[comprehensive] Ishtar

It is the sea, the endless sea in the haze of smog, the sound of rippling water echoes in my ears, with an echo, like a lullaby hummed by a mother to lull people to sleep.

Ishtar opened his eyes, looking dazed.

"What's wrong?" Xian Wang's hair is not as hard as Hero King's, or it is specially shaped with magic power, "dream?"

"A heroic spirit has returned to the seat of heroic spirits." Ishtar raised his hand to cover his eyes, "I dreamed about the time when I was first born—" It was not her memory, but the real one. In the memory of Ishtar, the goddess of Uruk, "That is where I was born."

The oldest king read the information he wanted from Ishtar's dream: "So, it seems that the Holy Grail this time is based on the infrastructure on your body." He said, narrowing his eyes slightly. Eyes, "It's not bad, this appearance is really contemptible."

"For people in this world, it is already a good skin." Ishtar lowered his eyes, "Now that the gods have receded on the mainland, you can't expect that there is still a trace of divine power left in this too thin blood. Jill."

Thinking of something, Ishtar sighed softly: "Gill, why have I never dreamed of your story?" She avoided Gilgamesh's sight, "If I summoned you according to your phase, then why I never dreamed of your story?"

If the attributes of the master and the heroic spirit match, there is a high chance that they can dream about each other's lives.However, after so many days, Ishtar has never dreamed of Gilgamesh's past, nor even foreseen it at all.

"Because this king did not respond to your call due to his attributes," the wise king did not shy away from this, "it is only because of you that this king answered your call." This seemed to be something that Gilgamesh felt very honored. Because his voice became relaxed and happy, "It can only be this king."

Unexpectedly, Ishtar was not angry, she paused: "Jill, it's not worth it."

"Whether it's worth it or not, the judgment will only be valid if the king makes a judgment." The wise king looked at Ishtar who was resting on his knee, "The king is right in front of you. If you have any questions, you can ask the king. The king has agreed, and any doubts you may have will be answered by this king, so you don't have to care about the answers that come from other people's mouths!"

This can be regarded as the answer to "Why have I never dreamed of your life": "For you, this king will not hide and deceive."

Ishtar looked at King Xian: "For so many years, you..."

However, the words could not be fully uttered, and the thunder of running bulls came from the sky along with the sound of bombing: "Golden Sparkle!" Iskandar's heroic voice was very clear even in the deafening background sound, "Hahahaha, now This is not the time to talk about love, the enemy is coming!"

The Xian King reacted very quickly. He grabbed Ishtar with one hand, jumped up from the spot with one leg, and retreated tens of meters out of thin air.In the next second, a huge pothole tens of meters wide appeared where they were originally sitting.

"What?" Ishtar was pinched under the armpit by Gilgamesh's muscular and powerful arms. It exploded in front of her eyes, accompanied by fog that blocked her entire vision.

King Xian jumped up into the air with a light tap of his toes. He didn't know where he was standing, so he just stepped on the air.Behind him, the gate of Babylon was wide open, and dense ripples covered the entire sky, announcing the king's anger and displeasure: "Miscellaneous," the well-cultivated and virtuous king finally showed his arrogance at this moment, and with Contemptuously condescending like a heroic king, "Pay with your life for spying on the king's whereabouts without permission!"

Before Ishtar could react to what happened, the king's treasure house collided with the attack from below.

Iskandar's ox cart stopped beside Gilgamesh at this moment: "Rin!" Weber, who was standing on top of the ox cart, had red eyes, "Lancer has left the stage."

"What the hell is that on the other side?" Ishtar was not interested in the faded lemon head, she was still in a state of just waking up from the lullaby, "A follower?" So huge, it can compete with Gilgamesh An attack comparable to King's Treasure would not be human.

"It's foreign aid that the Einzbern family invited from somewhere," Iskandar said with a grim expression. "It's not just a heroic spirit. Although I haven't seen it before, they are all extremely outstanding heroes." Even at this time, Conquer Wang still had his unique open-mindedness and mind, "It would be great if I can be recruited as a subordinate!"

"Such a mad dog," Gilgamesh sneered, "such a thing! You really don't refuse anyone, Rider."

"Well, how should I put it?" Iskandar was not angry, "If you can make this look with Caster, you can be regarded as a very good hero." He held the rein in one hand and scratched his head with the other, "Anyway, there is What's the countermeasure? Speaking of which, what about the other you? Gold Sparkle?"

The wise king didn't answer, or Iskandar's status is not worthy of his special answer: "Ish," the wise king squinted his eyes, opened his clairvoyance to see what was behind the mist, "how much can you feel now? "

"What? Ah! Well..." Ishtar recovered after a short period of confusion, and she closed her eyes, "Two lines, well, there are only three lines at most. Have other spirits returned to the Seat of Heroes?" said After finishing, she opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Gilgamesh diagonally above her.

"Saber, Lancer, Berserker, and Assassin should be halfway there." The wise king raised his spare left hand and swiped it in the air.The smoke gradually dispersed with his movements, so Ishtar finally saw what was standing on the ground at this moment.

Or--

"Seriously???" Ishtar's eyes widened. "Why are there heroic spirits besides the seven knights?" The Holy Grail War was a battle between the seven knights and their masters. , or in other words, besides the four heroic spirits, there are still two riding heroic spirits standing on the ground at this moment.

It’s okay to say that it’s a new Heroic Spirit who reappears after leaving the stage, but the black mist that permeates the new Heroic Spirit shows the traces of being forcibly manipulated: “This familiar sense of sight, don’t be two Berserkers. ?” Ishtar was a little dazed, “What did Archer do?”

