[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

Enkidu moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take long before he arrived in front of the temple of Uruk.

Seeing the golden color from a distance, the soldier of Divine Construct immediately jumped up, and his snow-white robes were like birds with wings, flying towards the golden king with a clatter.

"You are Gilgamesh."

Almost without deliberate thinking, the lines that have been memorized by heart will automatically blurt out.

While talking, Enkidu looked at the king who was a few steps away, as if confirming and inspecting.

According to the historical development, next, Wang Hui unceremoniously squinted his fierce eyes, and responded with a burst of laughter——

"Are you that clay puppet who dreamed of standing shoulder to shoulder with the king?"

"Heh ha ha ha ha ha, how stupid and overconfident!"

"Witness the might of the king and die here, bastard!"

After losing his temper like this, the tyrant Gilgamesh will activate the king's treasure, and he will not stop his stormy offensive until the last treasure is thrown.

——Well, at least the normal development of history is like this.

but now……

The wise king version of Gilgamesh in the tyrant's shell just quietly looked at the young man who appeared in front of him, without speaking.

Whether it's ridicule, attack, belittling or provocation... none of it.

The Xian Wang traced the appearance of the young man bit by bit with his gaze, the extremely complicated gaze was both forbearing and restrained.

What is revealed in one moment is the nostalgia and joy for a moment, but after that, it is the sorrow and pain that can drown the whole world.

Colder than frozen frost, hotter than bursting fire.

This heavy emotion accumulated in the chest, like the abyss, makes people breathless.

So after a while, King Xian lowered his eyes first, clenched and loosened his golden armored right hand, and sighed self-deprecatingly: "It's really ugly, even if it's a dream, now is not the time to indulge in it."

The dreamer knows that he is only dreaming, whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The Xian King closed his eyes, not looking at the phantom in front of him, which only existed in dreams, and even obliterating all possible slack and wavering——

Yes, that's right, this is a dream.

Everything in front of him was just a figment of his imagination.So no matter how similar he is, this person is not the real Enkidu...

"Grrrrrrrrrr..."

The king's determination was decisive enough.

The dream was affected by the will of the virtuous king, and the surrounding scenery appeared cracks like a mirror, and there was already a faint image of brokenness.

King Xian is about to wake up.

After all, the entire Age of Gods is now in crisis, and intelligence and war situations from all over the world are pouring into the king's city every minute, waiting for him to deal with it.

In fact, he hadn't slept for several nights by now.This time it was purely too tired to hold on, and fell asleep without noticing for a while.

If he guessed right, he should be falling asleep on the shore table outside, and beside him are piles of unprocessed clay tablets.

— gotta go back to work.

King Xian closed his eyes and turned around, not looking at the God's Soldiers created by the phantom behind him.With the aloofness that seemed to turn his back on the whole world, he waited for the moment when he woke up and faced the cruel reality again.

But suddenly—

"From now on, you have treated me as if I did not exist. Do you think I am not worthy to be your opponent?"

The cold voice of God's Soldiers came slowly from behind the king, speaking word by word.

The virtuous king was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly turned around.

He looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, and opened his mouth slightly: "You..."

——It's not that I haven't had similar dreams before, but usually when I leave it alone like this, the other party will freeze and have no reaction.

——But now... the first time I encountered this situation, the npc in the dream has advanced with the times, can it adapt to the situation? !

The soldier of God didn't seem to notice the abnormality of the king. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long hair scattered behind his back was emitting a faint glow, which was a sign that the magic power was starting to boil: "It's decided——I want to correct this arrogance with my own hands." !"

King Xian looked at the magical power gathered in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye, put aside all kinds of messy conjectures, and finally confirmed one thing——

Enki was angry.

No matter how you look at it, the original intention of Gilgamesh's dream was not to quarrel with his best friend.

So, almost without hesitation, the wise king said, "Wait a minute, Enkidu."

The Divine Soldier froze for a moment, and cast a puzzled look.

Seeing this, the virtuous king was slightly relieved—so reasonable, he deserves to be a close friend!

Before opening his mouth, he blew a wave in his heart, and then he calmed down and said: "There is no need to continue this battle, this king recognizes you, Enkidu—I am willing to lead you as my life from now on." The only true friend in the world. This promise will go farther than my reputation and will never change."

The soldier of God stood up slightly, his handsome face showed confusion and hesitation rather than joy: "Ah, in that case, I'm very happy..."

He blinked, and after a while, because of the confusion in his heart, he finally said bluntly: "I have heard countless people complaining on the way here that the king of Uruk is a real tyrant, you... …is not what I imagined."

"Maybe."

