Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"You dare to let the noble king recite such disgusting words for those miscellaneous cultivators. If you are in normal times, as a crime of being rude to the glorious and great king, you will be blamed for dying!" But it seems that this The king still insisted on saying that he couldn't admit defeat.

In fact, the reason why Gilgamesh, who holds an undisguised disdain and disdain for the gods, appears here is not because of any awe of the gods.

Just because of the existence of his mother, one of the gods, the daughter of the god king Anu, the omniscient goddess, Remat Ningson.

This famous king in later generations is a demigod conceived by a king and a god.

Although he is of human blood, he has the power and wisdom of God.

This is the fetter that he cannot break no matter what, and it is also the last link between the rebellious king and the gods in the sky.

But this thread is very weak.

At an unknown time, when the gods could no longer descend to the ground in their own bodies, and Gilgamesh hadn't seen his mother for a long time, this kind of connection might be broken at any time.

Of course, at least at this moment, because of this, he can still bear his temper.

Gilgamesh took the clay tablet from Rovi's hands with disdain. The special clay tablet that required Luo Wei to use both hands to hold it smoothly was as light as a feather in his hands.

Under the light of the dome hanging upside down above the head, the king's vermilion eyes were aimed at the stone slab.

He opened his mouth and began to recite according to the words on it: "All the gods overlook the world from the temple in the sky, and they hold the mighty power of the sky and the earth in their hands..."

The beginning is normal.

But it's just the beginning.

"Gods chose a king to rule mankind for mankind. They thought the king they chose for mankind was perfect, but how did the king do it?"

"The so-called king is cruel and cruel. He oppresses his subjects and regards Uruk as his own voice. He does not allow anyone to oppose him. He thinks he is great, but he doesn't know that people are only afraid of his power and authority."

Gilgamesh frowned, realizing something was wrong, and his voice became lower and lower.

But still read it subconsciously.

"King, he trampled on others recklessly and called all his subjects miscellaneous cultivators. He treated everyone as slaves, but he didn't know that if according to his logic..."

"He who mixes gods and people is the biggest miscellaneous cultivator!"

click-

Cracks emerged one after another on the clay tablet held tightly in Gilgamesh's hand, under the forceful pressure of his knuckle-shaped fingers.

Although in the end, the voice of the king's chanting was very low, it was still heard by others.

In the temple, it became silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, or rather... full of fear.

Only Luo Wei smiled happily.

He is very satisfied with the "sacrifice" he burned.

As a time traveler, Luo Wei knew that in the later generations of China, there would be a high-ranking official and a powerful minister who gave a memorial to the emperor, who was directly above his boss, that was the most important thing in the world.

That gentleman is Rowe's idol.

Although Luo Wei is inferior to him in literary talent.

But for him, what he wrote in his hands was enough.

Especially the last sentence——

'One mouthful of miscellaneous cultivators...you can scold other miscellaneous cultivators? '

I have endured you for a long time!

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This was a change that no one could have predicted except for Luo Wei, who had planned it for a long time.

Although the temple also fell into silence due to this sudden incident, anyone can feel...

The king's anger was brewing.

This is an inevitable trend.

After Gilgamesh became king, no, to be more precise, after he was born, no one had ever dared to reprimand and insult him in such a face-to-face.

Even his parents, the previous king and goddess of omniscience never treated him like this.

"Wang, this is an accident..."

The old priest stepped forward, his body trembling.

Although he felt that his whole brain went blank for an instant, and he couldn't understand why Luo Wei, who seemed respectful and respectful, would do such a thing, but the old man was still in the position of high priest after all, and he felt that he had an obligation to appease the king. anger,

Or maybe... Rowe really made a mistake with the clay tablet.

At this time, he was still defending Luo Wei in his heart.

But Gilgamesh just glanced at him, the scarlet snake eyes were as cold as the ice hidden under the underworld, and the projected coldness made the old man speechless for a moment.

"Has my king allowed you to speak, miscellaneous..."

It was obviously a vocabulary that he used all the time, but when he thought of the writing on the clay tablet in his hand, Gilgamesh was a little speechless.

So his face became even uglier.

But the shock and deterrence is obvious.

Under his red pupils, no one dared to speak, almost instantly, all the priests, servants, and guards also knelt down at the same time.

Gilgamesh is a demigod and half man king, his anger will naturally be accompanied by heavy pressure,

Let everyone tremble unconsciously.

Except for Luo Wei—after all, he came from the root. Although that power is now sealed on the Throne of Heroes, he has mastered it at least once, and he doesn't care about this threat from Gilgamesh at all.

Luo Wei was delighted in his heart.

The angrier Gilgamesh is, the happier he is.

So what he showed was a sinister smile.

Gilgamesh looked colder.

"It's mere miscellaneous... Have you thought about the consequences of daring to offend the great and glorious king? A lowly person like a maggot!" He said coldly, surrounded by prostrate subjects.

The scarlet circuit engraved on his body revealed a shining light.

That is the trace of the power of the gods being activated.

Compared with ordinary people,

Huge and unparalleled power from the blood of the gods manifested naturally.

"Who is not humble?"

Luo Wei responded, facing the increasing anger of Gilgamesh, he was not surprised but pleased: "Greatness is relative, humbleness is eternal, I may be weaker than you, but you are compared to the gods, the gods Compared with the universe, who can be stronger forever?"

"But at least, I have this perception, and you don't—"

"The so-called great king." Luo Wei's smile became brighter and brighter, but when it fell into Gilgamesh's eyes, it was extremely dazzling.

"Do you only dare to point your weapons at your own subjects? Do you only dare to use the power and power of your own king to oppress your respectful and obedient subjects?"

Luo Wei had already prepared the words in his heart, and of course he would not be speechless at such a critical moment.

He seemed eloquent:

"Do you know what a king is?"

"The so-called king should be the one who protects his subjects, and the so-called king should be the one who protects a country.

But what did you do?

Claiming to be a king, but only oppressing his subordinates, oppressing the unarmed people, cruel and domineering, measuring everything in the world by his own standards, disregarding the rich and poor of his subjects, wantonly trampling on the dignity of the people under his rule. "

"Treat the country as your own private property, manipulate it at will, treat the people as your own toys, and dispose of them only according to your preferences."

"Are you worthy to be king?"

"Gilgamesh...you're really just a bastard!"

full of emotion,

Luo Wei's handsome face seemed to be slightly flushed from excitement.

Gilgamesh's face changed from cold to calm.

Calling the king by his name can be said to be treason in Uruk.

But for this, Gilgamesh didn't scold, nor was he furious, as if he suddenly calmed down, but almost everyone knew... such Gilgamesh was the real precursor to anger.

He has never been the only one who calls others chop suey.

Today it's the other way around.

However, for some reason, what Luo Wei said resonated with the prostrate subjects around him from the bottom of their hearts.

The unscrupulous Gilgamesh is indeed as Rowe said.

A cruel, domineering and moody king, he disdained his superiors and oppressed his subordinates, making the subjects of Uruk miserable.

These are well known in Uruk.

It's just that in the past, no one dared to raise it in front of Gilgamesh, and no one dared to accuse him of it.

Except Rowe,

Right now, here and now, Rowe!

He is using his life to appeal for the people of Uruk, and he is using his life to point out the king's mistakes——

Everyone was stunned.

The old priest was crying at the same time.

He was right!

Compared with the self who only wanted to continue Uruk as much as possible, Luo Wei's approach was more direct and intense.

He loved this country more than himself, more than anyone else.

"Say, are you done?"