Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Gilgamesh's face was even more distorted, the smile on the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared, and his face was getting paler.

"No, no! This king..."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, obscuring his sight, the scorching torrent of light, and the long-lost aura of death coiled around Gilgamesh again. Before he could spit out the last words, he was directly drowned in the prestige of the holy sword. middle.

Looking at this scene, Lancelot stumbled and let out a roar of cheers or consolation. He had completely forgotten his responsibility and the danger, and only wanted to see Gilgamesh. An incredible expression.

Arthur clenched the holy sword in his hand and exhaled lightly. The light of the holy sword liberated streaked a beautiful star mark in the sky, and he looked even more dusty under the illumination of this holy light.

"How about the long-lost victory fighting side by side with the courtier, don't you laugh?"

Roland held his chin up, not thinking about the battle at all.

Arthur looked a little numbly at Roland, who had nothing to do with him, and stared at him, wanting to say something, but his figure had been completely blurred by Annie, and Lancelot, who turned into a phantom, began to be forced by the master. Leaving the scene here, he lowered the holy sword in his hand slightly, revealing a stiff smile.

Even if he is always gentle, it is difficult to take the initiative to laugh when faced with this situation.

However, this act of contrasting indifference made Arthur's expression very interesting, and Roland nodded frequently, looking satisfied.

"Sorry, master, I can't keep my hand, I can only end this battle by killing him..."

"The battle is over?"

Roland waved his hand and directly interrupted Arthur's words with a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

"Arthur, you have to understand that the more arrogant and arrogant people are, the more disgusting they will be. Bugs, you won't necessarily be killed if you step on them once, let alone the King of Heroes? "

Arthur quickly pulled out his blade and entered the fighting state again, watching vigilantly at the hell-like scene around him being destroyed by the scorching light cannon.

Finally, his eyes locked on a coke-like object.

In the messy dirt burned by the radiance, a mass of indistinguishable objects stood up, and the ashes peeled off from him like snowflakes.

Beneath the ashes, a face was first revealed, and Gilgamesh's proud perfect hairstyle had been scattered all over the place, and the blood red color was exposed, which was distinct from the color of his skin after the armor was removed. Compared.

Gilgamesh's body is wrapped in layers of chains, even if it is the power bursting out by the deviated sword that interrupted the supply of magic power, even if Lancelot and Arthur's Noble Phantasms are combined to attack, they can at best defeat them. rather than kill him.

What's more, this kind of frontal battle has not put that Gilgamesh into a desperate situation at this time. It is precisely because of the protection of the Sky Chain that he has not been reduced to ashes in the brilliance of the Sword of Oath of Victory.

"Hehe..."

A sound like a broken bellows came from his mouth, Gilgamesh looked at his shameful appearance, his eyes were resentful, and his emotions were like a volcano about to erupt.

"So, isn't it dead yet?"

Even the current Arthur feels a bit of admiration. The opponent's strength is indeed something he has only seen in his life, and Gilgamesh has a strength worthy of his attitude.

It's a pity that he met another more fierce guy. Arthur glanced at Roland next to him calmly.

Roland didn't care about his little actions, but watched Gilgamesh determine the opponent's state, "What kind of life-sustaining elixir did you use? After all, I also want to praise that guy's treasure, since it hasn't been completely destroyed. Turning to ashes, it's not a strange thing to survive, but it's still more difficult to continue fighting, Arthur, you still won."

"However, that guy has the inherent skills of acting alone, and he should have the ability to fight back one last time, so give me a face, Arthur, how about a truce?"

Squinting slightly, Roland, who found that there was still magic left in Gilgamesh's body, directly stated Gilgamesh's last reliance and gestured towards Arthur.

Arthur looked at Gilgamesh's miserable shape now, his green eyes trembled, and finally slowly returned to silence,

In the end, he and Gilgamesh didn't have a huge hatred. Although defeating the other party did have an element of his own will, it can only be regarded as a spur of the moment. What is the situation of Roland's tone that I am the mastermind? ?

