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Chapter 118 The beginning of the war of gods

After experiencing a miracle, the Kingdom of God hung over his head and became the look of mortals.

The bad news from Jerusalem did not despair the entire Babylon, and the people of the king's departure did not feel sad, because the king had already gone to the garden of the kingdom of God.

In January of the 23rd year of the New Babylonian calendar, the oracle came down, and the oracle only said one sentence: "Mesmer succeeded to be the King of Babylon!" It was ten noon on the third day after the oracle was issued. Under the attention of everyone, Mesmer held a grand ceremony to ascend the king at the temple.

During this period, His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, and His Highness, together with dozens of commanders, launched a riot, and the temple launched the most powerful force to quickly suppress it...

For a whole month, as many as 18,000 rioters fell to the ground. The entire city of Babylon was bleeding and everyone was afraid of talking. It was called the "Bloody Moon".

The Queen successfully ascended the throne. On the third day after the throne, she issued a decree No. 1, reducing the tax by 20%. This decree stabilized the hearts of the entire Babylonian people.

It seemed that with the memorial of blood and fire, the entire ancient city of Babylon emitted a new vitality. This vitality seemed to be cute from everyone's hearts, and it looked like a brick, a tile, or even a grass, radiating brilliance...

When people looked up, they saw the miracle hanging in the air. It was a hanging garden in the air, which was the garden of God! It was hanging in the sky of the New Babylon.

The riots of the nobles have little impact on the free people, and under the power of God, no conspiracy will succeed. God is the supreme existence of all believers, and all the oracles of God must be supported and executed unconditionally.

, the rebellion was destroyed, everyone in Babylon was unprecedentedly proud, his heart shone with a glimmer of satisfaction, and the entire city suddenly shone with a young life and vitality.

Hammorabi walked out of the palace and walked on the neat streets. Looking at the bustling city-state and the endless crowds, he was filled with emotion for a moment.

As the thirteenth prince, Hammorabi was not a legitimate son, and his status was much lower. Fortunately, Hammorabi was not involved in this terrible storm.

The queen became the orthodox of Babylon and held great power. Under the illumination of the divine power, her status and foundation were unshakable. As a prince, Hammorabi had only one mind, that is, to be appreciated by the queen and make herself the first heir in the future.

"Great Lord, the Lord, I, Hammorabi, prayed piously to guide me on a path and let me see the sun at dawn..." Hammorabi looked at the high temple tower and prayed.

A purple light of mortal flew out of the temple and fell behind Hammaraby, turning into an outsider traveling merchant. God's retribution came so quickly that Hammaraby prayed and Lin Fan had already responded.

When you reach Lin Fan's level, everything has adhered to the trend of the number of days. Every move has a profound meaning and will definitely have a profound impact. If not, God will disdain it.

The traveling businessman is an old man with a vicissitudes of face. He wears a white turban and leads a camel. There are several packages of various sizes on the camel, all of which are placed in the best food from other places, including tea, pottery jars, spices and ivory.

The old man suddenly ran into the walking absent-minded. Hammaraby was thinking about things. The nobleman was knocked down immediately. The old man hurriedly went forward in great fear and helped the nobleman up.

"Ouch! Sorry... Sorry, Your Honorable Noble... I offended You..."

"Ah, it doesn't matter!" Hammorabi was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was an old man from outside, he waved his hand and stopped caring.

"Great young man, please walk slowly..." The old man called out to the nobleman who was about to leave.

"Is there anything you have?" Hamorabbi puzzled.

"Yes, noble young man, I am a merchant from a distant country. Please see the peerless and rare goods I brought. There must be something you like. I want to give you one of them, just treat it as an apology from me who hit you just now!" The old man said sincerely.

"Oh? Then I'll take a look!"

Hammaraby was surprised to see the tea, silk, pottery jars, spices and ivory, and exclaimed: "You are worth a thousand gold..."

The nobleman finally only had a bronze pin. Although the others were precious, they were not moved at all. The old man curiously said, "I want to give it to you, why don't you want it expensive? Instead, he only took this pin that is worthless?"

