The whole world is coveting the king's treasure

At this time, no one knew what Osamu Dazai was talking about.

This layer of doubt seemed to be placed in a fog, making everyone look at each other in blank dismay, and they could see the question marks in each other's eyes.

"In-law relationship?" Even Nakahara, who was in the same camp as Osamu Dazai, repeated these words suspiciously, asking, "What do you mean?"

"It means family."

Osamu Dazai briefly concluded.

In his eyes, Enkidu is a very important person to Gilgamesh, so he, the master who is inseparable from Enkidu, will definitely become the object of Gilgamesh's attention.

In the eyes of everyone still puzzled, he looked at Gilgamesh, and said casually, "I think you are the oldest hero king in Uruk, King Gilgamesh, right?"

"You know this king?" Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, quite surprised by this, "It's just an ordinary person who is not shocked when facing this king, and can even read my name, it seems that you exist Lots of secrets."

His attitude is quite peaceful, probably because Dazai Osamu, who is not even a magician, can pronounce his name and respect him, which is a very pleasant thing for him.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and raised his right hand which was wrapped in bandages. After peeling off the bandages one by one, the blood-red traces printed on the back of the white hand were revealed.

"It's the Command Seal!" Fujimaru Tatsuka gasped.

Although he vaguely expected it, but when he actually saw the existence of a Master in this world, the shock in his heart was still undiminished.

In his world, he is the only master in the world, and therefore bears the responsibility of saving the world. When he first saw the same command spell, a trace of like-minded joy and emotion could not be restrained from the bottom of his heart.

However, he soon realized that they were now hostile camps, and his heart sank again.

If possible, he would like to have a more peaceful conversation with Osamu Dazai. As both masters, there must be many similar topics.

"Oh?" Gilgamesh stared at the Command Spell quietly, with a little interest in his eyes, "It's interesting to become a master without even being a magician."

Compared with Fujimaru Tachika's emotions, he had more thoughts in his mind, such as the reason for such a distorted situation, or the reason for the emergence of the Holy Grail.

"My servant is fighting with one of your servants below." Dazai Osamu deliberately glanced down from the corner of his eye, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Do you know his name?"

Thinking of the indescribably beautiful servant, Fujimaru Tachika was in a trance: "No, I haven't seen her before."

He subconsciously looked at Gilgamesh, wanting to ask the all-knowing and all-powerful king.

However, Gilgamesh snorted coldly, without even raising his eyelids: "This king is not interested in fighting the weak."

In his heart, mood is the most important thing. When he wants to fight, he will release all his strength to crush his opponent, and when he doesn't want to fight, he won't even move his fingers.

Of course, if provoked by others and his anger burned, he would not hesitate to trample the land.

Osamu Dazai glanced at his arrogant expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He wondered now if Gilgamesh would be annoyed by his attitude if he knew that one of the men fighting below was Enkidu.

Sometimes arrogance can affect many things, including good luck slipping through your fingertips.

Feeling more and more interesting that such an encounter, Dazai Osamu showed a sly smile, and suddenly changed his words: "My servant is not the strongest in the world, at least he is the strongest among these few servants, even if Even the mighty King of Uruk will be defeated by him because of carelessness."

"Uh..." This sentence is a precise step on thunder!

In the middle of Dazai Osamu's words, Fujimaru Tateka felt that something was wrong, and a panic and nervous expression appeared on his face immediately.

And as the surrounding air pressure dropped, the blond king burst out with breathless coercion, Fujimaru Tateka felt his heart beating faster, and felt that Gilgamesh's mood was gradually getting worse.

Looking up again, Gilgamesh lowered his brows and eyes, and his pupils were filled with cold anger. Although he was still standing on the spot with his arms folded, he only relied on that coercion to create a violent storm around him.

Gilgamesh stood in the center of the storm, and the words he spoke were like a layer of frost, and even Tachika Fujimaru couldn't help but shudder.

