[Comprehensive] Selective hearing can not afford to hurt

Gilgamesh……? !

Lan Zhi couldn't help but tighten her fingers in her sleeves.

She has long understood the temperament of this oldest king of mankind, not to mention the coercion he releases when he deliberately targets a person, as if he can find out the deepest fear in the heart.

The king, exuding a violent aura, let his enemies fall behind just by facing him.

"you……"

Just as Lan Zhi was about to speak, his shoulder was suddenly held down from behind.

"Are you so restless, King of Heroes?" Zetian who appeared behind her at some point in time protected her calmly, raised his eyes and looked at Gilgamesh with a hint of sarcasm, "This time The Archer has come to the Holy Grail War, you ignore the rules, forcibly cross the space-time barrier, sign a contract with the humans here without authorization, and intervene in the war here, this is against the rules."

Under the condition that the archer has been summoned, as the archer, Gilgamesh was originally impossible to participate in the battle, but for some reason, Gilgamesh ignored the restrictions of the law, took advantage of the loopholes in the Holy Grail contract, and forcibly used a blank Classes come to this world.

Gilgamesh had a paralyzed expression, his golden battle suit glowing coldly.

For him, the Holy Grail War is dispensable, if not because he heard the summoning spell of "Sky Lock/Enkidu" and learned that someone wanted to summon Enkidu here, how could he forcibly lower it? Projection descended on this world?

Although there is a reason for the matter, Wang's decision never needs to be explained to the ants.

"Miscellaneous repair, are you questioning the king?"

Zetian was not angered by Gilgamesh's words, nor did he respond to his questioning: "R, you step back first."

Lan Zhi, who was separated from the back, looked up in surprise. ...Is this calling her?

Zetian ignored her shocked gaze, and just confronted the King of Heroes, "Don't worry about r. Bet on the name of Archer, and I will definitely win for you."

Lanzhi finally understood his intentions, and hurriedly said, "No, ri—"

"Hush..." The warm index finger pressed against the words she was about to say, "r, the real name of the heroic spirit should not be revealed to others at will."

—Where did you get your real name? !He deliberately said these words to mislead Gilgamesh, didn't he want the other party to think that he was the archer?

She opened her mouth anxiously, but was surprised to find that she couldn't make a sound.

--Kokichi Sawada!

She gritted her teeth hard, and Gilgamesh in front of her turned her cold gaze to Zetian in front of her, "Are you Archer?"

The voice was as piercing as snake scales, with a trace of contempt and disbelief.

He was answered with an unambiguous attack: "r."

Flames of incredible power rushed towards the King of Heroes, forcing him to summon a Noble Phantasm to resist.

"Judging from the nature of power and range of attack, it is indeed in line with the characteristics of an archer." Gilgamesh glanced at the gloves wrapped in flames that Zetian was wearing, and his red vertical pupils shrank into needles. , untouchable! 'The King's Treasure'!"

Dozens of spiritual weapons emerged from above him, with sharp points pointing directly at Zetian.

Lan Zhi's whole heart was suspended suddenly, she was holding the longbow tightly and preparing to meet it, when a low and low shout suddenly came from the other direction.

"Breakthrough at zero point of dead energy—"

Gilgamesh's eyes sank, half of the blades turned around, and stabbed sharply at the back.

Before the sharp weapon penetrated that place, the gloomy orange flame flashed past, and in the next second, all the treasures that shot out were frozen into ice and fell to the ground with crackles.

The ice mist dispersed, and a man with blond hair and orange eyes was standing there with a black cloak and a stern expression, his forehead and hands were surrounded by flames of terrifying power.

—— vongola.

Vengley I, the ancestor of Tsunayoshi Sawada, the leader of this Holy Grail War.

Gilgamesh's face became very ugly.

Apart from the reason why the treasure was frozen, the situation in front of him made his mood drop to freezing point.

The blond man who froze his treasure was very similar to the "archer" over there in terms of appearance, strength, attack style, and even the aura that once belonged to the superior.

Gemini?Doppelgänger?Or blindfolded?Are there two archers in this battle?

"Who are you?" His voice was cold, and his gaze swept across Zetian, who was dressed very similarly to his, and locked firmly on the golden Gilgamesh.

"Hmph, that's how it is." Looking again, Gilgamesh discovered the human identity of the other party, "Archer in the human period? No, that's not right." The red pupils moved slightly, outlining a sarcasm, "That's how it is."

I don't know what he found, Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows and sneered, but he was not in a hurry to attack again.

