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- Late at night, around 11 o'clock, somewhere along the riverbank of the Miton River flowing through Fuyuki City.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, an ancient chariot pulled by two black bulls suddenly landed on the ground.
Then, the chariot disappeared, revealing two figures, one tall and one thin. ¡ª¡ªIt is the Japanese that Ito Cheng once met, the conquering king Iskandar and his master Weber Velvet.
At this time, Weber Velvet hugged Iskandar's waist tightly like a frightened woman, her face pale.
"It's really rude. He was obviously the inviter, but he was not there to welcome the guests." Iskandar grabbed Weber's collar with one hand and took it away from his waist, looking at the empty space around him. The river bank of things said softly.
"I told you a long time ago, don't come over, don't come over. This is the enemy's trap. You didn't listen. It's okay now." Weber said loudly with dissatisfaction on his face.
"Well, as a brave warrior, there is no reason to refuse the invitation." Iskandar said nonchalantly.
But then, Iskandar¡¯s expression moved slightly, twisting and looking into the distance.
The next moment, a black cat walked slowly beside the lancer holding red and gold guns.
"Cat???" Weber, who noticed Lancer's appearance, also turned his head and looked over, and then shouted with a look of astonishment.
"Is it a familiar?" Then he said uncertainly, as if he remembered something.
"What a cowardly guy." Iskandar curled his lips and said, "Lancer. You should cry in the name of a hero."
Hearing Rider¡¯s teasing, Lancer smiled bitterly and said nothing.
To be honest, he didn't expect that Ito Shigei, who was strong enough to compete with the heroic spirits and could even defeat him after deploying the inherent barrier, would use this method to participate in this 'night party' organized by him. It was really unworthy of him. His identity. However, things have come to this, and Lancer can only accept his fate and follow him.
"King of Conquerors, have you brought wine?" At this time, the black cat's mouth moved slightly. He said in a slightly weird-sounding voice.
"I brought it with me. But I won't give it to you, a guy who doesn't even dare to come here." Iskandar said, patting the oval wooden tube about half a person's height placed next to him.
"It doesn't matter." Black Cat said quietly.
While talking, Black Cat and Lancer came to Iskandar and Weber and stood still.
"Huh, huh"
However, at this moment, there was a burst of tension from far away to tight. Gradually a clear and audible sound of breaking the air came from not far away. Then there was a flash of blue-white light. Saber, wearing a conservative skirt-style armor, appeared next to everyone.
Saber¡¯s eyes turned. He looked around, then frowned with a slightly disappointed expression.
"Welcome." Black Cat looked at Saber and welcomed him.
"What a heroic little girl. Are you interested in joining my command and becoming my minister?" Iskandar looked at the two sabers up and down. He laughed with a bold look on his face.
"King of Conquerors, you will be disappointed. This Saber is just like you, the king of a country. As a king, she will not become the subject of other kings unless she is the loser." Don't wait for Saber. As he spoke, Black Cat said with an expression similar to a 'smile' on his face.
"Oh?" Iskandar's expression was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked at Saber with more interest.
Obviously, for a conquering king, being able to conquer a king is a great achievement worthy of praise and worthy of his efforts.
"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in this Holy Grail War and obtained the rank of Derder. And you, young Saber." Iskandar's face was smiling, but his tone was full of serious self-introduction. road.
"I am the King of the Kingdom of Britain, Artoria Pendragon." Saber replied solemnly.
"Oh? The King of Britain?" Iskandar was surprised when he got the answer. "This is so surprising to me. The world-renowned King of Knights is actually a little girl."
"Then try to eat this little girl in your mouth with a sword. Conquer the King." Upon hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Saber's eyes, she lowered her body and said in a deep voice as if she was ready for war.
"Okay." Iskandar smiled fearlessly, and at the same time drew out the short sword of the waist sword - the Cypriot Sword and pointed it at Saber.
In an instant, a sense of urgency filled the air.
"The guests haven't arrived yet, let's break it now"Is it really okay to cancel this night party? "Just when Saber and Hide were about to start a battle, the strange voice of the black cat echoed in the field again.
"It doesn't matter, this can be regarded as entertainment before the night party." Iskandar said boldly, but in terms of the fighting aura on his body, it was still slightly lowered.
"Then I will definitely leave traces of blood on my body." Saber replied without showing any signs of weakness.
¡°It¡¯s too bloody, let¡¯s have a drink.¡± Black Cat interjected.
"Little girl, do you dare to have a drink with me?" Iskandar glanced at the black cat, then looked directly at Saber and smiled.
"You can call me King Arthur, or Artoria. If you call me by that name again, I will definitely teach you a lesson." Saber said with full force.
"Okay, I was rude before." Iskandar smiled. Then he inserted the Cypriot sword back into his waist sword, made a fist with his other hand, and punched the lid of the wine barrel.
"boom."
The next second, wood chips were flying, and a faint aroma of wine floated from the barrel.
Iskandar sat down next to the barrel, took out a long bucket from the side of the barrel, put it into the barrel, scooped out a spoonful of wine, brought it to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp. .
Then he put the wooden spoon into the bucket again, scooped out another spoonful of bright red wine, and handed it to Saber.
Saber looked at Iskandar and followed him and sat down on the grass on the river bank. He took the wooden spoon and drank the wine in the spoon with the same courage.
Then Iskandar took the spoon handed by Saber and put it into the bucket again, scooping out a spoonful of wine. However, he did not hand it to the black cat who possessed Ito Cheng's spiritual power, and the lancer who stood next to the black cat like a guard. He directly took the spoon in front of himself and started drinking.
