His back and forth changes are too great, even Giotto was surprised, "...huh?"

"I said, please take me to see him." Fujimaru Tachika repeated, feeling inappropriate and added, "After this matter is resolved, another person was taken away, I have to find it OK."

I drew my own head on the picture, and I was still wearing the uniform of Chaldea, but I almost wrote his name on it!

Besides—

After infusing the magic power into the paper, the portrait gradually disappeared, and there was a big word written on the place of his face - bastard.

The boy felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, is it really good to use this kind of fanfare directly?He thought it was the enemy who came to the door! ?

After Gatling took care of the rats, he lit a cigarette for himself again, "Don't worry over there for now, our people have already followed."

"Then I have to send Melissa and the others to a safe place."

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the white mist curled up under the night sky. His tone was filled with uncontrollable irritability, "Tsk, brat..."

"G, why don't you go for a run." Giotto suggested, no matter how much the assistant over there yelled, his golden eyes kept staring at the boy, "It's too late to leave now, G will escort them to Vengley's shelter, how about you and I go to see that gentleman?"

Fujimaru Tachika laughed "hehe", with an expression of reluctance, it was fine facing the young Gilgamesh, but facing the adult Gilgamesh was really a headache, the non-existent wound on the lower lip was aching, He had to reach out and press down.

But stretching the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, maybe if you are found out that you have such a perfunctory attitude, you will be hung up and whipped by the lock of the sky.

"Then...then I will trouble you." He replied discouraged, with a dejected expression as if he had already attended his own funeral.

The ensuing consequence was that Fujimaru Tateka repeatedly confirmed to Gatling that Melissa and the others were safe, which made the red-haired youth almost go berserk, and Giotto lit the fire as a warning.

After a lot of tossing, the sky has turned pale, and the rising sun is hovering on the horizon, and the sea is illuminated by thousands of miles of sunlight. Under the magnificent colors, the half-sunken ships in the port are even more miserable.

It was time to leave. Giotto tidied up his wrinkled suit a little, and sent a signal to the half-dark sky. After a while, the carriage drove over and drove them all the way away from the port.

The carriage went straight out of the city, but there was still no intention of stopping. The dense forest was retreating, and Fujimaru Tateka silently memorized the route.

The first one to break the silence was the blond young man. Although he had always been gentle, he still felt a little uncomfortable with the unspeakable atmosphere.After adjusting his sitting posture, he asked, "What's your relationship with Mr.?"

"Hmm." The boy paused for a few seconds, then asked back, "Did he ask you to call him that?"

"Are you referring to Mr....?" Giotto shook his head, "He didn't tell me my name, he just called me that out of respect."

"Oh."

"You don't seem too happy?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka hesitated, "Giotto, are you the head of the family?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Then can you introduce me to a cheap cemetery? I'm in a hurry."

"..."

Apparently the native Sicilian youth didn't keep up with his leap of thought, and finally had to shut up.He rubbed the center of his brows with great effort, and he wanted to know one thing now, that is whether the one guarding here is the King of Heroes or the King of Virtue.

If it is the former, he should be beheaded, and if it is the latter, he should also be beheaded.

The difference is that the music played when the head is beheaded is different-"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" for the hero king, and "hahahaha, hahahaha" for the virtuous king.

After all, as you grow older and your vital capacity is not up to the limit, ventilation is very necessary...

Well, with a character like Gilgamesh, can he do it like he commanded Young Gil?If it wasn't for the strange sword flying up, I'd give him a slap in the face!

When I was extremely anxious, the carriage stopped in front of a magnificent house, and just after getting out of the carriage, the leisurely fragrance of flowers came one after another, mixed with the refreshing morning breeze, which made people feel refreshed.

Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath, and her originally chaotic mind became a little clearer.

The door at the top of the steps was already open, and after Giotto stood beside the boy, he politely and gracefully saluted the door, "Good morning, sir."

He mustered up the courage to raise his head, and as expected, he met the red pupils.A man in a black suit stood on the top step, as if sitting on a throne, and the majesty that belonged exclusively to the king spread.

"king……"

As soon as Fujimaru Lixiang started to start, he saw the man walking down quickly, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead like knocking on a wooden fish, and said in a stern voice: "Does it take so long to solve such a residue? How dare you let this king Waiting for you, you are quite courageous, idiot!"

The young man shut his mouth tightly, he knew how wrong he said at this time.

Gilgamesh crossed his arms in displeasure, "Shut up, what are you doing, talk. Give me an explanation, why it is five years late."

Five years...?Thinking of Young Jill's lack of magic power, Fujimaru Tachika immediately panicked, and he said cautiously, "I don't know too well..."

The man stared down at his face for a while, then forcibly grabbed the boy's arm and dragged him in.

The door slammed shut, and after a while, the coachman asked cautiously, "Sir, where are we going now?"

Giotto, who was completely ignored by the two, smiled as usual, and then said a few words, "Let's go back to the city first."

Fujimaru Tachika didn't dare to struggle, he even felt like a quail when he saw Gilgamesh most of the time.The man pulled him quickly through the luxuriously decorated hall and exquisite corridors, kicked open the door of the room at last, and motioned him to enter with his eyes.

The young man smiled dryly, and began to silently greet his former self, why did he keep this great god behind.

Gilgamesh raised his chin, the door of the treasury opened, and a brand new set of clothes fell on the bed, "Change your clothes, how do you look dressed like this! Hey... what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

The boy tilted his head, as if he was looking at something, and the style of earrings on the man's earlobe was different from the previous ones.But he had been with the kings for so long, and after these few short sentences, he already had a bottom line in his heart.