"When the king kills those lowly insects, he will definitely bring my friend to come and cut you all under the knife."

Accompanied by the insolent declaration, his figure slowly disappeared like golden dust.

"Before this king comes to conquer, you should not die easily!"

The other three present looked at him coldly as he left as a spiritual child, and did not try to stop him.

In the attic not far away, a black-haired woman let out a sigh of relief and put down the bow and arrow in her hand.

"You just love to worry." The red-haired young man next to the woman peeled a chestnut and stuffed it into her mouth, "If you are here, there will be no problem."

"Simon..." The woman finished chewing the chestnuts in silence, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with calloused hands, "Are we really going to participate in this so-called Holy Grail War? I always feel..."

"Those people won't let us quit," Simon Cozart looked out the window, and abruptly changed the topic, "Lena, don't you have any wishes to fulfill? For example, Quincy..."

"No, the fall of the Quincy is inevitable," the black-haired woman hid her painful expression for a moment, and turned the longbow in her hand back into a small cross pendant, "I am no longer Ishida Lina, Simon, now I'm just Bangzhilian."

Simon Cozart lowered his eyes and sighed: "Really? But, even knowing that the 'wish-granting machine that can grant all wishes' is just a bait thrown by the so-called magicians, it is an impossible lie, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even It needs to be exchanged at equal value, or even pay more, and some people are willing to gamble with their lives... because that is a wish that is more important than their own life and everything they own."

The black-haired woman looked at Simon in surprise: "You mean...could it be that you and I decided to participate in this Holy Grail War because—"

Simon dipped his fingertips in the tea and wrote a word on the table.

In another room not far away, Jiang Jia, who was given a bowl of drugs by Lan Zhi, was actually awake at the moment.He leaned his back against the stained glass, looked somewhere outside the window, and gently scratched the chin of the kitten in his arms.

"The golden tyrant's heroic spirit has finally left, everyone should be safe for the time being."

"Meow~"

"Cat, how could you do such a thing?"

"Meow meow~"

"I'm about to disappear, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Meow meow meow~"

"Even if you change her memory and bring her to me," Jiang Jia said with a low smile, "how can I trade her life for my own?"

"Meow!"

"When Abyss created me, it wasn't for me to kill her."

"Meow meow!"

"You can live by absorbing her vitality... In this world, only she and I have the same power, so as long as you replace her, you can live. Do you think so, cat?"

"Meow meow!"

"Impossible, cat, give up such thoughts." He hugged the civet cat tightly in his arms, "If I want to survive, why should I break the barrier of time and space to come to this world."

"Meow-"

"Don't cry, this is my wish." The boy's handsome side showed a hint of guilt, "I'm sorry, cat... you..."

The young man paused, hugged the kitten by its sides and lifted it up, "It's been so long, but I haven't given you a name," he quietly looked at the young cat, and said hesitantly, "You... Inherit the name of 'Jia', okay?"

"In the name of 'Jiang Jia', I bestow the power of 'Jia' on the cat in front of me; as the original creation of Abyss, I bestow blessings on this cat, saying that it is not limited by time and space, and is not limited by ordinary power. At the same time, geis (restriction) will be issued, saying, do not harm ordinary human beings, and do not harm people of the same origin as me..."

A hundred meters away, Lan Zhi looked towards the attic to the east as if feeling something.

She seemed to feel... the same power as in her own body?

At the same moment, on a floating hot air balloon——

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

"If there is something interesting that deserves my lord's attention, it will naturally please me," Gilgamesh stood with his elbows folded, the golden weight on his earlobe swaying slightly, "Tohsaka, those people are much more interesting than you."

Tohsaka's eyebrows are low and his eyes are smooth, and his face is especially pale with exhaustion of strength—it stands to reason that in the contract, r dominates the decision, because they control the power supply of the fallen heroes, and he thought that cutting off the supply of magic power would make Gil Gamesh recognized his identity, but he did not expect that Gilgamesh could ignore his wishes and forcibly extract the magic power in his body... As expected, he was once the demigod and the darling of the heavens, he was too careless .

Because of this, he no longer held an attitude of superficial respect and inner mockery, and forced himself to assume a humble posture—regardless of sincerity, at least, he would not let the King of Heroes see any flaws.

"The existence of Heroic Spirits who are not Heroic Spirits, Heroic Spirits with blood relationship with their flesh, and several other non-human auras hidden in the dark..." The ending of the golden Heroic Spirit rose faintly, "As a king's pastime, it is enough."