King Xian looked at the young man in front of him, his ruby ​​eyes made it difficult to see his emotions clearly, he asked, "Compared to what you imagined, what kind of person am I now?"

"Well?"

The soldier of God was stunned for a moment, then after serious thinking, he replied: "Probably, you can become a great king, you are like this."

King Xian let out a muffled laugh, and said with complicated meanings: "Are you so sure, you still don't understand?"

"My intuition is very accurate." The soldier of God said firmly.

"...Ah, is that so?"

Does this gesture actually get your approval, Enkidu?

It's just, do you know that - the me I am now is made possible by your death...

—I can’t be happy.

Just thinking of this, the golden king couldn't help sighing, showing a very sad expression.

"..."

Mayne on the side looked at the other person's appearance, frowned, and finally - couldn't stand it anymore.

No matter how you put it, it is far from the Gilgamesh in his youth in his memory.

Only now, inexplicably, I hope that the other party can be a little more self-willed and escape a little... Even if he is so angry that he is furious.

This look of aloofness that is obviously depressed to the extreme, but carried alone...is really very unpleasant!

Mayne originally only wanted to let the virtuous king stay in the dream for a while longer, after all, if he were to let the other party leave now, he would sleep for less than three hours even if he worked hard.

——Staying up late for n+ days, squinting your eyes for three hours... I'm afraid this is not the rhythm of dying from overwork!

But now it seems that even in the dream, this guy is just as disturbing.

It can't go on like this.

Mayne's expression gradually became firm - if the reappearance of "past" is too heavy, then simply replace it with "present"... Well, why not just let Jill do what he wants to do most now!

Raising his hand in a familiar way, Mayne activated the nightmare ability at the moment King Xian didn't notice, making an absolutely powerful intervention in the dream.

Then, as a blinding white light drifted past, the whole scene was switched instantly.

It is no longer the temple square in Uruk, but the palace where Gilgamesh lived.

More precisely, the Throne Room used for business.

It's just that this hall, which is usually spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of foreign ministers at the same time, now has no place to stay——

On the ground, on the shore table, on the bookshelves, in the corners...wherever something can be placed, there are stacks of clay boards piled up.

It was full of official documents waiting to be processed, and the dense number made one's scalp tingle, and one wanted to turn around and leave.

Gilgamesh was stunned to find that he had turned around and arrived here.

The clothes on his body were no longer the gleaming golden armor, but the sage king’s suit, which almost made him think that he had woken up from a dream——no, no, even in reality, there are not so many official documents, it’s no longer Exaggeration can describe the degree, okay? !

"Jill, you are here."

If it was just suspicion before, then the appearance of "Enkidu" completely denied the Xian King's illusion about returning to reality.

I saw that the young man in the flowing white robe walked over lightly, and after seeing the official documents all over the floor, he frowned slightly: "Why, haven't you finished dealing with it--this is not allowed, Jill, as A king who is diligent in government and loves the people absolutely cannot leave yesterday's political affairs to today."

Xian Wang said that the scene was cut too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the director's brain circuit—"...Enkidu?"

"Even if you pretend to be confused, I won't help you."

The youth glanced flutteringly, and said slowly: "However, I will watch over you as a supervisor—this is the special care from a close friend."

"So, like the excuse of 'I'm too lonely to skip work' like last time, let's give up this time."

"You have to work honestly, you can do it."

After being slammed with a lot of words, King Xian looked at the young man in front of him, and after being out of the situation for a long time, he just touched a clay tablet next to him with a dazed expression——

[The latest battle report on the Absolute Warcraft front in Babylonia]

King Xian: "...?!!!"

In the real world, the new battle report has not yet been delivered, and the one he is holding now, judging from the above content, is very likely to be the real one.

——Are all dreams so awesome now?Can it be updated simultaneously with the real world? !

"Is there anything strange about that clay tablet?"

It seemed that King Xian was too shocked, the young man came over, took a look, and let out a soft "ah".

Afterwards, the young man said meaningfully: "Speaking of the battle front, Jill, do you know that the Warcraft Legion is about to attack Nippur City?"

"Because there are too many monsters, they can't be stopped at all, so we can only try our best to delay."

"So, before Nippur falls, think about the policy."

King Xian suddenly turned his head.

If it was just a slight sense of disobedience before, then now——

The extremely keen Wang looked at the smiling young man beside him, and was connected with everything that happened... In the blink of an eye, those red jade eyes narrowed to the extreme: "You..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and work, Jill. You can't leave until the two trailers here and outside are processed."

King Xian: "..."

Author has something to say: Mayne: Let Jill do what he wants most :)

Xian Wang (Karoshi warning): Are you a devil? !