Hammarabee said, "It is because you want to send me that this is what you want. It is not easy for you foreign merchants from Babylon to travel thousands of miles, just for these wealth, how can I get it?"

The old man nodded, thankful, and said, "What did you think just now? You look worried, haha, I, the old man, have been half-tied into the soil, traveling around the world, and have traveled countless countries. Tell me what troubles do you have, maybe I can give you some advice..."

Hammorabi's mind moved, yes, instead of worrying about himself, it's better to tell the old man about it. Maybe there is a good idea? Hammorabi immediately pulled the old man and asked only one question, that is, what should I do if there is a prince who wants to make merits?

The old man smiled and pointed to the two couples who were quarreling on the roadside where people were coming and going, and said, "Did you see it? The entanglement of things is usually in the absence of rules and regulations! Babylon may need a code to allow the nobles, free people and slaves to have order, and maintain the rule of the kingdom. Don't underestimate this. If you do it well, it will be a good thing that will shine for thousands of years!"

"Code?!" Hammaraby was stunned, and his heart was filled with storms. Yes, why didn't I think of it? There is no code in Babylon yet, haha... That's great, this is what I, Hammaraby, should do...

Hammorabi came to his senses and laughed loudly. He was about to ask for advice again, but there was still an old man there. He couldn't help but regret that Feifan did not hold the wise old man.

So from this day on, Hammaraby appeared in the streets and alleys. Everyone was very surprised because Hammaraby, a prince, actually went in and out of the market so frequently, observing the customs of the people, and was swaying all day long, holding a roll of parchment in his hand, recording everything excitedly whenever he thought of it, and then danced happily...

Hammorabi was so excited that he looked at the legal norms on the parchment scroll. This was formed by his own wisdom. There were many things, hundreds of big and small matters, and it would become the greatest code of Babylon...

"Anyone who steals property from a temple or a palace will be sentenced to death, and the person who obtains the stolen goods from him will be sentenced to death."

"If his son is still young and cannot possess any goods, his mother can get one third of the fields and gardens, and she must raise him into a human."

“If any man uses digging a trench to water his harvest, but accidentally floods his neighbor’s fields, he will compensate his neighbor’s corn as a loss.”

"If she is not innocent, but, leaving her husband, destroying her home, and neglecting her husband, she will be thrown into the water."

"If one person digs out another's eyes, his eyes should be dug out."

"If a person shoots down his teeth, his teeth should be knocked out equally."

After recording the laws one by one in Hammarabi's writing, Hammarabi knew that the last one had been written, Hammarabi entered the palace with excitement and presented the code to his king.

Mesmer looked at it one by one, and every time he looked at it, he nodded. Finally, he said, "Hamorabi, you are very smart... This code is very complete, including framing, theft, hiding, robbery, military service, land lease, land, orchard, leasing, commerce, entrusting, hostage, debt, marriage, inheritance, adoption, personal injury, medical, haircut, construction, ship, rent, hired, slave..."

"Your Majesty is wise! Your beauty and wisdom are like the moon in the sky..." Hammaraby was inexplicably happy.

Mesmer thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, this code is too important, I want to ask my Lord!" Hammarbi became more excited after hearing this, and hurriedly said, "It's my honor to let my Lord see my code!"

Mesmer took Hammorabi and drove to the temple, asking Lin Fan for instructions.

Lin Fan sat on the throne of the Kingdom of God and guided the completion of the code. Mesmer asked for instructions in the temple. Lin Fan naturally descended an oracle. The code was named after Hammorabi and promulgated the code.

The whole Babylonian movement was running, and countless black basalt stone pillars were erected, and the code was written on it. Whether it was aristocrats, free people or slaves, they all saw it. Any disputes were taken as the criterion.

At this point, Lin Fan's layout has been completed, one is to take over the divine power, accumulate the power of the divine kingdom, and the other is to complete the unification of the imperial power and stabilize the order.

Next is the Godly War, and there must be only one voice in the Mesopotamia!

Lin Fan glanced over the city of New Babylon and turned his attention to its neighbor, Maria, a prosperous city-state. Its patron saint is Dumuz, a god in charge of agriculture!
Chapter completed!
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