I, Shirou, the Hou Palace King

"Yeah, as expected of Caster, the magic trick just now was really wonderful, even this king was tricked, so I have to do it all over again according to the itinerary just now."

Conqueror King Iskandar stroked his red beard, and he said with a hearty laugh.

Iskandar broke into the battlefield to prevent Qianzi Shirou from completely killing Diarmuid, but when Diarmuid's death was a foregone conclusion, he did not turn his anger on the victor Qianzi Shirou.

"Did you really fall into the enemy's magic? I saw that you were clearly enjoying it just now! You really felt that you were not energetic enough and your voice was not loud enough, so you voluntarily went back and tried it all over again! You fool Messenger!"

The strength of Weber's small fists and fists increased a little bit. Although it was still like a massage to him, Iskandar seemed to dislike the noise of the Master, so he flicked his thick fingers on Weber's head, making him cry out in pain. He sat down on the chariot with his head scratched, and finally calmed down.

"Really, my little master doesn't seem to believe that it was your magic just now, Caster, can I trouble you to perform that magic on my master again?"

Iskandar turned his head to look at Qianzi Shirou, and said to Qianzi Shirou as if he was familiar with himself.

"Of course no problem.....Next! From you, start! Let me introduce my original school and name!"

Qianzi Shirou nodded happily. He could use up to three targets when he couldn't hear the card. He only chose Iskandar as the target just now, and now there are two targets left to use.

The heroic spirit in red raised his finger to Weber Velvet, who was sitting weakly in the chariot, clutching Iskandar's red cloak tightly beside him, and shouted loudly.

"I'm... umm?!"

Being pointed at by Qianzi Shirou, a dazed look flashed in Weber's eyes. He opened his mouth subconsciously, and then suddenly realized something, and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth forcefully, making a hesitant sound.

But soon Wei Bo lost the ability to resist, stood upright from the Kamuy Chariot, made a posture of standing at attention, and shouted at Qianzi Shirou with a spirit completely different from his usual cowardly personality.

"London, England! The Clock Tower of the Magic Association! Weber Velvet!"

After shouting out his name and school to Qianzi Shirou in a loud and forceful voice, Wei Bo woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, his forehead was immediately covered with sweat, and his thighs trembled.

"Hahaha! Not bad! Very energetic! This is how you can be called the master of my Conqueror King Iskandar!"

Iskandar was even more satisfied with Weber's performance than Senko Shirou. He laughed and stretched out his hand to pat Weber's shoulder, and immediately slapped the weak-legged Weber into the chariot.

"It's really strange that such magic still exists."

Irisviel expressed her feelings with a rather weird expression. She didn't even realize that Chiko Shirou used magic just now, but this is also a normal phenomenon. It is a matter of course that one's own unpredictable magic attainments are taken for granted.

The complexion of Saber beside Irisviel changed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth tightly, and looked at Shirou Qianko with a vigilant expression. This ability to force people to reveal their real names had to make her feel afraid.

You know, including Lancer Diarmuid who just left the stage, among all the heroic spirits present, only her, Saber's real name has not been revealed yet!

So Saber was very worried whether Chiko Shirou would suddenly turn around, pointing at herself, asking herself to introduce himself.

"It's amazing magic. I admire your magic and swordsmanship. Caster, and Saber over there, are you willing to join me and conquer the world with my Conqueror King Iskandar?"

Unsurprisingly, Iskandar still solicited Senko Shirou and Saber, and the response he received would naturally be rejection.

"Are you kidding me? I am also a king. How could I submit to you and offer you the Holy Grail!"

Saber's emerald eyes widened angrily, like an angry lion, she shouted at the carefree Rider.

"I refuse. Judging from the current situation, there is no possibility of a sure victory on your side, Rider."

Qianzi Shirou spread his palms, pretending to be helpless and turned back to Iskandar.

