I, Rimuru, Play the Role of a Heroic Spirit In Model Moon!

Time passed minute by minute, and the carriage soon approached the intersection of the two river basins.

At this moment, Gilgamesh spoke again: "Enkidu, I don't think you are like the lock of the sky."

"……Oh?"

Rimuru looked at Gilgamesh.

What does it mean? Could it be that he saw that he was a "fake"?

But even so, Rimuru didn't feel any sense of danger.

K has already noticed it too——

From imitation at the beginning, to giving own will when following the guidelines later.

Now Limuru's performance has gradually approached the culmination.

Now, K is already acting in accordance with the instinct of God to create clay - or, this is no longer acting.

K has completely substituted into the psychological state of this character. At this time, K is already convinced that he is Enkidu - of course, this is not because Enkidu's character lock has replaced himself.

It should be said that this is a "strong sense of self-identity".

Although he knew that he was acting, he felt that "if it were Enkidu, he would have behaved like this."

This kind of state of play will be the best means for Limuru to prevent the character from collapsing when the character conformity does not reach 100%. Unless the scene is completely finished, K does not want to relieve this mental state in advance.

"I mean, what you're doing is inconsistent with the so-called 'lock' duties. The young Gilgamesh said: "How can there be a "lock" that will let people release their desires and instincts? On the contrary, your present performance is more like the "key" created by the gods to open the door in my heart. "

"But to be honest, I don't find your words annoying. If you really want to open the door of sin that symbolizes destruction, it will be my key, and I'm happy to accept that."

Gilgamesh's words made Limuru stunned for a while, and K said unexpectedly: "Well... Gil, I didn't expect it to be different from what I imagined. Sometimes you are quite able to absorb other people's suggestions."

Gilgamesh shook his head, then looked at Rimuru seriously and said:

"It's not that I absorb anyone's opinions, it's just that your words are quite special. Because what you said coincides with what I have always thought in my heart. That's why I can listen to it."

So, in other words, is the "brain circuit consistent"?

Why do I always feel that reaching agreement with this guy's brain circuit doesn't seem to be something worth showing off...

Limuru shook her head slightly and said, "Jill. There is one thing I need to correct you - indeed, I may have opened the dusty door in your heart. But you know, even so. It doesn't have to be a symbol. Destruction does not simply represent evil."

"You are destined to be a king, and you will be the unique king of heroes between heaven and earth. The king is different from ordinary people, let alone you who are the king of heroes? Ordinary people are controlled by their desires. You can control your desires with a humble heart like you. But the king is different. The king can have more desire than anyone else, and have more dominance than anyone else. Because the king is a special existence, for such a king, the arrogance may not be the same. It's a bad thing."

Rimuru's eyes fell on the face of young Gilgamesh, and continued: "Just like myself. I don't have too special feelings for someone. What I love is this earth. And the creatures in this world - but, if I learn that a certain existence is annihilated at this moment, I may not have a unique pity for it. Because in this world, similar things are happening all the time."

"—When the gods are beneficial to the living beings in this world, I may become their weapon. But if it is the other way around, maybe the lock of the sky will also lock the gods themselves."

"King of Heroes... a good title."

Gilgamesh looked at Limlu and nodded: "I seem to understand what you mean - you mean, as a king. I can release my desires unscrupulously, but whatever I do is tyrannical or tyrannical. , whether it is stupid, it is only limited to a corner of Uruk. And an excellent king has a unique position and supreme power, needless to say, but he should take care of great love, not petty evil-this emotion It should cover the national and even the world level.”

"exactly!"

Seeing that Gilgamesh's temperament has gradually begun to change under her "training", Limuru suddenly became a little excited at this time, with a gentle look in her eyes, and said with a smile:

"Yes... Although you and I must have many different understandings on the details, but so far, this is indeed the way of kingship that I agree with. And this way of kingship, briefly explained, is—"

"--The king is the standard that defines the good and evil in this world. What he does, there can be small evils, but there must be great good. This is called: Wang Lai admits, Wang Lai allows, and Wang Lai bears the whole world!"

Chapter 83 Where the two rivers meet

The carriage stopped.

When you reach the confluence of the two rivers, the next thing to do is to cross the river.

From here, you can directly cross the Euphrates and Tigris rivers to reach Lagash.

And this so-called "where the two rivers meet" is the future Persian Gulf. It is connected to the sea, looking southeast, it can be said to be endless and vast.

Rimuru and Gilgamesh got off the carriage and saw that the leader in front was the goddess Ningsun in military uniform. At this time, she was organizing many residents to cross the river.

Although the order came suddenly, at this moment, the humans of Uruk and the various city-states of Mesopotamia were very united.

The migration of nearly 100,000 people was very calm. Due to the existence of the "Seal of Divinity", many problems such as supplies that were originally difficult in the migration process did not bring much trouble.

Of course, the more important thing is that the physical quality of human beings in the age of gods is indeed good. Even an old man in his 80s and 90s can easily climb over mountains and mountains with his bare hands.

"Gashtinana, what happened to the humans migrating on the road? Are there any city-states that were missed?" Seeing the humans go to cross the river one after another, Goddess Ningsun asked Gashtinana, the **** of agriculture.

"Except for the witches in Uruk who insisted not to leave... Most of the other city-states along the way have already evacuated. Due to the route, this migration did not include Elidu. However, the residents of the city-state of Ur have already evacuated. Followed the order and joined our migration." Gashtinana said.

"Uruk's witch house... it's okay. Even if Lamashtu eats those people, it won't provide much magic power to it." Ning Sun said carelessly, and then turned his eyes to Gishtinana.

——There, a man dressed in a shrine maiden's costume is standing respectfully.

Seeing this, Gashtinana quickly introduced: "Oh! This is the chief priestess of the city-state of Ur, Meishana."

"I see... I have seen Lord Ning Sun!"

Meishana quickly stepped forward and bowed to Ning Sun.

Although Ning Sun didn't show off her identity as a god, but everyone in the shrine maiden had more or less received similar oracles and knew that her identity was inextricably linked with gods.

At the same time, because during his time in Uruk, Ning Sun was basically the person who held the real power at ordinary times, and his actions and reputation were also extremely high.

"No ceremony... Are you injured?" Ning Sun frowned slightly. She saw the upper part of Meishana's body at a glance, and it didn't seem to be a simple minor injury.

"Some... a little injury, it's not in the way..." Methana said.

Goddess Ning Sun was about to speak, but suddenly she looked behind Meishana with some surprises in her eyes.

At this moment, Mesana also suddenly felt a little warmer feeling on her forehead. Immediately, bursts of magic power poured into her body from the top of her head, and then the injuries on her body began to recover extremely quickly.

"This...this is..." She raised her head slightly, and then a very familiar figure appeared in her eyes——

The person who appeared in front of him had a warm temperament and an extremely delicate appearance. It was Rimuru. At this time, K was placing his right hand on Mesanna's forehead, imbuing him with his own magic.

"You are a resident of the city-state of Ur... You have just been attacked by the goddess Inanna, and you have to deviate from your hometown under the erosion of the evil god. It is really lamentable."

There was gentleness in Limuru's eyes: "But don't worry, as long as you reach Lagash, you will be safe."

"En... Lord Enkidu..." There was a look of longing and excitement in Meishana's eyes.

"Do you recognize me?" Limuru was slightly surprised.

In fact, K didn't care about Meishana at first, and the reason why he helped her recover from her injury was just a matter of convenience.