[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

Mayne waited quietly beside the magic circle.

Time passed.Until the sun set and the moon rose, the originally silent magic circle suddenly burst into dazzling light.

After the light dissipated, Mayne looked at the thing that appeared in the center of the formation, and raised his eyebrows as expected, with a bit of bad interest in his brows.

"It's really been a long wait. It seems that you are getting along very well."

While talking, Mayne slowly walked to the front of the magic circle. As he approached, the things exposed in the circle finally became completely clear——

It was a puddle of mud.

Of course, the ground that Mayne is stepping on now is also muddy ground, and since it is essentially muddy, the fundamental reason why the two can be distinguished is...

Yes……

……

... There seems to be no reason.

The mud is indeed no different from ordinary mud, at least just by looking at the appearance, it is impossible to discern any special places.

However, Mayne, who was the initiator of all this, knew that it was not really a simple existence, on the contrary—that was the original form of the Sky Lock.

"Enkidu, the weapon of God, was originally a clay puppet made by the gods. After experiencing the endowment of the gods and a long period of tempering, it reached the final form of the highest and strongest, and opened the lock of the sky and the lock of the sky. Wedge legend."

Mayne lowered his body slightly, looked at the motionless lump of mud on the ground, as if he was doubting his life, and smiled slightly: "The characteristic of free mud is something Enkidu is proud of, I think now——you should I realize it more deeply than anyone else.”

More than profound.

Mayne, who has the memory of Enkidu, naturally knows that although he is called a clay puppet, Enkidu, as an elegant soldier of the gods, has always made himself into a Shanhant, maintaining a body that is no different from a human being. shape.

To say that the only time Enkidu could not maintain his form, and even regained the essence of a clay puppet, was the battle between him and Gilgamesh when he first met.

Because the battle was so brutal, Gilgamesh used up almost all of his royal wealth, while Enkidu damaged nearly [-]% of his body.

Well, in retrospect... probably a little bit better than the current Jin Gu.

Thinking of this, Mayne turned his eyes back to the mud ball in the formation, and rarely expressed his pity——

I really didn't expect that it would be worse than Enkidu at that time. It seems that Jin Gu received an extremely warm "reception" in the door this time.

Mayne bent down and picked up the lump of mud from the magic circle, holding it in his palm.

The current form of Jin Gu is probably similar to a fictional creature called a slime in later generations, a ball of Q bombs, small and soft.

Mayne raised his hand and poked the other party lightly, but Jin Gu didn't respond to it.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of being beaten so violently that he can't even maintain his shell, or some kind of problem with his own cognition. In short, Jin Gu doesn't say a word now, and he is too quiet.

What's even more inconvenient is that no one can see the expression on the lump of mud.

Therefore, Mayne simply said: "Since Enkidu has attributed you to the original, let's start the next step."

"Q"

The whole lump of mud shook and made a sound like QQ candy.

Even though Jin Gu didn't say anything, Mayne understood the meaning of the other party strangely, so he said, "Huh? Why, don't you think that the remodeling has been completed—just with this ridiculous posture?"

Jin Gu's current state, to use an inappropriate analogy, is similar to returning to the state of account building in the initial environment in the later games.

All the previous skills and equipment left by "Enkidu" are now cleared, including the ability to transform into a sky lock.

Afterwards, whatever Jin Gu wants, he has to fight for himself to refine it, just like Enkidu at the beginning.

Everything starts again, but it also allows us to look forward to something that really belongs to us.

Mayne looked at the ball in his hand and said, "...understood, from now on, you are a truly independent individual."

There is no messy replacement, replacement, inheritance... just a completely new individual, born here.

"From now on, all sentient beings will only see you, and have nothing to do with the Sky Lock and Tiamat."

"You can grasp the meaning of existence by yourself. If you are confused, you can ask me for guidance."

"The most important thing is, don't forget—you were born in my hands. Except me, no one can deny you, and no one can abandon you. You have the right to exist, and I approve it."

Jin Gu looked at Mayne silently, without speaking.

But for the first time, he was glad that he was just a lump of mud now, so that Mayne would not see what he looked like at the moment.

—Ah, why?

It was not the body that questioned, but the speechless soul within.

——Obviously he was seriously injured and dying without crying, but for no reason, his eyes are hot and wet at this moment, and he is about to cry... Ah, how strange...

——Really, it’s so strange...

The mud ball trembled slightly, as if shrinking.

Mayne acted as if he hadn't seen it, just gestured it in his hand, and continued with a normal expression: "Then think about it, in order to get rid of this ugly posture, you have to have a new body first."

——You have to pinch your face first to get a new shell out.

"Before you, you always acted like Shanhante... If you have a soft spot for women, I can't..."

"No need, just look normal."

Feeling vaguely that the topic was going in a bad direction, Jin Gu finally spoke, with a hoarse voice that no one could detect: "...ordinary ones are fine."

"Normal...is it..."

Mayne narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I understand."

It doesn't need to be squeezed by hand. In this case, low-level magic can help shape it.Of course, you have to think about what you want to create.The clearer it is, the more efficient it is.

However, without an adjustable template, it is still a bit difficult to picture a complete stranger in your mind out of thin air.

