Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

"Hey, take it. As a seeker judged by this king, it is difficult to see home in such a shabby state.........Don't let anyone else think I have such bad taste."

Gilgamesh threw out the sword in his hand.

It was not shot out with Wangzhi Treasure.

Instead, it was thrown out like a handover.

"Ah, you and I are enemies, right? Is this really okay? Seeing such a treasure, I can no longer restrain my excitement! If possible, I would like to hold this treasure and run on the battlefield!"

Richard stroked the sword with great excitement.

Gilgamesh waved his hand and said nonchalantly:"As an enemy, your weight is far from enough. At best, you are just a flying insect that can dance in front of me. So, since we all have to dance, why not dance more beautifully for me?

Besides, I am not as shabby as Moran, and I don’t even have a weapon to hand over to future generations."

The corners of Gilgamesh's mouth rose slightly.

It seemed that only the last sentence was what he wanted to say.

Richard was recognized by him as Moran's descendant.

31 Therefore, to a certain extent, he was also his descendant.

Gilgamesh was originally He was overjoyed by Richard's praise, and now that he saw Richard, he didn't even have a weapon to take advantage of.

The first thing he thought was that Moran was not interested.

It just so happened that Richard liked him quite a bit, and Gilgamesh didn't mind being a poacher. This incident hurts Moran.

Because doesn't this just prove that he is more generous than Moran?

More considerate of future generations than this bastard brother?

Thinking of this, Gilgamesh felt very happy, and felt that he had defeated Moran by an unknown amount.

In fact, , due to the characteristics of Richard's Noble Phantasm.

He doesn't really need weapons.

No matter what is in his hands, it can become a holy sword, and the Noble Phantasm will not play much role in his hands.

The holy sword and the wooden stick in his hands no difference

"Don't underestimate this sword, it is the prototype of your favorite holy sword, the Sword in the Tree, and it is also the legendary sword of victory. I've said it before, there are no mortal items in this king's treasure house"

"hero King! Gilgamesh! really! You are really extraordinarily handsome!"

Richard's eyes shone with admiration.

As if he had obtained the figure he had been pursuing, he was gushing in gratitude to Gilgamesh.

"Ha, don't repeat the compliment, it will make it seem too low-priced. But one code is one code, I understand your mood. Just repeat the compliment where Moran is around! I just want to see what kind of interesting expression that guy will have on his face."

Gilgamesh smiled so much that he almost grinned.

He was like a child fighting over each other.

Until now, Gilgamesh still likes to be one step ahead of Moran in everything, even when dealing with Regarding the matter of future generations.

Richard on the other side was immersed in the joy of obtaining the Holy Sword.

The two people who were constantly fighting at this moment were chatting like close friends.

But one code after another, the two people's The fierce battle must continue.

Although Gilgamesh was given the Noble Phantasm, this does not mean that his trial is over. Rather, it is quite the opposite.

It is precisely because of the Noble Phantasm that he was given.

Therefore, it is necessary to Give him training more seriously.

If he doesn't let Richard unleash all his glory, how can he deserve the attention he gives?

Central Hospital, main road.

The police don't know what happened.

That Alka is as unstoppable as the god of death Des is now standing there like a statue.

He is motionless, as if he is dead.

He can also clearly feel the breath of the other party, which shows that at least the other party has not really lost his life.

"Goo........."

Policeman John swallowed.

He raised the prosthetic leg on his right arm.

Previously, in order to continue fighting.

Director Orlando sent him and several other police officers to the magician Alexandre Dumas for further studies.

Now he has to prove that he can still fight.

I can also use these hands to protect Snowfield City.

But just when John was about to take steps forward, another sweet tone stopped him.

"If you don't want to die, it's best not to go there. Even I can't guarantee that he must be immersed in a dream."

"——who! ?"

John felt a chill.

Just like the feeling when he first saw Moran in the police station, the helpless feeling of being crushed to the ground. When he turned his head, he found a girl who looked like twelve years old.

Pink and elegant. Her beautiful hair, gorgeous and charming outfit, as enchanting and delicate as a swallowtail.

She is a girl who is as seductive as a fairy. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

John swallowed his saliva subconsciously when he saw it, Then he felt a chill stemming from biological instinct.

Although the other party had unparalleled crazy charm, she felt like a beautiful tarantula to John, and he was already in the other party's web.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't eat you.

I am here to help you this time. Is it a normal reaction for you to say thank you here?"

Noyer rolled his eyes at these policemen.

I really don't understand why Moran is so interested in them.

If it weren't for Moran saying that he wanted to help, then she wouldn't have come here at all.

Forced. Due to the pressure on the court 577.

No one can respond to Noyer's words

"To be cautious, you'd better not get too close. Well, I used this method to test the waters."

Noyer seemed to be getting carried away on the surface.

But in fact, she also maintained the most basic caution.

The most Moran taught her was not to seek death.

Dong, Dong, Dong.........[]

Noel gently shook the purple spear with the bell in his hand, spreading the special melody of the bell.

The sound of the bell is also the power of the homeward bell.

It not only has the ability to confuse people's minds and attack, but can also be used for detection and perception.

"His breathing was very slow and weak, and his posture was full of flaws. The pain........It seems that he was indeed immersed in the dream I provided. I really don’t know what kind of dream he had. The great hero who had endured the poison of Hydra could make the great hero suffer like this."

Noyer showed a reassuring expression.

At this moment, she thanked Moran for loving her.

For this precious love and attention.

Even if she had to face off against the great hero who turned into an Avenger, she would not show any signs of it. fear

"Next, it’s time for a happy killing spree~！"

Noyer had a sadistic smile on his face.

She pointed the purple spear in her hand at Alcides, preparing to enter the next stage of the battle..