The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

Merlin, who retreated to the side at some point, smiled and said sarcastic remarks.

"The... king?"

Not far from the throne, Priest Siduri looked at Kevin and Gilgamesh, and wanted to say something.

"Retire Siduri." Gilgamesh said lightly, "This is between me and this miscellaneous cultivator!"

Siduri sighed silently upon hearing this, and retreated.

Angry, this is......

The surrounding soldiers thought so.

angry...

Li Xiang and the others thought the same way.

"Miscellaneous cultivators...King Gilgamesh, has no one taught you that it is very impolite to address others like this?"

Kevin glanced around.

All were found to have slipped away.

Even that guy Anna ran aside.

Even when she left, she dragged Lixiang and Matthew away.

"Politeness?" Gilgamesh raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he felt very amused. He looked at Kevin indifferently and said, "Of course this king understands etiquette, but...for those who don't understand etiquette, A man of etiquette, why does this king need to talk about etiquette to you, a vulgar person?"

"A vulgar person who doesn't understand etiquette? That's really interesting." Kevin put his hands on his shoulders, looked at Gilgamesh kingly, and said, "Even the gods in the sky can't find a fault with my etiquette.

Could it be that you, King Gilgamesh, still feel that you are comparable to the gods in the sky? "

"Of course!" Gilgamesh replied instantly.

Kevin froze for a moment, then reacted.

Yes, Gilgamesh is indeed such a guy...

After all, Kevin came from the Age of Gods, and Atalanta was by his side for a long time. Even though he didn't have much respect for the gods in his heart, he still had some habits from the Age of Gods.

Whether it's Irene, World Tree or Greece, humans respect gods.

"What did you say?" At this time, Ishtar, who was also watching the show, couldn't sit still, stood up with his hands on his hips, and was about to say something.

"Shut up, idiot goddess, I'm not charging you now!"

When Gilgamesh said a word, Ishtar, whose eyes were wide open, didn't know what to say for a while.

"That, Wang..."

Siduri opened her mouth to speak, but seeing that only Kevin was in Gilgamesh's eyes, she gave up after moving her lips.

She knows Gilgamesh all too well.

Incidentally, Ishtar is still the patron saint of Uruk.

"Miscellaneous..."

"Don't talk about one miscellaneous cultivator, I respect you, and I have always respected you three points." Kevin felt impatient.

"Gilgamesh, have you forgotten one thing, I am not your subject, you have no right to make irresponsible remarks to me!"

After the words fell, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Even Ishtar looked at Kevin in a daze for a while.

After thinking about it, he didn't say anything, and quietly moved two steps aside.

With his hands wrapped around his shoulders and leaning against the pillar, he looked like he was watching a play.

Merlin not far away was similar, he muttered: "This is great, this is funny but not good.".

But the excited smile on his face was more obvious than anyone else.

fight.

fight.

Fight!

Their appearance is almost enough to write these words directly on their faces.

"Hmph, puff, chi, ha...hahahaha!"

After Gilgamesh stared at Kevin quietly for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly opened a little bit, and then he smiled and started to laugh out loud.

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha...!

miscellaneous......"

"Miscellaneous repair." Before Gilgamesh wanted to say something, Kevin, who had lost his patience to listen, interrupted lightly.

"Gilgamesh, you stupid... miscellaneous cultivator!" Kevin said with a smile, word by word.

As a result, the temple fell silent again.

"Senior, senior!" Matthew pulled Li Xiang's clothes, "What to do, what to do, senior, go and stop them!"