Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]

"It's definitely the most-fun strategy game I've ever played."

Game time: 10 days

Game Progress: 0.00%

It was the first time in his life that he had achieved such a "brilliant" victory, the omnipotent superpower boy Qi Mu said so after a long while of silence.

In order to make it easier for everyone to understand the indescribable feelings in his heart, let me briefly summarize the previous situation.

Saiki Kusuo, who is currently located in the city-state of Uruk in 2700 BC, is trying to win the favor of the key character "Gilgamesh" in the first round of the game in order to pass the level of this simulation game beyond the advanced technological level.

The initial identity set for him in the game is a merchant who came from a long way from an oriental island country. The merchant brought goods for trading, and will also present rare treasures to the king of Uruk, in order to get some during his stay. convenient.

Ignoring that this slot did not exist in Japan in more than 2000 BC, Saiki Kusuo quickly accepted this identity setting.

He also changed into a coarse robe that fits the background of the times, and used linen as a turban to firmly wrap all the skin that could be concealed, only revealing a pair of eyes that could see the way ahead.

A line of donkeys carrying packages of unknown contents came to the only entrance guarded by guards at the bottom of the tall city wall. The "merchant" who is the owner of the goods walked in the front and was about to negotiate with the guards who were staring at him. .

However, just read out the prepared lines accurately——

The guards with weapons suddenly changed their expressions, and then, a swarm of bees surrounded the "merchant" and brandished their weapons.

[Before entering the city, he was executed on the spot as an enemy spy—BADEND. 】

Saiki Kusuo:? ? ?

"Do I look like a spy?"

"Hmm... very similar, the player's attire does not belong to this era."

Saiki Kusuo: "Isn't my image just like this by default?"

Forget it.

A BADEND is not a big deal, it is considered as accumulating experience.

Saiki Kusuo didn't take this tragic beginning full of flags to heart. After all, he has the inherent advantage of being familiar with the routines of the game world, so he is still very confident.

Then, Saiki, the new player of the game, Kusuo's second attempt.

With the help of the "narration" that functions like a player's elf, Saiki Kusuo perfectly put on the standard costumes of the natives of this area in this era. Self-examination did not find any loopholes.

He sat on a donkey cart as he did for the first time, and came to the gate of the city in a mighty manner.

He followed suit and walked up to chat with the guards guarding the city gate.

The guard saw him clearly.

The guards rushed forward and surrounded him.

The guard brandished his weapon—

[Before entering the city, the guards had a flash of inspiration, "How could this businessman carry such a large amount of goods across so many areas safely, he must be an enemy spy", and was executed on the spot - BADEND]

"........."

Next, the novice player tried several times without admitting defeat. Except for getting all kinds of BADEND, the game progress remained stable at 0.00%, and nothing was gained at all...

No, it's still rewarding.

At least he got a clear conclusion: the persona of the businessman is a completely useless background board!

If you want to pass the customs, you have to find another way.

Start again.

Saiki Kusuo directly lost the donkey cart and its cargo.

[The player gives up the initial identity and opens the hidden plot, and the current identity can be set by oneself. 】

"What about applying a realistic setting?"

The consciousness of Sanqi's involvement in the game said: "You can only borrow the player's own realistic character settings, so it is not recommended..."

Saiki Kusuo: "It's very good to use my own character design."

Sanqi: "Huh!"

The player agreed too quickly, which surprised him a little. If you apply the real person design, for ordinary people, the success rate of customs clearance is much lower...

However, thinking that the main purpose of this game was to make this innocent boy who was imprisoned by him happy, Sanqi felt relieved.

Just do as he wants, the worst is to hide it from him and quietly prescribe it to him...

……hang? !

"Boom!!!"

Before the words were finished, a violent roar suddenly appeared, like a thunderbolt splitting the universe from the sky, but it was very close at hand.

Sanqi copied the data of the innocent teenager in reality, and without looking at it carefully, he dragged the data into the game space he made up—wait, why is it so heavy!

Yes, the culprit of the earth-shattering shock that tore apart the sky, shook the earth, and trembled the river was the data he copied!

Surrounded by the extremely harsh light, the pink-haired boy calmly moved his wrist joints, making crackling sounds again and again.

All the superpowers that can be called super bugs have returned to him, although not having superpowers is equivalent to losing the troubles that have kept him low-key all the time.

"Well, I'm getting used to it."

After moving his wrist, he squeezed his stiff fingers into his palm.

"Play, play, play, everyone, you—"

Realizing how incredible and powerful this is, Sanqi's mind went blank, and he was suddenly incoherent.

Saiki Kusuo is full of confidence now.

"Now go and meet the king of Uruk you speak of."

He is still looking forward to the ancient king who has a history of nearly 5000 years from the time he lived, and only faint ruins remain today.

