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He said in a deep voice, and then looked at Liliana in front of him. The invisible aura of majesty also brought Liliana back to her senses.
"Could it be that you killed the king of swords (bfbe), the demon king of Europe, Tony the king of swords!"
That was a dumb, meaningless question.
However, seeing Liliana's astonished expression and her slightly parted, pale pink lips, Gilgamesh responded to this question with his somewhat haughty tone.
"Of course, even though that guy may be enough as a fighter, he is by no means a match for this king."
When he said this, the arrogance in his tone was undoubtedly revealed, but he didn't call Tony a bastard any more contemptuously.
For him, being able to achieve such a level with his own will in the battle with the king may be worthy of recognition.
After all, the crime that offended the king had already been paid with his life.
Even though this was an irrational, despicable person who attacked the king, but in the field of swordsman, Gilgamesh had never seen a guy more competent than him.
However, the dead opponent is no longer worthy of attention.
A slight smile appeared on Gilgamesh's face, and he gently brushed Liliana's flawless and delicate skin like white jade, looking at this seductive girl like a fairy, but with unparalleled perseverance and The heroic knight girl couldn't help kneading gently twice.
"Aren't you questioning this king's victory, or do you think this king is not that guy's opponent?"
It was full of masculine magnetism, slightly smiling tone, but even so, even such slightly frivolous words, had an absolutely unquestionable majesty.
In other words, although it is a question, no matter how unwise a guy is, he can easily hear the absolute meaning in it, as well as the unparalleled confidence that is even a little too conceited.
However, regarding this, Liliana nodded solemnly, and she responded to the king's question with her brisk voice.
"No, in my heart, you must be the strongest, unbeatable king!"
The solemn expression on her face was not fake at all. Perhaps this extremely upright knight girl really thought so.
In this regard, Gilgamesh laughed boldly, as if he completely felt the girl's heart.
"Then, what are you still wondering about? Don't have any hesitation. No matter what difficulties or predicaments, in the eyes of this king, they are just playthings to resolve boredom!"
The king spoke like this, and the confidence in his words also affected the girl who was still hesitating invisibly.
Her cherry lips parted slightly, and with a tone like the breeze blowing on her face, she said softly
"So, Your Majesty, have you ever thought about how to close the territory that was originally held by the Sword King Tony?"
She asked like this, but she only welcomed the king's smile.
Gilgamesh walked towards the extremely anxious magicians and knights who had come from afar without hesitation.
"The king conquers the territory, harvests the territory, and then manages the responsibility. Isn't it on the shoulders of you courtiers!"
At this moment, the doubt in Liliana's eyes also turned into firmness.
However, there was also a hint of fear in her eyes.
The half-meter-long deep crack on the golden armor in front of the king she was loyal to just now made her show fear.
However, no matter how much fear, no matter how much fear, no matter how much fear of losing the king he is loyal to.
But she has absolutely no reason to complain, no, she doesn't even have the qualifications to remind.
This lily-like girl swaying in the wind bit her thin lips slightly, with a trace of unbearable expression on her face.
She held the seemingly fragile white catkin fiercely, and there was also an extremely stubborn look on her delicate and seductive face like a fairy.
She is too weak, really too weak. Even though she is already extremely powerful compared to ordinary people, she is not even qualified to fight with the king, let alone guard in front of the king.
There is no doubt that this is dereliction of duty as a knight.
Her exquisite, azure blue eyes, as clear as the blue sky at this moment, shone with a stubborn light, as well as that unparalleled will.
Without the slightest hesitation, she followed the figure of the proud king.
And the lonely, broken short sword lying on the ground, and the silver fragments were scattered there quietly, silently announcing the passing of a godslayer.
A moment later, the broken long sword also turned into golden light dust.
The flashing golden light dust, with the breeze that just hung up, gently drifted, and then gradually,
Disappeared quietly.
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Chapter 50 The Stone of Gorgon (asking for a reward)
"That is to say, the so-called news you have received is that His Royal Highness Tony is dead?"
Such a slightly hoarse voice with a faint sense of killing intent and majesty came from the dark secret room.
He was a man who seemed to have a good taste in dressing, but his clothes revealed a British gentleman's feeling all the time.
However, what is more eye-catching at this time is not this, whether it is the tie that has been torn off, or the butler's clothes that are already worn out in England, or even the fact that he is obviously so damaged that he can no longer cover his body. His suit and trousers were silently announcing the bitter battle he had just experienced.
It may be extremely inappropriate to say that it was a hard fight, because perhaps the other party did not intend to take his life at all. Those great knights who belonged to the sword king Tony under him accepted the will of the godslayer, but It's all about leaving him as the 'king's steward'.
It was precisely because of this that those guys who dared not even hurt him no matter what, couldn't really keep him.But his clothes were completely heroic sacrifices.
However, even the clothes were already difficult for him to maintain the most basic dignity. What he chose was not to tidy up 15's own appearance, but to rush directly to the stronghold of the Sword King's association in Milan.
There is no doubt that no matter how much this man named Andre laughed at Tony, no matter how much he called him a fool or an idiot, he could never deny the friendship between the two.
It was precisely because the two were close friends before Tony became a godslayer, that's why he chose to help Tony control the entire southern Europe, and he was able to endure Tony's ignorant actions again and again.
That's why, it's the unparalleled recognition of that man, the unparalleled belief in that man's invincibility, that he questioned the entire already incomparably clear information here.
"Yes, the duel between the King of Swords and the King of Heroes at Milan Airport is not clear to me, but the news I got from those Italian magic associations is exactly the defeat and death of the King of Swords and his death. .”
It was a somewhat delicate figure, with a dignified face, and a hint of sadness that was obviously feigned.
The sarcasm in his eyes was clearly captured by Andre, but this man, who cared so much about his dignity as a king, did not take any action this time.
He just grinned bitterly, and there was a helpless smile on his resolute, gentlemanly face.
This organization condensed by the power of the King of Swords, this organization that he has devoted countless efforts to, is going to collapse in such a way and for such a reason?
He didn't know, and he didn't want to think about this issue that was absolutely no longer important after Tony's death.
This man just used that hoarse voice to ask again, and again, fiercely.