Before the figure of the visitor appeared, Gilgamesh had a hideous smile on his face, and then he waved his hand lightly. The rain of treasures, which was enough to bombard this port area to the point where the skin was shattered, flew into the shadows, and what confronted it was the golden rain of light that also rose from the ground. The same amount, the same power, the ripples of explosions are released in the air like flowers, and the aftermath of the shock is like endless thunder. In this state, even the rider who was actually driving the thunder chariot looked pale and fell to the ground. He temporarily put aside the previous rift, came to the stunned Kenneth, and ordered in a deep voice. "Master, under this kind of attack, it's more difficult to keep you guys safe than to fight this Jin Yingling. It seems that that guy has indeed hidden a lot of hands before. If they fight, I will send you and this guy first." The little one retreats." This is not a discussion, but an order that has already been issued. For Kenneth, being manipulated by a demon is very unacceptable, but the instant slap in the face can only make him sullen, and he can't say a word of rebuttal come out. Saber also clenched the holy sword in his hand, if the number is limited to only one person, it is barely within his handling range, no matter what, he must protect his master. But Gilgamesh, who was bombarding wildly, didn't care about the thoughts of others at all. He knew very well that this was just a prelude that wasn't even a warm-up. It was a cordial greeting after the long-absenced reunion between him and his best friend. This kind of battle, this kind of confrontation, was exactly the tangible agreement between him and Enkidu.
"Yo, Jill, it's been a long time." Lancer, who finally revealed his full view, also skipped over the other servants present, and locked his eyes on Archer. Faced with this reunion after four thousand years, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth widened. But instead of using words, he chose to respond with actions. The golden ripples broke through the scale based on thousands in an instant, continued to spread, and swept across, completely dispelling the night in this port area, and replacing it with a dazzling golden sky. This light can even be seen in the distance, and when viewed from a close distance, it feels like a star. Among the bright and innumerable stars, one after another, rare weapons emerge, the magic spear that must hit, and the holy sword that slays the dragon are just one of them. Facing this scene that is enough to make people shudder just by looking at it, There was no timidity on Lancer's face. The ground under his feet turned into his sense of touch, providing him with strength, and following Lancer's will, he began to forge. It will never be inferior to the treasures of the Archer King. The weapons in the treasure are shaped by the earth. Beside Enkidu, treasures that also shine with the light of fantasy break out of the ground, between the soil and the sky. The stars look far away. Before the eyes of the two intersected, a new round of fighting began. The sword and halberd that fell like a meteor tore through the sound barrier and shot straight at Enkidu, but he just looked up at Gilgamesh who had slowly lifted into the sky, causing the earth to roar. As if they had been rehearsed, every pair of treasures collided accurately, and many weapons even broke directly, causing the sound of explosions to continuously resound along with the mournful sound of the air. The expression on Gilgamesh's face became more and more excited, and the frequency of the Noble Phantasm's shots became higher and higher, but every time he improved his combat power, Enki would always accurately keep up with his rhythm. When the flames of the explosion had awakened many residential houses in the distance, Gilgamesh finally stopped moving. "Ha ha ha ha--!" He let out a wild laugh of satisfaction, and then said, "Don't worry, my lord. Although I saw the appearance that I miss very much, you don't seem to be a brat on the inside. You came here to greet me. You have finally changed." Have you lost your attitude towards life?" Lancer still said in a very modest tone; "I have not changed, and I am not qualified to comment on life. As a prop, how I should act is only decided by the Master." "Are you saying that again? But, even if you regret it, it's too late." Gilgamesh flew higher and higher, "I haven't had enough fun yet!" Beside him, a new ripple appeared, but this time, what appeared was not some weapon, but a golden key.
When he saw it, Lancer frowned, "Jill, if you really want to fight, change the occasion." But Gilgamesh just held the golden key to himself, as if he didn't hear Enkidu's words. However, another person heard it. "Woo—!" Tohsaka Tokiomi knelt on the ground with one knee, holding the table with one hand, big beads of sweat covered his pale face. Although he tried his best to ensure an elegant demeanor, with the output of the King of Heroes far beyond the ordinary, the magic circuit can only be regarded as ordinary Tohsaka Tokiomi already felt a little overloaded. Fortunately, there is a gemstone that stores magic power made in advance. By using the magic power in it, he can still maintain it, but it will definitely not last long. He already felt the magic circuit in his body screaming overwhelmed due to the violent operation, almost draining him dry. But compared to the physical pain, what worries him more is the battlefield. Regardless of the principle of keeping secrets hidden, the Tosaka family, as the landlord, had to deal with this matter, and it took him a lot of energy to create such a big momentum. But it's fine if you can get something, now it's obviously a three-on-one situation, Archer is entangled by Lancer again, and there are two servants who haven't released the Noble Phantasm next to them. In this case, Archer is still constantly exposing his treasures, and even wants to show his hole cards. "It's not good, it's not good..." Although he had expectations for Archer's fighting power in his heart, Tohsaka Tokiomi, who did not go to the battlefield in person, still made a decision from the perspective of a layman in order not to cut off the wish of the Tohsaka family. "Bless it with a command spell—King of Heroes, come back to me immediately!" Under the effect of magic crystallization that can even complete space transfer, Archer can only express his emotions with a voice that contains heavy killing intent. "Tokiomi——!!!" The next moment, Archer's figure disappeared in place, leaving several teams looking at each other in dismay. Standing on a tall building, seeing such a funny scene, Roland couldn't help laughing. "Faced with such a situation, I still want to hide my tricks. It seems that Tosaka Tokiomi didn't understand the correct usage of the King of Heroes at all. It's exactly as I expected." "You guessed it again." Caster also said in a rather surprised tone: "Obviously it's a decisive scene. In this case, although I will expose my information, this is also an opportunity to solve the opponent together. What is that master thinking?" Woolen cloth?" "Because he doesn't trust the servants," Roland pointed out the crux of the problem, "Although he pretends to be humble on the surface, Tohsaka Tokiomi is still a traditional magician, and he thinks about the servants in his heart." Probably the same as Kenneth." There was a ray of expectation in his words: "However, this time it is not an interruption of a dispensable battle, but a long-lost reunion between a pair of close friends. I am afraid that this kind of anger cannot be easily appeased. The time is not far when this duo will turn against each other." Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help laughing. As the landlord of Fuyuki City, the Tohsaka family has always been the most reliable among the Gosanjia. They are very safe in terms of tactics and the choice of heroic spirits. But no matter how good the cards are, in the hands of the Tohsaka family, there will always be accidents, like a curse spreading in their blood. "The only thing that will drop the chain at critical moments, the Tohsaka family never disappoints."
Roland raised his chin, turned his head, and looked behind him. "For this matter, Kirei, what do you think?" The priest wearing a black cassock stood at the other end of the high platform, looking at Roland with a serious and complicated expression, his eyes constantly flicked over the backs of Caster and Roland's hands that were not covered. ——On it, the Command Spell that showed the identity of the Master is clearly visible. Thank you readers for your support, and continue to ask for votes! ! !