Because such a magnificent and frightening scene happened not far from Uruk City, the thunder line that seemed to connect the sky and the earth has long been reflected in the eyes of all Uruk people.

"—God!"

For a time, no matter whether it was nobles, commoners or slaves with the highest status, there was a great commotion over this.

Not only the city of Uruk, but the symbol of "God" is extremely popular in the entire Sumerian region. People believe in gods and fear gods. Among the small cities in Uruk, the tallest and most magnificent buildings are used to worship Temple of the gods.

Under such a bluffing background, Saiki Kusuo walked into the city gate openly.

No one stopped him this time, and the guards who had GG him countless times prostrated themselves on the ground in fear, not daring to look up at the holy face of the "God".

When Saiki Kusuo passed by them, he took a slightly extra look at these NPCs.

After entering the city, he discovered that this city-state was much more powerful than he had imagined, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters, with distinct divisions.

The outermost layer is the residential area. As soon as he entered, he saw the scene of praying on the ground like those guards. However, there were more people this time, and the visual impact seemed to be stronger.

Saiki Kusuo paused for another moment.

"Where is the exact location of Wangcheng? I will go directly there."

He asked Sanqi, and after getting an accurate answer, he teleported to the destination concisely and clearly.

Not to mention what kind of waves will be created among the people who witnessed all this, at this time Saiki Kusuo has teleported into the palace that occupies one-third of the space behind the temple in Uruk.

As I said before, the palace is too big, and Saiki Kusuo's choice of landing place is completely random.

As a result, his randomness led him into the busiest area of ​​the palace at this time.

Palace Chamber.

The group of elders waiting in the two volumes of the bright hall was the first to erupt in exclamation.

Saiki Kusuo's reappearing figure happened to be in the middle of them on the corridor paved with luxurious golden silk carpet.

"Who are you!"

"Guard, guard—"

The guards standing quietly outside the meeting hall heard the call, and the sound of hurried footsteps was approaching here, making the already noisy space even more noisy.

For Saiki Kusuo, who can hear his heart, the super noise mixed with human voice and messy mental activities is even more annoying.

He intended to be brief—actually, to state briefly and crudely what he had come for.

however.

Just before he spoke calmly.

"--quiet."

The meeting hall, which was as lively as the vegetable market a second ago, fell silent in an instant.

The gate, which seemed to be carved out of gold, was half opened by the guards who came after hearing the news. At this moment, the guards retreated in unison, and also lightly covered the gate.

Before the gate was closed again, the sunlight that penetrated from the outside began to pour down from the frontmost ground like golden rain, illuminating the obscure expressions on the faces of every elder.

The sunlight did not fully illuminate the entire room, and he climbed up a few steps, barely staying in front of the base of the throne.

At this time, everyone is standing in the light, only the throne is still shrouded in darkness.The sunlight outside the door cannot reach here, and the open windows on both sides cannot bring light here.

However, the man who was not touched by the light was more dazzling than all the golden lights.

This is reflected after the door is closed.

Even though it was still so quiet, no one spoke, but all eyes were focused on the throne.

—Gold surrounds him.

—is the infinite treasure and the light of divinity.

The man leaning on the throne is no longer young, and the face of the gods shows the lines of the years that the son of God can't calm down.

Even though the wisdom is still there, the fierceness in his red eyes has faded away, and his body is no longer strong.

How amazing.

"I heard the voice of the people calling you a god."

The king of Uruk said calmly: "Foreigner, what is your purpose here?"

Bathed in the seemingly calm but hidden cold gaze, the "foreign man" has no fear.

"Assist you to become a qualified monarch—although I feel that you are already qualified."

"Bold!"

At the moment, the elders of Uruk scolded.

Some people didn't care about people from other countries, and continued to persuasion on the topic of the previous discussion:

"Your Majesty, you have not slept for five days. There is no important state affairs right now. Please..."

The king of Uruk has never heard of it.

Saiki Kusuo, who was ignored, heard that the elders who had said that he was "bold!" had all shifted their targets, and earnestly advised their king to go to rest quickly. He felt that this message was very important.

It is very likely to be the key to clearing the first game.

The king named Gilgamesh was so diligent that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days.

[What is the qualified standard?He is already so diligent, does not meet the definition of a tyrant, could it be...]

Just as he was thinking, a white shadow suddenly floated in front of Saiki Kusuo.

This shadow seemed to float out of him, and only he could see it.

The white figure drifted past the elders, wandering in front of the throne.

— Then he stopped.

The King of Uruk tilted his gaze and didn't see it at all. There was a strange shadow leaning against his right hand.

"Shadow" watched his profile.

After a long time, he raised his hand and stroked Wang's blond hair mixed with white silk.

After that...

Wang, whose eyes were full of indifference, suddenly frowned.

Sleepiness swept over him, Wang shook his head, but instead of waking up, he closed his eyelids unconsciously and leaned against the golden throne.

He fell asleep.