Yahweh doesn't want to talk

At this point Aphrodite took a sip of the crimson wine and said very bluntly: "I am only interested in beautiful people."

"Otherwise, even a great hero like Hercules would not interest me."

The goddess Ishtar curled her lips and snorted in a teasing voice: "Tsk!"

"You reacted so quickly. It seems you are not really a vase."

After all, Aphrodite is one of the twelve most powerful gods in Greece.

From beginning to end, the only two people who could compete with her for the title of the most beautiful goddess were Queen Hera and Athena.

Even in the Roman period, before the pusher Yahweh, the corresponding Venus even had a high status because of her marriage to the god of war Mars and some well-known reasons in Rome.

Being able to reach this level is not bad.

As for me, I was almost affected by this guy's unruly behavior.

After all, as a member of the Goddess of Venus, although her duties as a god are love, beauty and sexual desire, in reality, Aphrodite's ability to stir up disputes and create wars may be stronger than that of Ares, the genuine god of war.

However, having said that, if Aphrodite refused to grant her wish, she would have to do it on her own.

Ishtar looked toward the street in front of the palace that led down to the Euphrates River.

At this moment, at the pier at the end of the street, a very wide but very simple cruise ship was swaying in the waves, waiting for the king to arrive.

A flag with an angry snake and a forked tongue was flying high in the evening breeze, and under the flag was an old man with a strong figure and as majestic as a lion.

That is, the high priest of Marduk, who assisted two generations of Chaldean kings and built a prosperous and strong kingdom.

His status is roughly similar to that of Wen Zhong, the prime minister of the Shang Dynasty in mythological novels.

In a sense, Nebuchadnezzar II is actually equivalent to a 2.0 version of King Zhou.

The same Wu Yuan Mian Gui also built wonders for women.

It’s just that Nebuchadnezzar II was luckier - he died early.

If King Zhou had been lucky, his reputation might have improved a lot.

Moreover, the reasons for the demise of these two people are more or less similar.

But...Nebuchadnezzar II should be more unlucky in this regard.

After all, King Zhou’s mandate had run out after more than 300 years, and his mansion was in ruins. No matter what he did, it was useless.

But since ancient times, apart from the Zhou Dynasty, which nominally lasted for 800 years and the Han Dynasty, which was ruled by God for 400 years, who else could be blessed by God, establish a country again, and enjoy the grand mandate of heaven beyond the 300-year period?

And in this regard, he was undoubtedly in bad luck - he had offended a certain number one evil god.

Of course, it is possible that from the beginning to the end it was just a ripple created by the omniscient and omnipotent being sitting in the clouds out of boredom.

However, just like Wen Zhong to King Zhou, this old man was also a very respected person to Nebuchadnezzar II, and the goddesses who were identical to Nebuchadnezzar II naturally also had some respect for him.

The problem is that the memories of the high priest and even the god he believed in, Marduk, were not the same as the actual reality.

Even goddesses like these would probably not be able to realize the problems if they were not in the same structure and co-existence with Lucifer and Nebuchadnezzar II.

After all, being able to naturally change the historical line of the existence of gods is too outrageous no matter how you think about it.

But their belief does not mean that the high priest and Marduk, whom he believes in, will believe it, which will be another trouble.

So they seemed to try to hide anything from the high priest.

But now Nebuchadnezzar and Lucifer are nowhere to be seen, and Aphrodite is in a state of giving up. It seems that she has no choice but to go ahead with it.

Soon, a girl with silver hair, who seemed to have walked out of the sky, fairy tales and legends, and who seemed to be the embodiment of all that was beautiful, pure and sacred, stepped out of the holy land of the Hanging Gardens.

That was what Nebuchadnezzar II looked like.

But the old man who entered the palace showed obvious dislike for the girl who was coming towards him: "Queen? Your Highness Amyitis? Why you?"

"Where is His Majesty!!!"

“Have you forgotten about government affairs again!!!”

To the high priest, the current king of Chaldea is his own child whom he has watched grow up.

