When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

"What?!" Weber was completely unaware that the master and servants were approaching, and when he heard Solomon's words, he knocked down the objects on the coffee table in surprise.

Solomon had already expected that Weber would knock over the items. He pointed to the items that were about to fall to the ground. They settled in mid-air and then "returned" to the table.

"Don't be nervous." The effect of Solomon's comforting Weber was obviously not very good.

"When you saw them, why didn't you tell me? Although you said it at the time, I didn't know what to do..." The more Weber wanted to calm down, the more he looked at Solomon's calm expression. The next fell into an even more chaotic state, "Start the battle tonight?"

"It doesn't have to be a war, maybe Saber suddenly wants to start after returning, and voluntarily withdraws from the Holy Grail War." Solomon sat on the small chair with a smile on his lips.

Seeing Solomon showing such a malicious smile, Weber suddenly had a bad feeling: "Could you be..."

"It's not like 'Caster' at all if you find an 'opponent' but don't do anything." Solomon rubbed the ring, "I only care about whether the final goal is achieved, and I don't care about the process."

Weber: "..." Feeling pressure.

"Open the window." Solomon looked at Weber.

Without doubting him, Weber walked to the window, raised his hand and opened the window, and then a hurricane swirled in strangely.

"Huh—" Gilgamesh appeared in this small space with a disdainful expression on his face, and his displeasure dissipated a little when he saw Solomon's half-smile expression.

Looking at the calm man in front of him, he walked up to him and looked down, "Who killed you?"

Eh! ?

kill?

Wei Bo looked nervously at the tall man who suddenly appeared, and his intuition told him that this was not a human being—and most likely it was a heroic spirit.But seeing that Solomon didn't respond in any way, Weber, who chose to believe him, kept silent.

His intuition told him that the best way to get along with the guy who suddenly appeared in the room right now was to keep quiet.Moreover, the relationship between this man and Solomon is not like an enemy.

But why, the moment he opened his mouth, was a question that completely puzzled him?

"Merlin." Solomon replied to Gilgamesh with a smile.

Weber was startled.

The name...?

"Tsk, Merlin." Gilgamesh stood with his arms folded and looked at Solomon. "Since you know, why don't you go find him?"

Solomon looked at Gilgamesh with a smile, "I've looked for it."

Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes slightly, "And then? Did you fight?"

"Hey, no, you know. I'm just a weak caster." Solomon sighed, with an extremely innocent expression.

Weber: "..."

It turns out that Solomon is not only talking about himself, but also his companions...

"Oh? Is this kid your master?" Gilgamesh glanced at Solomon rather speechlessly, and after he stopped entangled in his questions, he remembered that there was another person in the room.

Looking at Weber, Gilgamesh saw the Command Seal on the back of the boy's hand at a glance, "It's so weak..."

"That's right. No wonder this kid was able to summon you. But—you don't even have a name, and you don't even have a force value. What are you going to do next?" Gilgamesh couldn't help but worry about Caster every time he saw him. .

Tsk, it must be because of Enkidu that he pays so much attention to Caster!

Weber: "!!!"

Is this why Solomon said at the beginning that he didn't have a Noble Phantasm? !But what if there is no name?Is it a lie to call yourself Solomon?

Solomon smiled easily, "Isn't it because you are here."

"Hmph, what a pity, now this Master really wants the Holy Grail." Gilgamesh smiled.

Solomon restrained his smile, "Well, then please admit defeat, I want the Holy Grail too."

"What do you want the Holy Grail for?" Gilgamesh couldn't see Solomon's past and future, nor could he find his name. "Do you want it to find its own name?"

"Ah—the name doesn't matter." Solomon blinked and looked aside.You can't blame him for your own name, can you?

The whole of Chaldea thought he had no name, and Merlin knew his name, but he didn't tell Gilgamesh... What a joke.

However, it also added some fun to him.

Solomon: "Things that shouldn't exist, isn't it just right to give me this heroic spirit that shouldn't exist?"

Gilgamesh would seldom reject Solomon, but in this case, he immediately refused after taking a look at Weber, "As long as you defeat me, the Holy Grail will be yours."

"Ah, it's so troublesome." Solomon complained.

"You said 'trouble' again?" Gilgamesh was completely stimulated by Solomon. He lost the posture he had been holding up, stepped forward and pressed Solomon's shoulder, and began to teach: "For you, there is only Eating on time, going to bed on time is no longer a hassle!"

Gilgamesh: "If you go on like this, you will be the first to be eliminated in the Holy Grail War. Do you want to see the master killed after you lose?!"

