Crown Master

Doctor Roman was speechless, and there was no sound in the surrounding area, only the laughter of the wise king echoed in the silent night.

"That's right, tell this idiot well whether he is a king or not!"

As if confirming the words of the virtuous king, the little girl stood up, sincerely and firmly said to Solomon: "You are a real king in my heart, and I believe everyone thinks the same way."

Dr. Roman has always underestimated himself. Romani Akiman, the man born after King Solomon made a wish, is an unimaginably negative man. He regarded countless great achievements in history as dark history and sealed them up. Ten years of uninterrupted frantic study, which caused him to give up everything even when he was smiling.

A shell-like man who, sadly, has not officially become "human" despite the Grail's fulfillment of his wish.

It was such a man who finally committed an unforgivable sin.

But now his "sin karma" does not contain a trace of falsehood, but tells him absolutely honestly that he is a real king. Roman's first reaction is to be at a loss, and then he is completely at a loss.

In the eyes of others, it is King Solomon who is silent under the starlight. The dark-skinned man has a sexy body, and the lines and styling on his arms are more aggressive, but his calm face is as quiet as stars, peaceful and peaceful. Like the doves flying over the river of Israel, the sight of peace needs to be seen through the crystal.

Gu Dazi said angrily: "Doctor Roman, you underestimate yourself too much. King Solomon's division of the era of magic and human is undoubtedly your kingly way. Could it be that Jehovah told you to do this? "

"Solomon only creates miracles once in his life." Irisviel murmured in a low voice with some unknown reason.

At this time, Solomon also bloomed a small bouquet of smiles on his lips. He said softly: "I am the one who divides the ages and separates the mysterious and mortal worlds. I, who hold the certificate of the wise, see the future. Determined that for the humans of that time, the miracle of magic meant degradation rather than progress."

This is undoubtedly an act of Solomon's self, not an order of Yahweh.

Gu Dazi was furious: "Then what else do you have to say?"

The tall Israeli man bent down with a chuckle, his ankle-length, soft, sheep-like white long hair was braided sideways on his shoulders, and he said modestly and gently: "No, what you said is right."

There is nothing more thought-provoking than the master's words, even if there is no wisdom left in them, it is simply an announcement of the facts as a communicator.

Gudazi laughed happily.

"Doctor Roman is stupid."

"I'm really stupid," Solomon said peacefully. When he touched Guda's head with his outstretched hand, Guda was first dragged to the side by the wise king to avoid this intimate contact.

The golden pupils bestowed by the gods met the scarlet pupils of the oldest king, and silence filled the gaze.

After a long while, Solomon calmly looked away, and the wise king immediately withdrew his gaze.

Others felt that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit of that, but they just couldn't tell why.

The followers of Chaldea compete for favor every day. People who think too much must not realize how cute the little girl is!

No one knows that King Solomon will take off his cool and domineering skin, and underneath will be a white bun, so when he heard him speak the most proud words in a humble tone, he was subconsciously provoked by his ignorant side, His eyes sharpened.

He said: "My kingly way was proved by my master. At that moment, I rejected the divine way."

The inherent concept will not be changed so easily, but as a person who has been watching Gudazi move forward, it is impossible to change without being touched.

The young savior used such an understated tone and a natural gesture to pull the cowards into the bright world, telling them with his own actions that tragedy is not a big deal.

Look, didn't I just save the world?

It is as dazzling as the sun, exuding unrivaled light, but she will not love all things like the sun, she also has a little bit of selfish love of her own.

Countless heroes are looking forward to this jewel that belongs only to girls, and sincerely hope that the little girl can be happy.

So did Solomon!

Quietly withdrawing his gaze, Solomon regained his previous inconspicuous posture and guarded behind Gudazi. His long hair was loose, and Gudazi grabbed him and played with him from time to time, and then he was slapped away by the wise king.

Tonight is destined not to calm down generally, because after the shocking speech of the magic king Shi Po, the assassins who have been hiding in the shadows also appeared "collectively" outside the castle of Einzbern.

The little girl can be said to be the one who knows the identity of the assassin most among the people present. In contrast, Weber, who has just become a master, exclaimed in shock: "Didn't Assassin be out early in the morning? And why are there so many Assassins here! "

Following his cry, everyone who fixed their eyes on Gilgamesh saw the King of Heroes raised his mouth, and said nothing inscrutablely, each of them had their own calculations in their hearts.

After all, the assassin was killed by the King of Heroes in the first place.

Gu Dazi poked the Xian Wang secretly, and said quietly: "It must be a hundred appearances."

The virtuous king gave a soft "hmm".

The two got very close, and Solomon had already prepared to put down a layer of sound-proof barrier to ensure that the little girl's voice would not be heard.

This period is not suitable for exposing the unusualness of Gudazi.

But having said that, having two followers, Gudazi is the same as opening a cheat from the beginning, and it is a special case in the eyes of these servant masters.

Gu Dazi pinched his chin and said solemnly: "This must be the idea of ​​the little fairy Yanfeng!" There was an inevitable taste of resentment between the words.

Compared with Baimao who has a good relationship with him, even if it is a brand new Baimao here, Kotomine Kirei's importance has plummeted since he was on Gudazi's blacklist, so that even the wild cat he met at the door Not as good.

