"This is no longer the era of your existence, and District 11 is not Macedonia. Your time has passed, and the current world no longer needs kings. Let's face it, Iskander. ”

Wang Yu carried Gungnier and said in a flat tone, as if he was expounding a natural fact.

"Damn, what an unpleasant boy. ”

Iskandar withdrew his gaze and looked down at the blade in his hand, the king as heroic and dazzling as the sun quietly staring at the sword that had accompanied him for countless years, his eyes flickering.

The land on which this body stands is no longer the Macedonia of the past. The thousands of people who once surrounded me were all turned to dust.

So, is there any point in the existence of a conquering king? A king without his people is nothing

"Of course it makes sense. ”

The man raised his head and looked at the brilliant night scene made of human lamps that was not inferior to the starry sky, and his eyes were burning and shining, as if something was burning in it.

It was something called "dream" or "ambition", which lingered in his chest for a long time, like a fire that attracted men who also pursued their dreams, and built the strongest army in the world, founded by dreams, and died by dreams.

"It's a beautiful view that I've never seen before, and it's really exciting. ”

Holding out his hand towards the night view of Fuyuki City, as if to hold it in the palm of his hand, Iskandar sighed contentedly, attracting Webb's puzzled gaze.

"Such an amazing beauty, I really want to take it into my pocket! Since there is no kingdom, then I will conquer another kingdom! Restore my kingdom, our kingdom in this world! Macedonia will not be destroyed!"

There was only one person left in the once undefeated army, but Iskandar's lonely cry seemed to have endless warriors surrounding him, roaring along with the king's voice.

[Macedonia is indestructible, Macedonia is indestructible, Macedonia is indestructible!!]

“Rider”

Webber seemed to hear the cries of the endless heroes in the wind, and he stared blankly at the appearance of the unreliable servant who was worried about himself, who was worried about not having a proper shape, and who was huddled in the room every day and playing electric for the first time, and it seemed that something that had been hidden in his heart was ignited.

"Knight King!Berserker!Look!I will conquer this time that is not mine!Let Macedonia once again stand above the world!Then I will let you watch me be crowned king once again under the beauty of this human creation!!"

"It's disgusting, two bastards who claim to be kings appear in one night, and they are with another of the most annoying mad dogs. The king's eyes have been polluted by you, bastards. ”

No one can be arrogant on it, as handsome as a god, even if Wang Yu destroys the endless treasures belonging to the king, he still will not shrink into the dark place like those rats, but appear in front of everyone with dignity, this is the most ancient hero king - Gilgamesh!

Naked with muscular and angular upper body, scarlet tattoos appeared on the skin, and the golden armor and red cloth constituted a shame object, after Wang Yu abolished the armor with excellent magic power, Gilgamesh simply appeared in front of everyone as the former king of Uruk!

Pure red eyes as jewels looked at the dull young man, disgust and anger crossed undisguisedly, Gilgamesh opened his mouth and asked disdainfully:

"You mad dog, why didn't you hide in the shadows today, and when the living man appeared, he suddenly pounced and bit his throat? ”

"Snort, if you compare the appearance of an ordinary person like me with your face on your body that is mixed, combined, combined, god, god, blood, and veins, there is naturally a difference of 108,000 miles. Doesn't your spouse look like the prostitute who came with him? And, ah, I've never seen a king standing on a street lamp. ”

Although I don't know why Gilgamesh didn't pounce and bite like a mad dog when he saw him, and even watched him snipe Saber, who should have a lot of good feelings with Gangnir, Wang Yu still didn't have a good impression of this thing, and the mouth poison sprayed very happily.

As we all know, Gilgamesh hates gods the most, and even his own divinity has been reduced from an extreme A+ to a B. At the same time, he always calls others mongrels as well. And Wang Yu deliberately mentioned his human-god hybrid identity, which was a disguised irony of him as a mongrel. As for the second half, it's just boring trash talk.

"You are a mad dog, and you will never learn human language. ”

"And the king standing on the street lamp, of course, must be the first and only one by this king. Isn't it natural that only this king can look down on you bastards from a high place? ”

The anger in the Hero King's eyes rose like a raging fire, almost rushing out of his eyes. The escaping magic made the street lamp under his feet scream and shatter, but he didn't pull out the EA to fight the pain as Wang Hao imagined.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Wang Yu's failure to attack Enqi. If that mad dog dares to be disrespectful to Enki, I will let him know what the king's wrath is.

is worthy of the second forced Wang Jin Shining, as if I said that he was praising him by standing on the street lamp. However, this level of taunting can already make Jin Shining lose his mind, why is there no reaction?

Could it be that the second half is simply the truth?!

The black-haired boy shuddered violently and silently took a few steps back, a little further away from Gilgamesh.

Even if you are Gilgamesh, the oldest hero of Uruk, I'm the king of conquest recognized by my people, warriors, and enemies!"

Iskandar frowned, grabbed the reins of Kamui's wheel with one hand, and protected his Master with the other, looking at the hero king who was full of magical restlessness, looking wary and cautious.

"Ridiculous! A bastard who is not recognized by this king is not qualified to be a king at all. And I am the only hero in heaven and the world who can truly be called kings! The rest are just some mongrels!"

Ignoring Iskandar's words, the arrogant and hateful hero king seemed to take for granted a theory that only he admitted.

"Oh, that's right. Hello Gilgamesh, King of the Streetlights, this king is the king of the gods, the king of the dead, the king of the gallows, Odin, the first time you meet, please advise. ”

Wang Yu nodded flatly, and looked at Gilgamesh with a pair of dark eyes rolling dead fish eyes.