Infinite Throne

Chapter 745: King's Speech (4400 words)

   Chapter 745 The King's Speech (4400 words)

  Irin made a bold request.

   Gilgamesh, who was sitting high on the throne, fell silent.

  The killing intent, centered on Gilgamesh, erupted in the palace.

   Yi Rin's brows ached, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

   in front of you,

  The figure of Gilgamesh seems to be several times higher, which makes people feel fearful and unattainable.

   His killing intent is real.

   When Irin coveted the king's treasure, Gilgamesh was reflexively motivated to kill.

   But fortunately, Gilgamesh restrained.

   After a few seconds, Gilgamesh regained his composure.

   "No one can covet this king's treasure." Gilgamesh changed the subject: "The future of this war is already doomed."

   "Oh?" Yi Rin sneered: "Is this what your eyes saw?"

   Gilgamesh nodded: "This is the future of Uruk."

  Irin frowned: "But I'm from the 'future'."

   "No," Gilgamesh shook his head lazily on the throne: "That is your future, not Uruk's future."

  Irin was speechless.

   He felt that the conversation with this guy had fallen into a dead end.

   He seems to have an unusual obsession with golden treasures.

  I wouldn't lend it even if I was beaten to death.

   Get mad when you borrow it.

   Who are these people?

   So stingy?

Isn't    a mere Holy Grail?

Can    be beaten to death?

  Irin was in the palace, Gilgamesh did not drive him away, and Irin did not give up.

   He had long expected that the bold move of borrowing the Holy Grail would not be so smooth.

   I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

   When Gilgamesh heard this, he even let out his killing intent.

   If the current situation was so urgent that Iren could no longer remain calm, he would not have taken the risk of offending Gilgamesh.

   Using his past experience, during the trial, if you want the character in the trial to do something, you must brush enough favorability.

   When your favorability goes up, you can do whatever you want.

   Not to mention the Holy Grail, this item can be called [Legendary].

  Just, this King Gilgamesh has a quirky personality and is not good at food. Irin knows it for a while, and really can't think of any way to quickly increase Gilgamesh's favorability.

   Fudge?

  It’s not good to fool around.

  Treasure exchange?

   There is no [Legendary] item on him to exchange.

  Suddenly, Irene fell into a deep tangle.

and many more.

  Irin suddenly remembered what Xiaoxi had said.

So he persuaded: "Little...cough, time is not linear, and there are various possibilities in the future. What you see may be only one of them. If you don't work hard, no one knows what the result will be. Think about it, since we have Coming here, what should have changed?”

   Gilgamesh heard the words, with contempt in his eyes undisguised, and said, "Ignorant mortals."

  Irin was silent, clenched his fists, really wanted to beat him.

   Gilgamesh rose from the throne.

   "This king asked you to come, I just want to say a word to you."

  “?”

"Tonight, the gods will launch a general attack on Uruk. Uruk will be completely destroyed tonight." Gilgamesh chuckled, with a calmness that seemed to have taken off a heavy burden: "With your ignorance Eyes, witness the end of Uruk with your own eyes!"

"Do not!"

  Irin gritted his teeth, he is not a heroic spirit who can return to the Throne of Heroes after he dies, he is a living person. He was trapped here. Once he dies, he is really dead! Uruk can perish, but he can't! Must not!

   "Lend me the Holy Grail!"

  Irin took a step forward with a determined expression.

   He can't die!

cannot!

   Never!

   As long as there is a shred of hope, Irene will not give up.

"Oh?" Hearing this rude request again, facing Gilgamesh, who coveted his own treasure, he sneered: "Borrow? This king's treasure is the property of this king, and no one has ever dared to covet this king. The treasure. The Holy Grail is the treasure of this king’s treasure. If you lend it to you, you can borrow this king’s Holy Grail at no cost other than your humble life.”

   "Yes." Yi Rin took a deep breath of the rich magic power that filled the palace: "I will bring victory."

   Gilgamesh fell silent.

   He was silent again.

   seems to be touched.

   "Enkidu."

  Enkidu, the green-haired Peugeot, appeared behind Gilgamesh.

   "Crash-"

  Golden "Chains of Heaven" stretched out from the ripples that appeared behind Gilgamesh.

  Irin's face changed.

   He tried to make a last-ditch effort.

   "If I say that I am familiar with your god, "Xieer"..."

  Irin hasn't finished talking yet.

"roll."

   "Sky Lock" was activated, and Gilgamesh mercilessly pulled Irin out of the palace.

   After ruthlessly pulling Irin out of the palace.

  Enkidu reincarnated as a ghost, floating beside Gilgamesh.

