Although he didn't know what happened (referring to why the golden heroic spirit and the kind-hearted heroic spirit who was also golden upon closer inspection suddenly fought), Karna thought about it and felt that he should intervene.

The whole thought process is very simple.

Because in the absence of other food sources, the rider who generously agreed to help him as soon as he came up was the only way to complete the task.

The order "Don't waste time with the golden heroic spirit" obviously couldn't be perfectly obeyed, so he had to retreat and complete the "Don't waste time" order.

"boom!!!"

The red-haired heroic spirit who was unilaterally ignored suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the sword that was not destroyed by the rider's solar ship, and in the next second had already moved a crying human boy to a safe area [-] meters away from the battlefield.

"Ugh—huh, huh?"

Weber, who had most of his magic power taken away by the rider, went black for a while, and he couldn't move. He thought he was going to be a hero on the spot, but he didn't expect that strange heroic spirit to save him. .

Not only that, but this heroic spirit seems to want to... directly join the battlefield? !

"Wait, wait! Wait a minute, you!" Wei Bo barely propped himself up, and because of some dizziness, he could only shout to the blurry back: "You are a heroic spirit who is alone! The Master is not around, If the supply of magic power is not enough, it will... die!"

If the opponent is an ordinary Heroic Spirit, the situation is not so bad.

The point is, even a half-baked guy like Weber can immediately notice that the sudden arrival of the blond heroic spirit—that archer is not an ordinary character at all.

If the rider has enough magic power, he should be able to confront the archer head-on. At least Weber won't be so emboldened...Damn it!

Now is not the time to feel regret and embarrassment from the bottom of the heart. The young man seems to have made great progress at the critical moment of life and death. He gritted his teeth and tried to stop the heroic spirit who had saved his life from rushing forward to die.

"I have no plans for that."

Karna replied frankly.

Weber's blurred vision was suddenly filled with scorching light, and the gloom in the darkness was directly dispelled, forcing him to close his eyes.

"The rider is still fighting, as the master, you should trust him more."

"I……"

"It doesn't matter if the master is not around, as long as the contract with him still exists, my magic power—"

The second round of the sun that shines on the earth has risen.

It was clearly late at night, but the sky was as bright as day.

This light can illuminate the entire land, including the entire sleeping city, and the sea surface as far as the edge of the city is dyed with undulating golden waves.

"Oh?"

Below, the golden heroic spirit confronting the angry rider raised his head slightly and saw the change in the sky.

The King of Heroes wasn't serious yet, he just restrained his contempt for Rider a little.

The king on the opposite side did not exist in his memory, so the sudden outburst of rage made the hero king feel a little ridiculous.

But the opponent is still a character, and anger can be endured in battle.

Even though he couldn't use his full strength due to the limitation of magic power, he still didn't act impulsively, but judged the situation calmly—but in the final analysis, his attack was extremely direct, trying to suppress the opponent with the force of thunder.

Of course, Gilgamesh didn't pull out his Deviant Sword because it was a pity that his opponent couldn't exert his full strength, and he was thinking about the sympathy between the kings.

He doesn't feel sorry for the rider at all, just like the rider sees him unhappy when he comes up, Wang sees him extremely unhappy.

I faintly feel that I have overlooked something, and faintly feel that there is a little familiarity on the rider's face.

Wang Man recalled casually.

Well.

It seems to be a little similar.

The King of Heroes really didn't have the slightest impression of the furious Pharaoh himself.

But at a certain moment just now, the man's snake pupil shrank slightly, as if he really remembered something.

——Perhaps, the source of the sense of familiarity lies only in those golden pupils.

In the depths of the memory, there was also a man with golden eyes of a similar color, even the flames burning in his pupils when he was angry.

How many years have passed since that man's death, even for the always arrogant king, it is difficult to calculate it for a while.

It's been a long time since I thought of him?

The frankness of admitting "no" is very rare for Wang.

Under the influence of an insignificant guy, Gilgamesh suddenly remembered someone, and his feeling was almost the same as when a thorn in his heart was suddenly pressed.

As a result, he found rider even more distasteful, and finally lost his patience...

