The king comes to admit, the king comes to allow, and the king comes to carry the whole world!

As the most classic sentence in the type moon, once upon a time, Gilgamesh relied on this sentence to gain countless fans.

And now, Gilgamesh began to think, began to wonder, what exactly was supporting her already scarred body? Is it the pride of being king? Or the Uruk soldiers who followed her behind her back? Or some other reason?

For her people?

Gilgamesh didn’t know.

All she knew was that she was tired, tired, and regretful now.

Physically I don’t want to fight, and deep down, it’s the same.

Not out of fear, but out of fear, fear that these people who believed in her would continue to die such senseless deaths, fear that the most precious Uruk in her heart would disappear into the long river of history.

[Am I doing something wrong?] 】

[Wang Lai admits, Wang Lai allows, Wang Lai carries the whole world! ] 】

[But can I really carry the world?] The people of Uruk, can I decide their destiny, can I carry the life that belongs to them? 】

Confused, stunned, at this time Gilgamesh was no longer a king, but a maiden.

Opening her mouth, her dry throat did not make any sound, and she looked at the sky blankly, she could feel that she was now imprisoned by countless shackles, unable to move.

[A little regretful, I should have told that bastard what I looked like.] 】

[It’s true, a peerless beauty like me, dying in such a place, or taking Uruk with her, it’s so sad. ] 】

Gilgamesh, who is only in her early twenties, has experienced too little after all, and the obedient sword in her hand is unable to wield, and she has given up.

abandoned this war that could not be won.

“Haha, go die!”

[As long as it kills you, as long as you die, it doesn’t matter if you fall out with the gods. 】

[I already have the qualification to turn over! ] 】

Excitedly waving the mace in his hand, just as Raupushi was about to cut off the head of the Gilgamesh.

“Alas…”

The heavy voice was like burning in everyone’s heart, pulling up the hero king, and Motoyanagiin descended here with the sword of sworn victory in hand.

The pupils in the eyes were no longer pitch black, but golden beast pupils, and the fire that was more dazzling than the sun shattered the mire like a cage.

He did not choose to detonate the dragon’s heart, and after thinking for a long time, Yuanliuyuan, who really had no way, chose a method that he didn’t like the most.

That is….. Swallow the white dragon that contains Britain – Voltigeng. Pendragon’s Heart of the Dragon!

“Flash, gave up?”

The heart that contained the magic power of the lowly king was so terrifying, it directly detonated all of it, and this power was enough to instantly increase the body of Yuanliuyuan by countless levels.

Directly opened a big move, unlocked the eight seals of the oath victory sword, so that heaven and earth began to chant the highest praise, eliminating the siege of giants.

“Meta… Motoyanagiin? ”

There was no room for anyone in her crimson eyes, and in Gilgamesh’s eyes, she could only see Motoyanagi alone.

“I’m here, Twinkle.”

Nodded, time seemed to stand still at this moment, a gust of wind rose, dust and blood stained the battlefield, and the roar and panic of the giants could be faintly heard, and everything was silent, like the epic picture scroll of the golden iron horse.

“Motoyanagiin….. Am I doing something wrong?

Such a wayward me, such a stubborn king, such a stupid me… Not suitable to be king, right? ”

Is it doubt? Is it a question? Is it the gaze?

Or what?

Countless complex eyes converged, and Gilgamesh asked the only man who made her care.

“How do I know this kind of thing?”

Shaking his head, rarely, Motoyanagi didn’t tell Gilgamesh any big reason.

He just silently pointed to the soldiers who were still fighting, to the guards on the city walls who continued to fight with faith, and to the soldiers lying on the ground with incomplete bones.

“Gilgamesh, tell me, in their eyes, are you king!”

“They…..”

Looking at the bloody battles around him, still protecting themselves and protecting the soldiers of Uruk, Gilgamesh’s eyes appeared confused.

“But… But I…

Can I no longer carry the world, am I still qualified to be their king? ”

The obedient sword in his hand fell weakly, and Gilgamesh appeared unconfident.

In the past, this was never possible.

But now, she has developed this emotion, this doubt and naivety about her fate.

“Stupid!”

Unceremoniously reprimanding Gilgamesh, Motoyanagi looked coldly at the entire battlefield.

At this moment, outside the city, inside the city, outside the crowd, countless eyes converged here, concentrating on the man.

“If the king does not come to admit it? If the king does not come to allow, the king does not come to carry it, then you have to give up all this? ”

Blood, military soul, heroic bones, battle suits.

The wind rises and the clouds fly, and the light of the sword of victory shines on the world.

With a swing of the sword, Motoryuin beheaded the invincible head of Lao Pushi.

“If you feel the heavy responsibility of the king, it’s simple.

Gilgamesh, from now on, your world ….. I’ll carry it! ”

The sound is clear and bright, ringing like a night bell on the battlefield.

That day, Gilgamesh saw and saw the man she had been watching, one man and one sword. Like a black wave, it swept through the battlefield.

Justifiably is….. Self-arrogant laughter in the world, who is the king of all the people!

—————— dividing line ——————

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