"Are you underestimating me?"

The pair of bright red eyes tightly caught the position of Dazai Zhi, and he snorted coldly: "This is a crime of disrespect, and this king will give you the king's sanction!"

This huge magical power is stored in the body of the blonde king, and it may explode at any time.

Even if he didn't know what this power was, Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that this ability should not be underestimated, and instantly mobilized the ability on guard.

But Osamu Dazai, who intuitively faced this kind of pressure, just raised his hand casually to stop his movement. Osamu Dazai's expression has never changed, and he still has a faint smile on his face.

"If you can kill my servant, I can accept any punishment."

"I don't think the majestic hero king will attack an ordinary person at will. The master fights the master, and the servant fights the servant. This is a dignified battle, isn't it?"

Witty put aside all the dangers on his body, Osamu Dazai made a promise in a sincere tone.

"Once my servant is defeated, I will take the initiative to obey your orders, but likewise, you too, if you fail, the master over there will obey my orders unconditionally, it's fair."

He casually pointed at Fujimaru Tachika, and the corners of his lips moved up and down.

But at this moment, Fujimaru Tachika suddenly felt a chilling feeling from the bottom of his heart, as if there was a terrifying eye watching him from behind, and the hairs on the roots stood up, extremely horrifying.

The black-haired boy's eyes seemed to be filled with thick darkness, dragging him into a terrifying abyss.

……has a problem!

Fujimaru Tachika reacted instantly, and opened her mouth to refuse: "No..."

"Hmph, are you issuing a letter of challenge to this king?" Gilgamesh sneered ironically at this moment, with contempt in his eyes.

"This king is not afraid of any challenge, but your tone of voice makes me very unhappy... Don't push yourself too hard, miscellaneous cultivator!"

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean any harm." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, looking very relaxed as if he was not afraid of him at all.

Of course, most of this is due to Enkidu's dream. Osamu Dazai has now been able to grasp Gilgamesh's character very well, and has the confidence to let Gilgamesh participate in the battle through the guidance of language.

Sure enough, Gilgamesh casually floated to the window, and finally showed a little exercise: "Well, since I came out for a trip, it's fun to exercise properly."

"Where is that miscellaneous cultivator who dared to claim to be powerful, I want him to understand the gap between status and strength!"

As he spoke, he stared at the sparks caused by the battle below, and quickly flew down, leaving everyone far away.

"King Gilgamesh!" Even Tatsuka Fujimaru's call didn't make him hesitate.

"..."

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly felt that he should be the saddest master in the world, and summoned a heroic spirit to protect him, but the heroic spirit ran away on his own, putting him directly in the encirclement of the enemy, which was quite dangerous.

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Dazai Osamu who was facing him with a gradually brighter smile, and felt that he was almost desperate.

"Don't worry." Noticing his gaze, Osamu Dazai waved his hands, looking excited, and wanted to go downstairs, "I won't do anything to you for the time being, of course, if you can't help but want to do something to me Do it, I will kill you in an instant, be careful."

Shocked by his threat, Fujimaru Tatsuka scratched her hair, seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to walk to the end of the corridor, he quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Isn't that clear?" Osamu Dazai glanced at him, "Of course I'm watching a play, you guys go with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya, who had been completely reduced to the background board from the beginning, and waved to him: "Ah, Chuya can go back, and tell Mr. Mori that this place is over." Also, don’t let anyone get close to the battle field.”

"... Huh?" Zhong Yuan, who was left in place, also had a dull expression on his face.

That's the end of his role? ?

At worst, the others had a fight with Matthew, he didn't seem to have done anything! !

This, what is the difference between this and a tool man who throws away after use!

After recovering from the disbelief, Osamu Dazai's figure had long since disappeared without a trace, and even the two enemies ran away with Osamu Dazai.

After staying for a while, Nakahara stomped his feet hard, as if he was going to step on Osamu Dazai, and crushed him a few times.