——The result was unexpected.

The King of Heroes' feet touched the ground.

He raised his eyes slowly, and what he saw was a red-haired hero who was more intrusive to him than rider.

"This king only asks you."

"Where is the man who provided you with magic power now—"

"..."

"........."

The voice of the mighty King of Heroes was cut off horribly.

In fact, nothing serious happened.

It's just that the red-haired heroic spirit who was hanging high in the sky just disappeared strangely out of thin air... that's all.

In fact, he was beaten badly, but the rider and his half-baked master, who insisted on saving face and refused to admit it, also disappeared... that's all.

The King of Heroes should have been furious at this audacious act of blatant defiance of him.

But he only showed an angry face for a moment, as if he was suddenly awakened by a tiny clue.

The sullenness suddenly dissipated, and all previous developments could be reduced to trivial "little things".

The weapons flying from the King's Treasure lost their target, and all scattered on the ground in a state of depression, making a series of crackling sounds.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!"

Delighted by some huge surprise, Wang laughed out loud in the mess.

"It's been too long."

"You, are you finally back?"

*****

Ozymandias thought that he had really suffered the great humiliation of returning home on the first day of his life.

Since he became a pharaoh, he has hardly encountered anything that could make him feel aggrieved.

For the pharaoh who has created countless brilliance and his life is almost smooth, the "disturbance" that can be related to "suffocation" and "repression" is all related to a certain man.

He didn't forget him for a moment, and now he remembered somehow. After a short trance, hallucinations appeared in front of him.

"...Is Yu thinking too much?"

"This figure, still has this familiar feeling. Why, Yu saw the teacher who had become about three times smaller, appearing in front of Yu?"

Of course Ozymandias didn't react at first.

In the battle with the King of Heroes, he was so ruthless that he almost got himself into it.Servants with insufficient magic power cannot be counted on, and the pharaoh can only rely on himself.

His magic power has long been exhausted. If you look closely, there are still a few bloodstains on the inside of the white cloak behind you.

Pharaoh would not allow himself to lose his composure in front of mortals, and naturally he would not allow it in front of his sworn enemy who had hated him for thousands of years.

The lack of focus just now was an accident.

He was really in a trance, that's why he mistakenly perceived the aura that filled him with joy and completely relieved him unconsciously.

Moreover, it must be an illusion of excessive longing, he would actually hear...

"The rider praised my master, that is to say, you have some strength, not ordinary people."

"Isn't it nonsense. Tell me everything this shameful idiot said to you."

too familiar.The inexplicably intoxicated Pharaoh thought to himself.

Although this voice was completely different from the man's voice in his memory, it was obviously too immature.But listening to it, it will wonderfully evoke the deep memories of Ozymandias.

The key is tone.

Once upon a time, most of the words his teacher said to him were "disgusting" that was not even half different from this.

Well, that's right, it's just this kind of disgust that also has a slightly gentle (actually not gentle) tone!

Ozymandias continued to listen.

"Rider said, let me, who is also the son of the sun, do chores that a servant would do, master, you are really arrogant."

"is it?"

"Ah."

"Ah."

The inexplicably light and cold laughter pierced into the Pharaoh's ears, and the king couldn't help but feel dignified... No, he was still in a trance.

"This proud... figure, the tone of voice that seems to be extremely disgusting towards Yu, and the silver hair..."

Pharaoh muttered to himself: "Even if I can't see the face, Yu can still think that if Yu and the teacher could have an heir back then, it must be this boy's..."

Boy: "You, say this sentence again?"

Pharaoh:"…………"

Boy: "It's been a long time since I beat you, are you afraid that I'll give birth to you?"

Pharaoh:"………………!!!!!"

"old--"

"Old fart!"

Boom——

do not know why.

As soon as they came, they saw a strange man who was said to be the chief disciple of Brother Eric. The furious Brother Eric grabbed the hair on the top of his head and threw him 800 meters away-the two teenagers suddenly shuddered in their hearts.

Among them, the hot and frozen boy who happened to be the little apprentice had the most obvious reaction.

The author has something to say: the dwarf's vest fell off a string, so he didn't bother to cover it

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