Hearing this, Weber looked at Gilgamesh in shock.Why did Solomon lose and he was about to be killed?

"So you have to help me." Even though he was shaken, Solomon still maintained a calm posture.

"Don't help!" Gilgamesh took a deep breath. The last time he didn't help him, Chaldea never saw him again.This time...he let go of his hand, "If you don't want to die, avoid me next time you see me."

"Hmm." Solomon blinked, "I obviously hid far away, and you found me here."

Gilgamesh looked at Solomon's eyes that were as pure as a lake, "It's your honor that this king came to you!"

"It's so troublesome, Jill, help me bring back the Holy Grail." Solomon collapsed into the low chair, with a gesture of not wanting to move.

"Your over-reliance on others can almost be put away." Gilgamesh looked serious, "I will definitely not help you this time. If you want the Holy Grail, it depends on whether you can snatch it."

Solomon sighed, "Hey, it's really troublesome to work."

Weber, who couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all: "..."

"Hmph." Gilgamesh suddenly thought of something, "I fought Saber yesterday."

"Yeah." Solomon knew, he looked at Weber who also reacted.

Weber met Solomon's penetrating eyes and found himself silenced.

"His master is very troublesome." Gilgamesh didn't think Saber had anything, but his master...

Solomon: "Hmm."

Gilgamesh glanced at Solomon, "You can't even beat Merlin."

Solomon shrugged, "So, Saber is related to Merlin, not my acquaintance, right? I know. Hey, it's troublesome not to be an acquaintance."

Gilgamesh looked at Solomon silently.

"Why do you want the Holy Grail?" Gilgamesh always thought that Solomon didn't want anything, and didn't even value his own life. Even if he knew who "killed" him, he would never feel any resentment when he mentioned his name.

I really don't care about such an open-minded personality, but why do I want this holy grail?

Solomon thought about it seriously, "Probably... eat it?"

Weber: "???"

Gilgamesh:"……"

"Oh." Qingming watched a burst of golden light appear on his desk, and then a magic circle with intricate patterns appeared, and in the next second, a pack of stacked medicine bags appeared in front of him.There were golden words floating in the air, and the owner sent the medicine package with a sentence—[One pill a day, sleep on time to prevent baldness. 】

Qingming rubbed her hair, "I'm worried."

"You have indeed lost a lot of hair recently." The text disappeared as soon as Yuzao appeared.It's just that before it dissipated, he just finished watching, "Well. It doesn't look good when you're bald."

"My uncle lost a lot of hair during the years when he was standing on the roof." Qingming sarcastically said without hesitation, "Recently, he also stays out at night..."

"It's all because of who doesn't come home at night?" Yu Zaoqian replaced Qingming to deal with the intricate relationship between Junming and Lijian. He closed his fan and knocked Qingming on the head. On the paper shikigami, "Tsk—he's not at home, where did he go?"

Looking at the empty desktop, even the medicine package Solomon sent disappeared along with Seimei's figure.

The golden pupils in front of Yuzao narrowed slightly.

After Qingming returned to the room, he immediately took out a pen and paper to calculate the trend of the magic circle used by Solomon to deliver the medicine here, and converted it to its space-time coordinates.

"Hmm——" Qingming folded his hands and thought about it seriously, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "This is the message you want to pass on to me."

"Thank you for your hard work." The goat-headed demon appeared in front of Solomon after Gilgamesh left, and he overheard Solomon's stupid words, "Is that the 'king'?"

"The oldest hero-king, Gilgamesh."

Solomon looked at the goat-headed demon and lifted the silence on Weber, "Yes."

"Why doesn't Gilgamesh know your name?" Weber was finally able to speak, and after Gilgamesh left, he had a lot of questions to ask Solomon for answers.

"You really like to dig out the truth of everything." Solomon turned his head to look at Weber, "Of course, in the world I encountered before, there were two 'I', in order to prevent order from chaos, I chose to hide name."

Solomon: "That's right, for most of the Heroic Spirits who recognize me, I don't know where I came from, and I don't know my name...Caster. That's all."

The sheep-headed demon thought for a while, "But there is also 'Gilgamesh' beside Talin. In this world, there is not only a hero-king."

"I know." Solomon lowered his eyes, "I will deal with it tonight."

The sheep-headed demon glanced at Weber, "So, has the young master come up with a countermeasure?"

Weber: "What?"

Solomon: "Strategy to get Archer and Saber out."

Weber was astonished that Solomon would say such a thing. Wasn't that Archer his friend just now?Feeling the pressure, he nodded, "Ah—although it's not perfect, but..."

