[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

The oldest king Gilgamesh, his life can be roughly divided into three stages——

Childhood, young flash.

As a young man with excellent qualifications to be a king, he is humble and polite, and he is deeply supported and loved by the people at this stage.

In youth, a reckless and invincible tyrant.

During this period, the most widely known and even eulogized is the encounter between Gilgamesh and the only true friend in his life, Enkidu.

However, this story failed to usher in a happy ending. All the expected future came to an abrupt end when Enkidu died under the curse of the gods.

The king, who was devastated by the loss of his best friend, embarked on a journey of exploring immortality alone, and finally ushered in an epiphany during the long journey alone.

Thus, he entered the last stage of his life.

That is, having achieved the trials and growth as a king, and being able to truly shoulder the responsibility of the country and the people——

Supreme Worthy King!

"Is everything ready, Siduri?"

In the palace of the royal city of Uruk, Gilgamesh, the virtuous king version, stands firmly.

Different from wearing golden armor or unscrupulously casual attire when he was young, today's virtuous king is obviously much more mature and restrained.

He was wearing very Uruk-style clothes, and all the blond hair that had been standing upright was let down and fell down softly and obediently.A beautiful gem is worn in the hair by a thin thread and falls on the forehead.

"Please rest assured, king."

The chief priest, Siduli, replied respectfully: "The summoning array has been drawn, and the summoning technique of the Age of Gods can be performed."

"Very good, this summoning can only succeed and not fail, this king will definitely summon the most powerful helper!"

The virtuous king was holding a magic book, with a confident smile on his lips.

"Report! The king..."

A soldier in armor suddenly broke into the hall, hurried towards the throne, and spoke urgently.

"Didn't the king say that only during this period of time do not disturb!"

Before the soldiers opened their mouths, King Xian frowned fiercely. However, even though he scolded him dissatisfiedly, the next second after he finished speaking, King Xian turned to ask with a stinky face, "Is it the eastern part?" What's wrong with the front?"

"Yes, King!"

The soldier tightened his body and solemnly said: "The eastern front shows signs of retreat, please support."

"Then go support! Do you need to repeat the importance of the Eastern Front, and defend it for me at all costs!"

"Follow me, Wang. In addition, this is the latest report from the astrological institute, this is the list of state treasury reserves, this is the investigation record of the people's wishes in various places, and this is..."

The soldier moved out a large pile of clay tablets with official documents printed on them from behind, and put them in front of the virtuous king with a "dang" sound: "Please take a look at the king and give me an order!"

King Xian stared at the pile of hills in front of him, his eyebrows twitched: "Really, one or two are so unreliable at critical moments... This king knows, important documents are placed on the left, unimportant documents are placed on the right, at most Wait a moment, and this king will deal with it."

"Yes!"

The soldier saluted respectfully and quickly left.

"There's no time to waste."

His eyes swept over the full official documents, and the virtuous king immediately turned around, raised his hand neatly, and placed it directly above the summoning array: "Come on, come here now! My help!"

The golden magic power flowed out from the king's fingertips and swayed all over the complicated summoning array.

The lines of the formation echoed with extremely dazzling light, and the turbulent torrent of magic power was like a surging tide, setting off a whistling wind in the empty hall.

Siduli, who was standing by, clasped her hands together nervously, silently praying that the king's call would be successful.

However, it lasted for tens of seconds—this was an unusually long time for the summoning, but the magic circle was still absorbing the magic power of the virtuous king, and there was no sign of any figure forming in the center of the formation.

"king……"

Siduri noticed King Xian's pale face due to excessive consumption of mana, and couldn't help but speak out worriedly, with the intention of stopping the other party.

"Ha! Do you think this will beat this king!"

The wise king stared at the magic circle, gritted his teeth in patience and said, "It's not over yet, I, Gilgamesh, will never admit defeat!"

The moment the voice fell, more majestic magic power was swayed down, like a pouring galaxy, instantly igniting the brightness of the magic circle to the extreme——

The entire hall was reduced to a sea of ​​light.

Siduri resisted the soreness and pain in her eyes, and looked towards the light nervously and anxiously—please, please...

However, the expectation that seemed to hold the whole world in his arms was completely defeated when he saw the empty magic circle.

"...Did you fail?"

Even though she tried her best to open her eyes as wide as possible, she still couldn't find any traces of the summoned servants. Siduri couldn't help but drooped her shoulders, feeling lost.

Not only worried about the future of Uruk, Siduri also felt sorry for King Gilgamesh who had put in so much effort—ah, by the way, the king must be more sad than her now.

Siduli hurriedly looked to the side, and found that King Xian was kneeling on one knee, with his right hand on the ground, presumably because of excessive magic power, he inevitably collapsed.

"King, are you alright?!"

Siduri hurried over, trying to help her up in a panic.

However, the virtuous king remained motionless.

Thinking that the other party was lost in the failure of the summoning, Siduli racked his brains to comfort him: "King, just rest for a few days, and when your lost magic power recovers, you will definitely succeed next time!"

"..."

King Xian didn't answer, he didn't seem to hear the words of the chief priest beside him at all, but stretched out his hand towards the summoning circle very slowly.

