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As he said so lightly, the arrogance in his words was mercilessly revealed.
Next, is spiritualization.
Faint golden light dust floated all over the sky, and then, the King of Heroes also turned into a spirit body, galloping towards the position where the God of Disobedience was.
But at this time, far from knowing that the God Slayer and the God of Disobedience are about to meet, the knights are still having extremely boring discussions.
"Then, anyway, no matter what, we must accept the territory in southern Europe that belongs to the King of Swords."
The elf girl with dazzling silver hair and wearing a light blue knight dress said to the guy in front of her in an unquestionable tone.
At this moment, no matter who they are, they are extremely serious, even if they are also powerful, but this is the king's favorite minister in front of him.
Although Gilgamesh hadn't killed the gods for a long time, whether it was his great achievements in killing two gods and a godslayer, or his unparalleled strength, they had to be convinced.
"Yes, follow the king's will."
Those knights responded involuntarily, and humbled their waists.
Perhaps, in their eyes, Liliana is just a young genius, not worthy of their treatment, but with the addition of Gil (bfcg) Gamesh, they have to think carefully about their own attitude.
"Then, Sir Paul, I will leave it to you to collect the associations in Spain."
Liliana gave the order solemnly, but there was still a hint of respect in her tone.
After all, how to say, even though her current strength is completely equal to Paul, she still respects such a strong man from the bottom of her heart.
"Yes, Sir Liliana."
Paul responded indifferently, but there was a trace of helplessness on that handsome face that was carved like marble.
Hearing that incomparably crisp voice, he couldn't help but lament the change in this girl's strength. Indeed, a few days ago, this girl was still far inferior to him, only relying on the convenience brought by the treasure he held. .
However, now, even though the girl who personally killed Mekal has not gained power, her strength has steadily caught up with him who has experienced decades of hard training.
Such injustice and reality made him smile wryly.
"Master Diana Milito, please take charge of the association in Portugal."
Liliana said so, but there was still an imperceptible trill in her voice.
"You don't even want to call me a mentor, Liliana, you are really heartless."
Diana said in such a disappointed way, as to whether she was really lost, it is unknown.
However, Liliana continued to announce the appointment, ignoring the woman's complaints.
On the outskirts of Milan, the most arrogant King of the Ancients also met the immature God of Disobedience.
Following the condensation of the golden light dust, Gilgamesh appeared in front of the disobedient god.
The two may only be less than half a meter apart, but for these guys who have already surpassed everything in the world, no matter how far the distance is, if they really decide to fight, it will be meaningless.
Gilgamesh was condescending, looking at the God of Disobedience in the posture of a young girl with a slightly arrogant look.
I got it from nowhere, the thin sweater and mini skirt, and the black knee-length stockings, showing her extremely delicate legs unreservedly, on the silver hair that is as bright as moonlight , has a knitted hat that looks extremely childish and ridiculous.
The short silver hair fluttering with the breeze flowing in the city, with an unparalleled sense of beauty, exudes a faint, soft silver light that is by no means dazzling.
At this moment, she was staring intently at the arrogant king in front of her with those jet-black eyes as deep as the night.
Then, those thin pale pink cherry lips slowly spit out some old-fashioned words.
"I don't intend to fight you, Godslayer."
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Chapter 52 Goddess of Hades (asking for a reward)
"I don't intend to fight you, Godslayer."
The immature God of Disobedience spit out such words from his extremely thin cherry lips, which undoubtedly did not belong to the words that the God of Disobedience should say.
However, this does not mean that Gilgamesh will follow her heart-.
The young girl-like god greeted her with extremely frivolous behavior.
Putting two fingers firmly under her exquisite face, she gently lifted her exquisite face.
The high and mighty king just looked down at this young God of Disobedience, with an unquestionably frivolous smile on his expression that was always full of arrogance.
A brilliant and dangerous smile, as if seeing the most helpless prey.
His other hand lightly brushed the girl's cheek, kneading it slightly, feeling the most delicate touch.
Indeed, there is no doubt that this young girl's skin is extremely soft, and even Liliana, who has become a heroic spirit, is incomparable to her.
The identity of the Disobedient God not only makes her the most powerful natural disaster, but also makes her a pleasing plaything.
At least, that's how it seemed to Gilgamesh.
But this immature disobedient god didn't show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, allowing Gilgamesh to play with her cheek.
"Well, it seems that most of your divinity has been thrown away and become my pet. This king will not kill you, how about it?"
As he said this, his extremely haughty and handsome face was less than a finger away from the God of Disobedience.
But, indeed, there was no danger, no danger worthy of attention.
Whether it is power, means, or the most basic physical fitness, there is an overwhelming gap between the two.
Perhaps, as long as Gilgamesh is willing, killing her is really just a casual thing.
But there was no need, he had deeper, more pleasing plans.
"No, the concubine cannot allow it."
The goddess replied without any hesitation, as if Gilgamesh's threat to life was so trivial.
Perhaps, for this goddess who means 'underworld and death', it is indeed not worth mentioning.
"Even if I die in battle, I will never submit to your subordinates."
When she said this, even though her tone was extremely decisive, there was still an expression of indifference in those eyes as deep as the night sky.
However, what she ushered in was nothing but the ruthless mockery of the proud king.