Comprehensive Crown King System

Ramses II is the self-proclaimed king of the gods, the perfect king who rules the entire world, how can he allow the existence of the [God of Disobedience] who goes against his will.

"The last king to appear in the world is also the eternal king - Arthur Pendragon! The guardian of our ancient covenant! The savior of the sky!" A loud and holy voice came from the mouth of the war god, and his eyes looked indifferently to many followers.

At this moment, the indifference of God's disregard for everything was perfectly displayed in this young man.

"Gudong!" Weber swallowed hard.

Stars appeared in Illya's eyes... It's amazing, is Arthur such a powerful existence? !

Although I didn't understand it very well, it didn't affect the women's admiration for Arthur, and Aige's little face flushed slightly. 'As expected of a swordsman, the holy swordsman of Cang Yin who hunts for the Demon King is so handsome! '

The Demon King is an overlord, can be a sage or even a tyrant. From this point of view, just using power to dominate the human beings on the ground is not enough to reach the level that must be eliminated.

Since everyone already knows what a Demon King is, why did the Holy Sword of the Stars become the ".々Salvation Sword" that killed the Demon King.

This is probably the biggest concern of many kings.

"The devil and the gods are like old enemies, no matter whether you are hostile or not, the moment the godslayer sees the gods, the fighting will in the body will turn into blood boiling. For the fool, create your own according to your own preferences. The god of calamity in posture is not the object of crusade. However, not every god who refuses to obey is a myth of his own accord. In the past——I met such a god who did not sincerely speak in Sardinia. King." There was a trace of reminiscence and a deep color in Arthur's eyes, and his eyes seemed to return to the battle on Sardinia where he created the three phantom gods for the first time.

"Isn't it the god who fell to the altar of his own will?!" Ramses II frowned. If it was such a [God of Disobedience], he really didn't want to punish him at all costs.

"God King?!" Webber screamed.

Ramses II is a proud king (get it), and everything should be the best.It would be very humiliating for Ozymandias if he could not perform the justice of the king perfectly.

"Well! Speaking of which, the god king who was pulled down from the altar has a lot to do with Welles Lana!" Arthur suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"A god related to berserker?! Could it be the main god of Persia?!" Ellie pointed her index finger on her lips, her face showing serious and lovely thinking.

"Could it be Mithra, Lord of Glory?!" Fujino couldn't help but whispered.Everyone couldn't help but agree with this point of view.

That is, the king of gods, and he is related to Veleslana, so he must be the Persian sun god.

"The god king of the ancient Persian sun?!..." Ramses II's eyes showed strong curiosity.

But this time everyone was going to guess wrong.In terms of mythology, the god king has nothing to do with it.However, he was led to a myth by the warlike war god! .

Chapter [-]: Hei Zhen: Employment Agency?Ruler of course!

Chapter [-]: Hei Zhen: Employment Agency?Ruler of course!Chapter [-] Heizhen: Job Agency?Ruler of course! On the endless snowy ground, sitting in the forest outside the winter city of Einzbern, Heizhen was sitting on a stone, looking at Gilles Dere, who was looking at him respectfully and fiery. Les, Heizhen's face showed an undisguised look of disgust.

She had a little understanding of why her past 'Joan of Arc' chose Arthur instead of this marshal in the end.As long as they know the famous French general, no one would have thought that Giles would turn into such a disgusting appearance in the end!

What an ugly guy, or burn it on fire!There was an unhappy look in Hei Zhen's eyes.She just turned black, it doesn't mean that her aesthetic concept also has problems.This subordinate before his death has really become more and more tasteless.Not to mention the two big fish that looked like light bulbs, they were still wearing a large mage robe like a sea devil.Did this guy go to hell to recreate it? !Qi!

"Whether it's an ancient warrior or a past king, is that virgin bitch having a party with the so-called 'heroes'?! Qi! Boring woman!"

"Is that the only news?! Jill!" Hei Zhen asked coldly, a dissatisfied look on her face.After all, it was also the famous French marshal who had followed her to save that spicy chicken country. After being summoned by the Holy Grail for so long, he only got this little bit of information.

"Oh oh... oh oh! Do you want more information about those despicable people?! Joan of Arc!" The Marshal's face showed an embarrassed look, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, obviously Think of Gilgamesh's terrible golden storm.

　280 His light... has returned.This is exactly the attitude of a saint who follows the gods and forgives the world!For some reason, when he saw the pitch-black armor that represented the breath of revenge, Giles was filled with endless emotion.

He had to do something for Joan.It's not a fake like Duo Mao, and it's not the saint who couldn't accept him. This dragon witch is simply the best medicine to save Giles.

