King's Feast

Kotomine Kirei respectfully withdrew from Tosaka Tokiomi's study.

When he turned around, Gilgamesh in casual clothes was waiting at the end of the corridor not far away.

With blond hair hanging softly in front of his eyes, Gilgamesh looked like a harmless and handsome young man.But when he looked up at Kotomine Kirei, those ruby ​​eyes made people realize his danger again.

"Are you looking for a teacher?"

As the expressionless young priest said, he was about to step aside.

But Gilgamesh stopped him.

"No, I'm looking for you. I want to know what Tokiomi just told you."

Gilgamesh sat on the windowsill with his long legs, but it seemed to be sitting on the golden throne of Uruk.

Kotomine Kirei's dark eyes met those ruby ​​eyes for a long time, and he smiled quickly and undetectably: "I heard that you have a good relationship with the unknown eighth heroic spirit, and even exchanged real names. ?”

"Oh?" Gilgamesh's red eyes quickly darkened. "Are you spying on me now? Who gave you the guts."

Kotomine Kirei's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Don't dare. King of Heroes, I will step back and handle the matter that the teacher told me. The Church of the Holy Church will issue an official notice later, asking everyone who participated in the Holy Grail War to use the Command Seal as a reward." The master suspends the battle, and first punishes the violating heroic spirit who killed the head of the Matou family, Matou Zouyan."

"By the way, King of Heroes, the magical power that covered almost the entire Fuyuki City just now belongs to her, right?"

After Kotomine Kirei finished speaking, he immediately bowed slightly and turned to leave.

Gilgamesh glanced at Kotomine Kirei's figure who clearly showed no respect or fear, leaving like an emotionless terracotta figurine.Laughed out loud, in a good mood.

——Wu Yan, you really made this boring war interesting.

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In the dark and damp magic studio, the dark blue-haired hero was irritated by Wu Yan's attitude of showing no remorse.

"How dare you say such words, how ugly! Could it be that you are also one of God's believers!"

Heroic Spirit was so angry that his voice became sharp: "Damn you! All people who believe in evil gods should die, and apologize to my great Saint Joan of Arc!"

Following his anger, a large number of tentacles/hands were shot/shot/from all around the magic studio.These magic tentacles/hands, which far exceed the number just now, rushed towards the tall and straight Wu Yan with teeth and claws.

The thick malice is like a swamp, enough to drown anyone who strays into it.

However, Wu Yan was tall and tall, his brows were calm, and he didn't panic at all.

Guarding the boundary of the magic studio, Lancelot opened the workshop to the outside world, held the dagger thrown to him by Wu Zong and killed the tentacles attacking him, watching Wu Zong with probing eyes from afar. sickness.

Because of her excessive composure, Ying Ling, who is the owner of the magic workshop, hasn't noticed anything wrong with her yet.

But once the two sides fight, it is impossible for the other party to not notice it.

——Wu Zhao's magic power has been almost exhausted in the spreading of the whole area just now.

But what is worse than this is that the king of the East, due to his own position and power system, is restrained by the heroic spirit who is the master of the magic workshop.

Lancelot guessed that her Noble Phantasm could not even be opened in the workshop.

But even so, Wu Zhao still did not give any attack orders to Lancelot.

——So, what do you want to do, how do you want to beat your opponent?

Lancelot stared at Wu Zhao's face with melancholy eyes, trying to find some answers in it.

Wu Zhao was very aware of his state.

Fuyuki City will be selected as the location of the Fourth Holy Grail War, and the Holy Grail as the "Universal Wishing Machine" will be solemnly placed here to conceive/form.It is because of the clear and huge spiritual veins underground in Fuyuki City.

Above the spiritual veins, magicians build workshops, study magic, and set up barriers.

A workshop is a stronghold for magicians.

Once attacked by the magic power of other magicians, it will automatically counterattack.

Therefore, when Wu Zhao covered the entire Fuyuki City with a magic carpet to find the heroic spirit who committed the crime of abducting/abducting/children, she spent far more magic power than she expected.

And the moment Wu Zhao stepped into this bloody magic workshop, she judged that the heroic spirit who committed the crime of abducting/abducting/children was named [Magician Caster].

——In this Holy Grail War, Wu Zhao, who is also a [Magician Caster] job, is the most restrained job.

but……

so what!

Wu Zhao's eyes were calm, and the touch/hand that came towards her was not even qualified to be reflected in her bright eyes.

She stretched out her hand, where the fingertips pointed, the ugly tentacles/hands twisted and turned into thousands of golden light spots, and the formed golden vortex finally fell into her hand, condensing into a long golden stick.

"God? No, I'm not a believer in God."

"I am a person who is regarded as a god by my people."

【Emperor Privileges/Confirmation】

【Glow of the Gods—Divine Power Granted by the King/Please confirm whether it is open-identity verification】

Wu Zhao's voice was like a bell striking a pot, clear and sonorous.

Amidst the disbelief revealed by the eyes of the heroic spirit [Magician Caster] gradually widening, a strong golden light erupted from Wu Zhao's body, and the dragon roared softly.

In a trance, in the eyes of the heroic spirit, Wu Zhao's figure began to overlap with the beautiful saint girl's figure in his memory.

In the brilliant golden light, a solemn question came faintly.

[Have you ever been an emperor? ]

"Yes."

[Have you ever thought that all the people would return to their hearts, and the world would be unified? ]

"Yes."

[Have you ever carried forward the expectations of the living people? ]

"Yes."

[Have you ever, in the body of an emperor, granted God the power of king? ]

"Yes."

Wu Zhao's voice was as firm as a rock, and he answered proudly with incomparable confidence in himself.

The last question is answered.

The golden light shone brightly, shining in the entire dark and damp bloody workshop in an instant.

Heroic Spirit had no choice but to exclaim, and raised his arms to cover his eyes. The strong light burned his eyes, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Ryunosuke Usyu, who had been hiding aside and watching excitedly, couldn't help but close his eyes, rejecting such brilliance. "Damn! This kind of thing..."

[God's Radiance - Divine Power Granted by the King/Confirmed]

【Your Majesty, after a thousand years, please continue to fight for and protect your people with the expectations of your people】

The golden dragon walks away, the crown shakes lightly.

Wu Zhao turned to look at the forgotten children in the corner.

She hooked her lips, and her pale lips did not detract from her peerless elegance.

"Son, are you willing to trust me and entrust your trust, life, hope, and belief to me?"

"In return, I will protect you and protect your soul forever."

Tears fell from the children's eyes. Although their mouths were glued and they couldn't speak, each pair of eyes shone with a strong desire to live.

'Please help me, I will! '

【Cause/Establishment】

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-1321:39:34~2020-01-1423:58:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Yan Yi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Lijia Xiaosheng; 1 bottle of Shulou Longling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!