He doesn't mind being someone's servant, and if he cooperates with Iskandar, a heroic spirit who is strong enough, it must be much easier to defeat other heroic spirits.

But it's pointless.

He already has Assassin on his side, as well as Saber who is about to join. If Rider is added to this camp, more than half of the Heroic Spirits in the entire Holy Grail War will form an alliance. As for the remaining three... oh , Removing Lancer, who has already retired, is too unfair to the remaining two heroic spirits.

Oh no, the remaining two heroic spirits are Archer Gilgamesh and Berserker Lancelot. The master of Lancelot Matou Kariya hates Tohsaka Tokiomi very much. Sloat will definitely attack Gilgamesh crazily, and he is also an ally from a certain point of view.

As long as Matou Kariya uses the command spell to force the order, Lancelot can even fight side by side with Saber to attack Gilgamesh.

Danger to Gilgamesh!

Senko Shirou reconsidered Iskandar's invitation again.

Chapter 29 Winky: It's obviously me first!

Sure enough, forget it.

Although Gilgamesh during the Fourth Holy Grail War had a conceited personality and looked at people with a big nostril, no one would pay attention to him. The strength of Mr. Wei Jin should not be underestimated.

Although Mr. Jin overturned his car every time because of the waves, if he was really serious, he would be a giant hero, and it would be no problem to break through the Holy Grail War overnight.

Even if the remaining five heroic spirits united, it would be difficult to face the serious Gilgamesh, and even if they could win, it would be a narrow victory.

It is a matter of course to sacrifice one or two heroic spirits in the strategy to overthrow Gilgamesh, but as the little Holy Grail, if Irisviel absorbs too many heroic spirit souls at once, she will soon gradually lose her humanity The function has become a simple tool, a small holy grail that opens the root path in order to connect with the great holy grail.

The achievement of breaking through the Holy Grail War overnight is indeed good, but if it is measured against Irisviel's life, Chiko Shirou thinks it is better to take it easy.

After hearing that both Qianzi Shirou and Saber rejected his invitation, Iskandar sighed in disappointment, then he raised his hands high, his voice was loud and deafening, and taunted the servants who were peeping in the dark, stimulating They appeared before their eyes.

Then, before Iskandar's taunting sound fell completely, bright golden light particles emerged in the dark night sky, gathering on a street lamp standing on the side of the street, incarnate For human form.

Wearing a golden armor, the king with an unruly temperament, golden hair, and blood-red eyes stands on top of the street lamp!

"Hmph, two miscellaneous cultivators who claimed to be kings appeared overnight."

The golden Archer stood on top of the street lamp, as if superior to others, looked down at the heroes below with his nostrils, folded his arms and said disdainfully.

"Oh? If you say so, you are also the king?"

Before the embarrassed Iskandar could reply, Senko Shirou took up the conversation first.

"Are you kidding me? In the sky and in the world, only this king is enough to be king, and the rest are just a group of miscellaneous cultivators."

Standing proudly above the street lamp, Gilgamesh's red eyes glanced at Qianzi Shirou with a little concern, straightened his back as a matter of course, and his voice was full of pride.

"If you are king, that's fine, let me test your strength, Archer!"

The corner of Qianzi Shirou's mouth curled into a smile, and he stretched out his palm to the street lamp king standing on the street lamp, chanting in a low voice.

"This sword is made by nature."

With the chanting in his mouth, the blue magic light suddenly appeared in the night sky around Qianzi Shirou, clustering around him like stars, one after another, exuding a unique atmosphere, completely different from ordinary soldiers Sharp treasures appeared on both sides of him, a total of twelve gorgeous long swords, pointing at Gilgamesh above the street lamp.

"It's a lie... Those swords, without exception, are all treasures!"

Weber huddled around Iskandar's waist, gripping his red cloak harder and harder. Weber felt breathless because of the unimaginable scene in front of him, and his eyes widened to the limit.

"To be able to project such a large number of Noble Phantasms at once, Shirou... who the hell are you..."