Obviously he did it all alone to cause this result, right?

Arthur was about to speak, but suddenly a burst of laughter interrupted him.

"Hahahahahaha! It's such a long-lost pain and pleasure..."

A somewhat sloppy Gilgamesh came to the battlefield with a hunched waist. His body was covered in blood and dirt, and there were even a few drops of blood on his twisted face, but this did not affect Gilgamesh in the slightest. Make a giggling gesture.

Looking at Gilgamesh's completely different posture from his past elegance, Roland's mouth opened with a strange arc like a shark.

After the laughter ended, Gilgamesh raised his head again, looked at Arthur first, and said, "Stubborn holy swordsman, you will definitely regret being my enemy in the future."

After sending out the hint that seemed like a threat on the surface, but in fact only Roland understood, the magic power surging in Roland's body calmed down a little.

Originally, he was ready to erase Gilgamesh's position in the plan after he was about to break up due to excessive stimulation, but it seemed as he thought, this mentally distorted guy was enduring this. On the other hand, it was also much higher than he expected.

Although he might have to pay such a price on a whim, Roland still felt it was worth it.

Because the expression Gilgamesh showed in the battle was so beautiful, and the look and feel brought by this incident was among the best in the past.

However, since the other party is not ready to expose the truth of Infinite Monthly Reading, it is also a beautiful thing to continue to appreciate the struggle of the King of Heroes.

And Gilgamesh's gaze also turned to Roland.

"And you! Roland, just watch it, and enjoy the appearance of this king now. This is full of pain, sadness, and anger. This ugly appearance, this king admits you, admits that you are caused by madness and stupidity. Disciple, upgraded to an enemy that will be remembered by me, therefore, you can rest assured that this king will never stop before witnessing your tragic ending.

"Because, when I think of your face of destruction, I feel irrepressible joy! It's so joyful! Every trace of your pain will become food worth remembering!"

After uttering a series of very perverted words, Gilgamesh bowed slightly in Roland's direction after realizing it.

"Then, please continue to reply to our contract,...Master."

After finding the meaning of joy again, Gilgamesh seemed to be enlightened. He changed his dull expression and became a little glib, and also brought a little meaning of cherishing life. He was not afraid of death, he was just. Fear of not finding enough pleasure before dying.

Roland's mouth twitched with these resigned and humble words. He is not the kind of guy who can be limited to personal good and evil, so Gilgamesh dared to come to him and make such a dangerous move. It was because Roland planned not to kill him.

I have to say that, despite being tyrannical, as long as Gilgamesh finds the right direction, his emotional intelligence will have an excellent growth. He has found the meaning of continuing to participate in the Holy Grail War, with his eyes that can see through people's hearts.

After being backstabbed by Roland just for fun, Gilgamesh recognized the chaos of the opponent even more.

Not limited to personal good and evil?

Roland is indeed such a person, but this is only a part of his attributes. If someone takes advantage of this personality trait, he will find that chaos and willfulness are the essence of Roland.

Save people, kill people? Demon King? Savior?

All of this has nothing to do with the world, nothing to do with other people, just to see if Roland wants to do it.

"Heh," Roland chuckled, and Arthur next to him immediately understood what he meant, and calmly raised the holy sword.

"Really? Although it is punishment in my opinion, it is a real betrayal. Are you really going to expose it? Hero King?"

But Roland immediately held down the shoulders of this too intimate heroic spirit, stopped him, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a look of good show.

"Don't be kidding, Master, you can't be more clear about the close and fragile relationship between us. Once one party falls into a disadvantage, the other party will not hesitate to launch an attack to seize dominance..."

Gilgamesh, who had a smile on his face, suddenly froze together with the smile and the irony in his eyes.

He felt the reconnection of the contract and the supply of magic power. After confirming this, Gilgamesh did not hesitate too much and straightened up,

Behind him, a circle of faint golden ripples radiated faint light, and a strange small bottle also protruded from the ripples and fell into his hands.

