Chapter 48: The King's Own Opinion
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"Are you leaving?" Caesar and Gilgamesh stood together in the square in front of the Temple of War, looking at the distant northern land, looking down from the holy mountain, snow and clouds, and you can see clearly that the silver armor on Caesar's body has not been removed, because he just came back and received the news that the dragon girl had recovered her freedom. The gold and silver shone, like the most beautiful dream.
"That's right, although the loss this time is quite large, and an eighth-level dragon has died, the purpose has been basically achieved." The dragon girl didn't seem to want to mention the topic of parting, patted Caesar on the shoulder and smiled, "You are much better than I imagined. Suddenly, you stepped into the seventh level and got a thunder power out of thin air. It's indeed the person I chose!"
"This is back to you... Although it has been transformed by the God of War, you can use it if you turn around and ask His Majesty the Dragon Emperor to change it." Caesar pulled out a silver-white chain from his portable space. It was the previous thorn dragon chain, but it was changed beyond recognition by the God of War and the color changed.
"I'll give you it... I have two more in my collection. Just go back to Longcheng and get another one. By the way, there is also a one-handed axe here. I don't like to use such rude weapons, so I will give them to you together." The dragon girl closed her eyes and opened it. After a ripple, a berserker axe fell into her hand and handed it to Caesar, "This berserker axe is called the Dragon God Guardian, and it is also a good weapon in the clan."
Uh...Dark gold, dark gold again...
"...that's really thankful, but...I really have a strange feeling, and I don't have anything good for you... By the way, it seems that this is OK." Caesar took out a small box from his portable space and opened it. There was a pair of earrings inside, shining with golden light. Although it looked too bright, it always felt that it was suitable for the dragon girl who was shining with golden light all over her body.
"It's a very good thing, I'm not polite." The dragon girl took the earrings and put them on the earlobes. "Although I don't like these tacky jewelry, if it's given by you, it's different. By the way, where did this thing come from?"
"Stolen." Caesar said the truth, "The beast tribes in the north often come to the slave hunting group. Once we are caught, they will be handed over to the shaman priests group to ask about the family forces behind them. Then the Temple of War will send forces to destroy their entire family. There were several times when I led the team. Seeing that this thing was pretty good, I stayed there." Of course, the purpose of Caesar's team was generally to lack things, such as c.c ingredients. It is normal for the supporters of the slave hunting group to do side jobs, and they will search for some exquisite jewelry and clothing, and give them to women like Zi, Hero and C.c. The reason why this pair of pendants was not given was that Caesar didn't know who to give to... The great Thunder King had learned the principle of getting evenly rain and dew a few years ago...
It's so scary...
Giving it to Dragon Girl today is a gift. After all, no matter how precious the jewelry is, it is not as valuable as a dark gold weapon. A good ordinary berserker axe can be sold at an astonishing price in any auction house in the mainland. As for dark gold... Sa, don't dream. If that thing can appear in the auction house, all parties will be able to level it up the next day...
"Well, it requires this kind of momentum. Everything in this world belongs to the king. As long as you like it, take it over," the Dragon King praised the king's decisive robbery. "It's like your God of War Temple. I didn't know how much wealth I robbed the Dragon Clan ten thousand years ago. In the future, our clan dominates the continent and must snatch the entire God of War Temple, and you, the King of Heaven!"
"You still don't forget this... OK, one day I step into the ninth level, I must go to the Starry Dragon City to snatch you..." Caesar smiled, looking at the Berserker axe in his hand, and his wrist moved slightly, and the battle axe passed through the air with a round of cold light, splashing with dark gold. "Great weapon, you are really rich..."
"Of course, my wealth cannot be counted. One day, all the wealth in this continent belongs to me!" Gilgamesh opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world. "There are still many things that I can't use. After returning to Longcheng, I will look for them and send them to you. The God of War is too stingy. Look at your shivering equipment..."
"...Apart from some top-level dark gold armors, other equipment seems to be not as strong as my body, and it is a waste to wear it. Besides, your approach makes me look like a guy who is chewing a soft meal." Caesar finally found out the reason why he felt something was wrong. The name of "little white face" in the southern humans is about this phenomenon... When did he get to this point?
"You can only eat my soft rice, because I am the one chosen by me. Everything about me will be shared with you. Whether it is the current wealth or the future throne, this is the gift of the Dragon King. I will accept it with gratitude!" The dragon girl hugged Caesar's shoulder and hugged him heavily. "Remember the agreement between the Heavenly King and the Dragon King, I am looking forward to the ending!"
The Temple of War God sounded for the first time, and the huge golden dragon soared into the sky and roared away with the dazzling golden flowers. The God of War opened a passage to the forbidden air barrier and guided the golden dragon to leave. Caesar exploded the barrier of fighting souls and tried hard to stuff two dark gold-level weapons in his hand into the space of his own. The blessing of Totthrow's Iron Wall could finally barely collect a few dark gold weapons. He shrugged and smiled, and walked down the Holy Mountain. His target was the mountain that he had been domineering back then, where c.c lived.
