Crown Dead

"I ask King Gilgamesh to make a small part of this world into a barrier like an enchantment. The barrier can block those summons, and at the same time allow the heroic spirits to stay here for a period of time with their own will. Although No matter how you look at it, it's an act of contradicting the restraint, but it seems that Gaia and Alaya seem to turn a blind eye to us."

"That is to say... this is not only ancient Babylon, but also a mini Hall of Valor?"

"It's barely enough to explain it that way."

"The doctor and Da Vinci will definitely follow the screen when they hear it."

"That would be troublesome... Anyway, even if I want to help Chaldea, I have to temporarily remove the barrier first, so I have to ask Jin Shining—King Gilgamesh for permission."

"King Gilgamesh...the king in the records seems to be a somewhat violent and licentious tyrant."

Fujimaru Tachika was a little worried, although the king of Ur he was looking for was unexpectedly a remnant who had met the evil dragon during the Hundred Years War.But the other King Gilgamesh is probably not so easy to talk about.

"An Xin, An Xin, although that guy always looks like someone owes him money, but he is actually easy to talk ~ don't worry."

Xian Yu patted his chest and promised.

"Well, since Mr. Xian Yu said so—"

Fujimaru Tachika also breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, inside the Great Hall of Uruk:

"My lord, spare me! My lord! I didn't do anything, my lord. You can't do this to me, my lord!"

Xianyu was stuffed into the trumpet, and Gilgamesh was holding the torch in his left hand.

"Did nothing?"

Gilgamesh's veiny right hand took out a magazine:

[Secrets of the growth of a beautiful boy!The immature king of Uruk!Author: Xian Yu] "Hmph, what, the one I made up is quite popular."

Xianyu smiled handsomely, then glanced at Lixiang-kun beside him.

"As long as we don't stop, the legend of King Gilgamesh's beauty will continue!"

PONG! !

"Xian-Yu-!!"

Fujimaru Tachika knelt on the ground, watching King Ur weakly turn into a meteor tearing the sky.

Chapter 02. The organization has been decided...

"Let's talk, Master of Chaldea. While we still have memories of the past."

On the Great Hall of Uruk, King Gilgamesh sat on the throne and stared at Fujimaru Tachika with his stern, red pupils that seemed to be able to see everything.

"Xianyu-kun said before that Babylonia covered King Gilgamesh's barrier, we hope you can temporarily lift the barrier in this time, so that I can locate Xianyu-jun and connect him with Chaldea. to connect."

Fujimaru Tachika told Jin Shining the purpose of coming here, and the other party still sat motionless on the throne after listening.

"That guy promised you? Leave the rare peace, leave the heroic spirits gathered around, and save humanity again—even if it has nothing to do with this place."

"...I don't know, I only know that after hearing that the next singularity needs his help, Mr. Xian Yu agreed without much thought."

"I didn't think much about it—really, I'm already a king to some extent, and that guy's brain circuit is still so weird. But forget it, this is what makes him interesting."

King Gilgamesh had an imperceptible smile on his always cold face.

"Master of Chaldea! This king has already seen the calculations of Romani and Merlin. As I said before, the next singularity, or [past singularity], its existence cannot affect this king's Uru Ke. Therefore, this king will only choose to watch from the sidelines in this operation."

"As for the other guy... If he has already decided, then I won't interfere. Although personally speaking, I don't want that guy to be involved in any strange incidents again."

"In short, before letting him confirm the purpose of the God of Death named after him, you should rest here for a while."

Gilgamesh finally got up from the throne, and at the same time, he had finished his statement.

The Uruk faction, including its omniscience and clairvoyance, will not be used by Chaldea, but the king of Uruk respects Xianyu's choice.

It's just that it sounds like Fujimaru Tachika is not the only one who wants to find the sympathy.

"The god of death in the crown...?"

Fujimaru Tachika asked curiously.

"Ah, but I don't know the specifics. Anyway, let's use the trumpet to send that guy there. To relieve boredom, you can read the book first. There is a collection of [How to Die the Great Eastern Hero] on the right hand side. I recommend chapter 114. issue and issue 514."

——A lot of episodes have been released! !

While Fujimaru Tachika was relishing reading Xianyu's embarrassing deeds, Xianyu's side was also shot by "Uruk Aviation" to a deserted wasteland in the underworld.

"Bah, bah, bah! Your Majesty is really narrow-minded, didn't he just record his embarrassing situation, why are you so angry?"

While spitting out the soul sand in his mouth, Xianyu looked around and found that he seemed to be in an undeveloped wasteland in the underworld.

If you look carefully, Xian Yu finds that this empty, quiet and dark place looks familiar.

"By the way, here is—"

"It seems that you still have memories of this place."

Behind Xianyu, a deep but heavy voice suddenly came out, and together with the voice, there was a figure wearing a thick armor cloak, whose real face was hidden under a burning blue flame helmet.

"Of course I did. After all, I died here, let alone three digits, and it's also the place where I first met you, Master."

Xian Yu turned to look at the figure who appeared behind him without any sign, the master who really gave him the ability to fight as a mortal, King Hassan, the old man in the mountain.