Chapter 5: The King's Banquet

Gilgamesh walked into the main hall.

With a crunching click.

Just look at the golden king flying in the air, every time he lifts his foot, four treasures will fly out of the air, combined into steps, for the king to settle down.

Under the feet raised, the treasures were not recovered, extending all the way in mid-air, behind Gilgamesh, a series of treasures were fixed in mid-air, how luxurious is this?!

Each one must be equivalent to the magic level of B-level Noble Phantasm, which is enough to show that these Noble Phantasms are not imaginary, and each one is genuine.

Because he walked in mid-air, Gilgamesh's position was higher than that of the pharaoh.

The Pharaoh snorted and shook his head: "The King of Gold, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, it is your words, this arrogance, Yu will approve it." ”

"Oh? is worthy of being the king of the sun, and he is really generous. Ramses II, no, King of Ozmandias. ”

Gilgamesh took the initiative to lower the height of the Phantasm, to a height parallel to the opponent.

For this king, taking the initiative to descend to the same height as the other party is already giving considerable respect.

"Hahaha! Worthy of the king of heroes! King of gold. The extravagant and extravagant practice of trampling on wealth is truly breathtaking. ”

"Hahaha! You are worthy of the title of Pharaoh! King of the Sun! In order to show the magnificence, even the dormitory after death has to be pulled out to show its majesty, Yu is very optimistic! ”

The two kings praised each other. Ritsuka was originally worried about whether he would be a mongrel with one mouth, but fortunately, this king still knows some basic etiquette.

Gilgamesh proclaimed himself king, and treated everything with pride, but with the same honorable people, he would reciprocate with the same honor. Obviously, the Ozmandias in front of him is a hero worthy of his arrogance.

(Although it is not as good as himself, but in the era after him, there will be such a king, and he should still be encouraged.) It's better than those mongrels who have no ability at all and want to call themselves kings are 10,000 times stronger. )

(Is this the man who reigned in his own time?) Although it is not as good as himself, he has such a treasure trove, and he should still give some respect to himself. It's 10,000 times better than a fool who only knows how to boast that he is a descendant of God, but can't do anything. )

The two looked at each other, thinking so in their hearts, and then showed a hearty hahahahaha laugh.

"That...... Predecessor...... I, I don't really understand...... Is it all like this, king? ”

Fujimaru Rika can't understand what these two are laughing at at all, Yagi Yukisai can understand? He shook his head awkwardly and said, "It's like jo chefs can communicate with each other as long as they play stalks, I'm afraid, for a king of this level, as long as hahaha can reach a consensus, let's not talk if we don't know." ”

"Makes sense."

Rikka covered her mouth.

Yagi looked around, and Romulus didn't say anything.

That's really helpful.

Originally, I was worried that this Roman god ancestor would suddenly come out and say, you are all Rome, or something, I am afraid that there will really be a war when the time comes.

But fortunately, the Divine Ancestor just stood quietly beside Fujimaru Rika and silently protected him.

You know, this is because of the temple complex of Ramses II, and this piece of hot sand is already the reaction level of the gods. Even the composition of the air is different.

For example, if a person travels back to the Cretaceous period from modern times, he will not be able to adapt to the atmosphere of that time, right? After all, the ingredients are different.

However, Da Vinci only used a mask to allow Rikka to soften this reaction.

It's not just the masks that go their way. What's more, it is the god ancestor next to him who silently assigned his protection to the imperial master.

All roads lead to Rome, and the implication of this sentence is that in any era, there is a shadow of [Rome].

Perhaps it is the predecessor of Rome, or perhaps the remnants of Rome's influence, I have to say that the Roman Empire, as an important part of human history, can indeed find some shadows and traces in various eras.

Romulus himself was even more convinced that as the ancestor of Rome, he could consolidate the dominance of Rome no matter what special point he responded to.

It can be said that he is a country that moves.

Giving this protection to Lixiang will allow her to greatly weaken the influence of the gods because of the protection of Rome although her body is in the gods. Otherwise, in that era when the air was full of magic, a person with weak magic like Rika was afraid that he would not be melted by the air directly.

Moreover, when he was just glared at by the pharaoh Ozmandias, it was thanks to Rome's protection that Rika was able to detach herself from those round eyes and not directly contact the majesty in the sight.

Romulus is a god ancestor, so he naturally disdains to fight for fame like these two. For the ancestors, their own existence meant that Rome existed, and it did not need to be acknowledged by anyone, nor did it need to be proved by anyone, and therefore, there was no need to show itself in particular.

As a result, neither of the two kings present noticed the Divine Ancestor who deliberately lowered his breath.

This was supposed to be the direct breath blocking of the assassin, but under the influence of the emperor's privilege EX, the god ancestor himself could also drive it.

"Hahahaha, golden, Yu has already laid down a banquet to wash the dust for you who have come from afar. I don't know if it's to your taste. ”

"Hahahaha, humble! Solar! Yu believes that if it were you, you would definitely know the measure. The king is looking forward to your feast. ”

The Pharaoh left his throne and walked up the stairs to the main hall, where he stood at the same height as Lixiang, and Gilgamesh also fell down, and as the Pharaoh spoke, he saw in the secret door in the corner of the room, and the maidens in tulle came in with all kinds of delicacies, and set up banquet tables on either side of the temple.

Like an assembly line, everyone has completed their own work, and will leave immediately, and after a while, they will be ready for the banquet. On the carpet in front of the main hall, graceful dancers dance softly.

Yagi was stunned, and glanced at Gao Wen around him, and the two sat down around Lika, one left and one right.

Then it was the grinning Cúchularim who sat down, and I saw him silently pull up Tachika's neck, lift her up, sit cross-legged in her place, and then put Lika between her legs, as if Lika was wrapped in a pair of armor, and it looked like a hedgehog was fine from a distance...... The look is subtle.

"Cú Chulainn?"

Before Rika could understand what this meant, she looked up and saw only Cú Chulainn's chin.

"Eat yours. Don't worry about anything else. ”

Cu Chulainn said coldly, his expression not very energetic.

It seems that he wants to protect Rikka with his body. It's just that the approach is a little uncomfortable. But Rikka still enjoys the feeling.

In particular, Cú Chulainn alter was tall and sturdy, and he would not feel crowded at all when he sat in it.

The last to sit were Ozmandias and Gilgamesh, and the two kings naturally sat on the throne. Because it was a banquet held by Ozmandias, he was in the host's position, and Gilgamesh naturally wouldn't rob him.

With the pharaoh's toast, the highest level of feast began!