[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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When Dajue on Guochang Road was still alive, older people always liked to lie in the courtyard of the Guochang Road house with Gangji in their arms.

With a soft child in his hand, the old man who has lived for almost a century sometimes feels that he is much younger.

In this occasional leisure time, besides teasing the lovely Tsuna, the old man will also give some life advice to the children living in the ivory tower he built.

For example, don't just say yes to someone -- or say something else.

More detailed chestnuts, if one day there is a dark and unscrupulous slate trying to abduct you, don't foolishly agree.

Gang Ji, who was still young at the time, agreed vaguely with wide eyes, but couldn't understand the old man's kind advice.

But this does not prevent him from being faced with someone who can inherit Guochang Road Dajue when the slate, which looks like it is not dark but has the same tone as the slate at the intersection of Guochang Road, asks him if he wants to become king. Lured by fame and influence, the young boy who was born in New Japan and grew up in the Imperial Pillar Tower rejected the stone slab without hesitation.

But before he could say anything, he turned a corner in his throat, and an irresistible force pushed Tsuna to agree, and reached an agreement with this slate like a profiteer.

It is simple to say, just like there is an internship period before officially joining the company, Shiban promised to give Gangji time to think about whether to become a king.

So after the arrival of countless women who despised the current King of Gold, Tsuna stood here, looking up at the slate that was made of golden brilliance.

Under his gaze, the slate slowly descended to the young King of Gold.

Although the condition of [looking at each other] cannot be achieved in terms of the size and species of the two, the fact is that it is true, a young child and a stone slab [eyeing each other].

Looking at each other across time and space, the young children's words broke the endless silence.

"I'll be king of gold,"

"I want to be a king like His Excellency Guochanglu who can protect everyone."

The young King of Gold said this, unlike the words propelled by invisible forces, this time the answer came from Tsunayoshi's own will, and his will was so strong that it could be called unshakable.

"Therefore," demanded the warrior who broke the silence, "help me."

——Let me become a real king who can support the reputation of King of Gold.

Somebody seems to have answered.

As a result, all the golden light spots floated up, and they rotated slowly, crossing the stone slab to wrap the young King of Gold inside, locking the young King of Gold like a cocoon.

After the cocoon was formed, everything returned to the calm before Tsuna's arrival, because the departure of the light spot made the Dresden stone look a lot darker.

In the steady darkness without the watch, something invisible separated from the stone slab, gently hugging the golden cocoon.

[as you wish. ]

[My King of Gold. ]

**

When Sawada Tsunayoshi woke up, he didn't find anything wrong.But soon, he was quick-witted and found out.

First up is his Mr. Rabbit.

The Mr. Rabbit gifted by his mother would never leave his bed, but the young King of Gold dazedly touched it for a long time, but could not feel the familiar fluffy touch.

Gang Jixuan sat up, although the biological clock has taught him to go to bed early and get up early, what does it have to do with him staying in bed?

The dazed King of Gold sat up, and a hand stretched out from the side to gently lift him up.He squinted his eyes, still letting the other party wash himself, until the last step when a fragrant and soft thing leaned against his face, he opened his eyes like a dream.

The person next to him was not the "rabbit" who usually served him, but a beautiful woman.

Seeing Gang Ji looking over, she lowered her head—with Gang Ji's familiar respect.

Tsunaki didn't know what happened, but his body automatically raised his hand, waving it like dismissing a pet.

So the girl with long black hair stepped back, prostrated herself on the ground, and knelt under his bed in a posture similar to the most respectful [1] in the kneeling ceremony.

Tsuna blinked in confusion, subconsciously following the movements of her body.

"What time is it?" he heard "myself" ask.

The girl's head is lower, and her voice is soft and slow.

"It's noon."

So this body moved, and at the same time, many servants sprang out from all around, holding a pile of clothes in their hands and surrounding Gang Ji.

Even though he is ignorant and ignorant of the current situation, Tsuna just needs to raise his hand, and the governor's servant will change his clothes for him.

