The God of Light in the Marvel Universe

In the sacred tower of Uruk City, Gilgamesh was reviewing documents engraved on stone slabs one after another.

Although his own foresight is far ahead of this era, Gilgamesh has no intention of using his knowledge and will to change the development of the era.

"Siduri, I remember that you still have a lot of things to do. Why do you come to me at this time?" Gilgamesh asked without raising his head as his red eyes stared at the stone tablet in his hand.

Before the throne, Frey, who had retrieved his magic pocket, put on the elf's fine clothes again, and was following Siduri to meet the king here with his assistants.

Scanning the entire interior of the tower with an appreciative gaze, I have to say that the presence of the blond king is indeed incredibly high.

Just sitting there, his majesty enveloped the place.

Maybe he is a very good guy, and judging from his magic reaction, he is also a very powerful person...

Frey used his own standards to judge, and at the same time lowered his eyes slightly to avoid looking into other people's eyes and having his inner thoughts revealed.

His teacher was once such a powerful person, whether it was his extensive knowledge of magic or his sharp eyes that could see what was in your heart at a glance.

"King, since you have brought the prince back, why don't you recognize his identity? With such similar blond hair and red eyes, you and your highness are probably the only people in the world with such distinctive features..."

"Siduli! I simply can't understand your thoughts. I already said that he was just picked up by me during my journey. He is not my child. If you don't believe me, go ask him yourself!" I feel like I'm being asked a stupid question. The king of questions closed the clay tablet in his hand with a snap.

Gilgamesh, who was stunned by the magical brain circuits of his chief priest, sighed helplessly and looked up at Frey who was following Siduri with scrutiny in his eyes.

But they do look alike, except for the pair of long, pointed ears.

After calming down, Siduli turned to Frey behind her and asked: "So, Your Highness, are you the child of King Gilgamesh?"

Observing that the blond king's appearance was indeed somewhat similar to his own, Frey also roughly guessed the reason for the misunderstanding, so he said: "First of all, I am indeed a prince, but I am not the prince of this place."

Frey took out his own little elf-style silver crown from his magic pocket, gently rubbed the gems on the crown with his fingers, and put it on his head.

"My name is Frey. I come from Alfheim, the kingdom of elves. I am the only child of Queen Nasus and the only legal heir to the kingdom of elves."

Gently touching the switch on the wrist guard, a magic projection projected the Elf King City and the Queen's figure in the open space in front.

Suddenly, he thought of what the incarnation of the World Tree had said to him before coming here, and looked at the sitting King Gilgamesh with some suspicion.

"As for my father, there is no record of my father in my country. My mother has always raised me alone. I have never heard about my father from her."

Two pairs of ruby ​​eyes looked at each other, and Frey's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

However, a burst of fast footsteps suddenly came, and several panicked guards suddenly broke in.

"King Gilgamesh! Sorry to disturb your affairs, we have important news to tell you."

Staggering his body, Frey avoided Gilgamesh's sight and looked back at the soldiers.

"Say it, don't waste time!" Gilgamesh seemed to have expected it, and said calmly.

"According to your order, the general has deployed several reconnaissance teams around Uruk and defense lines against weak points. Just now, a small team of Warcraft attacked us, resulting in the loss of two teams of manpower."

"I already know, continue your defense." Gilgamesh turned to look at Siduri who was standing beside the throne.

"Siduri! You will be responsible for the treatment of the injured soldiers and the compensation for the fallen!"

"Yes!"

Feeling the suddenly serious atmosphere, and seeing the serious expression on the blond king's face, Frey suddenly had a realization.

Can a person with a very strong aura also show a serious expression?

Since the death of his teacher, he has only wanted to become a powerful person like his teacher, because he feels that after becoming such a person, no matter what kind of difficulties he has, he can solve them and all his doubts will be solved.

Now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

"It sounds like the situation here is very bad. If possible, I am willing to help. Although I am not mature yet, my mother said that I am already a qualified warrior."

Frey took a step forward. As the light flowed from his body, the exquisite elven armor had replaced the original dress.

Siduri was about to speak to stop her, but was interrupted by King Gilgamesh.

"Since you think you are a qualified warrior, then look for your own answers on the battlefield. Uruk will not refuse any help now."

Seeing Wang's determined look, Siduli could only shut up.

"Siduli, hurry up and prepare the venue and materials for the ceremony. We don't have much time!"

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Leaving the king's tower, Frey followed several soldiers, preparing to go to the battlefield with them.

Carlos the Pegasus also returned to his master's side, folded his wings, and walked beside his master.

Through the contract exchange with Carlos, Frey knew that he had been in this world for nearly half a month. However, he had been in a coma due to injuries caused by the fall and was unaware of the passage of time in the outside world.

After sending the unconscious man to Uruk for training, Carlos set out to return to the place where they fell, and retrieved the long sword and bow he had left there, as well as some of the dropped items.

Frey felt a lot more at ease now that his equipment was complete again.

Although he just said those words in a flash of his mind, Frey did not regret it in his heart.

Gilgamesh's words are indeed correct.

He has not yet matured, either mentally or physically.He cannot bear such a heavier responsibility.

But he can at least become a warrior in his own right, and as a warrior, his answers will be pursued on the battlefield.

Putting the bow on his back again and hanging the sword on his waist, Frey checked his equipment again.

Facing the possible upcoming battle, he felt a little excited inside.

Although his mother felt that he could face many difficulties, he still had some doubts about himself.

However, what's more, it's the fear of the unknown.

With some trembling hands, he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist and the reins of the Pegasus, and Frey took a deep breath with great effort.

The book says that war will cause many people to lose their lives and also lose more and more important things.

Fearful, Frey set foot on the battlefield for the first time.