-

The battle between Enkidu and Cu Chulainn is imminent.

After jumping from the window to the open field on the ground, Enkidu stopped in his tracks, waiting for Cu Chulainn's arrival.

And until a servant covered in blue stood on the ground not far away, he threw the long spear wrapped around the sky lock without saying a word, and watched Cu Chulainn quickly catch it.

Cu Chulainn looked at the undamaged pistol in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up, showing admiration: "You are a good guy, and you gave me back the weapon so easily."

"I just want to take you away from the Master." Enkidu calmly explained, "Depriving you of weapons is equivalent to limiting your fighting, and I will not do that."

"Beautiful." Cu Chulainn chuckled, and whistled intentionally, "Your character is as beautiful as your appearance."

To be praised by his inconspicuous tone, there is always a weird feeling of being molested, but unfortunately, Enkidu doesn't care about this, and nodded very politely: "Thank you for the compliment."

"There are no factors worth worrying about, and I will go all out for the next battle."

With his fighting spirit, the Sky Chain floated in front of him more and more, and the icy iron chain was shining with light, just like Enkidu's calm eyes.

"Ah, let's do whatever you want." Cu Chulainn's mouth gradually turned into a happy smile, and he turned the spear in his hand in a beautiful arc, assuming an attacking posture.

He likes to fight, and he likes to fight for glory, which is slightly similar to Enkidu.

The two people who were all puffing up and planning to fight didn't need to say anything. In the next second, their entire bodies instantly turned into afterimages and collided together.

boom--

The lock of the sky and the spear restrict each other, rubbing sparks in the dark night.

After only a few short rounds of fighting, Cu Chulainn realized that the servant in front of him was not only good-looking, but also terrifyingly exaggerated in strength.

With the speed he was proud of, the opponent was able to keep up effortlessly, and his relatively weak wrist strength and magic power, the opponent could easily crush him.

What's more, this handsome servant didn't have any restraint and elegance in fighting. Once he moved, he turned into a monster that never held back. Every blow was full of wildness, and Cu Chulainn barely parried it.

It took a lot of effort just to defend, let alone attack, Cu Chulainn was quickly pushed down, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

However, at the end of the thorny battle, Enkidu suddenly paused, his pupils widened slightly, and he looked at the corridor above where the Master was.

Although he couldn't see anything due to the angle of view, he was still distracted in this crucial battle and didn't give Cu Chulainn a heavy blow.

This gave Cu Chulainn room to breathe, and quickly turned back a few somersaults, widening the distance.

Being a gentleman, he didn't choose to take advantage of this to sneak attack, but raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Hey, distraction from fighting is a big taboo."

He chuckled: "What's the matter, is there something more important than fighting me?"

"I..." Enkidu was still staring at the upper floor, his lips fluttered, "I don't know."

This hesitant attitude made Cu Chulainn helplessly shrug his shoulders, looking a little disappointed, "Shouldn't you just follow my words at this time, um, it's really hurtful."

"I feel an inexplicable throbbing." Enkidu ignored his words, thinking seriously, "A new servant has been summoned."

"Oh, it should be summoned by my master." Cu Chulainn revealed the information very carelessly, "you have to be careful, my master can summon three heroic spirits, and you have only one here."

"..."

Hearing this, the worry for the Master instantly overwhelmed this throbbing mood, Enkidu's brows and eyes became firm, he looked at Cu Chulainn solemnly, and showed the lock of the sky.

"The master will naturally call me if there is any difficulty. All I have to do is to decide the outcome with you."

"Sorry, I was distracted just now, it's okay now, let's continue."

"Hey." Cu Chulainn liked such a hearty and hearty battle, and he also put on an attacking posture, smiling, "It's exactly what I want."

The battle between the two started again, but within 5 minutes, a golden meteor-like figure jumped down from above, and a huge magical power was displayed behind him, almost overwhelming the positions of Enkidu and Cu Chulainn. hit.

