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The wings, painted snow-white, tore through the air, soaring freely, and within it, there were only seven people in the world, a natural disaster named Godslayer.
No, it is not appropriate to say that there are seven people, because one of them, the existence of the sword king Tony, and the one who died completely, did not even retain the corpse.
And the instigator is also the owner of this plane, a guy named the King of Heroes, or the Oldest King.
Gilgamesh, it is precisely this name, has already resounded throughout the world of magic. Perhaps, some people have long compared it with the Marquis of Vauban and the martial arts king Luo Hao in China.
Those who can kill other godslayers are naturally the top existences among the godslayers, and the godslayers who can kill their own compatriots almost without injury are even more powerful beyond description.
This also makes the entire magic association under Gilgamesh's integration of the entire southern Europe extremely smooth. No matter what kind of association it is, it does not have the guts to violate the hero king.
And the area on Sardinia, which was razed to the ground by the king, is also silently proclaiming the power of the king to the world at this moment.
However, at this moment, the king was just lazily sitting on the extremely soft sofa on the private plane, 733 tasting the red wine in his hand.
What a luxurious cabin that is.
Scrolls of paintings left by the few famous artists left in the world, the bulkheads filled with them, and the extremely soft sofa left by an unknown beast, and even the bottles of Yes, it looks like a very expensive red wine that is casually placed on the expensive solid wood table.
Perhaps, this is no longer something money can describe in general terms, but Gilgamesh barely accepts this exaggerated enjoyment.
Gilgamesh gently shook the wine glass in his hand, which was exquisitely carved out of natural crystals and existed as a handicraft.
In the crystal clear cup, the viscous wine, like blood, was slowly flowing.
The extremely rich aroma of wine reverberated in the cabin of the plane. It was red wine that had been around for an unknown number of years, but it was definitely not something cheap and trivial.
However, the King of Heroes just sighed lightly, and then put the crystal-carved wine glass on the solid wood table covered with delicate patterns.
"How much understanding do you have about that small island country, Sir Liliana?"
Gilgamesh (bfee) narrowed her scarlet snake eyes halfway, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining an expression as if she was laughing at something.
He asked faintly to the girl who had been standing silently at the side without saying a word, like a delicate sculpture.
I don't know what purpose he is for, and I don't know what reason he has.
However, Liliana was slightly taken aback by her mission and duty as a knight, and then she answered slowly.
"Could it be that you want to ask about the humanities or customs there?"
The girl had a slightly dull expression on her face, but not only did she not look stupid, but on the contrary, that charming face like a fairy became more alluring.
She gently brushed her pale pink thin lips, and then replied softly.
"This will be reported to you by the members of the association located in the island country, please don't worry."
Liliana said this with a hint of frustration, as if she was unwilling to answer the king's question.
However, her idea was wrong from the beginning.
"That kind of thing is fine anyway."
Gilgamesh stretched his body lightly, and a trace of laziness appeared on that handsome face with a haughty look.
"I mean, there is information about the God of Disobedience, so don't you have anything to tell me?"
He asked the loyal to slightly stupid knight girl slowly.
Even such a casual question has a casual and unquestionable tone.
"Hey? Well, this subordinate really doesn't have any information."
Liliana had a confused look on her face, as if she was wondering why her sovereign asked such a question.
"It's just a rumor that the 'Sun Wukong of Disobedience' appeared in the island country, but then disappeared inexplicably."
She said such words in that crisp tone, and there was a trace of annoyance in that mellow voice.
"I guess it was destroyed, or something else returned. In short, it definitely doesn't exist anymore."
The girl said this, and then lowered her head in frustration, as if she was slightly dissatisfied with her meaningless information.
"It seems that those mice have done a pretty good job of covering up the traces."
Gilgamesh said words that smacked of approval, but the tone was definitely ridiculed.
For him, such a meaningless cover-up that only the weak would do is really stupid.
"The Sun Wukong who disobeyed, that is, the ape god, was suppressed and built in the island country. The so-called West Heaven Palace is presumably to prevent those godslayers from going there to make a fuss after they get the news."
Gilgamesh spoke softly, with unprecedented comfort in his tone.
"In addition, Japan still has a passage to the nether world, and there is even more the existence of 'Impossible Speed Susanoo's Life'."
He said these words lightly, but what was revealed in those half-closed scarlet eyes was indeed full of malice.
"Miss Liliana, you said that if you spread all the news, what will be the consequences?"
Speaking like this, with such dangerous words, the king stretched his waist lightly without knowing it, as if this matter that may kill tens of thousands of people is just mentioned casually, as lightly as it is.
"Perhaps, that island country in the Far East will no longer exist."
Liliana said softly in that bitter tone.
At this moment, she understood what the so-called joy meant to the king she was loyal to.
It is the mourning of millions of people and the destruction of countless buildings into ruins that can truly win the king's contemptuous smile.
Gilgamesh didn't feel the unwillingness of his subjects at all, he just gently lifted the slightly viscous red wine on the solid wood table.
As if dissatisfied with the girl's reaction, he pointed the crystal-polished wine glass at the bright scorching sun splashed with pure white sunlight.
"The bastards who don't take this king seriously and want to be kings wantonly."
Looking at the brilliant blood shining through the ruby-like wine, Gilgamesh also gave a slightly ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth.
"This time, turn them and those damned disobedient gods into scum!"
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Listening to the king's haughty remarks without a trace of affectation, Liliana felt a bone-chilling chill as if she was in an ice cave.
"No, no."
She murmured softly, her eyes gradually lost focus.