condemning you, Qin Gongzi, I just want to say something and ask it, which is not unpleasant." ”

"You don't vomit and tell people about this? Do you talk like that?" Qin En glanced at her, and didn't take Prince Shotoku's words seriously.

At this time, the middle sacrifice was almost high, the Greek goddess was pushed up the sacrificial steps and was stripped in public, the priest from North America shook the feathers on his head, chanted the words of his homeland, and then held high the treasure generously sponsored by Gilgamesh, and in front of everyone, the Greek goddess Aphrodisi was executed on the spot.

The spiritual power stored in his body before his death turned into pink snowflakes, slowly falling from the sky to everyone's body, and when its divine power was scattered and died, the heroes excitedly let out a roar with a boundless tyrannical aura, and although the face of the Greek god was still angry, but Hercules's black reckless man secretly gathered his strength to absorb the remaining divine power of the death god, and the rest of the heroes immediately began to do things when they saw this scene.

Huang Chao, Qin Zongquan...... These man-eating demon kings did not hesitate to rush forward and feast in front of the heroes! Gilgamesh looked at the dead corpse of the god and showed a cruel but happy smile, Gilgamesh, who had been framed by the gods and killed his best friend, hated every god in the world, and his wild laughter seemed to overwhelm the furious wind and snow of the snowy mountains, spreading his trademark wild laughter to every corner of the dragon god prison!

Qin En and Feng Cong'er Shenzi watched the farce continue, but the two of them did not participate in the feast.

"You look down on them at this time, don't you? You think they're savage, don't you? Especially the two cannibals in the middle, you think they're an eyesore and want to get rid of them, right?"

Qin En said expressionlessly: "You like to look at people." ”

Witnessing this carnival after the sacrifice, Qin En finally understood why he had to carry out the god-killing ritual when he was about to go to war.

They need this to release the tyranny in their hearts, they need this to draw the power of the dead goddess, and they need to find confidence in the gods who were once high but were later crippled.

It was as if the cruelty and tyranny brought to them by the death of this goddess was able to overlay their fear of the dragon god.

"Gilgamesh once established his prestige by killing the Greek gods and heroic spirits, he will not allow the gods to continue to exist, he wants to make the Greek heroes become lost dogs......"

Just as the Son of Feng Cong'er said, Gilgamesh still felt unsatisfied after the sacrifice of this killing, his scarlet tongue licking the corners of his dry lips, and muttering to himself that it was not enough, that it was not enough.

Subsequently, Gilgamesh gave an order, and people who already knew each other took the initiative to stand up and go to the abode of the Greek heroes to bring the remaining gods and sacrifice them one by one.

After making this request, some of the Greek heroes finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to stand up to fight Gilgamesh -- Hercules suddenly attacked his comrades from behind, killing them and sending them to Gilgamesh.

"Look, someone has already taken the initiative to stand up and be a dog......"

Hercules in front of everyone, abandoned his own main god, chose to honor Gilgamesh as the leader, and then led the remaining cronies to kill the disobedient, returned to his residence and threw several deposed old men and women to the altar, under the personal auspices of Hercules, these people who were once revered as gods by Greek heroes were all killed, and the scattered divine power in the sky became snowflakes, and everyone greedily absorbed the remaining power of the gods and enjoyed this feast.

The divine power of the gods was scattered, and their different colors of spiritual power turned into different snow, and for a while, the colorful (colored) snow fell on the snow-capped mountains, which was a spectacle.

Hercules endured many people or ridicule, or contempt, or envy, Gilgamesh happily watched the Greek drama protagonist act like a clown, laughed, and praised Hercules' 'loyalty' in public, while this seemingly honest giant man smiled 'shyly', and then when he felt Qin En and Feng Cong'er Shenzi, he showed a modest smirk, and the smile distorted by that hideous face made Qin En suddenly feel extremely disgusted.

"If the betrayal witch Medea sees this scene here, she will probably give up her name, right?"

"Maybe you look down on Hercules, but as Greek heroes who have been used as stepping stones by Gilgamesh and Qin Gongzi, there is only this path they can choose. ”

The flaxen-haired girl shook the colored snow falling from her hair, felt the divine power gathered in her palm, and showed a look of intoxication—and then threw it on the ground with a regretful face.

"Why don't you use it?"