The two who were still entangled in the fight were startled and immediately separated, focusing on dealing with those golden weapons that came out of nowhere.

"Hey, I'm on the friendly side, it's too shameless to attack me as soon as I come up!"

Realizing that this was the assistance of his companions, Cu Chulainn was not happy at all, but instead, he was troubled and knocked down the weapon that was shooting at him with his gun.

These weapons contained 100% power, each of which could make his arms go numb, and Cu Chulainn, who was already lacking in strength due to the battle, cried out incessantly, almost howling.

On the other hand, Enkidu dealt with these weapons very skillfully, as if he had experienced it thousands of times before, without a single pause.

Feeling a little flustered in his heart, Enkidu's mood has been messed up like a ball of thread since that aura appeared.

He didn't know what this feeling was, and he didn't know how to express it. Under extreme agitation, he manipulated the sky lock and attacked the figure above without hesitation.

Only fighting can suppress his restlessness, he is convinced of it.

At the same time, Cu Chulainn, who was afraid of his companions robbing his opponent, followed closely, intending to snatch Enkidu from mid-air, and not give his companions a chance to fight.

In mid-air, Gilgamesh lazily stood with his arms folded, looking at the field below where the smoke was rising, and frowned in disgust.

Although he didn't see who was fighting below at all, this didn't prevent him from killing them all.

——Even if the companion is accidentally killed, it can only be blamed on his own weakness, and has nothing to do with him.

So, he took the lead in a group of King's Treasure, and when he realized that no one was going to kill him, but someone was attacking him, his face became more and more unhappy. Dash down.

He wants to give those miscellaneous cultivators who dare to attack him a profound...lesson...lesson, huh? ?

At the moment when the attack was about to fall, he actually saw a very nostalgic figure in the dispersed smoke.

That man had beautiful long green hair, and his eyes were as clean and bright as a lake. In the most important memories of Gilgamesh, the first half of his life was almost intertwined with this man.

He still remembers each other's every frown and smile, remembers each other's likes and dislikes, and even remembers the scene where they talked and laughed happily during the journey together.

The beautiful young man was standing among the bright flowers, holding a bright blooming flower in his hand, his brows were curved, and he suddenly turned around and smiled gently at him: "Jill."

This is the only true friend in Gilgamesh's life who can exist side by side with him.

His name was Enkidu, the fair green one, the hero of Uruk.

Enkidu? !

Gilgamesh's pupils shrank, and the arm that raised the weapon suddenly stiffened. Every muscle was tense. His magic power had accumulated a lot, but facing that familiar face, he did not hesitate to face it. I can't do it either.

——Even in battle, you can't fight each other in different camps. This is the most important principle of being close friends.

Gilgamesh didn't want to do anything to his best friend, no doubt about it.

But Enkidu was getting closer and closer to him, and even though the Sky Lock was obviously stiff, he didn't show any signs of withdrawing his attack.

The accumulated magic power was uncontrollable, as if it was about to explode in the next second, Gilgamesh's eyes showed anxiety, but he saw a figure from the corner of his eyes.

It was a blue ray of light, and its weapon was about to attack Enkidu, as if taking advantage of the moment when he was frozen in mid-air, it was going to hunt Enkidu.

A cold light flashed in Gilgamesh's eyes, but he was inexplicably relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his body around suddenly, facing the blue figure, no longer controlled the magic power, and poured it down together.

In an instant, a huge magical power erupted, and Enkidu, who was the enemy, had nothing to do, while Cu Chulainn, the accomplice, was stunned and suffered the blow abruptly without any defense.

The terrible impact caused him to smash directly into the ground, smashing the ground out of a huge pit in the shape of a human being. The pain all over his body made him unable to move, but he didn't get up immediately, but instead stayed in place with an inexplicable expression on his face.

who I am?where am I?What am I doing? ?

Why did I get knocked out as soon as I came out?

Doesn't seem to be the hand of the enemy? ?