The dark red blood spilled out again because of the action of holding the bottle, and the dark red blood that had dried up on his body was covered with a new layer of paint.

And Gilgamesh opened the bottle unconcernedly, and said while pouring the green elixir with a strange aroma on himself.

"This time this king has lost, and this king will naturally not escape from this fact..."

Because of the excessively violent movements, blood kept pouring out of Gilgamesh's body. His steady and powerful hands trembled slightly, and were gradually dyed red by the blood, but he couldn't move a bit, and then he was hit by a powerful elixir. To repair, in Roland's eyes gradually covered by the blood-colored vision, the heroic spirit who was mocked by him raised his head, showing a mocking and arrogant smile, just like the original meeting.

"However, Master, don't forget, everything has a price. This king has paid the price of arrogance for his own willfulness, and you should also pay the price for the pursuit of pleasure, even if there is that As the backing of the holy swordsman, even if you are the most powerful hunter in this world,"

Obviously Gilgamesh's voice was not too loud, but not a single byte was like the cold wind from the North Pole, and there was the breath of the icy abyss of death.

"—Don't let your prey bite off your throat just because you are careless."

The King of Heroes raised his head proudly and looked at Roland.

"That won't make you worry, King of Heroes."

Roland's eyes became brighter and brighter. He glanced at Gilgamesh, who was staring at him, and the calm smile on his face did not change at all.

To this day, his evaluation of Gilgamesh remains the same as before.

——A mere heroic spirit, I really dare to say it.

In this way, the master and slave of the virtual and the serpent were reconciled again under Arthur's strange gaze.

But it was clear that Gilgamesh had no intention of continuing to stay humiliated, and soon after disappearing as a spirit body, he left in the name of pursuing the traces of other godslayers.

However, Roland had no doubts about the authenticity of this statement.

Who said that if you find other godslayers, you must attack them? Although the King of Heroes is arrogant, he is not always in the range of idiots. For the sake of planning and goals, hatred for gods can really suppress the other party's plan to go berserk, but with that guy's character, if anything Not doing it is weird.

Although this is more in line with Roland's intentions, as long as the Holy Swordsman of the Stars is not affected, even if the Demon Kings gather together, it is just more convenient for him to solve it together.

"Do you want to go back now? Master..."

Seeing that the traces of the people around him have completely disappeared, Arthur asked tentatively.

"Ah," Roland was just about to respond, then his eyes narrowed and he showed a helpless smile, "I originally agreed with this plan, but as the first battle of this Holy Grail War, it seems that some people don't want to end it so soon. Woolen cloth."

"Come out! Guys over there!"

Roland's voice, like the roar of an ancient bell, began to spread around with a heavy sense of oppression, and the dust in the air and the surrounding buildings began to tremble.

When he was about to leave, Roland's intuition began to warn of trouble.

Soon, the conspicuous aura was also directly close to Roland's position, which made Arthur's eyes condense, because the sharpness that was like an unsheathed sword, the force that made his heart tighten was by no means ordinary. what the enemy can have.

Arthur raised his head and took in the whole picture of the visitor without any cover.

It was a young man with blond hair, he looked like he was in his twenties, he was wearing a very friendly summer dress, and he had a hearty smile on his face.

He carries a long box on his back, like a storage box for things like violins~www.readwn.com~ In movies, this type of box is often used to store sniper rifles, or magic wands. s things.

But without opening the box, Arthur could be sure that it was a sword.

This mysterious blond man is jumping, yes, not flying or other magic,

There is no such thing as movement skills, not even the basic transfer force. The blond young man laughed, like a child crossing a river on a stone, with a physical quality that has surpassed that of a heroic spirit, and is completely unreasonable. One after another sonic boom was stepped out of the air as a foothold, rushing towards Roland.

"Is this the power of a godslayer?"

Roland, who had been happy for a while because of Arthur's never-before-seen appearance, collapsed instantly when the blond young man appeared.

His intuition was indeed correct.

"Do idiots even get in trouble the same day?"

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