Irisviel held her mouth shut, and a pair of red eyes stared at Qianzi Shirou's extremely handsome back with a slightly shaken look.

Not only the two ordinary magicians Weber and Irisviel, but even the two heroic spirits Iskandar and Saber couldn't help but turn pale after seeing Qianzi Shirou projecting such a large number of treasures at once. Rin felt the pressure from it.

"...you miscellaneous trainee! Faker!"

After seeing Qianzi Shirou projecting twelve treasured long swords aimed at him ready to go, Gilgamesh standing on the street lamp was startled for a moment, then he opened his eyes angrily, and scolded Qianzi Shirou road.

"How dare you use that despicable technique to imitate the king's fighting style? There should be a limit to self-indulgence. A clown must have the self-awareness of a clown, like a reptile, and perish under the power of the king in a humble way!"

Golden ripples rippled in the air like the surface of a lake, and one after another golden luxurious long swords, spears, and axes poked out from the golden ripples. They were also twelve treasures, like two armies confronting each other. , the tip of the golden treasure was facing Qianzi Shirou on the other side.

"It's the same fighting style as Shirou! That Archer can also use multiple Noble Phantasms, where is he a hero from?!"

Irisviel exclaimed in surprise, she never expected that not only Qianzi Shirou could project multiple Noble Phantasms beyond expectations, but even the golden Archer could manipulate multiple Noble Phantasms, which is simply beyond the imagination of magicians. The cognition of the heroic spirit is astonishingly two unreasonable bugs!

"..."

Gilgamesh heard Irisviel's exclamation very clearly, but instead of being happy about it, he became even more annoyed by this sentence.

Obviously it was me first, obviously I was the first to invent this fighting method of throwing treasures, and it was used at the very beginning of civilization. The red fake is obviously a clumsy clown who copied the king, but why did it become That's it!

I understand, all of this is Tokiomi's fault!

Because of Chiko Shiro, Tosaka Tokiomi did not choose to let Assassin exit the stage on the bright side, so there is no picture of the gymnastics king stretching his body in the Tosaka mansion, and finally being shot into scum by Gilgamesh using the king's treasure. No one saw the fighting style of King Gilgamesh's Treasure. The first thing they saw was the long sword projected by Qianzi Shirou.

While getting more and more annoyed in his heart, Gilgamesh had a thought, and a total of twelve treasures from the King's Treasure suddenly shot out, and shot towards Qianzi Shirou with a quick and powerful impact of bullets. At the same time, Qianzi Shirou swung his palm down impressively, and the twelve treasured swords that were projected headed towards Gilgamesh's King's Treasure.

The attacks between the two sides collided together in the night sky, and the treasures collided violently, bursting out bright flames, and the deafening sound of the impact. That shocking scene stunned the magicians watching the battle. The two heroic spirits, Iskandar and Saber, couldn't help sinking down, watching the development of the situation intently.

Chapter 30 Tokiomi, how dare you

In front of the warehouse street in the port area, the silence at night was broken by the sound of violent collisions. The prototype Noble Phantasm dragging a golden streamer collided violently with the projection Noble Phantasm with a blue flame tail, shooting out sparks one after another. Heroic spirits can only have one or two treasures. In this battle, they are like worthless ordinary soldiers, and they are extravagantly thrown out by the two servants in the battle.

One treasure after another was spun into the ground, and one treasure after another was smashed and fell to the ground.

This scene of extravagance and waste deeply shocked everyone who was watching the battle.

The number of treasures that appeared beside the two sides continued to increase, from twelve to 24, to 36... and then continued to increase.

The level of Noble Phantasms is also constantly improving. Starting from casting ordinary D-rank Noble Phantasms, Qianzi Shirou and Gilgamesh have now started shooting B-rank Noble Phantasms at each other.

