Chapter 742 The King’s Speech (4,400 Words)

Yi Lin makes a bold request.

Gilgamesh, sitting on the throne, fell silent.

A chilling killing intent erupted in the palace centered on Gilgamesh.

Yi Lin's eyebrows ached, and she 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 was real.

When Yilin coveted the king's treasure, Gilgamesh reflexively became murderous.

But fortunately, Gilgamesh restrained himself.

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 has long been doomed."

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

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

Yi Lin frowned: "But I'm from the 'future'."

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

Yi Lin was speechless.

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

He seems to have an extraordinary obsession with golden treasures.

They refused to borrow even if they were beaten to death.

Once you borrow it, you will go crazy.

Who are these people.

So petty?

Isn't it just a Holy Grail?

Can it be killed?

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

He had expected that such a bold move as borrowing the Holy Grail would not go so smoothly.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

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

If the current situation was not so urgent that Yi Lin could no longer calm down, he would not take the risk of offending Gilgamesh.

Using his past experience, during the trial, if he wanted the character in the trial to do something, he had to gain enough favorability.

Only when the favorability is increased, can you do whatever you want.

Not to mention the Holy Grail, an item called [Legendary].

It's just that King Gilgamesh's personality is eccentric and he doesn't like good food. For a while, Yi Lin couldn't think of any way to quickly increase Gilgamesh's favorability.

flicker?

It's not easy to fool around.

Treasure exchange?

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

Immediately, Yi Lin fell into a deep entanglement.

etc.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered what Xiaoxi had said.

So he persuaded: "Little...cough cough, time is not linear, there are all kinds of possibilities in the future. What you see may be just one of them. If you don't work hard, no one knows what the result will be. Think about it, we Now that we’re here, something should change.”

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

Yi Lin was silent, she clenched her fists, she really wanted to beat him up.

Gilgamesh stood up from his 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, calmly as if he had relieved a heavy burden: "Use your ignorance eyes, witness the end of Uruk with your own eyes!"

"No!"

Yi Lin gritted her teeth, he is not a Heroic Spirit who can return to the Heroic Soul Seat after death, he is a living person, trapped here, once he dies, he will really die completely! Uruk can perish, but he cannot die! Must not!

"Lend me the Holy Grail!"

Yi Lin took a step forward with a resolute expression.

He can't die!

cannot!

Never!

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Yi Lin will not give up.

"Oh?" Hearing this rude request again, facing Gilgamesh who was coveting his treasure, he sneered: "Borrow? My king's treasure belongs to me. No one has ever dared to covet me. The Holy Grail is the treasure of this king’s treasure, and if I lend it to you, you can borrow this king’s Holy Grail at no price other than your humble life.”

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

Gilgamesh was silent.

He was silent again.

It seems to be touched.

"Enkidu."

The green-haired and handsome little prince Enkidu appeared behind Gilgamesh.

"Clatter——"

The golden "Sky Lock" protruded from the ripples that appeared behind Gilgamesh.

Yi Lin's expression changed.

He tries to make a last effort.

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

Yi Lin didn't finish her sentence.

"roll."

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

After ruthlessly pulling Yi Lin out of the palace.

Enkidu turned into a spirit-possessed posture again, floating beside Gilgamesh.

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

"Shut up, um."

"whee."

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

"Victory...?"

In the empty palace,

Gilgamesh's indifferent voice echoed.

...

Yi Lin lay on the cold ground.

like a statue.

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

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

Inside the crack, glowing red eyes are peering at this world.

world,

what is it

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

Then, what level of existence are the eyes peeking at the world outside the crack?

The deeper the contact with these levels of existence, Yi Lin felt that everything was shrouded in a fog, unable to distinguish clearly.

The whole city was full of despair.

Despair has become the main theme of Uruk.

No,

It is the theme of the world.

The whole world is destroyed at once.

The people in Uruk may be the only remaining population in this world.

If this is the "history" that actually happened in this world 5,000 years ago, then how did human beings survive after 5,000 years?

Xiao Xi, why hasn't she appeared?

What happened after today?

Yi Lin is very strange.

He felt like a little goldfish, who was swimming well in the lake, but was caught in the tide called "history", floating and sinking, and was about to drown in the big waves.

"cold."

When Yi Lin looked up at the starry sky,

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

Yi Lin lay on her back, and Milian bent over, and the two looked at each other for a while in this strange way.

Yi Lin pushed Milian's face away with a straight face, lest the two accidentally bump into each other. He sat up, stared at Milian, identified her forehead for a while, and then couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you hungry again?"

"Well, I'm hungry..."

She lowered her head, feeling a little shy.

"I took You."

But after thinking about it, now it's time for dinner, no wonder she.

Afterwards, Yi Lin found a piece of meat in the city of despair, set up a bonfire in front of the goddess statue, and roasted the meat on the bonfire.

At this time, he remembered that as a "Caster", he also had a class skill of "props creation".

Yilin was still feeling depressed about being whipped out of the palace by Gilgamesh with two whips. While thinking about the probability of dropping the Holy Grail after killing Gilgamesh, he activated the ability of "props making" and put it on the barbecue. Instill magic.

It sounds complicated, but it is actually very simple. The rich magic power in Age of Gods allowed Yi Lin to clearly taste the flow of magic power in his body, which was slightly different from the illusory psionic value before. He skillfully turned the barbecue fork, and soon after, the fragrant smell diffused around.