"enough."

"Yeah, that's really great." Solomon smiled softly.

Weber feeling the pressure: "Are you...really going to deal with Gilgamesh?"

Solomon propped his chin, "It all depends on your plan."

The sheep-headed demon placed the food on the table, "It's still some time before the arrival of evening, young master, eat and rest first, and think about it later."

Weber nodded and began to eat in silence.He didn't want to make things difficult for Solomon, especially when it comes to the relationship between Gilgamesh and him... If only he could fight against him, it would be great to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Hmm—" When thinking of "The Profit of a Fisherman", Weber suddenly felt a pain in his head as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Solomon looked up at Weber, and drew a rune into Weber's forehead, "Don't think about things while eating."

Wei Bo only felt that his head was clear, but he was confused and couldn't remember what he was thinking just now. He lowered his head and continued to eat.

The goat-headed demon watched this scene and looked at Solomon puzzled.And Solomon seemed to be thinking about something, and he had no intention of explaining to him.

As dusk approached, there was a power outage in a large area around Weber's temporary residence. Solomon, who was reading in a chair, looked up at Weber who was also reading.

Weber asked, "Are they coming?"

Solomon nodded.

After quickly tidying up the books, Weber took the medicine and said with firm eyes, "Let's go."

Solomon laughed, then picked him up horizontally, and before Weber could react, he passed directly through the indoor wall, leaped up, and used the magic circle as a stepping stone to directly fly him with him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa--why don't we walk?!" Wei Bo tightened Solomon's robe, watching the man's hairstyle not messy in the wind brought by his rapid advance, "Walking is not eye-catching !"

"If you keep arguing, I'm going to kiss you." Solomon looked at Weber seriously with a smile in his eyes. Seeing him shut his mouth tightly and "blame" himself with wide eyes, he felt much better about "working overtime".

Solomon drew a space with one hand and brought himself and Weber in. He stood on a high place and looked at Jill and Arthur who were fighting in the ruins below.

Solomon put Weber down, glanced at the two fighting below, and asked Weber, "Where is their Master?"

"It's too high here, I don't dare to look down at all!" Weber was almost blown away by the sea breeze the moment Solomon put him down, and he hurriedly hugged the side pillars to stabilize his body.Seeing that Solomon was about to ask where the masters of the two heroic spirits were, he was about to cry.

He even found it difficult to stand still, how could he still pay attention to where the Master was?

"Hmm." Solomon glanced at Weber who said to himself at the beginning, "You can see far when you stand tall", and immediately felt the exploration vision. When he looked over, he found the traces of the two masters, "Oh——"

As Gilgamesh said, Arthur's Master is very troublesome.Seeing the past of her link root, Solomon has a more accurate understanding of her in his heart.

Solomon put his thumb under his index finger and made a gesture of tossing a coin. The ring on his index finger quickly opened the blood-red formation, and a black hole appeared in the sky in an instant.

"What is that!?" Weber looked at the ring that appeared in the sky in astonishment, and the inside of the ring was pitch black.It was a place darker than the endless abyss.

Solomon didn't answer Weber. He quickly swiped the lines of the formation with his fingers, bringing up golden ancient characters one after another. Corresponding to his movements, black and red intertwined strips instantly protruded from the dark ring, and they aimed at Archer below. and Saber master position.

"boom--"

The moment the strip pierced through the building, it also disrupted the flow of that piece of spiritual foundation.

"Then...what the hell is it?" Weber looked at the scene in front of him, at a loss.

Solomon glanced sideways at Weber, "It's just a small, magic trick."

Hearing Solomon speak in the same tone as the pharmacist, Weber temporarily forgot the fear of being in the sky, "I can't feel the magic power passing away at all, you really don't need my magic power supply?"

"Of course." The rune of Solomon has been completed, he raised his hand, and the ring aligned with the rune, "No matter how I say it, I am also a 'king'."

The golden runes leaped out of this space, interweaving a golden frame outside the circle, and then like falling meteors, tightly enveloped the two servants and their master inside.

"In this way, no one can escape." Solomon withdrew his hand, "In this place, as much magic power is produced, as much magic power can be absorbed. The rest will be left to you."

"Heh—" Suddenly, a white-haired girl appeared next to Solomon. She glanced at Weber and disappeared in the same place the next second.

Weber didn't understand Solomon's operation at all. He had prepared a lot of strategies. He originally hoped to help Solomon defeat Gilgamesh, but he didn't expect Solomon to use a more brutal method.