The collapsed limbs did not listen at all, and this forced movement immediately caused a slight convulsion.

However, King Xian didn't care about it.

It wasn't until his trembling fingertips actually landed on the runes drawn on the ground that he suddenly let go of his strength and supported himself on the formation.

Siduri on the side couldn't understand Gilgamesh's behavior at the moment, but she didn't speak, or she couldn't bear to disturb her.

Because, although Gilgamesh's current appearance was only for a moment, it was indeed—

It is like seeing the most precious thing, full of the ecstasy of finding it after losing it, and even wanting to embrace it with all your body and mind, and your mind is agitated!

Even if it is only relying on the cold magic circle at this moment, it is as happy as touching the most beautiful thing.

—Siduri had never seen Gilgamesh like this.

Probably because this overly intense emotion really needs an outlet to vent out, the virtuous king who has been silent all this time stared at the magic circle held by his men, and suddenly said: "My summoning succeeded."

"Although he is not here now, I can feel that he has indeed come to this world—somewhere not far to the east."

Because the supply of magic power did not last until the end, although the servant was summoned, it was not able to bring the person in front of him in one step.

"Eh? Yes, is that so?"

After hearing the words, Siduli hurriedly calmed down, and smiled softly, "That's really great. Judging by the king's appearance, the person who came must be a very remarkable adult!"

"Oh, of course he is."

The Xian Wang closed his ruby ​​eyes, sighed, and in an inexplicably hoarse voice, slowly repeated: "...Of course he is."

Even though he didn't summon the "servant" to him, but at the moment when the master and the servant concluded the contract, the wise king definitely saw the appearance of the other party.

It was a briefer moment than the light of a fire, and a fainter glimpse than a distant pole star.

but--

enough!

Just like that, Gilgamesh was able to recognize that person!

How could you not recognize it, how could you not recognize it, how dare you not recognize it? !

That's—

"This King's Sky Lock..."

……

"boom!"

In the east, not far from the royal city of Uruk, a meteor was rushing down from the sky.

——No, if you look closely, it might not be a shooting star.

That is actually a spiritual child wrapped in countless magical powers.

Those huge torrents of magic power, whose origins are unknown, are opening up the track forcefully along the way, protecting the group of spirits in the center tightly.

Until the end, the torrent of magic power sent Lingzi safely to the ground, but he still lingered nostalgicly and refused to leave.

The golden spirits slowly gathered, and finally condensed into a young man with silver hair and purple eyes.

——It was Mayne who was summoned by surprise.

"..."

This was the first time he encountered such a sudden situation, even Mayne couldn't react immediately.

In addition, the vest of "Merlin" had just been liberated, and it couldn't be more chaotic.

Mayne frowned slightly, moved his fingertips only to find that his hand was heavy, and looked down—oh, it was "Merlin's" staff.

Very annoying, want to throw it away.

Mayne glanced at this bulky wand with distaste, and expressed his dislike for ten years with his eyes—it was too ugly and completely out of line with his aesthetics.

As "Merlin", Mayne pursues all beautiful things, whether they are superficial or deep inside, they are the existences he appreciates.

And this magic staff... Forget it, if you can't give it up for some special reasons, then just keep it out of sight.

Mayne took his attention away from the staff in his hand and looked around.

— This is a forest.

Of course, it looked no different from an ordinary forest from the outside, what really caught Mayne's attention was the astonishingly high concentration of magic power in the air.

"If the concentration of magic power is formed naturally rather than man-made, then there is a [-]% possibility that it is the Age of Gods."

The Age of the Gods, that is, the era when the gods still ruled the world.

Not only is the risk high, but it is also easy to make people feel physiological discomfort.

Mayne closed his eyes for a moment and realized that his new "Master" was not here, but somewhere far away.

Then, as a matter of urgency, let's meet up with his new master first.Judging from the status of the contract feedback, the other party seems to be extremely weak at present, and looks completely hollowed out.

"Is that guy an idiot for being so stubborn about things that are beyond his power?"

Mayne was about to leave to find someone, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a slight sound.

"rustle……"

Someone is approaching here.

Of course, considering that this place was originally a forest, it would not be surprising if there were Orion or something else, but——different.

This time, something is different.

Mayne couldn't describe the feeling of this moment, he looked over slowly, and then, a touch of green appeared in his vision.

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert: If the Merlin on Artoria's side is called "Mei Liangxin" and the Merlin on the Old Sword's side is called "Mainlin".

Well, in fact, when Winky pried the door——

The virtuous king who originally wanted to summon "Mei Liangxin" summoned Mei Enlin.

Originally wanted to summon Mei Enlin's old sword, but summoned "Mei Liangxin".

The above-mentioned summons happen at the same time, and the details will be discussed later in the copy of the old sword.

It's just that the wrong sedan chair was married on the fate version, beep——.

ps: Now the virtuous king only saw Mayne's face for a moment, and thought it was "Enkidu", but he didn't see anything wrong.

pps: Xiao Enlu warns at the end, if you have never played fgo, you can Baidu "Jin Gu" first, and make mental preparations in advance.A dungeon of the virtuous king is a giant Shura field.