Because the wish has been fulfilled, whether it is Bai Zhen or Hei Zhen, it has already proved the resurrection of Joan of Arc, and Giles' mind has never been clearer than before.Of course, with the dark style he has developed for a long time in his later years, I am afraid that this rationality will not bring much change to the behavior of this mentally ill patient.

It is precisely because of his sober will that the marshal is more afraid of death, and only alive can he continue to accompany and serve the saint.

If he encounters the golden king again and is killed by his strong force, Giles will have no reason to reason at all.

"Why... as a caster, can't you even handle this trivial thing?! Or your head is tied to your butt, and you need me to poke a hole for you to wake up!" Hei Zhen widened sharply He opened his eyes, and his golden pupils showed cold eyes, and he reprimanded with dissatisfaction.

"..." Giles showed a submissive look.The marshal looked bitter and helpless in his heart. He was a caster and not an Assassin. Investigating intelligence was an advantage of an assassin, and a caster's job placement was more focused on positional warfare!

And even before his death, Giles did not do any kind of work as a sentry.As a marshal, how could he personally listen to the enemy's intelligence!It can be said that Hei Zhen's statement is completely unreasonable!But the marshal did not dare to refute it!

"Do you understand what I said?! Bring me all the information from those servants! Ji... Er... Si!" Hei Zhen's eyes showed a cold, terrifying look.

"Yes... I understand now!" The marshal was shocked. Seeing that Hei Zhen began to move his wrists constantly, the marshal who thought of the sourness of one of the gods hurriedly replied.

"Humph!!" Hei Zhen once again showed a French-style disgust expression.This guy is really useless, he surrendered immediately after a little persecution, and he has no backbone at all.

Seeing Joan of Arc withdraw his hands, the marshal was relieved. Later, the marshal saw Hei Zhen showing undisguised contempt. The French marshal received a huge crit in his heart.

"Right... Gil!" Pulling up the flag planted on the ground and carrying it behind his back, Hei Zhen suddenly looked at Giles with a speechless expression, seemingly asking a question inadvertently.

"Have you seen that guy Arthur?!" The girl's crisp, calm voice sounded from the ear of the marshal.She had a natural, ordinary tone like a girl on the side of the road asking a stranger which way to get to the capital.Those golden pupils looked at the marshal silently.However, the face of the marshal was directly stiff in the cold wind.

"Oh...you...Which 'Arthur' are you referring to. Your memory is not very good! Lord Jeanne, can you please explain in detail?!" A stiff, ugly smile appeared on his face.That expression was simply ugly, not much better than a crying face.

"Ah...is that so?!" Hei Zhen said suspiciously, after thinking about it, he believed the words of the marshal.Although Joan of Arc had no feelings for the marshal, Joan of Arc still had great trust in her old friend's loyalty, and this memory also affected Hei Zhen.

She had no idea that Giles was madly jealous of Arthur.

'Not only Joan of Arc!Even the lord Joan of Arc has been obsessed with that bastard? !Oh oh oh! !Damn Arthur! !Damn holy swordsman! !I, Gilles Dereth, swear to let you die in endless pain (bgfj)! ' While looking at his own light, his own holy virgin, with a false smile on his face, a trace of extreme madness flashed away in the depths of Giles' eyes.

Giles is actually very clear that the white Joan of Arc is more likely to be the consciousness of Joan of Arc than this Joan of Arc, who is full of black vengeance.Obviously Giles intends to serve this witch wholeheartedly, but this witch seems to be very interested in that King Arthur.This is about to drive the marshal insane.

Joan of Arc Fried Chicken Sticks!That bastard TM, one person actually wants to occupy three Joan of Arc! ! (Bai Zhen, Dian Mao, Hei Zhen) This has deeply stimulated the marshal's heart, and suddenly it has risen to the level of immortality with Arthur.

"It's the guy I used to be by my side when I was alive. A man with blond hair as bright as the sun and holy blue eyes as wise as a saint! How about it, Jill! He should be very recognizable! Have you seen him?! Heizhen frowned and thought for a while, and then told the marshal based on the impression of Arthur in his memory.

A look of envy and jealousy appeared on the Marshal's face.Seeing his appearance, this Joan of Arc has a look of disgust on his face. When talking about that Arthur, is it so tall? !

"Oh oh oh!...I'm so sorry! Joan of Arc! I didn't see the similar-looking existence you said! Maybe he didn't attend this banquet!" Giles narrowed his eyes and said with a smile on his face. His body still maintains the exaggerated posture of holding the Noble Phantasm with one hand high and the other, which does not seem to be any different from the previous conversation.

A confused look appeared on Hei Zhen's delicate little face. "No?! As the king, Arthur didn't participate in such a grand banquet?! Strange..."