   "Jill, you obviously want to lend it to him."

   "Shut up, um."

"whee."

  Enkidu covered his mouth and snickered. In order to avoid the embarrassment of Gilgamesh, he disappeared into the palace in a blink of an eye.

   "Victory...?"

  In the empty palace,

   echoed Gilgamesh's indifferent voice.

  …

  Irin lay on the cold ground.

not moving at all.

   looked up at the starry sky.

   In the starry sky, the dazzling cracks are clearly visible.

Inside the    crack, the bright red eyes are peeping at this world.

world,

What is   ?

  Uranus once said that the world is a ship, the universe is a river, and human beings are just the gravel in the river.

   Then, outside the rift, looking into the world, what kind of existence is it?

   The deeper the contact with the existence of these levels, Irin felt that everything was shrouded in mist, unable to distinguish clearly.

  The whole city is full of despair.

  Despair became the main theme of Uruk.

Do not,

   is the main theme of the world.

  The whole world is destroyed.

   The people in Uruk City, perhaps the only remaining population in this world.

  If this is the "history" that really happened in this world five thousand years ago, then, after five thousand years, how did human beings survive?

  Xiaoxi, why hasn't it appeared?

  What happened after today?

  Irin is weird.

   He felt like a little goldfish, swimming well in the lake, but was caught up in the wave called "History", floating up and down, and was about to drown in the big waves.

   "Rin."

  Irin looked up at the starry sky,

   A calm face appeared in front of Irin's line of sight, blocking the starry sky.

  Irin lay flat, Milian bent over, the two looked at each other for a while in this strange way.

  Irin pushed Milian's face away with a straight face, lest the two accidentally bump into each other. He sat up, stared at Milian, recognized her for a while, and then couldn't help crying: "Are you hungry again?"

   "Well, I'm hungry..."

   She lowered her head, actually a little embarrassed.

   "I took You."

   But on second thought, it was time for normal dinner, no wonder she.

   Then, in the desperate city, Yilin found a piece of meat, set up a bonfire in front of the goddess statue, and roasted the meat on the bonfire.

   At this moment, he remembered that he was a "Caster" and had a class skill of "Item Creation".

Irin was still feeling depressed about being pulled out of the palace by Gilgamesh's two whips, and while thinking about the probability of dropping the Holy Grail after killing Gilgamesh, he activated the ability of "Item Creation" and put it on the barbecue. Instill magic.

   It sounds complicated, but it is actually very simple. The rich magic power in the Age of Gods allows Yi Rin to even clearly taste the flow of magic power in the body, which is slightly different from the ethereal psionic energy value before.

   In the current despair, Irin struttingly fetched food from the store, but no one paid any attention. While Irin was roasting the meat, she set up a pot on the bonfire, selected some attractive ingredients, and added it to the pot as if she didn't need money.

  Oh...I really don't need money.

  His Soul Cooking is not covered. Ten minutes later, a light flashed, and almost the whole city was alarmed. Uruk people and soldiers began to be curious, and they set off to the light, wanting to see what the bright and fragrant ingredients were.

   Moreover, the direction in which the light flickered and the fragrance wafted came from the goddess "Ki", ​​and some people even dared to think that the goddess had appeared.

  When the surviving Uruk people came to the goddess square sparsely.

   They were shocked to find that someone was grilling in front of the goddess statue.

   Damn!

how dare you!

   Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the goddess!

   There are more and more Uruk people watching.

  Million gradually discovered that their actions seemed to spark public anger.

   But the smell coming out of the grill and the pot is so fragrant. So Milian silently clenched the sword in the lake, showing silent support with her actions.

  She will become Irin's strongest sword and shield.

   The people of Uruk were very angry at first.

   But when they saw that the people grilling were the Heroic Spirits "Caster" and "Saber", they immediately dared not speak.

   in silence,

   There was a gurgling sound in someone's stomach.

  This...It's so fragrant!

   Another ray of light flickered.

   skyrocketed.

   The moment Yilin lifted the lid of the pot, several colors of light stinged the eyes of all Uruk people.

"All right."

  Irin smiled and was very satisfied with her cooking skills.

  Irin felt surprised by the large piece of barbecue and the "prop" properties in the pot.

   "inspire", "invigorate", "excitement", "live source".

   Big miscellaneous stew and roasted meat, respectively, with these four different buffs.

   "Yes... a bit arrogant."

   Even Irin himself felt a little surprised.

  The food cooked by hand actually brought these effects.

   There was an Uruk child, dirty all over, finally unable to bear the torment of the smell, with space dance steps floating under his feet, he involuntarily approached Irin and Milian.

"Want to eat?"

