Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

In this way, Jack is not really a betrayal——

May I ask which follower would have expected that his master could hook up with the enemy force who had just beaten him up within two hours of the dark moon and high wind?

But judging from the ending, it was the unknown Berserker who was superior, using Assassin as a cover, and successfully stole the Holy Grail.

Although it also contains the factor that Gilgamesh and Enkidu are too boring and want to make a big scene.

"Is it okay?"

Let Bailong and Yimulian lead the others, Yayoi Aoki sat on the Vimana for a long time, and looked at this grotesque port of darkness. Even the darkness that should have been occupied was covered with a layer of dream and beauty. halo.

She was dangling her legs, and next to her was Enkidu sitting side by side.

Yayoi Aoki looked at Gilgamesh who was standing sideways, and asked a question: "Lixiang said that the Holy Grail can respond to people's wishes. If the master of Berserker took the opportunity to make a wish on the Holy Grail, wouldn't it become very troublesome?"

Gilgamesh sneered, but smiled and didn't answer, as if it was some stupid question he didn't bother to answer.

Pressing and pressing Yayoi Aoki's hand that wanted to scratch her, Enkidu took up the topic with empathy.

"The so-called holy grail is actually nothing more than a container that contains more magic than humans can create. The wishes that can be fulfilled are limited to things that can be fulfilled by magic, such as wealth and power. If you wish to 'return to life' , it cannot be realized.”

He held Yayoi Aoki's hand in his palm and smiled suddenly.

"From a certain point of view, if enough magic power is instilled in me, I can also become the 'Holy Grail'. Does Yamit want to wish me anything?"

Yayoi Aoki blinked, but still didn't understand where the confidence of the two came from: "Will the master of Berserker make a wish on the Holy Grail? What's the matter—"

But before she could finish speaking, Vimana stopped.

Yayoi Aoki found out that they went round and round and returned to the outskirts of Yokohama where fish and dragons were mixed together.

The king of Uruk put his arms around his chest, took a step forward, and jumped directly off Vimana, turning into a beam of golden light that cannot be ignored in the night.

"Yeah. Looks like we're here. Yamit, come here."

Enkidu picked up Yayoi Aoki, and pressed the back of her head with his hands, so as not to disturb her from the strong wind waiting to come.With the other hand holding the chain of the sky that bound Ishtar, he followed closely behind.

This involuntary bungee jumping experience makes the scream of the Venus Goddess cut through the night sky——

"Enkidu, you are not human!!!!!!"

Landing firmly on the ground, putting Yayoi Aoki down, Enkidu turned his face and showed Ishtar a kind smile like a spring breeze: "Well, it's true. I'm indeed a weapon."

Ishtar began to secretly resent why the vocabulary of curses in this young lady container is so poor!How imperfect! ! !

The fragile barrier laid down by Berserker is like paper in front of Gilgamesh, and it can't even be called "blocking".Without raising his eyes, he drove straight in without the slightest pause, and the extremely aggressive magic field quickly spread out from under his feet.

This is a beautiful independent small villa, which can be regarded as one of the symbols of wealth and status in Yokohama, where every inch of land is expensive.

The anti-theft door was melted away by the magic power in the blink of an eye. Yayoi Aoki followed behind Gilgamesh, stuck out her head and looked inside, and saw a female warrior in purple standing in the middle of the living room, with gentle and soft eyes.

The house is brightly lit, as if the owner has been waiting for a long time.

Unlike the irrational Berserker described by Tatsuka Fujimaru, at first glance, the other party looks rational and calm, more like a Saber, but Yayoi Aoki, who has the Avenger job title, can keenly perceive the sweetness beneath the surface, buried nearly rotting interior.

Like strangling a banyan tree, the airtight, suffocating heavy and sticky emotion.

Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Didn't you run away? Let's take a look at your bravery, the thief who stole my treasure."

"Ah~ Really, please don't say that. Running away is not an option a samurai would make, and."

The right hand pulled out the sharp sword from the back of the waist, white light flashed, and the female warrior gracefully held the knife with one hand, pointing the blade straight, gushing out murderous and maddening aura, whispering like a lover whispering.

"It's such an honor to be willing to form a pact with the ugly and demonic me who is mad because of blood, and to give me love. I have sworn to that child, and I love him as my own child. How could a mother leave her beloved child behind?"

"Tsk. Is this a mere reason? It really is, so that this king can't even raise the slightest expectation."

Gilgamesh clicked his tongue, contemptuously, as if the person in front of him was just an insignificant ant.

He took a random step forward, and countless golden ripples rippled from behind him, and a part of the magic weapon emerged from the center of each small vortex.

King's Treasure——just the magic field emanating from the innumerable treasures is enough to frighten the unsteady people so that they can't move.

But both Enkidu and Aoki Yayoi were people who were used to such scenes.

Seeing that Gilgamesh was in high spirits, the two looked at each other, Yayoi Aoki simply extended one end of the sky lock, rolled up the sofa in the living room, and shared the VIP seat in the front row with Enkidu.

She also smiled and stretched out her hand to Raishtar, happily gambling on how long Gilgamesh's battle would last this time.

Fujimaru Tachika, who followed behind, always felt that the original chilling atmosphere had a bit of a reality show scene (?), so that the force of Gilgamesh's next speech dropped. a level.

But he firmly believes that he is the most beautiful king of Uruk in the world, and he is completely free from any influence of external factors.

He snapped his fingers, and his lines were spoken with real emotion, instantly substituting the audience (?) into the atmosphere that a fight should have - it may also be because his aura is too fierce and oppressive.

"Then... your ridiculous illusion, together with your life, is the price for offending the king, and let me destroy it myself!"

The magic weapon engraved in history was created an inhumane bombing without any pity.

And in that life-killing golden light—

"Come, my loyal minister, my siblings, and my armor. As you can see, these are the Four Heavenly Kings... The Bull King summons thunder and the sky net is restored!"

Accompanied by the mad laughter of the female warrior, purple lightning swept over the sky and covered the sky!