Mayne lowered his eyes for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes brightened slightly.Then, the flower magician raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The small mud ball was quickly enveloped by a ball of light, flew out from Mayne's palm, and stopped in the air. Afterwards, the mud ball wrapped in the light slowly elongated.

"Pfft!"

A few seconds later, a figure was spat out from the ball of light and fell solidly to the ground.

Jin Gu fell to the ground in a little embarrassment, adjusted his center of gravity, moved his new body unskillfully, and planned to get up.

In fact, he has never cared much about his appearance, but if it is bestowed by that person, then... it is not impossible to look forward to it!

Jin Gu stood up staggeringly, not only because of the fragility of losing most of his strength, but also because of the newborn shell itself... How should I put it, it seems to be a bit different from the original one?

"It looks good."

Mayne's voice came from overhead.

Jin Gu raised his head belatedly, yes, raised his head...

and many more!

"Why are you so tall..."

Jin Gu's neck was sore with his head up, and he unconsciously sighed with emotion. Then, he gradually came to his senses, with a look of astonishment on his face: "I, why do I seem to be getting shorter?!"

Jin Gu lowered his head quickly, and at the same time stretched out his hands in front of him——

……so small!

There is also a bit of fat baby fat... By the way, isn't this a child's hand? !

"After all, it was cut a bit severely, and the remaining raw materials are only enough to create a child's body."

Mayne walked over slowly, looked at the child who only reached his waist, and said with a half-smile: "Even if you count the time you spent as 'Enkidu' before, you were created for less than a year. Is it still a child... No, it would be more accurate to say that it is an infant."

Jin Gu moved his little arms and legs in astonishment, and the ominous premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier for some reason.

So he pursed his lips, looked up at Mayne, and whispered, "Can I see what I look like?"

The voice of a young child is soft and cute, like a spoiled child.

However, for some reason, Mayne suddenly chuckled.Then, with a wave of his hand, he used magic to set up a water mirror in front of Jin Gu.

The mirror clearly reflected Jin Gu's appearance at this time——

The white toga covered the thin body of the child, who looked no more than six or seven years old.

Moving up the line of sight, there is golden hair, as warm and bright as the sun... Blonde hair?

Jin Gu's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly thought of the king of Uruk for some reason. However, when he saw his appearance, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, even though he was still young, that childish face could be vaguely discerned. It was soft and delicate, which was the complete opposite of Gilgamesh's aggressive appearance.

And his eyes are a very harmless lake green, like wrinkled spring water, friendly and natural.

"How it feels. In fact, given how difficult it is to conceive out of thin air, I used a person as a reference when sculpting you."

Because Jin Gu didn't have any impression of this appearance, so he just asked indifferently, "Who?"

"I guess you don't want to look exactly like someone else, so this is a form that person should have but never has."

Jin Gu cast a puzzled look upon hearing this.

Mayne explained: "That child, like you, was created through unconventional means. He was born as a teenager, and your current appearance...is the childhood he will never have."

Because there will never be, so bumping into the face is absolutely avoided.

I don't know if it's because the other party is a reference, or because it's also an abnormally born existence, Jin Gu is rarely interested, and asks: "What's his name?"

Mayne: "Mordred."

Jin Gu: "...Oh."

--never heard of that.

Jin Gu, who lived in 2600 BC, naturally would not know about the later generations, even if the other party was the well-known Knight of the Round Table and the son of rebellion.

Besides, Jin Gu looked at the extraordinarily casual expression of the silver-haired heroic spirit, and after struggling for a while, he finally suppressed the subtle uneasiness in his heart—hmm... there should be no problem.

Looking at the peaceful appearance of the blond child, Mayne opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, and turned his gaze to the sky as if feeling something.

And above the sky, there is a brilliant boat with emerald green wings flying towards this side very quickly.

Vimana... Did Gilgamesh come here from the western defense line?

No, thinking about it, Gilgamesh must have felt the movement of Tiamat so loudly, and he is not like the wise king who has to sit in the king's city and cannot leave, so it is not surprising that he will run over.

but……

"Now is not the time."

Mayne's eyes froze for a second, and a scene of a closed door flashed in his eyes.

Not long ago, Jin Gu broke into the house illegally and visited the seat of "Enkidu".

Although Jin Gu was unable to open Enkidu's door, it also made Enkidu break out of his half-sleeping state and become fully active.

And now, a new stimulus comparable to the atomic bomb has emerged.

...Can Enkidu still hold it?

Mayne closed his eyes and sensed the Seat of Heroes, which was shaking crazily. He could almost imagine that the thick door would be violently broken open shortly after, whining.

Ahhh...

Mayne could not help but take a deep breath——

Let him out at this time...Gilgamesh, didn't you really come here for a beating?

The author has something to say: The old sword Shura field has added another member.

The next chapter of Xiao En is really coming out.

Mordred: Here comes the question. Is this kid who looks like me my younger brother, or... my son? !

Morgan: I won't blame you, thank you.

Jin Gu: I was made by Merlin.

Old Sword: ...! ! !Hara, the prototype is me...

Jin Gu: The prototype is Mordred, nothing to do with you.

Old Sword: ...

Round table group: Wang, Wang, calm down, put down the curry stick!Mordred, hurry up! ! !