Pushing the door, c.c was sitting bored in the living room, reading casually with a book. It was rare that this guy who ate, slept, slept and ate had other hobbies... Unfortunately, this guy doesn't like going out, otherwise there would be many fun places in the north.
"You seem to have changed a lot... Do you understand what the king should do?" c.c raised his eyebrows, as if surprised.
"I understand why the king exists, what should the king do, and how should the king's path move forward." Caesar came to c.c and sat down, plunged his whole body into the soft sofa, smelled the faint body fragrance on c.c, and fell into deep thought for a moment. What is the ultimate goal of c.c? She also mentioned King Arthur of Brittania, and appeared in the north for some reason...
"c.c, when it comes to King Arthur, there is something about her. The Three Kingdoms in the North were completely crippled by the Pope's Hall. The Kingdom of Gene was the least damaged country, not because the Pope was ruthless, but because of the King Arthur's plea." Caesar smiled, "The King Arthur said that the actions of the Three Kingdoms in the North were contrary to the king's ways, and the war launched by selfish desires must end. So he led the Knights of the Round Table to attack the Kingdom of Gene, and met the Pope and the Knights Templar. In front of the righteous King Arthur, the Pope was also very troubled... So the Kingdom of Gene escaped, because King Arthur said that the people were innocent..."
"What do you think of Artoria?" c.c asked.
"She... I heard you talk about her beliefs and the king's path, and I feel... too empty." Caesar frowned, "She carries a lot of false things on her body and thinks the world too beautifully. This will only make many people leave her slowly, because the human soul is always filled with too many uncertain factors. Excellent kings should tolerate their flaws and understand their selfishness, clearly define rewards and punishments, and guide them, rather than absolute prohibition and denial. Before becoming kings, the king should truly be a person, a king who does not understand the hearts of people... Her ending will only be a lonely death..."
"King Arthur cannot control everything with absolute power and domineering like Gilgamesh, nor can she live like me, like a savage. In between, there is no clever way of the politicians in the human kingdom... It's very dangerous... There is no power or wisdom... Although it's rude to say this, she is not the best in both aspects..."
Am I really wrong? c.c looked at Caesar, and in a few days, he had been reborn. The glory of the king, the pure and flawless heart as snow, the king of the barbarian, the king of orcs, the king of the north, the leisurely comfort makes people unable to imagine what kind of identity he stands at the peak of the continent. Compared with him, Artoria, you seem to be too tired...
After staying quietly with c.c for a while, and preparing pizza for each other for at least three days, Caesar left the cottage, and he was stunned because three figures stood quietly at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
Yakumo Zi looked unhappy and stared at Noihara Himi. The catwoman didn't want to do anything, and she glared back without showing any weakness. Hero stood behind the two of them, smiling as if everything had nothing to do with her, but no matter how cold the eyebrows were, no matter how calm and peaceful the three girls' eyes always drifted towards the direction of the Temple of War, and they were waiting for others.
This made Caesar, who had just come out of c.c, feel a little hot.
However, the smile bloomed on his face. Zi, Heluo, c.c and Feiju, these four girls made his path to the king more colorful, and it was no longer an endless battle and training, because there were people who were enough to care about him.
It's great to meet her in spring. Those who always stand behind me and always come up with some useful bad ideas, which always make me happy. The fairy wolf standing behind the king would not be as happy as she is now without her...
It's great to meet her in the summer. The catwoman who was teased by me, the catwoman who always twitched his teeth and claws, would appear in front of me as his fiancée, and the first girl to shout out to protect me and follow me...
It's great to meet her in the autumn. When I was a child, I held my sleeves and hugged my arms when I grew up. My sister, although she was just your righteous brother, will always protect you. Of course, I also look forward to the moment when Zi can fight side by side with me.
It was great to meet her in winter. It was covered with ice and snow, and the sky was filled with flowers, like an elves of ice and snow descending from the sky, guiding the king's path. Although the ideas were different, the king's belief had been conveyed. Thank you, c.c...
besides.
It's great to be born in the north, it's great to be picked up by the mother king in the snow, it's great to be able to grow up in the beast tribe. If this is not the case, even if you can grow up smoothly, even if you still become the king of heaven, you won't be like now.
Family, love, friendship, belief, wisdom, strength, the king's path, the meaning of protection, you will understand nothing.
I am not like King Arthur, who will speak up for justice for those whom I have never known each other or even those who are sinful, and regard all the beautiful qualities in the world as their own life value. I can't do such a king.
but.
If it is the North, if it is these lovely people, if it is the people who regard the North as the most beautiful place and are willing to protect it with their lives, it can be done.
There is no need to protect everything, I only need to protect my subjects, wherever they look, protect their lives and protect their homes, for the sake of this necessary kindness, this narrow kindness, and this range of kindness.
Killing doesn’t matter, even if it’s an enemy of the entire continent, it’s enough to have them behind me.
This is the king's path to the king. The determination to protect and the power of fighting are not all about justice, as long as everyone can survive well.
This is...the king's...one-self opinion.
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