[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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The victorious king and his army were welcomed by the people of Uruk.

The king who brought victory to the city-state wears a red cloak, and the armor made of gold covers the king's body, making the king look more heroic.He was as arrogant and careless as ever, but wherever he walked, he no longer had the fear of the past but loved him wholeheartedly.

And Wang raised his head proudly, his red pupils were full of generosity (crossed out) like looking at an ignorant toddler.

But even so, the king acquiesced in the actions of the people of Uruk to surround him with songs and dances.

As a hero who returned from victory, Gang Ji didn't get such a good treatment.

Oh, of course, it's not that the treatment would be much worse because it wasn't Wang Gangji (in fact, it is true), but more because Gang Ji... fell ill on the way back to Uruk.

When he first arrived in Uruk, Tsuna was still a soul body, and he had almost no sense of normal human beings. Even the body of the king who stayed in Gilgamesh's body and was filled with two-thirds of the blood of the gods As strong as a cow, let alone being sick, even sneezing must be someone secretly speaking ill of the king.

So when the feeling of physical discomfort surged up, Gangji was in a daze.

God knows how long it has been like this feeling.But when he was feeling dizzy for a long time, the boy felt a feeling that it was true.From the moment he subconsciously shot the arrow loaded with power, he had a vague feeling like this.

The servants around the palace had already been withdrawn, and the prison temple who felt sorry for him was sent by him to get some medicine from the doctor, so at this time there was only Gangji in the palace.

But after coughing earth-shatteringly, Tsuna stood up half of his body vigilantly.

"Who?"

he asked alertly.

I saw that the white-colored palace was still empty, with light-colored veils floating in the palace, and the woolen blanket that was dragged from the entrance of the palace to the inside of the palace was as white as ever.

After Gang Ji's gaze scanned the room, a figure appeared in the middle of the room.

Gangji tried his best to support half of his body.

That figure was vaguely illusory, but it could be vaguely seen that it was the projection of Goddess Ningsun.

She looked at Gang Ji without blinking, and took two steps forward with her long skirt.

[You should go back,] After a long time, the female god said, [According to the guidance of fate, you should return to the place where you came from. ]

Tsunaki's incomprehensible emotions flashed in the beautiful eyes of the female god who said so. He tilted his head to ask the truth, but found that he could not make a sound.

And the next moment, Tsuna found out why.

This was not because he was seriously ill and unable to speak, but because he looked down and saw that he had lost his shape, and was unable to speak because of the suppression of some kind of force in the dark.

But he was still puzzled.

This doubt was conveyed to the female god, and the sadness in those beautiful eyes became more serious.

"It's good that you defeated [the Bull of Heaven] with Gilgamesh," she said, "but when fighting the Bull of Heaven, you should not use the power of your world."

"That is not the power of this world, and it is too powerful, so you have been backlashed."

As Ning Sun spoke, he stepped forward and rubbed Gang Ji's head with one hand. The soft spiritual power flowed down from the top of the sky. Gang Ji blinked and returned to his body.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, I thought it was just a cold or other disease that started to attack near Uruk, but now it seems that Cui Wei is about to collapse.

Gang Ji gasped for a long while, Ningsun beside him was next to him, combing the young man's back carefully.

The smell of mother.

Tsunade thought about it for a moment.

Not knowing if he knew what Gang Ji was thinking, a smile appeared on Ning Sun's face, which was quickly replaced by sorrow.

"The consciousness of this world has already noticed your existence, and if you continue to stay, you will only become weaker and weaker," the goddess lowered her eyes, looking sadly at the child who once wore Gilgamesh's shell and acted like a baby to herself , "The repulsive power of the world will gradually increase, and your life energy will gradually be lost until it is completely dissipated into nothingness, serving as the nourishment of this world."

Tsuna... Tsuna hugged herself pitifully and helplessly.

Ning Sun patted his head lovingly.