  Irin cut off a piece of juicy roast meat.

  The child nodded vigorously.

  Million moved faster, she didn't wait for Irin to make a move, she tore off a large piece and gnawed on the spot.

   Her hair was shaking so badly that she had no time for more admiration besides eating.

   "Good, good, delicious!"

  The expression on the child's face is unpredictable.

   He exclaimed as never before.

The exclamations of    children attracted other Uruk people.

   If someone doesn't believe it, go forward and try it.

   And then… fell.

   And then... more Uruk people fell into the smell of food.

  No one dared to hold Irin to blame for grilling in front of the goddess.

  Because, it's so fragrant!

   Really fragrant!

  The whole city shook!

   All the people of Uruk ran to tell each other, saying that the goddess appeared, and there was food that did not belong to this world, and appeared in Uruk.

ten minutes later.

   All the people of Uruk, with pottery bowls, came to eat.

   Some people even took the initiative to carry thigh meat on their shoulders and asked Irin to roast more meat.

  Irin laughed dumbly, but he found that, before he knew it, the desperate atmosphere of Urukri was swept away with this meal.

   "Look, that's the power of good food."

  Irin said triumphantly to Milian.

   After roasting the meat painstakingly, and cooking a pot next to it, Yi Rin and Milian retreated outside the bonfire. The two looked at the crowded diners inside, Yi Rin sighed with emotion.

   "No," Milian wiped her mouth contentedly. She was full and couldn't take it any longer. She patted her belly, shook her head and smiled, "This is your strength."

  Million eats the most.

   She naturally has a voice.

  After eating so much food, she felt tired and negative emotions in her body gradually dissipated as the food stimulated her taste buds and shook her stomach. There is magical power in this food.

  The two were silent for a moment.

  Million raised her head, looked up at the starry sky, and said four words in a strong voice: "We can win!"

  Irin looked at Milian in surprise.

   He felt that Miriam shouldn't be so naive if she was able to get along so far.

   Seven Heroic Spirits died and two remained.

   Tens of thousands of Uruk troops, but less than a thousand survived.

   The next wave of alien attacks will definitely be more violent.

   In this situation, Iren could not find any other way to leave them alive except the Holy Grail.

   However, Milian still said those words in such a desperate situation.

Can    win?

  Irin was speechless.

   From beginning to end, he has been thinking about the same question.

   They, the seven heroic spirits, for what purpose appeared in this era.

  What role did their existence play in this history?

if there is not…

Seeing that Yi Rin was "depressed" and did not speak, Milian patted Yi Rin's shoulder with a loud bang, and said, "I swear in the name of my ancestor that at the end, I will fight with you until the end. At the last moment of my life, I will never betray! I will definitely repay your kindness for cooking!"

   said, Milian clenched her fists and stretched out her iron fists.

  Irin was slapped with severe pain in her bones. I really wanted to say brother, please take it easy, but after hearing Milian's words, Irin's eyes flickered, silent for a few seconds, and he also stretched out his fist.

   The fists of the two were in mid-air, and they touched each other lightly.

"it is good."

  Million seems to have forgotten one thing.

   The "Ancestral Glory" that she had been searching for was still in Irin's body.

  Irin also temporarily put aside the original intention of coming to the Tower of War server.

   Now, the two have become the only two people who survived this trial, and they have reached an agreement for the common purpose of leaving alive.

  …

   When dividing up roasting and cooking in the city.

   Above the palace.

  Gilgamesh watched all this with a cold eye.

   The lifeless Uruk seemed to be rejuvenated by this insignificant food.

  Enkidu appeared behind Gilgamesh and smiled:

   "Jill, it seems...you don't need your speech anymore."

   "Presumptuous, well." Gilgamesh raised his head, blocked his breath for a while, and retorted forcefully: "There is no existence in the world that can replace the king's encouragement."

"yes."

  Enkidu covered his mouth and smiled and disappeared secretly.

   Click, click, click, click.

   Gilgamesh took one step, one step, one step, to the edge of the palace.

  The sound of heavy footsteps, like a drumbeat, swayed into the sky.

   With every step he took, from the ripples behind him, a piece of gold armor took the initiative to stick to him.

   When he walked to the outer edge of the palace, the transformation process had been completed.

  The shining golden armor is particularly bright and dazzling under the night sky.

  The townspeople who had eaten almost all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the golden light.

"king!"

"king!"

   "Wang woo..."

   Someone hurriedly finished chewing the food in their mouths and shouted the king's horn.

  King Gilgamesh opened and closed his eyes, completing the process of turning from red to gold.

   "To all the people who remain in Uruk—"

   (end of this chapter)

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