As an old father, he had no good feelings towards the woman who had deceived the king and made Nebuchadnezzar willingly spend money and manpower to build some unnecessary things.

Ishtar, who had now become Nebuchadnezzar II, paid no attention to the obvious problem with the old man's words. She just smiled and said, "Your Majesty was unable to sleep all night yesterday to repair the Temple of Marduk on the Tower of Babel. You just went to bed, so I will come to greet you for the time being."

"Please wait a moment. I believe you will be able to see His Majesty tomorrow."

Hearing this, the old man immediately raised his head and glanced at the dark and dim highest point, then he was slightly relieved: "Oh? Is that so?"

"The king's piety will surely be a blessing from the god Marduk, and will surely make our kingdom of Chaldea forever and ever stronger."

The disguised Ishtar did not say anything, but just watched the old man's back as he left temporarily, and then turned her gaze to the shadow of the remains of the Tower of Babel.

"maybe."

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field Where Transmigrants Fight: Chapter 87: The Exiled Clan

The bright moon hanging from the sky illuminates the way ahead, and as they get closer and closer to the royal city of Babylon, they encounter more and more real humans on the road, and on the other hand, the checkpoints guarded by demons who submit to the very low seats also become more and more frequent.

But compared to the future, people today don’t treat the strange existence of the present as... taboo and fearful.

After all, unlike the world where cognition was born under the majesty of God, the so-called demons now are just another form of gods or gods' followers.

Moreover, these things themselves were summoned by the Lord of Babylon.

But the situation today is a little different.

"Sin (Nanna), your glory is so great that at the beginning of each month you shine upon the earth, and on the seventh day your crown is split in two, with a crescent moon shining like two horns for six days."

The poem of praise refers to the glory and honor bestowed upon the moon-god Sin by Marduk on the day of creation in Babylonian mythology, and the moon-god Sin himself has been the god in charge of Monday since the ancient Babylonian period.

So according to passers-by, this is a special date, and the only Monday at the beginning of each month, so at this moment you can always see some people stopping and praying to the moon god.

However, due to their polytheism, after these Chaldeans of all kinds offered rituals to the Moon God, in most cases they would then sing songs of worship to other gods.

For example, Nabu, Shamash, Ishtar and Ninurda, each recites his own name.

But there are also some special ones, and that is the Jews gathered in front of the city of Babylon at this moment.

This group of people were also praying. Their prayers were very confusing, and the words they used were exactly the same as those that Kang and his group had heard along the way.

As slaves of a fallen country, they were dispatched by the Lord of Babylon from their original places of labor to return to the royal city of Babylon to repair the Tower of Babel that was broken by a man named Kang.

The group of knowledgeable time travelers obviously realized something, but they were too embarrassed to say it. After all, Roman's identity was basically a "secret" known to everyone.

after all----

Others’ plagiarism: 40% recheck.

Plagiarism of the Only God: Simply change the name.

There were even some that didn't even change the name, which made Tengmaru Ritsuka stunned.

At this moment, Roman had silently turned off the audio communication, but Kang himself was listening with great interest.

Sitting on the oxcart and listening to the sounds coming from the front, thinking of the situation in Egypt, even Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but sigh, "It's because the gods don't have a copyright accountability committee or something like that."

"Otherwise, the omniscient and omnipotent God would be sued to the point of bankruptcy."

But then there was a sound of neutral gear, and the ox pulling the cart shuddered very slightly the moment Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking.

"It's small. The pattern is small."

The father-maker beside him instantly became excited and felt that he needed to broaden the horizon for the other party: "In the future, the discourse power of the Western world and the right to compile history books will basically be monopolized by the three Abrahamic religions."

"What do you mean by the final right of interpretation?"

"Is this... really the merciful Heavenly Father?" Matthew on the side said in a daze.

There were quite a few monotheistic heroes in Chaldea, and through them, Matthew knew something.

But!!!!! This is completely different from what she had learned from Miss Jeanne and Teacher Ma before! ! ! ! !

Is this some kind of epic and rampant villain? ! ! ! !

"That's something believers do. What does it have to do with God?" Kang felt that he still needed to maintain his image.