But more proof is not a bad thing.

"Varied…!"

Gilgamesh was startled by his quick movements, subconsciously took half a step back, Fujimaru Tateka's hands passed through the small holes on his earrings, and then pulled to both sides——

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" The boy squatted on the ground pitifully, holding his head that had been beaten out by the stone slab.

When he did this out of curiosity before, the King of Heroes pulled out the treasure directly, while the King of Virtue threw him into the treasure house, of course the one with the upper body outside.

When Gilgamesh [Caster] was about to get angry, Fujimaru Tachika skillfully hugged his waist, "It's great that you are here!"

Shonen means - it's nice that King Hyun is here instead of King Hero.

What King Hyun hears means--it's nice that he's here and no one else.

Gilgamesh [Caster] folded his arms, and his face relaxed for a moment, "Hmph, let's hear a few more cheers, kid. But don't think that this will save you from being punished for disrespect!"

"Speaking of this, what do you think?" Fujimaru Tateka held the reward order and asked quietly, "Isn't this announcing to the world that I am looking for Fujimaru Tachika?"

The man sneered, "It's your turn to teach me a lesson for this kind of thing. Besides, although it is a reward order, there is only one piece."

"Eh?"

"There is only one, it can be said that it is specially prepared for you. My king's clairvoyance can see more than that. Let me broaden my vision and thinking."

"..."

"Come on, fool!"

"...I thought you were going to fight with me."

Gilgamesh [Caster] narrowed his eyes, "Do you mean that this king is inferior to you in this respect?"

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head almost out of phantom, "Of course not!"

The goodbye atmosphere was silent for a while, the man raised his chin with his hands and bent down, those gorgeous red pupils were facing his eyes straight, not allowing the slightest escape, "...Oh? It seems that this The influence of the evil of the world on you is weakening, that fellow Merlin and the little girl have done a pretty good job. If this continues, it will be easier to transform into the original class."

"Eh?"

"I have to record this idiot-like expression."

"..."

The gray-haired housekeeper rarely heard the hearty laughter of the master. During his tenure, since the disappearance of the housekeeper, the courtyard has become much quieter.He was watering a rose plant with a kettle, and the full buds indicated that a new life was about to bloom, which made people feel joyful.

When dusk was approaching, the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door, and after getting permission, he walked in respectfully.

The warm orange sunlight cast over the window sill and fell on the two of them. A thin ethnic blanket was shared. The young man had already changed his clothes. His head rested on the shoulder of his master. He didn't care about it, and he flipped through the book in his hand. The housekeeper took a closer look and found that the correct reading direction of the cover was facing him.

Before the steward could utter a syllable, Gilgamesh [Caster] raised his finger to indicate that he could postpone dinner later.

Perhaps it was the slight sound of closing the door that woke up Fujimaru Tatsuka's nap. He opened his eyes dimly, "Huh...? It's already afternoon?"

The boy said he was going to get up, and a warm hand covered his eyes again, and Gilgamesh [Caster] said in an indifferent voice: "You are wrong, go on to sleep."

Guided by that warmth, Fujimaru Tateka lay down again, he didn't even notice where he was lying, he just felt very soft, and fell asleep for the second time when he regained consciousness.

Lord Xian Wang bent down slightly to check the boy on his lap, and after confirming that he was in a deep sleep, he opened the gate of Babylon, and the camera fell down and was caught firmly.

Flicking across the historical photos quickly, Gilgamesh [Caster] raised the corners of his mouth. He had come into contact with this kind of equipment when he was in Chaldea. He set the delayed shutter quite skillfully, and then put his hand on Fujimaru Tachika. Rubbed through his hair.

After a click, a photo with warm tones and harmonious scenes was born.However, His Majesty Xian Wang did not consider the feelings of the King of Heroes who saw this photo at all, it was just a product of following the same principle.

Until the stars were all over the sky, Fujimaru Tachika finally woke up from the dark and sweet dreamland. He stared at the moon outside the window for a few seconds, and then stared at Gilgamesh [Caster] who was pillowed by him for a few seconds, thinking silently The sentence "Fuck".

"Get up quickly when you wake up! Waiting for this king to help you tear apart the bones and put them back together again?" The man chased away in disgust.

The young man who only felt that he had escaped a catastrophe nodded repeatedly, and quickly got up, "No, no need, I'll get up now!"

The dinner was brought into the room, and someone came over at the same time, it was Giotto.His complexion was slightly bad, but he still maintained a respectful expression when he saw Gilgamesh [Caster].

The young man told him cautiously: "We have already found out about the slaves. There are 100 people in total, and they are divided into two batches. We also found out the address of the Alchemy Association. There will be a small auction of materials in two days. .”

The man sitting on the chair nodded, and the steward whispered something in his ear. He glanced at the other two young men and ordered, "Don't wait for me."

After he left, Fujimaru Tatsuka approached the young man curiously, "Speaking of which, you and Jill...ah, what is his relationship?"

"Sir is Vongola's sponsor. He has been helping me since I decided to set up a self-defense regiment to defend Sicily." Giotto explained in a good-tempered manner, "although in terms of language...well, he also taught me Many things, Vengley’s ring was also found with his help, in short, he is a very good person!”

That pause of yours is indescribable.

"What about you?" The young man also asked curiously.

"I……"

Gilgamesh [Caster] just happened to be back here, so he cut in straight away, and instead of Fujimaru Tachika replied: "He is my king's property."

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