Chapter 458: Two Precognitive Dreams

[Besides, you regard Ereshkigal as your woman, so there is no psychological burden]

[What's wrong with caring about your wife?]

[Thinking about Ereshkigal's personality, you also feel that it is indeed necessary to pay attention to her]

[Because, you know that Ereshkigal is more likely to take care of others than herself]

[If you encounter a life-or-death event, she will probably save you even if she has to bet on the underworld]

[Because, in her eyes]

[Your value is as equal as the underworld]

"Hehe, in this way… it doesn't feel troublesome…"

Moran showed a smile.

Thinking of getting along with Ereshkigal, he felt that there was no need to think too much about it.

[You don't think your love]

[Will lose to the love in Ereshkigal's heart]

[Although it is a bit childish, but in terms of a man's self-esteem, you don't want to lose even this point]

[In addition to the various affairs of Uruk]

[You have made it a routine to visit the underworld. Of course, you will not forget to visit your parents in Ninsun's garden]

[From time to time, you also chat with them about the big and small affairs happening in Uruk. Whenever they hear about Gilgamesh coming up with outrageous policies, and then you arguing and confronting him, Ninsun and Lugalbanda can only offer helpless smiles.]

[They are not worried about your conflicts with Gilgamesh.]

[As parents, they have watched you two grow up and know that this is just how you brothers communicate.]

[So, they are not worried at all.]

[However, this time you came home, Ninsun's attitude is somewhat different from usual. There is sorrow and joy on her face from time to time.]

[Noticing this, you take the initiative to ask Ninsun.]

[And Ninsun tells you the reason.]

"Actually, the reason I'm like this is because of the two dreams I had. Both of these dreams are related to you, Moran, and Gil…"

Ninsun said in a gentle tone.

Her eyes were full of love.

[The first dream was that a meteorite, like Venus, fell from the sky and landed in the forest.]

[You were not afraid, but walked into the crater, caressing the meteorite as if caressing a wife. Even though your body was burned by the flames, enduring all kinds of pain, you still fearlessly caressed it.]

[The second dream was that a huge axe appeared in the square of Uruk. People saw this divine axe, but no one dared to approach it.]

[Gilgamesh was furious when he saw this thing destroying his capital. You, on the other hand, stepped forward to caress it without a care, as if you regarded this axe as a rare treasure.]

"Ha… a meteorite and an axe…?

Mom, your dreams are too abstract."

Moran couldn't help but complain.

Although he has some understanding of Sumerian mythology, the mythology has now been disrupted by him.

He doesn't know if the outcome of the prophecy will be the same.

"Hmph, it's good to have them. Your mom usually doesn't have the mood to worry about others. Even your dad doesn't have this treatment. If it weren't for caring about you and Gil, I might not have had such dreams."

"Mom, you should be able to interpret dreams, right?"

"Hehe, of course. Who is your mom? Just give me some time. But these two dreams are a bit troublesome, I need some time.

However, if you are going to Uruk for business, it is best to bring the priestess from the Ishtar Temple.

This should be of some help to you."

Ninsun urged with great concern.

Although he doesn't know what this means, Moran knows that it's useless to ask.

Ninsun's prophetic dreams are mainly abstract.

Even Ninsun herself interprets dreams like putting together a puzzle. These current suggestions are the greatest help she can give.

After all, she is his own mother.

Moran also doesn't think this is a troublesome matter.

As the prime minister of Uruk, he only needs to tell the chief priestess Siduri to mobilize the priestess.

[Returning from Ninsun's garden to Uruk.]

[In a few years, the Babylonian treasure vault will be completed, and the collected treasures can be stored in it soon.]

[This will be the vault for storing all the prototypes of technology and treasures.]

[You and Gilgamesh are looking forward to the completion of the vault.]

[I wonder if you have been infected.]

[You also have a collecting habit similar to Gilgamesh. You want to collect interesting things when you see them.]

[Since Uruk started collecting treasures from all over the world.]

[You have seen too many interesting things.]

[Therefore, it is not surprising to develop such a habit. People want to collect good things when they see them.]

[On the other hand, you have not reduced your attention to the underworld.]

[The construction of the underworld is getting better and better.]

[It has gradually expanded from the initial small village. At first, it was only the size of a square, but now it can be regarded as a small urban area.]

[It is much larger than a village.]

[Ereshkigal has also begun to let souls move into it, starting the first batch of underworld new residents plan.]

[This plan is committed to allowing all souls.]

[Can live in this pure land.]

[Not only Uruk, but the underworld is also thriving. As the person in charge of these two major projects, you have a great sense of accomplishment.]

[Ereshkigal is also like this.]

[At the same time, you also noticed something strange, that is, Ereshkigal is not as excited as imagined.]

[Although the joy in her eyes is hard to hide.]

[However, the way she shows it is very indifferent. In the past, she would be so moved that she would cry out.]

[You noticed such a small detail.]

[However, Ereshkigal seems to be deliberately avoiding this. You just find it a little strange.]

[Because you think of the fickle nature of women.]

[You didn't think too much about it.]

".~Huff… as expected… is it a little too much…? "

Ereshkigal exhaled.

She frowned, removed her disguise, revealing a rather tired look.

Her slender legs were also trembling slightly.

"However, it's much better than I expected. The passage connecting Uruk will be completed soon. If it's just this small problem, I can completely hold on… I am the mistress of the underworld… I won't…!"

Suddenly, Ereshkigal staggered forward.

She leaned against the stone pillar and almost lost her balance.

A drop of crystal sweat slowly flowed from her forehead, but the expression on her face was a smile.

Thinking of Moran's caring words before he left.

Sure enough, he has always been so concerned about himself.

Her acting skills almost exposed her.