After all, I'm the one who's logging in now, so I should save face...or should I?

“So, all sins are committed by believers, and all mercy is instructed by God, right…” Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Roman, who was oblivious to what was happening outside, and explained to Matthew, who was confused, with a wry smile.

"That's right." Kang thought for a moment and snapped his fingers crisply: "Boy, you are already an excellent missionary."

"After the history is restored, are you interested in going to the Vatican to take the position of Archbishop for fun?"

"Mr. Kang.....you..."

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka finished speaking, a skinny boy with no clothes on and holding a bull's horn in his hand drove slowly past the ox cart. The sound he made attracted the attention of several people:

"What's the point of believing in a god who takes all the good things and throws all the ugliness to others?"

"It would be better to continue worshipping the god Marduk as before."

"Ah, this..." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the boy being scolded by his parents and asked quietly to those around him: "Don't Jews always believe in omniscience and omnipotence? What is this?"

"How fresh."

Kang Hao raised his head and glanced at Roman, who had completely let himself go after turning off the audio, and then added in a low voice: "Do you think everyone is Solomon?"

"These guys were originally exiled because they didn't abide by the agreement."

"How much of a psychological burden would it be to find out that Yahweh no longer protects them, and to change a few gods to believe in?"

"The current situation is nothing more than that they have been through too many hard times, and they remembered that they are outsiders after all. Why should the Babylonian gods protect them? That's why they found God from some unknown pile of waste paper."

"This... is too much of a suicide..." She slightly pulled together her dress which was covered with beautiful purple lotus flowers, and then, with a pair of dark red pupils, she looked at the Jews who were sitting together in groups of three or five as if they were gods.

What Binbin? This is too brave.

"These people have done so many things that are asking for death, and this is not the worst."

"Too."

However, while talking, Yakumo Meng always felt the disgusting gazes around her. She first took out a few special masks from two pairs of purple-red bows, and then covered her exposed face with a white folding fan with Tai Chi tattoos. Then she asked thoughtfully: "Although...it may be a bit cold-blooded to say this, but I am still a little curious."

“Is being a slave considered exile?”

Hearing this, not to mention how others felt, Kang just shook his head and said, "Of course not."

You know what, strictly speaking, this isn't really exile.

After all, even if being a slave was indeed hard, one still had a place to live and food to eat.

In this regard, before they were pardoned, both the current New Babylon and the later Egypt were even suspected of favoritism.

Even as a slave.

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field Where Transmigrants Fight: Chapter 88: Unworthy of Being a Father

"Doesn't it count..." Just after hearing Kang Hao's thoughtless words, Yakumo Meng showed a solemn smile hidden under the Tai Chi white folding fan. Her dark red eyes vaguely looked at the back that was not big, not tall, and could be said to be extremely ordinary.

The other party's answer was very indirect and ordinary.

But the problem is that the other party is Roman's friend.

As we all know, Roman is Solomon.

In other words, the Roman of BC was Solomon, while the Roman born after AD was a physician.

In other words, this attitude of having no mercy on the Jewish race itself shows that the other party cannot be a Jew at the same level, nor can they be friends of the Roman-Solomon period.

But if it is a friend made in the post-AD or modern period, then how exactly did the other party appear - "here" is another question.

Or, can this friend really be limited to the category of "human beings"...

However, while he was thinking, Yakumo Meng saw Aoko, who was actually studying the geological map, raised her head from the optical path map in her hand and looked away very slightly.

The consensus among time travelers is that it is forbidden to explore the original plot, especially the high-level world system.

Because no one knows whether there is a gold mine or an abyss under their feet.

Being alive is everything.

In response, Yakumo Meng just blinked her ruby-like eyes through the eyes that were exposed outside the Tai Chi white folding fan, indicating that she was not really trying to explore anything.

Although I have never stopped speculating about this person's identity as a time traveler.

However, the details are different. Aoko has a natural sense of belonging to Chaldea and the others because she comes from this system, and Roman still has considerable trust in her because they have gotten along in other singularities before.