“...... With so many heroes present, even if they absorb it, they can't absorb much, it can only be used to boost morale. ”

Morale-boosting?

It's ridiculous.

The heroes who were defeated by the dragon god and thrown into prison after repeated attempts to attack failed, did they choose to sacrifice to the gods to regain the courage to fight against the goalkeeper?

The girl adjusted the position of the [Rihe] headphones, and then tightened the cloak on her body, on the white (colorful) snow-capped mountains, Feng Cong'er Shenzi's dress was too cool, there was only a fuchsia cloak on her shoulders, and the bottom was just a long 1 skirt, and her smooth and hairless armpits were exposed...... Qin En took a deep look at her immature shoulders under her cloak and pushed the time ability into her body.

"Thank you, Gongzi Qin...... However, I'm afraid your kindness is in vain, I'm an immortal, and this little change in temperature difference won't affect me. ”

"Hmph, you will keep what the master gave you, don't kick your nose in the face!"

"Qin Gongzi's words are quite in the style of a hero king. ”

"Shut up!"

The girl with the beast ear hairstyle smiled mischievously at Qin En, different from the more calculating appearance she had seen before, at this time, Feng Cong's ear god son was very in line with the change in her appearance and age.

This change is fleeting.

Then Feng Cong'er Shenzi said solemnly: "Hercules, it's an unstable time bomb."

"I don't need you to say it, I know what to do. ”

How could Qin En not know that he and Gilgamesh had offended the people of the Greek line? Don't look at Hercules, a person who can pass so many trials is not a small character.

He can't stay.

"He's going to die where he's supposed to die"

"Qin Gongzi is very knowledgeable......"

Suddenly, with a flower in front of him, Feng Cong'er Shenzi disappeared, and the flaxen-haired girl suddenly flashed behind Qin En.

It seems to be very fast, but in the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of Qin En, who is a time-based ability, the movements of the Divine Son can almost be said to be frame by frame.

He wanted to know what he would say.

"Gongzi Qin, what you want to kill is definitely more than this. “

The girl with the beast-eared hairstyle whispered close to Qin En's ear, "You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge and kill them—including me and all of Gilgamesh, right?"

Qin En laughed twice, his smile looked a little silly, but Feng Cong'er Shenzi continued unmoved: "Qin Gongzi, I hope you can show mercy to my subordinates, don't forget me when you leave here, call me, take me, your plan, I know it very well...... But I'm not going to tell anyone. ”

Feng Cong'er Shenzi's delicate body was very close to Qin En, Qin En could smell the breath on her body, and her delicate face was close at hand.

And the heroes in front of them are still precipitated in the happiness of killing gods and eating gods, and Hercules also participated in this feast, and no one noticed everything here.

The body fragrance of a beautiful girl is always better than the body odor of the big man, Qin En couldn't help but show a 'kind' smile and said: "... I believe more in the truth that the dead cannot speak than in the verses of others. ”

"It's not an accident that you're here, you've been calculated to get here, and I'm ...... can help you. Feng Cong'er pointed to the heroes below and said, "I am more reliable than them." ”

After saying these words, Feng Cong'er Shenzi went down, and looked at Qin En as if nothing had happened: "Young Master Qin, please believe me. ”

After that, no matter what Qin En's reaction was, Feng Cong'er Shenzi left and began to come to the fore to continue to coordinate as the prime minister's adviser.

Qin En watched meaningfully as Feng Cong'er Shenzi left.

"Cunning woman. ”

Feng Cong'er Shenzi said that there is basically no mistake.

Qin En planned to borrow their strength to help him go home.

However, Qin En never swore to help these people return to Earth!

It's just a little thought, though...... However, I have to admit that this devilish thought does exist.

"These heroes who don't belong to the current era, I don't plan to let them go back alive!"

Qin En looked at the expressions of these heroes who were still immersed in the blood sacrifice, and whispered in his heart in a voice that only he could hear.

.........

At this moment, outside the snowy mountain where the heroes were celebrating, a man who was meditating in silence suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked in the direction of the snow-capped mountain, silently unsheathed the knife, and clung to his knife like a child who refused to let go of his toy, kissing it.

"Teacher, I will keep your promise. ”

Then, the mountain-like man shook the dust off his armor, his resolute eyes looked at the location of the snow-capped mountain like lightning, and he gradually walked down the steps with his heavy knife and scabbard.