The white robe was wrapped around the young child, and delicate gold ornaments were hung on his shoulders. The heavy weight instantly made Tsunaji feel that he would be overwhelmed by this weight.

Then it was decorated with precious stones such as lapis lazuli and turquoise, and a gold bracelet inlaid with blue lapis lazuli was put on his wrist, securing the long sleeves of the white robe.

After a cumbersome itinerary, even Tsuna, who was being served, was a little out of breath, and had the illusion of being served by the rabbits of the non-time courtyard.

"Non-Time Academy?"

The next moment this thought passed through his mind, Tsuna heard someone whispering in his ear.

No, closer.

The young King of Gold was at a loss, and heard a sneer from the back of his mind.

"You can be called a king like this?"

The tone was haughty and self-confident, and at the same time, the image of a male with blond hair and red pupils also emerged in Tsunayoshi's consciousness, looking at somewhere in the void with a half-smile.

Gang Ji thought about it silently, letting his body act with the memory of his body, and diverted his attention to the voice in his consciousness.

If there is a body-sized mirror in front of him, Tsunayoshi will definitely be able to find that what appears in his consciousness is the shell he is currently wearing.

Blonde hair and red eyes are wearing a white robe, because the whole person is only a teenager, so the complicated and solemn decorations hanging on the boy make the boy look like a decoration with ornaments.

But even as an ornament, it is perhaps the most valuable ornament in the country.

To say why.

Because this is the king of this country.

Even though he is still a boy, he is undoubtedly the king of this country called Uruk.

His name is Gilgamesh.

The young king, who was sung and sung by countless people in later generations, sat cross-legged on the spot with his chin in his hands.

He sat in a sea of ​​consciousness, and the dark blue spread out under his feet, causing circles of ripples due to this movement.

There was nothing else around but nothing but emptiness.

The King of Uruk, who had been surrounded by people since he was born, curled his lips, looking extremely dissatisfied with this scene.

Then he looked at the person who came, and a certain emotion flashed in his crimson pupils.

"The king of gold...?" he said, but in a declarative tone.

The boy who couldn't see how the guy in front of him had anything to do with his favorite decorative gold appeared in this sea of ​​consciousness and looked at the three heads before he hummed unhurriedly.

"It's pretty passable." He said, standing up in twos and twos.

Only then did Gang Ji realize that the other party was only a little taller than himself.

At this time, the king of Uruk had passed him.

The next moment, the king of Uruk, who seemed stupid since he woke up, opened his eyes again, and the red pupils swept across the hands of those slow-moving servants, and the servants who knew what they meant speeded up. stand up.

In a blink of an eye, the atmosphere of the whole room has changed without anyone noticing. The king of Uruk, who is used to this, folded his arms around his chest and let the servants kneel down to arrange the clothes around his waist and feet for him. His red eyes were indifferent. And spread out at will, most of the mind is allocated to the cub squatting in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After the cub bumped and bumped and introduced himself, the king of Uruk lowered his eyes, and the servants in his line of sight almost held their breath subconsciously, tidying up for the king more carefully.

But Wang didn't care for the time being.He lowered his eyes, and teased the cubs in a disinterested manner.

[My name is Gilgamesh. ]

[As you can see, is the king of this country. ]

[Miscellaneous... the king of gold. ]

The author has something to say: it’s a new dungeon, Guji! The dungeon of the large-scale VR game Uruk mainly refers to Sumerian mythology, the Epic of Gilgamesh, Inanna’s descent to the underworld, and part of the world view of the moon. In view of the author’s IQ, I just wrote this article. I already worked very hard when I was there, so I declined the textual research, otherwise A Duo would wither and cry

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Wait for the cornerstone of the world...ah? Is the slate going to compete with the cornerstone of the world???

I don't know why it suddenly appeared in my mind: the stone slab and the cornerstone of the world started to fight, the weak and helpless Tsuna hugged herself, and shouted loudly with red eyes: "Don't fight, don't fight for me"

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