"In this way, won't they suspect that you did it?" Weber worried.

Solomon: "No."

"After all, I'm a weakling, caster." Solomon sighed.

"Weak 'caster'?" Michael traveled here, and suddenly felt something was wrong, a strong filthy force attracted him to come here, and then he saw Solomon.

Michael stepped into Solomon's barrier with a smile, "Sure enough, wherever there is chaos, there will be traces of you."

"Solomon." Michael moved to Solomon's side, and he folded his wings, "It's been a long time since we've seen each other."

"Ah, it's been a long time." Solomon looked at Michael with a smile, and he raised his hand to stroke the other's smooth hair. "Did you sleep better? The hair seems to be much more than before."

Michael: "..."

"That..." Weber had learned not to be overly surprised, "Angel?"

Michael glanced sideways at Weber, not interested in answering him, and continued talking to Solomon, "What are you doing here?"

Solomon: "Kill."

"Hmph." Michael looked at the horizon, the circle that originally appeared there was closed, and all the evil spirit around him dissipated instantly.

Solomon's ring flashed a red light, and then disappeared, "It's done."

Michael brushed away Solomon's hand on his hair, "What are you going to do next?"

"Deal with the remaining 'enemies' and obtain the Holy Grail." Solomon was very sincere, and he would answer whatever Michael asked.

"Holy Grail?" Michael pondered for a moment, "I seem to have heard it there, very familiar vocabulary."

"Then think about it carefully, I'll go back first." Solomon waved to Michael, picked up Weber, jumped back, and disappeared in front of Michael.

Michael: "..."

"Angels?! Demons! They all exist!" After being put down by Solomon, Weber turned around the room excitedly. He took out his notebook and quickly wrote down the appearance of the angel he saw today.

"Even participated in the Holy Grail War, just seeing this makes you feel excited?" Solomon frowned.

The sheep-headed demon appeared in front of Solomon, and he placed a change of clothes on the bedside, "I have prepared your laundry and hot water for you."

"It's an hour before ten o'clock."

No matter how fast Solomon processed things, it still took a few hours. He glanced at the clock, "I see."

The process doesn't matter as long as it catches up to sleep time.

When Solomon washed up and was lying on the bed ready to fall asleep, Weber was still writing "shuashuashua".

Solomon put a barrier on himself and closed his eyes.

"Gilgamesh was very angry when he came back from going out." As soon as Solomon entered the dream, Merlin appeared.

Solomon sitting on the office chair in Honmaru: "Are you angry that you didn't have fun outside?"

"No." Merlin hugged his wand, leaning on the sofa, very close to Solomon, "I was angry that I was 'eaten' by the same woman again."

"Hmm." Solomon mused.

Merlin couldn't see what happened on Solomon's side, and even Gilgamesh himself didn't see this change. He could only remind Solomon, "Now you are the only one left there, so be careful."

"Who are the other servants?" Solomon looked at Merlin.

Merlin immediately spread his hands, "Anyway, it's fine without me."

Solomon: "Is there a false one?"

"I don't know." Merlin glanced at the ground, "Since you got there, I can't observe any changes there."

"Can Chaldea still observe the 'future'?" Solomon made himself a cup of black tea in his dream.

Merlin: "Of course, I can see it."

"Then there won't be any major problems for the time being." Solomon looked down at himself reflected in the black tea. At least, his judgment was not wrong.

"It's more dangerous than I thought." Merlin said, but the tone of his voice still didn't show the slightest tension. "The Holy Grail War has begun, and I can't teleport the servants there."

"You should have teleported yourself from the beginning." Solomon took a sip of his tea and sighed.

Merlin: "Two 'Casters' cannot appear in the Holy Grail War."

Solomon smiled, "The guy who can bite his tongue while chanting spells, he's still 'Caster', you should appear as 'Rider', and the chariot can glide with your magic wand."

Merlin's eyes widened in astonishment, and he complained, "That's too much for you to say."

"Although it's faster to beat directly than chanting scriptures, the class 'Caster' is more suitable for me, right?"

"So, to avoid trouble, you tricked me into participating in the Holy Grail War for you." Solomon took another sip of tea, "I told Gilgamesh."

Merlin: "What?"

"You killed me." Solomon smiled kindly.

Merlin: "..."

Solomon: "It's still too late to move."

In the next second, Merlin disappeared in front of Solomon.

Solomon put down the cup in his hand, stood up and opened the office door.Looking at the escalator illuminated by the pouring moon, he walked down the stairs slowly, walked in the familiar courtyard, and sighed slowly.