Infinite Cute King

"After all, behavior itself does not affect one's own kingly way and will, doesn't it?"

Perhaps because he felt that the words themselves were not convincing, Lin Weiwei opened his eyes and glanced at his heroic spirit.

He sneered unceremoniously.

"Karna, can you see that the gleaming guy next to you is essentially a self-contained guy, but can you think of it?" "Did he ever die of fatigue for his own country?"

"Qi—shut up, bastard!!!"

Suddenly, a golden storm descended, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant. Surprisingly, the first confrontation turned out to be the confrontation between the master of the light chaser and the servant.

Interesting...

Jiang Rui glanced at Ling Ling and thought for a while. Indeed, as ancient emperors, most of the king's kingly ways centered on themselves, after all, the emperor was the son of heaven.

And making subjects prosperous is nothing more than a gift from being a king. It will not be accepted by more and more countries until later, with the rise of a hundred schools of thought, the expansion of the power of thought, and the fact that the country is the responsibility.

And the older the king, the more inclined he was to think of a king-centered tyrant. That being the case, in this case, as a modern soldier, Ling Ling and the others are more committed to Saber's benevolence, which seems very normal.

After all, in the consciousness of modern society, the leaders of the country themselves serve the people and the country.

"He seems very angry?" Ye Xiaoqian scratched her hair curiously. After all, she has never read the original book. Although the Xingyue World is very famous, she has a lot of information, and she can't know every heroic spirit well.

"Because he is also a virtuous king."

Jiang Rui answered with a smile, and his clear voice came to everyone's ears, and it's science popularization time next!

"Golden glitter, why are you laughing and disdainful? As a heroic spirit, you obviously have a lifetime of memories, but why do you stubbornly maintain your youthful personality? Is it really just because this is your peak appearance?"

"Huh? The wise king, Gilgamesh?"

This pair of master and servant...

Lin looked at Jiang Rui speechlessly, what a fucking match...?

Killing and punishing one's heart, one per person?

Master and servant double killing together?

If the banquet in the original book is the expression of the king's three views and kingly ways, and is also synonymous with style, then, now, it is the scene of bloody scars being exposed.

Indeed, what the three of them said was their kingly way, but this kind of thing will change.

Even if he stubbornly refuses to admit it, due to the darkness and bitterness of his childhood, even when he met Enkidu in his peak period, Gilgamesh has always looked like an invincible tyrant.

It's in his nature.

Until Enkidu died.

Xian Wang Shan, a legendary king who died in pursuit of the elixir, actually died of exhaustion because of the prosperity of the country.

"You're looking for death! Bastard!!!"

The bursting treasure poured out, and he launched an attack regardless of his embarrassment and anger.

Acting alone, he is not affected by the contract.

Half-human, half-god, and Enkidu's death, and the changes that made him a wise king, are all things that he hides deep in his heart and is unwilling to touch.

He is also Ni Lin who is looking for death by others! !

Suddenly, the thunder poured down, and the chariot and Karna stood in front of Jiang Rui together——

"The feast is not over yet, so it's a waste of good wine." The emperor stood up and took a sip of the wine: "It seems, Archer, your past will also make you sad."

"Hmph! This king is a tyrant, so what." Gilgamesh waved his hand arrogantly, disdainfully dismissing the treasure, and he saw the Command Seal emerging from Ling Ling's hand.

Although there is dissatisfaction, it is the truth after all——

"The decision made by this king, the way of life that my courtiers have worked hard and recognized, even if the final result is death. Then this king will accept it. The king himself is responsible for all existence."

Gilgamesh raised his chin, and glanced at Lin and Lingling haughtily—"You little girl who denies her own history,

Hahahahaha. "

"That's right!" The emperor said with deep eyes, a little angrily: "To overthrow my own era, this stupid behavior is an insult to all those who built that era with me!"

"Well." Jiang Rui raised his eyebrows, glanced at Saber whose eyes lit up because of someone's support, pushed aside the long spear in front of him, and patted Karna—"Although I refute Gilgamesh , but it doesn't mean I support you, Saber."

"Oh?" Lin turned around gently and looked at Jiang Rui: "Although I admit that the behavior of tyrants sometimes does follow the trend of historical times... Oh, yes, I almost forgot."

"Your title is a tyrant..."

"Only soldiers would regard destruction as an honor!" Hearing this, Arturia also turned her head and explained to the two who were facing each other: "I'm not trying to escape—"

"As a monarch, how can we not protect the weak, rule correctly, govern correctly, and save them correctly, shouldn't this be the king's long-cherished wish?"

"You king—are you the 'right' slave? "The emperor asked in astonishment.

"That's good." Arturia heard the words, but nodded slightly, and said softly: "The king is the one who sacrifices for the ideal."

"..."

The emperor was silent for a few seconds, and quietly picked up his wine glass.

"That's not how a human being lives."

"O King of Conquerors."

Lin interrupted: "Have you ever known the king in today's society? The public servant of the people is the kingly way that has existed until now."

"But the problem is that a proper slave is not the same as a public servant of the people." Ye Xiaoqian put away her phone, and was finally aroused by everyone's topic.

"Let me also ask, since you are talking about modern times, then, Saber, have you ever visited Britain as it is today?"

Uh, by the way, the current Britain is completely different from the former Celtic Britain except for the name... race, right?

Jiang Rui was stunned, a little distracted, he really didn't know very well, but after all, it's not uncommon for the soul of the country to be there.

"..."

Arturia was taken aback——

"Don't worry about it, Saber. A soldier who walks in secret all his life cannot be understood by the people living peacefully in the rear, and a doctor who worries about his patients cannot be trusted by the foolish people who can't even persist in studying hard for 18 years."

"If you haven't experienced nature, you can't understand the hardships and greatness in it."

The indifferent voice came, it was a big man who had been gone for a long time, I saw him holding a few cups of drinks, put them coldly in front of Jiang Rui and the others, and at the same time mocked: "Some people are born to inspire to become tyrants, to become That lofty, selfish existence."

No, Ye Xiaoqian hates you, why are you hating me?

Jiang Rui raised his head in dissatisfaction, and said confidently: "I aspire to be a demon king, and it is not unreasonable to call it a tyrant." "But why should I aspire to become a tyrant?"

"Leaving aside the standard of living of the people, a tyrant is not a fool, and a tyrant can still make a country prosperous."