This seemingly unintentional neglect was like a blatant statement that the two of them were not qualified.
However, neither Saber nor Lancer thought there was anything wrong with Iskandar's behavior, and they accepted the current development as a matter of course.
¡°The banquet of kings¡¡± Black Cat muttered in a voice that only he could hear.
After thirty years of drinking, Iskandar handed the wooden spoon to Saber and suddenly said in a very serious tone, "I heard that only qualified people can get the Holy Grail."
In an instant, the surrounding breath stagnated. It becomes like a plateau area. Weber, who was born here, felt it was a little difficult to breathe.
"And the ceremony to select the qualified person is this war in Fuyuki. But if you just watch, there is no need to shed blood. If we are both heroic spirits, if we can recognize each other's abilities. After that, I don't need to say Come on." Iskandar continued, ignoring the changes around him.
Saber took the wooden spoon unceremoniously. After drinking the wine from the ladle, he asked quietly, "So, first of all, you want to compete with me to see who is stronger? Rider."
"Exactly. A real contest between each other in the name of 'King', but in this case it wouldn't be called a 'Holy Grail War'. It would be better to call it a 'Holy Grail Question and Answer' In the end, who can win between the King of Knights and the King of Conquerors? What about becoming the 'King of Holy Grails'? This is the perfect question to ask the wine glass." Iskandar said in a serious tone.
"You are excluded." Black Cat turned his head and looked at the Lancer beside him and said.
"That's fine, I just need to fight the winner between them and win." Lancer was not affected by the fact that he was excluded at all, and said with confidence in his tone.
"Besides, aren't the current changes exactly what you want to see?" Lancer's eyes stayed on Saber and Hide, and he said softly.
Although it is not obvious, Lancer does feel that everything that is happening now is guided by the guy next to him who is temporarily criticizing the cat's skin. I just don't understand why he would do this.
"Ah, speaking of which, there is another person here who claims to be the 'King'." Then, Iskandar laughed mischievously and muttered to himself.
"Let's stop joking, bastard." The moment Iskandar finished speaking, a voice full of rebelliousness rang out from the field.
Then the golden light flashed, revealing a new figure.
The person who came was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender build. He wore golden armor made entirely of gold and had a handsome face, as if he did not resemble a human being. Blonde hair, with golden pendants on her ears. Except for the black lining connecting the armor, the only thing that was not golden was a bright red cloak hanging behind him, swinging gently in the night wind.
The person who came was none other than Archer Gilgamesh, the king of ancient Uruk known as the Golden Shining.
Seeing the person coming, Saber frowned again.
"Finally another one is here." Black Cat smiled.
Without even looking at the black cat and the Lancer next to him, Gilgamesh walked straight to the side of Hide and Saber, and sat down on the grass on the river bank in a similar manner.
"It's a shame that you chose such a shabby place to hold a banquet. You are indeed a bastard with only this taste. How can you apologize for making me come all the way?" Gilgamesh said coldly.
"Well, although the place is dilapidated, the scenery is pretty good, and the venue is very open, which is perfect for us to drink and fight." Before Ito Cheng could speak, the cat's face dropped slightly, and he handed the wooden spoon with red wine in his hand to Gilga. Iskandar of Mish spoke up.
"Come on, let's have a drink first."
Gilgamesh was surprisingly silent when he heard this. He reached out to take the wooden spoon and drank the wine in one gulp.
"What kind of bad wine is this? You actually use this wine to fight between heroes?" Gilgamesh said with a look of disgust.
"Really? I bought it from the market here. It's a good wine." Iskandar said.
"You think so because you don't understand wine at all, you bastard." Gilgamesh sneered. A golden vortex appeared next to Archer, and then a gold wine bottle with red gems around it spit out. Gilgamesh took it and placed it on the ground.
"Look, this is the 'Wine of Kings'."
While speaking, Gilgamesh took out three golden wine glasses also inlaid with fine gemstones from the golden vortex, poured the colorless and transparent liquid in the golden wine bottles into them, and distributed them to Iskandar and Saber.
"Oh, I'm so touched." Iskandar, who didn't mind Gilgamesh's tone at all, took the glass and said, then took a sip.
¡°Oh, it¡¯s delicious!!¡± Iskandar exclaimed with wide eyes.
This appearance also aroused the curiosity of Saber on the side, who also lowered his head and took a sip. Almost instantly, a fragrant and strong fragrance that was different from any other drink she had ever drank filled her heart.
"That's great, this is definitely not wine brewed by humans, it must be drunk by gods." At this time, Iskandar's unfinished praise rang in Saber's ears again.
"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasure house - this is the king's taste." Gilgamesh gently shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled.
The words were full of a matter-of-fact tone.
"Are you kidding, Archer." However, at this moment, Saber's roar suddenly sounded.
"I'm tired of hearing you brag about hiding wine. You don't look like a king, but more like a clown."
"It's outrageous. A guy who doesn't even know how to drink doesn't deserve to be king." Gilgamesh said with a sneer as he looked at Saber who was full of the smell of gunpowder.
"Okay, you two are so boring." Iskandar said with a bitter smile. Then he turned back to the previous topic and continued, "Archer, the best wine of yours can only be matched by the cup of treasure." But alas, the Holy Grail is not meant to hold wine. Now we are conducting the Holy Grail Question and Answer to consider whether each other is qualified to obtain the Holy Grail. First, you have to tell us why you want the Holy Grail. Archer, as a king, you should find a way to convince us that you are qualified to get the Holy Grail. "(To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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