Crown Dead

"Well--!"

Xian Yu followed Ai Lei's request and called the other party's name directly, but the result made the latter's cheeks turn red.

"Forget it, forget it! I am the god of the underworld, why would I waste time on mere titles?"

Allie waved her hand, signaling not to continue this topic.

"So anyway... why are you back again? This is not a coffee shop, you can come and leave whenever you want!"

"Well, because I saw a familiar guy on it, I feel very concerned, so I want to come and talk to you."

Xian Yu stated her purpose exactly, while Ai Lei showed an expression of indiscernible disappointment.

"Hahaha, I knew that anyway, I didn't expect anyone to come back. After all, I am the goddess of death and I can't be welcomed..."

"Uh, boss, are you reciting the names on today's urgent shooting list?"

Xian Yu looked curiously at Ai Lei whispering something in front of him.

"Ahem--nothing! So what are you going to do, my time is very valuable!"

Ai Lei coughed twice, and then put on an extremely serious posture.

"Is Ai Lei recently transporting the god of death to Uruk to collect people's souls?"

"That's right, how did you know?"

"Because I was in Uruk recently - woohoo!"

Before he finished speaking, Ai Lei held Xianyu's shoulders, and then he kept shaking back and forth.

"How is Uruk? It is now the last town in Babylon. How are the residents doing now?"

"Wow wow - everyone is doing well, even in the face of the attack of monsters, everyone is working hard and living happily under the leadership of the wise king Gilgamesh."

"—"

Hearing Xian Yu's answer, Ai Lei let go of her hands, with a slight smile on her face.

"That's right... It seems that Gilgamesh is not indulging in the anxiety of death, and he has fulfilled his duties as a king."

"All in all, I probably guessed why you came back here. Because I have no way to understand the specific situation above, so based on my own opinion, let the gods of death go to Uruk to bring back the souls of the sick and weak as much as possible. But look It looks like Uruk doesn't need any extra help from me right now."

"Eh?"

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, at first he planned to persuade Ai Lei, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask to withdraw those dead souls.

Chapter 40. Blooming Flowers in the Underworld

"What's the matter, you look like you see a ghost... I'm not Gorgon and Feathered Serpent, the two crazy goddesses who really want to kill people. Since Uruk has its own will, then I don't have to Get involved. Rather, I hope they make it through this crisis, and I'm not going to be sentimental, I'm just going to provide the most comfortable abode for the sacrificed soul—uh wow, what's that look on your face? "

Ai Lei, who was in the middle of speaking, noticed Xian Yu's expression as if "the child has finally grown up and sensible", and was very upset.

"No. It's just that the boss really doesn't look like a god of underworld, but more like a charity. Could it be that the god of underworld in Sumer is actually a compassionate Buddha in other myths?"

"I can't understand what you're talking about at all... I always feel like I've just been compared with other tonnage guys."

——But in this case, it will be much more convenient to solve. Elekon took the initiative to take back the wandering god of death in Uruk, and Anna's commission will be resolved.

"Wait a minute, are you going to run away like this?"

Seemingly noticing that Xian Yu was about to leave, Ai Lei grabbed his cloak in a panic.

"Well, although there is no sense of existence, Uruk still needs me right now."

Usually, he is often dragged away by various unreliable people, but in fact, including those soldiers, everyone has seen the efforts of the lingering.

He is not a heroic spirit summoned by King Gilgamesh, but he fights side by side with the heroic spirits to protect Uruk every day.Although the nationality, time, and even time and space are different, as long as Xianyu is in the city of Uruk, he is a "citizen of Uruk" recognized by everyone

And the laughing stock of people guessing "how will I die next time?" after dinner.

"—I can tell."

Allie let go of her hand.

I am not qualified to keep a soul that has not died, let alone this insignificant soul is rushing to save Uruk.

In fact, Ai Lei's work has been much easier recently, because for unknown reasons, the number of dead souls has indeed decreased visible to the naked eye.Presumably the people on the ground must be desperately fighting for it.

That being the case, there is no room for self-will.

"That's right! Speaking of it, even if it's temporary laziness, I have something to give to the boss, of course I don't know if I can succeed—"

Xian Yu suddenly stopped, thinking of something.

"um, I?"

Allie tilted her head curiously.

"Even if it's Hades—it's impossible for you to want that torn cloak you're wearing?"

Allie showed a troubled expression.

"It's not a broken cloak! And this cloak was given to me by someone else, and I have no plans to change hands."

Xian Yu tossed off the cloak a little bit, for him, this cloak was the proof that he had rescued others for the first time.

"Is this style so popular in the world above... Even I don't want to try it subtly."