“What are you, who and how did you break through the enchantment.”

The oil king from the Middle East said this, his face full of incredulity.

“Mesopotamia, descendant Tina (original character), hereby begs for the qualification to appear before the great King of Vientiane, Gilgamesh.”

“The king may grant you the right to see the king.”

“It’s a great honor to be in the next place.”

The girl seemed very humble, and as a descendant of Mesopotamia, she naturally knew the power of the king of everything in front of her.

“It is indeed worthy of praise for not letting the blood of this mongrel splash in front of me, but dare to let this unworthy meat smell in front of me.”

“King Ben would like to hear your explanation.”

At this time, the girl dressed in low heels had already walked in front of Gilgamesh.

I saw that Tina humbly knelt down on one knee at this time, and then I don’t know what magic was used to clean up all the blood flowing from her arm.

“In the next faux pas, I just think that dealing with a thief who stole the king’s treasure is not enough for the hard king to personally take action, and the ruling is so arbitrary.”

Holding the clay tablet in his hand, Gilgamesh looked left and right, as if he had written it himself.

“Just this 783 thing? It’s really boring, and I feel that what I write casually is useless and throw it aside. ”

While saying this, he dropped the Heavenly Destiny clay board to the ground without care.

“Is that what the king means…”

Looking at the cracks that appeared on the ground, a certain oil king of the Heavenly Mandate clay plate still wanted to get back this holy relic.

“In that case, please go, then you may be able to leave a life.”

Shaking his hands, listening to these words, the dark-skinned long-haired youth finally couldn’t help it, who is he? The oil king of the Middle East.

A genius who entered the world of magic with a lot of financial resources and combined magic with modern technology (self-considered).

And here here, he was actually mocked by a clamshell brute.

Who can stand this anger?

Without doing anything, the oil king made up his mind, and then opened his hand and pushed his artificial magic circuit with all his strength, accompanied by the sharp pain of the flesh, a magic ball that exuded a powerful aura, condensed in the palm of his hand.

Just at this time, Tina, who was kneeling on one knee, exuded a healthy aura, and the little hand that exuded a healthy aura was placed on the ground, and the ground surged and countless sharp stone pillars directly rose into the sky.

In an instant, the oil king of the Middle East was tied into a hornet’s nest.

“It’s a joke for you.”

After solving all this, making sure that the blood did not flow to Gilgamesh’s side, Tina returned her eyes to the Ancient King at this time.

“You didn’t chant the mantra just now, it seems to come from the mystery of Uruk.”

As the king who ruled Uruk, he realized in an instant the nature of the mystery, which came from the most ancient times of mankind.

And all this is in the pendant that hangs around the girl’s neck.

Whether it was bloodline, magic dress, or this familiar way of using it, Gilgamesh had learned it when he was a child.

The people in front of you are indeed orthodox, Uruks.

You must know that at that time, even the largest city-state in name of Urut did not have many people.

But that’s it, after the destruction of Uruk, there were still bloodlines handed down, and it remained to such a high degree.

Gilgamesh did not use the all-knowing and all-powerful star to see if this bloodline was an atavism or preserved.

Gilgamesh, it is enough to know that the girl in front of him is indeed his former subject, it should not be said that once the king has come to the world, then naturally she is the king’s subject.

“Very good, then King Ben asks again, are you an arrogant magician who is so arrogant that you want to rely on the brilliance of King Ben and return to King Ben?!”

The majestic tone is not the previous arrogance, it is a kind of majesty, a kind of domineering.

The girl did not answer, but the body made a practical action, from kneeling on one knee (ahbj) to kneeling, with her head on the ground and completely surrendering to the king in front of her.

And the original spell on the severed hand gradually disappeared, and a new spell gradually appeared in the girl’s hand.

“So what shall I say, Caster, here comes my lovely little pig.”

Karl swore that if the little girl in front of him was a real magician, then he would definitely turn it into a piglet and then make a roast suckling pig.

But this little girl is obviously not, the magic circuit seems to have awakened by accident, not at all like some long-standing magician.

Even the magic power supply was surprisingly small, coupled with the look of ignorance on her face, she instantly admitted that she didn’t want to start.

“Alas, it seems a bit difficult!”

…… (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The Tree of the Thousand Worlds Yugdomirenia abandoned artificial human discarded area.

At this time, the mountain of people is full of exactly the same looking people, none of whom have gender as a temporary tool for the short term, created.

At this time, in the end, an artificial human who could not see the gender, but whose hair was different from the others, and was biased towards white, moved his hand.

“Guide, open.”

With the memory in his head, he instinctively turned on the magic circuit for a moment, and the severe pain generated by the body that was briefly created made the artificial man’s eyes widen.

It was at this time that the red spell mark appeared on the artificial man’s hand with a burning pain.

In an instant, the consciousness called the follower instantly overwhelmed the consciousness of the artificial man, and the soul that had just been born for only ten minutes was crushed in an instant, and a more powerful soul descended on this body.

The originally white hair turned purple, and the originally red pupils turned golden, exuding a strong divinity.

Disgust of despair, anger, hatred of everything.

Avenger’s Avenger, Goergon, arrives, but this body is not very good and effeminate, which limits the development of the snake-haired banshee.

Even if it had been completely transformed into a subordinate-level body, it would not be able to exert all of the strength of the Goergong at all.

“Damn, it has to be more magical, more magic.”

Saying this, according to the memory in the brain, looking around, there are bottles and cans everywhere, and those large jars are filled with artificial people, all of them are soaked in the nutrient solution one by one.

“Human beings are really the same, which is disgusting.”

He said a word about the purple magic eye that emitted a strange light, slowly lit up everything around him, and slowly turned into lifeless stone.

All this was just a momentary thing, whether it was moving or not, all turned into stone.

In the meantime, Goergong also saw several highly magical condenses, and touched them away by the way.

Soon after, the Thousand Realms Tree, Yugdominia, was invaded.

Of course, it is unknown what it actually is.

Người mua: hieubaocot


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