In the current desperate mood, Yi Lin swaggered to get food from the store, but no one paid any attention to her. While Yi Lin was roasting the meat, she set up a pot on the bonfire, picked some attractive ingredients, and added them to the pot as if she didn't need money.

Oh... really don't need money.

His soul cooking skills are not covered. Ten minutes later, a bright light flashed, and almost the whole city was alarmed. People and soldiers of Uruk began to come to the light with curiosity, wanting to see what this bright and fragrant food was.

Moreover, the direction of the flickering light and the fragrance came from the goddess "Xi". Some people even boldly thought 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.

hateful!

how dare you!

Aren't you afraid of the goddess' wrath?

There are more and more people of Uruk watching.

Milian gradually realized that their actions seemed to have aroused public outrage.

But the smell from the barbecue and the pot is really delicious. So Milian silently clenched the sword in the lake, expressing silent support with actions.

She will become Yi Lin's strongest sword and shield.

At first the people of Uruk were very angry.

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

in silence,

There was a gurgling sound in someone's stomach.

This...is so fragrant!

Another light flickered.

Soar into the sky.

The moment Yi Lin lifted the lid of the pot, several colors of light stung the eyes of all Uruk citizens.

"alright."

Yi Lin smiled, very satisfied with her cooking skills.

Yi Lin was surprised when she felt the "props" properties of the large piece of barbecued meat and the pot.

"Encouragement", "Excitement", "Excitement", "Energizing".

Miscellaneous stews and barbecues each carry these four different gain attributes.

"Yes... a bit awesome."

Even Yi Lin herself felt a little surprised.

The food cooked casually has these effects.

There was a kid from Uruk, who was very dirty, and finally couldn't stand the torment of the smell. With a space dance on his feet, he involuntarily moved closer to Yilin and Miriam.

"Want to eat?"

Yi Lin cut off a piece of grilled meat with glistening gravy.

The kid nodded vigorously.

Milian moved faster, without waiting for Yi Lin to make a move, she tore off a large piece and started to chew on the spot.

Her dumb hair was shaking so badly that she had no time to express more admiration except for eating.

"Good, good, delicious!"

The expression on the child's face was unpredictable.

He was amazed like never before.

The child's exclamation attracted other Uruk people.

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

Then... fell.

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

No one dared to hold Yi Lin responsible for grilling in front of the goddess statue.

Because, it's so fragrant!

It smells so good!

The whole city shook!

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

ten minutes later.

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

Someone even took the initiative to carry thigh meat on their shoulders, asking Yi Lin to roast more meat.

Yi Lin laughed dumbfounded, but he found that, unconsciously, the atmosphere of despair in Urukli was swept away with this meal.

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

Yi Lin said to Milian triumphantly.

After working hard to finish roasting the meat, Yi Lin and Mi Lien retreated outside the campfire. They looked at the crowd of diners inside, and Yi Lin expressed emotion.

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

Miriam ate the most.

Of course she has a say.

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

The two were silent for a moment.

Milian raised her head, looked up at the starry sky, and said four words in a sonorous and forceful tone: "We can win!"

Yi Lin looked at Miriam in surprise.

He felt that Milian shouldn't be so naive for being able to survive until today.

Seven heroic spirits died and two remained.

Of the tens of thousands of Uruk troops, less than a thousand survived.

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

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

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

Can you win?

Yi Lin was speechless.

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

Why did they, the seven heroic spirits, appear in this era.

What kind of effect does their existence have on this period of history?

if there is not……

Milien saw that Yi Lin was "depressed" and didn't speak, so she patted Yi Lin's shoulder vigorously and said with a bang, "I swear in the name of my ancestors, at the end of the end, I will fight with you to the end." At the last moment of your life, never betray! I will definitely repay your kindness for cooking!"

Saying that, Milian clenched her fist and stretched out her iron fist.

Yi Lin's bones were in severe pain from being slapped, and she really wanted to say brother, please be gentle, but after listening to Milian's words, Yi Lin's eyes flickered, she was silent for a few seconds, and she also stretched out her fist.

The fists of the two touched lightly in mid-air.

"good."

Milian seemed to have forgotten one thing.

The "ancestor's glory" that she pursued so hard is still in Yi Lin's body.

Yi Lin also put aside her original intention of coming to the Tower of War server for the time being.

Now, the two became the only two survivors in this trial, and reached an agreement in order to leave the common goal alive.

...

Divide the barbecue and cooking time across the city.

above the palace.

Gilgamesh watched all this with cold eyes.

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

Enkidu appeared behind Gilgamesh and said with a smile:

"Jill, it seems... your speech is no longer needed."

"Presumptuous, eh." Gilgamesh raised his head, gasped for a while, and retorted vigorously: "There is nothing in the world that can replace the king's encouragement."

"Yeah."

Enkidu covered his mouth with a smile and disappeared secretly.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

Gilgamesh walked to the edge of the palace step by step, step by step.

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

With every step he took, from the ripples behind him, a part of the golden armor actively stuck to his body.

When he reached the outer edge of the palace, he had already completed the transformation process.

The 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 Wuwu..."

Someone quickly finished chewing the food in his mouth and shouted the king's name.

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

"Declaration to all the people who remain in Uruk—"