Tohsaka Masaichi pretended to be listening, and because his attention was on Gilgamesh, he found that the latter seemed to be staring at something.

"king?"

"Wait here, Tohsaka." With those words, Gilgamesh disappeared from his sight.

Liudong Lake is a living lake. The upstream river comes from Yuanzang Mountain, which is melted by snow; the downstream shallow stream winds towards the southernmost edge of the forest, which is located in the same direction as the territory of Einzbern.

At this time, on the shore of Liudong Lake, on a smooth boulder shaped like a compass, a silver-haired young man sat around his knees, holding a "Purple Water Tree" between his fingers, as if admiring its branches and leaves.

A cloud of golden dust gathered beside him.

The silver-haired youth tore off a jagged leaf: "I've been waiting for a long time, golden heroic spirit."

The golden heroic spirit did not speak.

The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows: "r has been sent by me to 'inspect', you can speak up if you have any embarrassing secrets, hero~xiong~wang~oh."

"Are you feeling confident, Hiran Jesso?"

The silver-haired youth——Helan Jesso let out a "hey" in feigned surprise, "This is really wronged, king, but I..." smiled lowly, "I'm quite understanding."

Gilgamesh stared at him coldly.

"Well." Helan Jesso shrugged, "Let's get down to business, what advice do you have for a powerful person like you looking for me?"

Gilgamesh was rarely annoyed by Helan's meaningful tone, "Do you want to be the final winner of the Holy Grail War?"

"Oh?" Hei Lan's eyes flickered slightly, "Since it's a game, winning is always more enjoyable than losing, isn't it?"

"This king can let you win."

"Oh? Does the king want to form an alliance with me?"

His answer was Gilgamesh's sneer.

Hei Lan didn't think it was disobedient, "Then, what's the king's opinion?"

Gilgamesh: "A weak class like r cannot help you win."

Heilan stood up with a smile: "But my r is not weak."

Gilgamesh raised his jaw slightly: "How is it compared to this king?"

"It's not as good as the king. But so what, the heroic spirit has been summoned, can it be changed?"

"Naturally. Kill r, and then kill r of another heroic spirit, and you can conclude a contract with that heroic spirit."

Hei Lan's eyes tightened suddenly: "Oh? This is a good idea, but why should I kill r? If I kill him, and there is no heroic spirit to sign a contract with me, then I will kill myself and kill him. Have you lost your chance to win the Holy Grail?"

"Do you think this king would bother to lie to you?"

"I don't dare, it's just that I wait for the small citizens to be cautious." Hei Lan waved his hands, saying it half-truth, "I don't know who the 'other' heroic spirit the king is talking about? It shouldn't be the king himself." Spread your hands, "My family r is also very powerful, ordinary heroic spirits are no match for him."

"One of the three major ranks of knights." Gilgamesh stood on a high place, looking at the smiling Heilan with his arms folded. "My best friend, Enkidu," he exuded a wave of horror. "Don't just compare him to an incompetent miscellaneous cultivator."

Hei Lan seemed too nervous to feel the power of the hidden terrifying power: "Since it is Enkidu who fought against the King of Heroes for days and nights without losing, it is naturally worth letting me take the risk."

"Just right, I'm tired of r too," Helan took out a thick book covered in cowhide from his arms, "Using the name of command spells, give r a mandatory order."

"Kill yourself." A command spell disappeared from the cover of the book, "Look, how simple it is."

Gilgamesh didn't think it was simple at all: "You don't seem like someone who would do such a stupid thing." Even though he knew that most people would not refuse such a tempting offer, he still didn't believe that Helan would do such a thing. simply.Shouldn't normal people do it after getting a promise, or taking an oath or signing a contract?

Unless it's a stupid person, or someone with a mental illness, just killing his heroic spirit without any protection...is simply ridiculous.

Gilgamesh couldn't help squinting—Heran Jesso didn't seem like a stupid or mentally ill person.

However, it is even more impossible to say that it is a fake.The Command Seal had indeed disappeared, he could see it and feel it, and the Heroic Spirit summoned by Heilan was indeed R, there was no luck...

"Who knows," Hei Lan twisted the leaves in her hands into powder, "It's probably because of me, I hate r so much."

He looked at Gilgamesh and half-truthfully said: "It's the king, is it okay to let your best friend sign a contract with someone like me? I can make them commit suicide once, and I can make them commit suicide a second time."

In just an instant, Gilgamesh's figure approached Helan.He whispered in his ear, mockingly: "Before then, I have a thousand ways to kill you."