In the process of shooting against Gilgamesh's treasure, Qianzi Shirou frantically took the opportunity to copy Gilgamesh's treasure. He made a sword on the spot and collided with the same treasure as Gilgamesh. When a projected Noble Phantasm smashes the Prototype Noble Phantasm, Gilgamesh's complexion will turn darker.

However, not all of Gilgamesh's treasures were shot at Qianzi Shirou, and a considerable part of them were shot at the center of the battlefield that suddenly broke into the two people, and kept sending meaningless attacks to Gilgamesh. A roaring black berserker rushed forward.

Qianzi Shirou deliberately adjusted the trajectory of the projected sword rain, vacating the position where Lancelot was, and vaguely covered Lancelot a few times, and fought against Gilgamesh with him... But even so, Lancelot Sloat also failed to get close to Gilgamesh.

"Although I have long known from Kirei that Caster possesses the ability to project Noble Phantasms, I never thought that he would be able to project such a considerable number of Noble Phantasms at once like Gilgamesh's King's Treasure... ...."

In Tohsaka's house, Tohsaka Tokiomi, who watched the battle in the warehouse street through the familiar, swung the red wine in his glass, took a sip of it gracefully, and pondered slightly.

Tohsaka Tokiomi is keenly aware that Chiko Shirou, who possesses the ability to project a Noble Phantasm, is the only one who can face Gilgamesh head-on in this Holy Grail War, and is the only Heroic Spirit of the same type as Gilgamesh , and the only nemesis of Gilgamesh.

"It seems that we can no longer underestimate Caster. Although his Master is well hidden, even the Assassin failed to find out the identity of Caster's Master, but as long as Kirei seizes the opportunity, Caster can still be dismissed. of."

Tosaka Tokiomi made up his mind, at least Caster had already defeated Lancer for him, and now he can be asked to leave the stage, the next Heroic Spirit to leave the stage must be Caster.

Feeling the magic power that was constantly being plundered by Gilgamesh in his body, as well as the monstrous anger vaguely transmitted through the contract, Tohsaka Tokiomi frowned tightly. With Gilgamesh's current furious state, maybe the next moment It will really move forward, and further show the hole cards in this battle with many eyes and ears.

This can't work...

Tohsaka Tokiomi drank the red wine in the glass, he put down the wine glass, and after a little hesitation, he raised the back of the hand engraved with the command spell, and an astonishing red glow bloomed on the back of the hand.

"Admonish him with a mantra, O king, please calm down your anger and come back here. Now is not the time to show your anger and great achievements."

In Warehouse Street, because of the fierce shooting of the Noble Phantasm, the lamp throne was broken, and Gilgamesh, who had to fall to the ground and continue the Noble Phantasm bombardment with Senko Shirou, was slightly taken aback. He heard what Tosaka Tokiomi said through the contract. The "remonstration" using command spells.

"Tokiomi, you really dare..."

The original angry expression suddenly calmed down at this moment, the golden ripples rippling all over his body stopped, and the 42 A-level treasures that stretched out his head slowly retracted into the treasure house. The expression of the King of Gold became extremely indifferent, and the pair of scarlet eyes The medium is full of indifference.

"This king remembers you, Caster, I remember you are called 'Shirou'. Before you are sanctioned by this king, you should not be killed by other miscellaneous cultivators, a fake."

"After you, there is that mad dog over there who dared to bark at the king and defile the king's treasure with his dirty hands."

Gilgamesh's scarlet eyes stared straight at Qianzi Shirou in the distance. There was an astonishing chill in his eyes, and his body gradually turned into golden light spots and disappeared here, and finally disappeared completely. Under the effect of the command spell, he returned to Arrived at the Tohsaka mansion where the Master is.

Seeing Gilgamesh being transferred away by the command spell, the heroic spirits and magicians present couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, feeling that the awe-inspiring atmosphere of the scene was slightly relaxed, and even Qianzi Shirou lowered his raised palm, slightly Take a few breaths.