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Chapter 5, Wang Yan

Gilgamesh walked into the main hall.

Accompanied by a crunching sound.

Just watch the golden king flying in the air. Every time he lifts his foot, four precious phantoms will fly out of the air and form steps for the king to settle down.

When he raised his feet, the Noble Phantasm was not recovered, but stretched all the way in the air. Behind Gilgamesh, a series of Noble Phantasms were fixed in the air. How luxurious is this?!

Each one of them must be equivalent to the magic level of a B-level Noble Phantasm, which is enough to show that these Noble Phantasms are not just fake, and every one of them is genuine.

Because he was walking in mid-air, Gilgamesh's position was higher than that of the Pharaoh.

The Pharaoh snorted and shook his head: "King of Gold, King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, if it is you, I will recognize this arrogance."

"Oh? As expected of the King of the Sun, he is really generous. Ramses II, no, King Ozymandias."

Gilgamesh took the initiative to lower the height of the Noble Phantasm he was stepping on, to a height parallel to the opponent.

For this king, taking the initiative to lower himself to the same level as the other party is already showing considerable respect.

"Hahahaha! He is indeed the King of Heroes! The King of Gold. His luxurious and extravagant way of trampling on wealth is really amazing."

"Hahahahahaha! You are worthy of the title of Pharaoh! King of the Sun! In order to show your magnificence, you even have to pull out the palace after death to show your majesty. I am very optimistic about it!"

The two kings complimented each other. Ritsuka was originally worried that he would become a bastard when he opened his mouth, but luckily, the king still knew some basic etiquette.

Gilgamesh calls himself a king and treats everything with arrogance. He will only treat the same noble people with the same respect. Obviously, Ozymandias in front of him is a hero worthy of suppressing his arrogance.

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(Although he is not as good as himself, in the era after him, there will be such a king, and he should still be encouraged to a certain extent. It is always better than those bastards who have no ability at all and still call themselves kings.)

(Is this the person who was king in his previous era? Although he is not as good as himself, but with such a treasure house, he should still give some respect in form. It is better than those who only know how to brag that they are the descendants of gods.

But a fool who can’t do anything is ten thousand times stronger.)

The two looked at each other, thinking this in their hearts, and then laughed heartily.

"That... senior... I, I don't understand... Wang, are they all like this?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't understand what these two people were laughing at at all, but Yagi Xuesai could understand? He shook his head awkwardly and said: "It's like chefs can communicate with each other just by playing tricks. I'm afraid, for people of this level

King, as long as we hahahaha we can reach a consensus, if we don’t understand, don’t talk.”

"That makes sense."

Ritsuka covered her mouth.

Yagi looked around him, Romulus said nothing.

This really helps a lot.

I was originally worried that the Roman God Ancestor would suddenly say, "You are all Rome," or something like that, but then I might not really start a war.

But fortunately, the ancestor of the gods just stood quietly beside Fujimaru Ritsuka, silently protecting him.

You know, this is because of the temple complex of Ramses II. This hot sand has already reached the reaction level of the Gods. Even the composition of the air is different.

For example, if a person travels back to the Cretaceous period from modern times, wouldn't he be able to adapt to the air at that time? After all, the composition is different.

However, Da Vinci only used a mask to alleviate Ritsuka's reaction.

It’s not just the mask that contributes. What’s more, it’s the divine ancestor beside him who silently gives his blessing to the master.

All roads lead to Rome. The extended meaning of this sentence is that in any era, there is a shadow of [Rome].

Perhaps it was the predecessor of Rome, or perhaps it was the remaining influence of Rome. It has to be said that as an important part of human history, the Roman Empire can indeed find some shadows and traces in various eras.

Romulus himself was even more convinced that as the divine ancestor of Rome, he could consolidate Rome's domain of dominance no matter which singularity he answered the call.

It can be said that it is a mobile country.

By giving this protection to Ritsuka, even though she is physically in the Age of Gods, her influence in the Age of Gods will be greatly weakened due to the protection of Rome. Otherwise, in that era when the air was full of magic, Ritsuka would be like this

People with weak magic power may be melted by the air directly.

Moreover, when she was glared at by Pharaoh Ozymandias, it was thanks to the protection of Rome that Ritsuka was able to escape from those round eyes and did not directly come into contact with the majesty in those eyes.

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Romulus is the ancestor of God, so he naturally disdains being like these two, fighting for fame. For the ancestor of God, his own existence means the existence of Rome, and he does not need anyone to admit it, nor does he need anything.

Man proves, therefore, that there is no need to express himself in any particular way.

The result was that neither of the two kings present noticed the divine ancestor who deliberately lowered his aura.

This should have been the direct breath blocking of Assassin, but under the influence of the Emperor's Privilege EX, the God Ancestor himself can also control it.

"Hahahaha, it's golden. I have already laid out a banquet to welcome you from afar. I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Hahahaha, you're so humble! Taiyang! I believe that if it were you, you would definitely know what's appropriate. I'm looking forward to your banquet."

The Pharaoh left the throne, walked up the stairs to the main hall, and stood at the same height as Ritsuka. Gilgamesh also lowered his body. Following the Pharaoh's speech, he looked at the secret door in the corner of the room, wearing tulle.

The girls filed in carrying various delicacies and set banquet tables on both sides of the temple.

Like an assembly line, everyone finished their work and left immediately. After a while, preparations for the banquet were made. On the carpet in front of the main hall, graceful dancers danced softly.

Yagi was stunned, and looked at Gawain who was around him. The two of them sat down around Ritsuka, one on the left and the other on the right.

Then the carefree Alter Cú Chulainn took the seat. He silently grabbed Ritsuka by the collar, lifted her up, sat cross-legged in her place, and then placed Ritsuka on his legs.

Suddenly, it was as if Ritsuka was wrapped in a pair of armor. From a distance, it looked like the hedgehog had become a spirit... The impression was subtle.

"Cu Chulainn?"

Before Ritsuka understood what this meant, he raised his head and saw only Cu Chulainn's chin.

"Eat yours. Don't worry about anything else."

Cu Chulainn Alter said coldly, his expression unmotivated.

It seems that he wants to protect Ritsuka with his body. But the method is a bit uncomfortable. But Ritsuka still enjoys this feeling.

In particular, Cu Chulainn's alter is tall and strong, so he doesn't feel crowded at all when he sits in it.

The last ones to take their seats were Ozymandias and Gilgamesh. The two kings naturally sat at the top. Because it was Ozymandias who held the banquet and he was in the host position, Gilgamesh naturally did not

Steal it from him.

With the toast of the Pharaoh, the highest-level banquet began!


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