Several big men dragged wooden carts and slowly advanced on the desert.

The rough sound of laughter and scolding echoed in the air, and this ancient language passed into Lin Qiye's ears, and automatically became the Chinese he could understand.

"You say, how much wine can we pray for today?"

"At least 40 kilograms, right? There were too few of them brought back last time, and the lord of the castle was not happy. ”

"Last time, it wasn't because Lao Qi secretly drank a few kilograms on the road, otherwise it wouldn't have been 20 kilograms left when I brought it back, right?"

"Sixth, sixth? You say a few words, it's always like a stuffy oil bottle, you are like this, how can we make Dionysian happy for a while? ”

"Alas, forget it, he has been like this since he was a child, today let's be louder and sell more force."

“……”

Following them all the way out of the city and towards the desert in the east, the doubts in Lin Qiye's heart became more and more intense.

Bacchus?

What's that?

After walking for about half an hour, the group finally stopped in front of a dry oasis.

They laid down the wooden cart behind them, gathered in front of the empty depression, and piled up the nearby branches, and one of the big men leaned over the pile of branches, digging into the flames with all his might.

"Get ready, this time, with last night's new dance!"

The rest of the big men scattered in all corners like a great enemy, staring at the pitch-black cave in the center of the depression, and solemnly spoke.

"Understood!"

Thorn ——!

The big man who drilled into the flames succeeded in setting the pile of branches on fire, and a wisp of flame ignited from the edge of the puddle, and the green smoke rose into the sky.

The moment this flame appeared, the small stones scattered among the puddles of water trembled slightly.

Lin Qiye, who was hiding behind the sand dunes, sighed softly and looked at the black cave in the middle of the puddle.

After a few seconds of trembling, a golden flask suddenly flew out of the cavern and hovered over the puddle, as if searching for a source of fire.

At the same time, the big men around the puddle squatted down like sumo wrestling at the same time, and slapped their hands heavily above their heads!

"Hey ——!!"

The crisp applause and the roar of the big man immediately attracted the attention of the golden wine jug.

Afterwards, these big men surround the puddle and dance their bodies vigorously to begin a masculine and beautiful dance.

With the whirling body movements, they opened their mouths wide and shouted out some obscure tone in a sonorous voice, like an old blessing ballad, echoing over the parched oasis.

They sang and danced, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden flask above the puddle, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down their cheeks, and it was obvious that they were working very hard.

Lin Qiye's mouth opened wide in shock......

What is it?

Idol trainees in ancient times?

What shocked Lin Qiye the most was that as these big men sang and danced, the golden wine jug in the air seemed to be excited, and it swayed its body excitedly, as if it was cheering for the big men.

Uproar——!

As the movement of the jug became more and more intense, the rose-colored wine spilled frantically from the top of the jug, poured into the dry puddle, and gradually gathered into a pool.

The refreshing aroma of wine filled the air, and the big men singing and dancing by the puddle kept swallowing their saliva, and their faces showed joy.

As the last beat fell, the big men stopped at the same time and gasped for breath.

The golden flask jumped excitedly, as if to applaud them, and with each jump, a larger amount of wine spilled out.

"Congratulations to the god of wine!"

The big men bowed to the golden wine jug in unison, and the sixth who had kept the flame burning, quickly stepped on the fire extinguisher, and the wine jug happily circled in the air for half a circle, and then returned to his cave.

When the jug disappeared, the men burst into cheers, picked up the empty barrel from the wooden cart, and quickly poured the cill into it.

"A flask that pours out when you're excited...... This is also the artifact that Gilgamesh collected back then? ”

Lin Qiye witnessed the whole process, and his eyes were full of shock.

The big men poured the wine in the puddle and filled all the wooden carts, and the smiles on their faces could not be stopped.

"Good fellow, this time it has to be at least sixty kilograms, right?"

"It seems that the dance we rehearsed overnight last night still had an effect."

"When we go back this time, the city lord should reward us vigorously!"

"Hahahaha...... Let's go, go back to town! ”

"I, I want to pee." The sixth man spoke a little crampedly.

"Tsk...... Go, go, let's go! ”

In the joyful conversation of the big men, the sixth quickly left the oasis and began to look for a suitable place to be convenient.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed, knowing that the time had come, he immediately turned into a touch of night and followed.

The sixth man climbed over a sand dune and, when he saw that there was no one around, began to untie his belt.

At this moment, a heavy blow slammed into the back of his head, his eyes rolled, and the whole person was knocked unconscious and fell to the sand.

Lin Qiye wore a black cloak and stood calmly behind him, a brilliant magical light blooming from under his feet.

By the time the light had dissipated, his appearance had completely changed to that of the sixth who had fallen to the ground.

He opened his mouth, briefly imitated a few words of his voice, turned and walked towards the main army.

"The sixth is back, let's go!"

"Let's go back and find a place to have a drink!"

Everyone didn't notice the strangeness of the "old six", and pulled up the loaded wooden cart and walked towards the city.

Following these big men, Lin Qiye smoothly entered the back of the pitch-black city wall.

I don't know how many years this city has existed in the King's Treasury, because it is isolated from the world, so there are no strange faces from outside, and if the cost does not change, the natives who exist in the city will most likely be discovered directly.

And this "sixth child", who has always been taciturn, is undoubtedly his best choice.

After passing through the city wall, a large number of ancient brick and stone buildings appeared in front of him, and in a trance, Lin Qiye thought that he had traveled to the ancient period thousands of years ago and entered a magnificent and historical city-state.

"The brothers who are looking for wine are back!"

"Yo, is that you? How's the harvest today? ”

"Harm, do you see these cars full of wine barrels in the back? That's 60 kilograms today! ”

"Sixty kilograms?! So much? ”

“……”

The wooden cart drove on the uneven stone and brick road, making a dull sound, and some city residents gathered around and chatted curiously with other big men, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

Maybe he knows that Lin Qiye, the "sixth old", doesn't like to talk, or maybe his popularity is not good, and no one comes to talk to him, which is also in Lin Qiye's mind.

His gaze swept calmly around him, and suddenly fell on the eaves of these houses, his brow furrowed slightly.

On the door of almost every house, there is a bronze badge with a simple shape, and the surface is interlaced with mysterious and complex patterns.

Lin Qiye recognized these badges.

When Gilgamesh had just come out of the room, Merlin had given him a similar fragment.

This is the coat of arms of the Kingdom of Uruk.