Chapter 8: Gilgamesh

Ashmida walked down the alley, then down the stairs, and saw a sign for a bar below, and he felt that there was a disgusting smell in the bar, and he frowned, and quickened his pace to the door of the bar.

"If there is no one, then it will be rude." Ashmida walked to the door of the bar and found that there was no smell of any living person in the bar, so he stretched out and stuck it on the door of the bar.

"Drink!" With a sudden blow of his palm, Ashmida shattered all the parts of the bar door that connected to the wall, and at the moment when the door was about to fall, he grabbed the handle, then put the door aside and stepped into the bar.

"Sure enough, that guy has used this place." Ashmida walked into the bar, and on the bar counter in the bar, the bottles were upside down in a mess, and the pictures hanging on the walls were all staggered, as if they had been abandoned for a while, but he felt that there were many traces of children who had stayed here, and the disgusting magic in the bar was still a little remnant, which confirmed Ashmida's speculation. As for what happened to the children, Ashmida clenched his fists and became angry at the thought of the tragic deaths of the children he had read in the newspapers.

"Alas~ In the face of such a beast, the Buddha will also get angry, let alone me, a mortal!" Ashmida let out a long sigh and folded his hands, and said lightly, but from his tone, his intention to kill the unknown heroic spirit was deeply revealed.

"Looks like that guy should still be using it here, let's check it out tonight. Before that...... "Ashmida will draw a refining array at the door with the wine in the bar, put the door panel back in place, and then clasp his hands together and slap it into the refining array: "Refining it!" ”

As soon as Ashmida's words fell, the refining array began to glow and arc, and then the gate returned to its integrity, and it was impossible to see that it had ever been damaged.

"Then you shouldn't be able to find out." Ashmida was very satisfied with the effect of his alchemy, but then his expression became sad: "I didn't expect that I could still use alchemy, Prescia." He thought of Prescia, remembered her offensive against himself, he was not super wooden, he knew Prescia's feelings for him, but as a man who had been single for two lifetimes, he couldn't accept it for a while, he needed time to adapt, but he didn't expect him to go like this in the end, and he didn't even see the last side.

"Prescia, I hope you can find someone you love and love you." All Ashmida could do now was bless Prescia, and he walked out of the bar with some bitterness.

"Hurricane, with so many family members in the company, I must be able to cheer up quickly." Ashmida walked out into the street, it was already past 11 o'clock in the morning, and there was already a lot of people, he looked at the crowded street and remembered the time when he went out shopping with the wind, and a nostalgic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, this expression made the girls around him notice, and all the women lost their minds for a while. Under the infatuated gaze of many women, Ashmida walked slowly with a nostalgic face.

"Well, but the wind is really messing around sometimes!" Suddenly, Ashmida's expression changed, he became a little embarrassed, he remembered the incident when he went to Akihabara with Hurricane, Hurricane actually wanted to set up a stall and ask him to wear the golden holy clothes, and then she charged the viewing fee, in fact, Hurricane did this, Ashmida was asked to take a group photo, hug, shake hands, touch his head, and feed ............... And so on a whole bunch of harmonious and discordant things, thinking of these Ashmida is full of black lines all over his body, which is the shame of his life.

"If it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not a fiscal ..................deficit, if it's not a fiscal deficit, if it's not for the financial deficit, if it's not for the passers-by, Ashmida will directly bend forward in frustration, Rao is like this, and he has been thinking about it in pieces.

“!!” Suddenly, Ashmida felt that there was a powerful momentum in front of him, and the Cun Zài with this momentum were collectively called "local tyrants!!

"Congratulations!! Congratulations to this gentleman for winning the grand prize!! 1 million yen!! A staff member who seemed to be a lottery player shook the rattle in his hand with excitement on his face and called out to the foreign man in front of him.

"Hmph, money is like dung to this king, such a little wealth, this is the king's gift, rejoice, bastards!!" The man is dressed in expensive casual clothes, and what makes people even more noticeable is the gold necklace he wears on his chest, which is full of gold, making people have no doubt about its value, this man reveals a super noble temperament all over his body, and then people can't help but feel ashamed of themselves. I saw that this man actually threw the 1 million yen won by the lottery into the sky casually, and suddenly his head was full of banknotes, and the pedestrians were stunned at first, and then they woke up and began to rush wildly.

"Damn rich people." Ashmida couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he didn't feel envious or anything, he didn't care much about money. When he was in Yagami's house, he just wanted to make Wind's food, clothing, housing and transportation better, so he cared so much about money, and he didn't need it very much, but after careful planning for a long time, he was still more sensitive to money, and now there was a loser who actually threw money casually, how could he not care.

"Huh?!" Ashmida suddenly discovers that this man is the guy he had flattened last night, the hero king Gilgamesh. Ashmida knew that with his current magic power, he was not suitable for an opponent like Gilgamesh, so he had to avoid it.

"It's you bastard!!" Just as Ashmida was about to retreat quietly, Gilgamesh noticed this "bastard" who had made him disgraced and disgraced last night, and immediately shouted angrily, ignoring the sight of the civilians present, and was about to summon the king's treasure.

“!!” Seeing that the situation was not good, Ashmida immediately jumped up a few dozen meters in the eyes of the crowd in amazement, jumped onto the roofs of nearby houses, and then jumped on the roofs of various roofs to escape from Gilgamesh.

"Bastard!! This king orders you to stop!! Gilgamesh's roar came from behind, and Ashmida didn't have to look back to know that Gilgamesh had caught up, which was exactly what he was trying to do, and in the inevitable situation, he couldn't make a move in a crowded place, so he had to lead Gilgamesh to a sparsely populated place in order to fight unrestricted.

"It should be okay here." Ashmida ran out of the city of Fuyuki City, ran to the outskirts, and stopped in the forest, he had already probed the surroundings without any human breath, and he could free his hands and feet to fight Gilgamesh. Still, let it go? Thinking of his current situation, Ashimida couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Bastard!! Dare to play the king!! This king will tear you to pieces!! Gilgamesh's voice came immediately, and his tone revealed a deep disgust and hatred for Ashmida. With the voice, Gilgamesh appeared in front of Ashmida wearing golden armor, the damaged parts of his armor and abdomen had been restored to its original state, and at this moment he was looking at Ashmida with a murderous face, and the space behind him was constantly splashing.

PS: The wireless network of the pit dad can be on.,So update it immediately.,Now the poor road dormitory is the only one left in the poor road.,Everyone else has gone home.,The poor road feels very lonely=.。 =