King's Feast

desire?

Wu Zhao raised his head, and the moon on the sky was reflected in his bright eyes.

The constant stream of businessmen from all over the world in Chang’an, the noise of fleet merchant ships who frequently go to sea at the port or just returned from a long voyage, the caravan with camel bells and the gorgeous jewels after shaking off the yellow sand...

Hu Jihao's wrists are like snow, and the golden bell is crisp. Hu Xuanwu is spinning in Chang'an's restaurants, literati and inkmen chatting and laughing, and merchants from all over the world exchange cups.

Silk, spices, porcelain, Buddhist scriptures...caravan merchant ships loaded with goods from Shanghai are transporting the glory of the Tang Dynasty to the world every day.

The women walked the streets, armed with court clothes and long skirts, each with its own color. Their confident and courageous appearances were more beautiful than peonies and hibiscus.

The soldiers' steeds rode across the dust, and sent the news of another victory to the king's throne.She reached out to take the battle report, and all the courtiers in the palace congratulated Di Renjie, Zhang Jianzhi, Wei Yuanzhong, Lou Shide, Shangguan Wan'er, Taiping...

All the bustling scenes flashed before Wu Zhao's eyes, and each face was revived from memory, and finally they all spun and shrank into a little vermilion.

Wu Zhao closed his eyes, raised his glass to the moon and drank a glass of sake.

"My wish, heh! Why should my wish be placed on the Holy Grail!"

There was a wanton smile on Wu Zhao's lips, with sharp eyebrows and eyes.

"I myself am my empire. I rule the world, and all the people return to their hearts. My wish is the direction of the blades of my tens of thousands of subjects! And my Tang and Zhou Dynasties are invincible!"

She looked at the King of Conquerors, her bright eyes flickered, full of absolute imperial dominance.

"King Conqueror, the very fact that you ask me this question is a kind of contempt for me. How can we, the king of the Eastern Land, place our wishes on such an illusory dead thing? What I wish, I wait for before I die It has been realized. Even if there is a slight regret, the descendants of thousands of generations in the land of the east will also fulfill my last wish and arrive bravely."

"Now that I have returned as a heroic spirit, it is only for protection."

"—to protect the people, to protect the land of the East."

Wu Zhao's voice echoed in the courtyard, the majesty of the emperor was fully opened, and a terrifying and heavy sense of oppression swept every corner of the courtyard.

Weber, who was standing next to the chariot of the King of Conquerors at the intersection, had low magic power and could not resist Wu Zhao's coercion.He backed up a few steps pale and fell to the ground.

Wei Bo looked at Wu Zhao as if he was looking at an insurmountable mountain.

The white roses that filled the courtyard suddenly began to vibrate violently on their own.

Just as Wu Zhao's last words fell, a gust of wind blew up from the ground, and white rose petals swayed upwards with the wind.

King Arthur had to shield his arms from his eyes to prevent being blinded by the plethora of petals.When she lowered her arm and looked again, she couldn't help but choked.

At this moment, the white roses that filled the courtyard have all transformed into stunningly beautiful peonies, Wei Zi Yao Huang, weeping blood scarlet.

Clusters of delicate and beautiful peonies are still shining brightly under the night, like a prosperous dream.

——Everything in the world, the natural creatures, agreed with what Wu Zhao said.

They paid tribute to the prosperous emperor of the East.

Gilgamesh's ruby ​​eyes swept across the beautiful scene in the courtyard, and his usually arrogant and contemptuous eyes were rarely stained with a smile: "Wu Zhao, you are really capable. Hahahahahaha! This is, this is ability." It’s a perfect garden for a king!”

"It's really not wrong for me to come! If I didn't come tonight, I really missed such an interesting event."

The King of Conquerors looked at Wu Zhao in a daze while holding his wine glass.He didn't expect that there would be heroic spirits responding to the call, but they had no wishes.

"Ah...but it's not right." The King of Conquerors patted himself on the head in doubt: "Wouldn't the Holy Grail War choose heroic spirits with wishes? Since you don't have wishes, why did you answer the summons?"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was hiding in the corner of the castle, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, forcibly suppressing the boiling emotion in his chest that was aroused by Wu Zhao's words.However, he had to admit that he began to agree with Wu Zhao.

Although Wu Zhao is the enemy he must defeat, Emiya Kiritsugu also knows that among all the spirits who participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War, the more he understands Wu Zhao, the more he sees her fighting figure. The more unconsciously I began to think about what she said, and subconsciously began to agree with her.

When Emiya Kiritsugu heard Wu Zhao's answer about the question of the King of Conquest, he had a vague guess.

—is anger.

That's why she killed Matou Zouken and destroyed the entire Matou family as soon as she responded to the call.

"Because of anger." Wu Zhao chuckled contemptuously: "How dare the body of an ant touch my holy relic? Such an arrogant and ignorant thing, how could I spare his life. Besides."

Wu Zhao waved her hand lightly. Behind her, ripples appeared in the air, and the vortex formed by the golden light spots continued to expand.In the end, the immature figure of the girl appeared from the vortex.

"Those who have been robbed of everything should take it back!"

Matou Sakura obediently stood beside Wu Zhao, smiling softly at the frowning Gilgamesh.

"Hello, father's heroic spirit." Matou Sakura's tone was gentle, but in those violet eyes, there was no longer the despair and fragility of the past.

The Command Seal that Wu Zhao gave her not only brought her back to life, but also created an unbreakable backbone in her body.

From then on, Matou Ying, who survived the cocoon and rebirth, was no longer an innocuous tool of the Matou family, but a proud citizen under the protection of Wu Zhao, and a clanging sword that had not yet been unsheathed.

