Lin Qiye looked at the progress bar and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
Finally... it broke through 20%!
Under his persistent chatting, Sun Wukong, who was as immovable as a rock at first and ignored people, finally developed from occasionally responding once or twice to being able to have a simple conversation. Then, he used fruit wine as bait to lure him out of the ward...
He is walking out of that cage step by step.
Although there is still some distance to the 50% of the next step, as long as he is willing to step forward and communicate, Lin Qiye is confident that he can resolve his problem in a short time.
The most difficult step has been taken. Next, it depends on Lin Qiye's ability to grasp Sun Wukong's psychology.
Looking at the figure wearing a cassock sitting on the fence, Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, but still chose not to go up and talk to him, because he could feel that Sun Wukong's eyes were revealing deep sadness and nostalgia...
It would be better not to disturb him rashly when he was reminiscing about the past. Anyway, he can already walk out of the ward and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Lin Qiye turned and left the tree.
He walked up the corridor on the other side to the wards on the second floor and finally stopped at the door of the fifth ward.
After stepping into "Wulian", Lin Qiye was qualified to open the fifth door. Behind this door was the fifth god detained in this mental hospital of the gods!
Lin Qiye looked up at the top of the ward. On the sign that symbolized the identity of God was a cracked golden crown.
crown……
Lin Qiye looked at the sign and fell into deep thought.
The crown symbolizes supreme status and absolute royal power.
However, in the myths and legends of the world, there are very few gods related to royal power. Moreover, the crown is generally a symbol of status used by emperors in the secular world. For gods, the symbol of supreme status is usually a scepter or a throne, and the crown is really rare.
Even if it is a crown... why is it broken?
Nyx, the Greek goddess of the night, Merlin, the god of magic in English mythology, Bragi, the Nordic god of music and poetry, Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of Daxia... If the seven patients in this hospital were, as Lin Qiye expected, gods from different countries, then there would not be many mythological systems to choose from in the last three wards.
But even so, Lin Qiye still had no idea about the god in the fifth ward.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, reached out and grasped the handle of the ward, and after a moment, he pushed it open with force!
Squeak——!
Without any resistance, as Lin Qiye pushed, the door of the fifth ward slowly opened...
On the corridor fence not far away, Sun Wukong, who was staring into the distance in a daze, seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look in this direction, and frowned slightly.
As the door opened, sunlight from outside poured into the room. In the middle of the empty room, a man in a gray robe was sitting on a folding chair, motionless like a sculpture.
When a ray of sunlight fell on him, his deep purple eyes slowly opened, and at the same time, an indescribable aura emanated from him!
The dim sunlight cast his silhouette on the white wall behind him. With a gray robe draped over him, he looked like a king sitting on a throne at the end of the world...
A proud and lonely king.
The moment he opened his eyes, Lin Qiye was stunned.
Subconsciously, an inexplicable urge emerged in his mind, and he wanted to half-kneel on the ground and dedicate his freedom and life to this ancient emperor who should not exist in this world.
But the moment this thought appeared, it was suppressed by Lin Qiye. The source of darkness in his body started to operate automatically, and his whole aura became dark and profound. A faint imperial aura emanated from his body, diluting the man's intimidating aura.
"Um?"
The man sitting on the folding chair seemed a little surprised to see Lin Qiye break free from his aura.
At the same time, in the Gods Psychiatric Hospital, Merlin and Bragi, who were leisurely playing chess, suddenly felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look at the second floor of the ward.
"That's..." Braki's brows furrowed slightly.
"It seems that the dean is going to bring us a new neighbor." Merlin stared at the vaguely appearing man through the window on the first floor. A few rays of light flashed in his eyes, like the flow of fateful stars, and he understood something in an instant...
"Strange." Braki felt the aura and asked in confusion, "It seems... just a demigod?"
"To be precise, he is only two-thirds god, and the other one-third... is still human. He has the power and wisdom of a god, but not the lifespan of a god. He is a god who lives the same lifespan as a mortal." Merlin sighed.
"This new neighbor...is also a miserable person."
…
Lin Qiye calmed himself down and looked up at the panel floating behind the man.
“
Ward number five.
Patient: Gilgamesh
Mission: Help Gilgamesh cure his mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), some of Gilgamesh's abilities can be randomly drawn.
Current treatment progress: 0%"
Gilgamesh?
Seeing this name, Lin Qiye’s mind quickly recalled the information about this god.
Gilgamesh is a god in Sumerian mythology. In the modern society shrouded in fog, there is very little information about this mythological system, and what Lin Qiye knows is also very limited. In his impression, he only knows that Gilgamesh is a half-human, half-god being, the fifth king of Uruk, and a cruel and evil tyrant.
"Kneel down."
Just as Lin Qiye was thinking, the man in gray robe sitting on the folding chair spoke softly.
Lin Qiye was stunned.
Gilgamesh stared at Lin Qiye with his purple eyes, and spoke again expressionlessly: "I tell you... to kneel down!"
Lin Qiye: ...
Is this person sick?
Oh yeah...he is really sick.
"Why should I kneel?" Lin Qiye asked calmly.
Lin Qiye would not argue with Gilgamesh. After all, he was a professional psychiatrist and he would not argue with his patients. For him, the most important thing was to infer Gilgamesh's condition through this kind of conversation.
"All my subjects should kneel before me." Gilgamesh frowned and said, "If you don't kneel, you will die."
After he finished speaking, Gilgamesh didn't wait for Lin Qiye to say anything else. He just raised his finger and tapped Lin Qiye lightly.
The next moment, a blinding purple light burst out from the ward, slanting upwards and cutting through the sky of the Gods Mental Hospital!