The little girl clenched her fists and said flatly, "Beat him!"

King Xian slapped her on the head.

"Don't make trouble, keep messing around, do you really want to turn this place into a singularity?"

Gudazi feels wronged: "Woo——"

The Xian King sighed: "Stay honestly for the past few days, go back after you get the Holy Grail, don't mess around again, do you hear me?"

Gudazi flattened his mouth and said nothing.

Xian Wang squinted at this smug Gudazi, his scarlet snake pupils shrank slightly, and his cold and cruel aura, even if he was restricted by the child's posture, was by no means majestic and majestic that ordinary people could look directly at.

Gudazi met his gaze dignifiedly, which is also the favorite point of the followers. No matter how scary they are, the little girl will never look at them full of haze, nor will she feel fear. That's why everyone in Chaldea is willing to describe Gudazi as a shining sun.

The great Ramses II, Pharaoh Ozymandis even praised Gudazi's golden eyes as if he praised the sun itself.

Gudazi never cared about the evaluation he would get from the followers, because they were all his good friends, and the little girl only remembered how to wave to the sky, and she was not afraid that no one would catch her when she fell.

So no matter how much pressure the Xian King radiates, it can't be changed. He will be the one who runs the fastest when Gu Dazi falls.

Sighing deeply, King Xian forced himself to look away, focusing all his attention on the inherent enchantment that King Conqueror had unfurled.

The army that conquered the world with Alexander the Great went through the wind of time, blurred the junction of history and reality, and once again put on armor at the forefront, showing the power that made the whole world tremble.

"The King's Army!"

The Noble Phantasm belonging to Rider erodes the real world at this moment, countless soldiers who suddenly appeared in the desert roared in reverence for their king, and the scenery belonging to the mental image can be seen at a glance.

"Hahahaha——" Iskandar laughed loudly, as if the king of conquerors in history was reborn and returned, he stepped on his horse and led the troops in formation, and led his warriors back to the conquest journey again.

In the face of this powerful force, the assassin who has the characteristics of being dispersed into many people seems small and not enough to look at, almost being swept away and fell under the horse's hooves of the King of Conquerors.

Gudazi applauded very much for his face, and made up his mind to beat Kotomine Kirei again when he finds an opportunity.

However, as the sun rose and half of the forest was shrouded in brilliance, they knew that the night had passed.

No matter how many shadows of swords and swords there are in the banquet, when the day comes, this gathering of several kings will also come to a successful conclusion.

At the same time, Gilgamesh, who learned about the essence of Iskandar through the king's army, smiled viciously and coldly and spoke to Rider.

"I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

The King of Conquerors met the eyes of the oldest king without any fear, and said boldly and skillfully: "Is the hero king Gilgamesh? I am also looking forward to the time when I fight with you."

The two sides looked at each other, and one of them turned into a spiritual child and left in a golden boat.

The King of Conquerors greeted the rest of the people, set up the majestic chariot, and flew into the sky amidst Weber's terrified screams. After a while, there was only a black spot the size of a sesame seed left in the sky.

Solomon bowed politely to the owner of the castle, Irisviel, and then stretched out his cloak, and the mysterious magic naturally led several people away.

After confirming that everyone had left, Irisviel looked worriedly at Saber who had never said a word.

"Al, are you okay?"

Hearing Aili's voice, Artoria regained consciousness from her own world, exhaled foul breath, and nodded slightly at her.

"I'm fine, don't worry, Ellie."

Irisviel frowned: "But you..."

"I won't waver," Artoria said first, her blue eyes were full of unwavering determination, her petite figure was clearly as delicate and pitiful as a lily, but her awe-inspiring and noble expression was to survive the frosty rainstorm, The pride and self-confidence after being honed.

Even if she is not recognized by anyone, she is still King Arthur!

Artoria said with clear eyes: "Ai Li, let's go back."

The beautiful and gentle white-haired woman glanced at her with those red eyes unique to the man-made man, her skin was as white as snowflakes that fell from Russia, and a little blush appeared, then she nodded and walked back to the castle with Saber .

After today, it must be clear in the minds of these followers who is whose opponent is who, and this is the plan of the King of Conquerors. With this short night of communication and contact, it is judged who will be the opponent in this Holy Grail War. Is my opponent.

In any case, this is a very wise decision, but it also made Gilgamesh make up his mind to kill in advance, but then again, it is not a disguised proof that the King of Conquerors is different Fantastic?

Hmm, I don't get it, it's so complicated.

Gu Dazi wrote her impressions in the middle of the night, which was actually a self-criticism, but the characters of the ancient kings were quite complicated, and it was not something she, Gu Dazi, could casually see through.

The lights in the room went from just dark to three o'clock in the morning, and now she regretted not listening to King Xian.

"Oh—I was wrong! I don't want to write a review!!"

Gudazi knocked on the door of Aoi's room with tears in his eyes, and cried loudly in his wife's arms. This cry, the Tohsaka mansion was brightly lit. Meeting another "King" for the first time.

The Xian Wang looked at the mustache on Tohsaka Tokiomi's face, and immediately turned his disdainful eyes to his other self.

Look at your taste!

The author has something to say:

The little girl is extraordinary, extraordinary...