Matou Sakura briskly and confidently introduced herself to everyone who looked over: "I am Matou Sakura, the next head of the Matou family, and also... the one who will avenge Tohsaka Tokiomi."

——Sakura Matou!Tohsaka Tokiomi sent the youngest daughter of the Matou family.

Emiya Kiritsugu felt terrified.

He never thought that with Matou Zouken dead, Matou Sakura, who was weak and unable to protect herself, would still be alive.Unexpectedly, not only was she alive, but it seemed that Wu Zhao had an unusual relationship with her.

what happened?

At this moment, a completely different atmosphere suddenly sneaked into the gorgeous courtyard full of peonies.

Wu Zhao and the others noticed this aura as soon as it appeared.

King Arthur, who recognized the magic power, looked at Gilgamesh suspiciously: "Archer, is this an ambush you set up? Come uninvited and disturb the banquet held by the master. Is this your kingly way?"

Gilgamesh's brows and eyes softened because of Wu Zhao, immediately darkened: "Absurd! How could such a dirty method be done by this king! If this king really wants to kill you, why should I rely on such things!"

One after another, black and gloomy figures with an ominous mist appeared in various places in the flower garden, holding sharp blade weapons and standing silently.

——It's the Heroic Spirit【Assissin】!

Not only were they not killed by the hero king Gilgamesh at Tohsaka's house, but there were also a large number of them, nearly a hundred!

The scene outside Tohsaka's house that day was indeed a scam to deceive everyone.

"Shichen! This king really has a new understanding of your incompetence. How dare, dare to disturb this king's happy banquet like this, it is an unforgivable crime!"

Seeing the assassin appear, Gilgamesh's face was so cold that he could freeze everything around him, his ruby ​​eyes were scarlet, and he was truly murderous.

The Conqueror raised his glass, intending to get up and invite the assassin to the banquet.

But just as he wanted to get up, Wu Zhao saw through his intention.

She looked at the King of Conquerors, but her light glance seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and she directly crushed him away, keeping the King of Conquerors on the spot.

"You want to invite that kind of cunning mouse to join my banquet, drink my fine wine, and sit on an equal footing with me? How ridiculous, King of Conquerors!"

Wu Zhao stood up slowly, and her gorgeous and delicate dress seemed to be flowing with moonlight, shining brightly.

"King Arthur, I don't agree with your kingly way. However, your kingly way doesn't need my approval! What do you think is kingly way?"

Wu Zhao sneered: "'Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?' The people will choose their own king. If they are not worthy of being king, they will die under the wrath of the people."

"Since your people have chosen you as their king, you are an upright king, and you don't need any king to agree with you! No matter how powerful the empire the king is in charge of, it has nothing to do with your country. They have no You are qualified to judge you, King Arthur, do you understand?"

"The so-called kingly way is different for all kings. Killing is the way, conquest is the way, and prosperity is the way to avoid the world! No matter the way of domineering, the way of benevolence, or the way of keeping success, they are all unquestionable ways of kingship."

"The king's kingdom should naturally be ruled by the king. Whether the king is right or wrong will be judged by his subjects. The wrong king will be replaced by a new king. But no matter what, others have no right to comment!"

King Arthur also stood up. She looked at Wu Zhao's figure standing proudly among the peonies, her emerald green eyes were lit by Wu Zhao's domineering declaration.She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

She is Artoria Pendragon, King Arthur of Britain, the red dragon who led her people against their enemies thousands of years ago!

——The Eternal King of Britain, finally at this moment, recalled her kingdom in addition to the last bleak blood, but also the laughter of children, and the flowers presented by the people to her and her knights when they returned in triumph.

On the battlefield where time is still, King Arthur, who has been crying helplessly in front of the corpses of the defeated for thousands of years, was also the king of ever-victorious...

"King of Conquerors, you ask me, what is my wish?"

Wu Zhao looked at the assassins around him, and a sneering smile appeared on his lips: "In that case, then the King of Conquerors, I will show you what is my wish and what is my kingly way!"

She glanced at King Arthur from the corner of her eye with a half-smile: "King Arthur, look carefully, this is the way of kingship!"

Shangguan Wan'er knelt down on one knee to Wu Zhao excitedly, the sword in her hand was tightly held by the only emperor in her heart.

A brilliant golden light lit up around Wu Zhao's body, and those light spots scattered on the peony clusters, and instantly ignited into a lamp.

The assassins around were oppressed by Wu Zhao's unrepressed and open imperial coercion, and their uncontrollable instincts took a few steps back.

The assassin who wandered in the dark all year round felt the danger.

Every ray of magical power wandering in their bodies is trembling, shouting: run away, run away!

But where to flee?

Wu Zhao didn't even bother to know their names, and didn't even want to hear about their origins and purpose.In her eyes, assassins were no different from rats.

Yurun's slender fingertips brushed her vermilion lips, and Wu Zhao whispered: "Want to escape? It's already too late. For the sin of interrupting my feast, you can atone with your lives."

[Emperor's Real Name/Confirmation]

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, everyone!This is a new chapter that welcomes the first ray of sunshine in the Year of the Rat. I wish all the little cuties stand in a bright place in the Year of the Rat, and everything they see is bright!Whether it's a disease or annoyance, all the darkness will disappear under the sun, you don't need to worry about anything, just go forward with great strides!Everything will be fine.

I love you guys, I hope that in 2020, I can also be with the cuties

The first update of the new year is here~ There will be additional updates and episodes in the evening

感谢在2020-01-2323:46:51~2020-01-2504:24:26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 threw the rocket: Ye Xiu, I love you! ! ! 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ye Xiu, I love you! ! ! 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ye Xiu, I love you! ! ! 3 pieces; Yuwushu, a small cherry, milk, 1 eternal leaf;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of milk; 2 bottles of the wonderful secret garden;

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