"Then," he said tremblingly, "what should I do?"

"It's not too late, you'd better leave this world as soon as possible, or find an energy body that can shield the perception of the world, or become the god of this world."

Gang Ji lowered his head, and quickly calculated three methods in his mind. First, let’s not talk about it as the last option, and second...things that can shield the perception of the world will not be available in a short time. If Ning Sun has already taken I must have said it when I got it, and three...

The boy remembered the priesthood that he had rejected not long ago.

He asked tremblingly, "If I become a god in this world, I..."

"Of course, he will become the god of this world forever."

Ning Sun thought for a while, "If you are willing, I will go to Master Enji or Annu now, maybe there is still something that can be redeemed."

"No, no need," Gang Ji firmly rejected Ning Sun with tears in his heart.

Although Sumer is very good, but if he has to choose, he would rather go back to his own era QAQ

"So, is there no other way?"

Ning Sun shook his head.

"And," she continued to add, "in the later stages, your control over yourself will become weaker, your power will be released involuntarily, and at the same time, the world consciousness will respond and accelerate rejection,"

Gang Ji already showed despair.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and a group of cheerfully dancing flames danced in his hand.

"Is that so?"

**

So when Gilgamesh returned to the palace, what he saw was a gorgeously decorated long sword standing above the palace.

Sensing the strange yet somewhat familiar aura on this gorgeous long sword, he quickened his pace and walked towards Tsunaki's palace.

There was no one serving them along the way, and it was not until they arrived at the palace that they barely saw a Lamir with his head down.

Gilgamesh bypasses him and enters the palace, confronting a head that should theoretically be on the bed.

Wang frowned.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, what are you doing?"

"Ah Gil, you're finally back!" The boy's eyes lit up as if seeing candy, and he stepped forward to hold Gilgamesh's left hand with both hands.

"what are you doing?"

"Be quiet for a while, Jill." The boy said, and sincerely took Gilgamesh's hand, "The destiny cannot be denied, and the artifact cannot last forever. In the name of fate, I hope that my friend will always be blessed by fate and always have artifacts." The driving force... Hey, what do you say later?"

Halfway through the speech, the boy scratched his head, and the golden power wrapped around his body became more and more profound. After scratching his head for a long time, he didn't expect that the boy closed his eyes cruelly, grabbed Gilgamesh's hand and shouted, "Anyway! Gilgamesh He is a person blessed by fate!!"

As soon as this remark came out, a certain god who was playing with a golden light ball in his hand let out an [eh] with great interest.

On the other side, the golden light was shining brightly, and the golden power surrounding Tsuna was getting thicker and thicker. These flocculent golden powers swirled around the boy, and even Gilgamesh, who was holding hands, was isolated by the gold.

The golden power wrapped Tsunayoshi Sawada into a cocoon, and at the same time, golden cracks opened in the clouds above the palace. With the sword of Damocles floating in the air as the intermediary, the upper and lower golden lights intersected each other. The awn protrudes.After less leaning, everything becomes nothingness.

And the boy standing in the palace also disappeared.

**

Gangji woke up in a daze, he blinked, it was clear that he had just left Uruk just now, but at this moment, his memory in Uruk seemed to be covered with a layer of gray glass, and he kept looking at it in a foggy manner. Not sure.

He thought for a while and didn't realize what he was thinking, so he straightened up.

And the next moment, the young King of Gold jumped out of his bed.

He stood in the room, staring out the window with a pair of brown pupils.

As far as his eyes could see, the person wearing the black surgical uniform with the talisman paper on it slowly floated outside the window.

The author has something to say: Gilgamesh:?? What about half my body? How about half my length?Wait, does this question sound familiar?

I will write about the follow-up of Uruk x

Today, the phone secretly updated while I was not paying attention... Now I think it has its own ideas all over the body, especially the input method

The final result is that I think the codeword is so difficult quq

Thanks to KokichiVongo for mine

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