typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1511: Tireless, still intending to send out the love letter

Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party retreated anyway.

He withdrew into Uruk, licking his wounds tiredly.

"Is this...really okay, Jill?"

Ananu's crotch wound was finally healed, but his condition was still not good. He just looked at Gilgamesh with a pale face, thinking of the three people who stayed on the Warcraft front.

"It doesn't matter."

There was no expression on Gilgamesh's face, but there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

"He is the general of Uruk, and he should...die for my king. As for Kurgalu and Galatulu..."

The king of Uruk sighed.

"One of the symbols of a complete life is the ability to independently choose the way of death."

Ananu pursed his lips.

So, those two guys chose the World of Warcraft battlefront as their final destination... They were really stupid.

The Warcraft front line collapsed, and all of Uruk's army, except for the hundred men who stayed behind in Uruk, were killed in the battle, as well as a few of the horsemen and servants.

And under such huge battle losses, the damage caused to Tiamat...

"Tomorrow afternoon...Tiamat will come to Uruk." Roman's voice sounded with difficulty.

"Abzu...the same thing."

The two beasts are about to gather in Uruk.

On the ground, Ananu and others tried their best to intercept. In the underworld, Enkidu also tried his best. In the end, the two beasts arrived at Uruk at the same time.

"Ha, this is nothing." Gilgamesh smiled without caring at all, "It would be easier to deal with the two of them together."

"...Sometimes I really can't figure out whether you are being tough or if you are really confident." Ishtar felt a little goosebumps.

She wanted to rush to the Warcraft front to help, but she happened to bump into the retreating team. Looking at Ananu who looked like she was about to die, she could only play the role of a porter.

Gilgamesh did not answer Ishtar's question. He just lowered his head and looked around the entire front hall of the palace, looking at the people in Uruk who still had servant-level combat capabilities.

Ananu, Ishtar, Nanshe, Ushiwakamaru, Liao Ye, Azusa, Mashu, and the master Fujimaru Ritsuka, plus...

Own.

There are also Enkidu and Ereshkigal in the underworld.

Gilgamesh never excludes himself from combat.

He is the king of Uruk and is undoubtedly a member of Uruk. Since he is a member of Uruk, he must dedicate everything he has to Uruk.

...No, there is more.

There are two more combat powers.

Those are two beings who undoubtedly stand at the pinnacle of all Servants, but they cannot be counted among the regular combat capabilities.

They will only show their strength at the most critical moment to help end the war. Now... it is obviously not the time for them to take action.

"Everyone, let's take a final rest."

Gilgamesh stood up, walked down from the throne, and said to everyone standing around him.

"Tomorrow... we will face the final test."

He stood among the crowd, and after saying these words, he walked back to his bedroom.

He was not anxious. Facing the impending end, he only felt a sense of calm.

"king……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Gilgamesh's back and murmured to himself.

Ananu sighed and followed Gilgamesh.

He still had some things he wanted to ask his best friend.



"... Phew, this should be fine."

Lawrence patted Zi Juan on the shoulder and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The decisive battle was coming. In order to maintain her condition, she did not choose to release the Noble Phantasm to heal all the wounded. Instead, she chose to slowly use her magic to restore the wounded bit by bit - in Tiamat

Under the terrifying magic, all those injured were seriously injured.

"...Thank you, Lawrence." Zijuan breathed a sigh of relief and touched her heart.

The violent tremors caused by Tiamat's stampede made her feel as if her heart was going to explode. Now with Lawrence's help, she finally felt better.

"Well..." Liao Ye was still lying next to him, looking like he was about to die.

"Sorry, I will help you treat it now." Lawrence raised his hand, condensed a white gem, and gently placed it on Liao Ye's chest.

Liao Ye is the last one.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Lawrence who was treating Liao Ye and sighed silently.

Except for Lawrence's voice, there was no sound in the entire front hall, and it was extremely silent.

Everyone knew it was doomed that the Warcraft front line would fall, but after it actually happened, everyone felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation.

Tiamat...that kind of almost pure power, the emotions brought by it are also extremely pure.

However, no one will despair.

"I'm going out for some air." Nan She stood up from the ground, flew out of the front hall door, and landed on the top of the palace.

She looked at the cloudy night sky and pursed her lips.

In fact, I can vaguely feel the violent tremor now. I don't know if it's caused by Tiamat or Abzu, but it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it will come sooner or later. Whether it is expectation or fear, Father God and Mother God will come, and this will not change.

A spring appeared next to Nan She, like a pocket opening in space.

She put her hand into the spring and took out...a stone slab.

"Why, aren't you going to send it out?"

Ishtar's voice came from behind Nanshe, and it seemed to be filled with an inexplicable...envy?

"Send it away." Nanshe didn't look back. She was still looking at the love letter in her hand, a little dazed, "I'll send it later."

"Well... why are you so diligent? I remember that bastard Ananu has rejected you more than once." Walking behind Nanshe, Ishtar faced this person who was not a close friend.

asked my friend.

"...Who knows." Nanshe still didn't answer Ishtar.

"How does it feel to really like someone?" Ishtar did not give up and continued to ask.

She has never really liked someone. Before being sealed, her confession to Gilgamesh was more of an impulse than true love.

Nanshe still didn't answer.

"I hope you can really fall in love with someone one day." She just said this.

"You guy..." Ishtar rolled his eyes.

She always felt that Nanshe was perfunctory with her, but Nanshe's blessing...

Well, Ishtar really wants to experience it.

However, there may never be such an opportunity.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next