Enqi is wary.
"Enqidu!" Shilang patted Enqidu on the shoulder, and said with a serious face: "For the sake of humanity, we have no retreat!"
Enqi was taken aback.
"Please contact the leaders of the sanctuary adventurers. We must unite and cooperate to smash the branches of Uranus. Otherwise, let alone human principles, the earth will disappear!" Shirou said seriously.
"But, if it's a shield, won't your treasures be resurrected indefinitely?"
"Who said that was a shield? You are not allowed to insult such a glorious mission! It is a fight for humanity! Of course I can use treasures to summon, but that will weaken my magic power! Every time I call on a large scale, my magic power is Will quickly squander, I must prepare for the next battle!" Shirou said seriously.
Enqi was silent. He is a divine tool created by the gods with virtue. Although he understands the way of the king and the way of the leader, he does not want to deceive.
"Hoho **** ho **** ho-"
Terrifying beast roars one after another on the battlefield, endless monsters attacked from the wilderness, rushing into the hole that was pierced through.
A group of adventurers were holding weapons, roaring, fighting in blood, turning human bodies into flesh shields, desperately blocking the hole.
Blood was scattered all over the ground.
"You have your principles and moral bottom line, but don't forget that you are also the king. And the king's principles are not personal virtues, but people." Shi Lang said.
Enqidu raised his head abruptly, staring at Shi Lang in a daze.
He had heard this sentence before.
It was Gilgamesh in the period of the wise king who came back from looking for the immortal grass and saw through life and death.
Gilgamesh, who was looking for the return of the Undead Grass, had met his dead soul with the help of Titis. On that side, Xian Wang Shan told him his life perception.
Among them, there is this sentence.
The only principle of kings and leaders is not personal virtues and gains and losses, but people.
"I get it!"
Enqi nodded, turned and left to try to contact the president of the other adventurers' guild.
"Thank you, Enkidu." Shi Lang looked at his back and smiled.
"He was actually promoted by you...Unbelievable, he is also a wise monarch after all." Mordred held his chest and squinted at Shirou.
Shi Lang smiled, "Sometimes the sage is better deceived than the faint king. And Mordred, put the claws away. The claws are powerful against the enemy, but they are self-defeating against allies. Arm."
Mordred curled his lips, "In my heart, strength is majesty."
Shi Lang smiled and stretched out his hand, with a "boom", a flick of a finger gently came on Mordred's forehead.
"What are you doing?" Mordred glared at him.
"I thought you were very mature, but it turned out to be just a little devil."
Shi Lang laughed, Mordred frustrated, reached out and grabbed Shi Lang's hand, and bit his mouth.
"Hi...you kid, why do you like to bite so much?"
"You want to control! Tell you to bully me, yeah, kill you!
Chapter 133 I am also the person who has been hurt by El Quette!
The smoke of war, the dance of magic and art, and the roar of explosions caused Charia, who hid in the Great Temple, to curl up and shiver after hiding behind the portrait of the King of God.
Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, followed by the exchange of two voices.
"This time the siege is very different. It used to be the last one, but now it is like a mad rush, and the branches of the tree are also from the [Unknown Domain-World Tree Domain] It has emerged...Are the chaotic invaders aware of the existence of the Titan King, or are they planning to completely destroy this incomplete world now?"
Charlea poked his head out from the mural of the King of Gods, and saw the two priests enter in a panic while communicating.
Another said: "I don't know, but before the Titan King is finished, we must guard the sanctuary."
"However, after the Resurrection Pyramid was corrected, those adventurers seemed to be a little weak."
"Yes, I heard that the chain of the emperor's strategy team is already uniting with the leaders of other guilds to prepare for the beheading operation, but it is estimated to be unreliable. The high priest is ready to activate the giant soldier!"
"Giant Soldier? Start it now?" The man was taken aback.
The other person nodded, "Yes, it's now. Let's go to the sage and let the sage activate the technique of the giant soldier."
The man nodded hurriedly, and the two walked in quickly. There was a sudden rumbling from the outside world, and the entire temple shook. Charia hurriedly grabbed the fresco in front of him and stabilized his body.
After stabilizing his body, Charria just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the divine eyes on his forehead felt a sharp tingling, like a thousand knives, and the pain made him curl up, dripping with cold sweat.
In an instant, several weird pictures spread out in front of his eyes.
On the earth, the three-eyed men killed each other, bones and corpses all over the field, bloody. A black void vortex appeared in the gray sky, and endless black tides descended from the void vortex, flooding the vast land.
Unspeakable sadness emerged from the bottom of my heart. Charria hadn't adjusted his mood, and the result was a sudden change in the picture. The barbaric primitive man, the three-eyed man wandering from the sea with a butcher knife, has no distinction between young and old. They hacked one by one, robbed them of their books, deprived them of their knowledge and divine eyes.
For those **** scenes, Charya was glaring and blood spurted. In the end, the magicians wearing black cloaks attacked the village of the three-eyed man, and with their **** hands, they forcibly dug out the third eye between the three-eyed man’s brows and laughed wildly. .
The strange scenes were like dreams, but Charlie was breathless and dripping with cold sweat.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness behind and pressed it on his shoulder.
Charlea was shocked suddenly, and turned his head to see that it was a young man with a smile on his face.
The young man's smile was amiable, as bright as the sun, but in Charia's eyes, he saw a giant smiling in the dark, with indescribable fear.
"You are back, number 87." The young man said with a smile.
"Who, who are you...?" Charlea asked tremblingly.
...
Enkidu was very efficient in doing things. He went to contact the leaders of other adventurers, and the assembly of leaders was quickly completed.
In this new era dominated by adventurers, the ninth class of adventurers is the top class of the new era, and the guild presidents who lead those ninth classes are the highest class. They are unruly and unruly, and will not obey anyone, but Enqi They are all members of the emperor's strategy team, and they are also quite famous in the sanctuary, and everyone is willing to give him this face.
However, these guild leaders were gathered together, but the atmosphere was quite impetuous. They were basically all talkative, quite unpleasant, and even Enki couldn't suppress them.
Of course, these adventurers are no longer humans in the historical sense, but humans in the fantasy world, each possessing strength beyond ordinary heroic spirits.
When people have strength, they will have confidence, self-esteem, and self-thinking. When they have confidence, self-esteem, and self, they will not obey others. Especially these guild leaders have cultivated majesty in their respective guilds. Who will obey whom?
The whole scene was messy, so De Enqi was very helpless, and Mordred was in a bad mood.
"What is there to communicate with these guys? It's better to control it directly."