Such a bright question made Iskandar glance at Ishtar curiously. He has been curious about the master of the magic gold glitter for a long time. Did the other party realize that from the beginning, she was a kind of "Jill?" Gamesh is my 'cognition, communicating with Caster and Archer.

"Where did you go to Einzbern?"

Yes, and the attitude of Jin Glitter*2, which made him even more curious!

"Hey, hey? At this time?" Ishtar hurriedly brushed away his hair that fell loose at some point, and then realized something was wrong, "When did I tie so many skyrockets... Jill Gamesh!" Ishtar, who realized what childish things the wise king did when he was asleep, staged a scene in front of Rider and Weber, "How did the Master murder himself and since then?" of the '.

"In the name of the second command spell, Caster, fight those two servants hand-to-hand for me—wait for you to put me down first——" Because I accidentally forgot that I was still caught under the arm of the virtuous king. Ishtar, who was writing, fell freely from the sky while the wise king took out his book and his axe.

Iskandar can assure you that he sees a sneer in the eyes of the magic gold glittering head-on, swinging the axe.

"Hey hey!" Apart from the two Heroic Spirits who are not worried about Ishtar at all, Weber is really worried that Caster's Master will fall to his death, "Why use the Command Seal in such a useless place, wait for Rider, What are you doing, hurry up and catch her before she falls to her death!"

Regarding Weber's innocence, Iskandar raised his hand and pressed his little master's head in a funny way: "You don't read too much, Weber!" He laughed, "If you disturb other people's love, you will be killed! What's more, do you think that Caster will really let others touch his things?"

Just as he was speaking, in Weber's sight, a silver chain descended from the sky, binding the free-falling Ishtar—it would have been better if it wasn't for the strange binding movement.

"Enkidu!!!" Ishtar was not grateful, Ishtar wanted to explode on the spot, "Gilgamesh! What kind of mess did you teach my well-behaved little En!! !" It's obvious that as long as the waist is long enough, it can be over, what the hell is such a tying up!

The ax king of Uruk smiled and said nothing. He raised his ax and split the ghostly figure coming towards him in half. He watched the opponent dissipate in the air, and then gathered in another place: "Fear hands and feet Sneaking around," said contemptuously, "Does the lackey in the gutter also want to spy on the king's heroic appearance!"

Perhaps it was Gilgamesh's words that stimulated the other party, and black shadows appeared one after another on the open space, but within a few breaths, Nuoda's open space was filled with a bit crowded.

"I'm just kidding..." Not only Weber, but also Iskandar who is as rough as Iskandar also frowned, "Who the hell--" So many heroic spirits were summoned illegally, talking about Ruler, why did that guy until now Haven't shown up yet?

"It seems that this king has to get serious!" Iskandar quickly made a decision. He shook the rein and raised his voice, "King of Uruk, if..."

"Do you want to suppress this king with the number of people?" Xian Wang crossed his arms, "It's a good idea!" He closed the clay tablet in his hand, and saw through the tense of the figures in front of him with just one glance, "With one person Zizi can actually achieve such an appearance of thousands of troops, it can be regarded as too impressive."

One person walking alone is like a hundred people passing by, a thousand people walking together, and a thousand troops are in full force - for Hassan.

"So, it is worthy of my king's praise. However, I don't understand the concept of poverty very well, because I have inexhaustible wealth." The magnificent palace wall rose from under his feet , the figure appears (here poverty and wealth refer to the existence of 'people').

Appreciation flashed in Iskandar's eyes: "You are worthy of being the oldest king!" Even if he didn't say the words, it was obvious.

He still can't do it, even the baby in the arms of the women inside the city wall is so perfect.

"Listen to my king's orders!"

Ishtar's eyes widened, and it was the first time he saw Uruk's city wall fully defended.

"All gun ports, unlock! Raise the bow and arrow, my king allows it!"

This is Uruk, the Uruk that she has always regarded as her own!

"Show us Uruk's defense with the highest wealth!" Ishtar murmured softly, accompanied by Gilgamesh's fighting spirit slowly commanding, "It is our determination that permeates the earth!"

"MelammuDingir [King's Cannon]!"

The golden salute is coming down from the sky, and the roar of the sergeant is approaching from afar. The people of Uruk are never afraid. Their king has sharp and intelligent eyes and an extremely tall and straight figure.They praised him, wrote his century on the slate and sang it from generation to generation. He established an incomparably brilliant era in human history, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. That was the real prosperity of a generation!

That is the never-falling golden kingdom on the Mesopotamian plain - Uruk!

The author has something to say: the Hassan here is not the Hassan of FZ, but a collection of all Hassans, similar to Hassans all over the world because they have the same name, so they become one person, similar to the Ripper Jack exists.Therefore, there is no such setting and existence that the more divisions there are, the lower the individual strength is.

On how Lancelot, who has the saying "what's yours is mine, what's mine is still mine" made a fortune and raised children——

Gilgamesh: Pure! (Kai Wang Cai)

Osmandis: Everyone krypton everyone krypton! (Open the grave)

Nero: Mmm! (open theater)

Iskandar: ooo! (drive)

Lancelot—stretched out his hand secretly—I touch it!

Vlad III: Oh! (open site)

So he changed from a poor and white non-chief Lancelot to a house with land (from the third king), a house with its own garden (thanks to Nero and La II), a car (from Iskandar) and weapons (thanks to the king ), the Lancelot

It’s useless, some people, on the surface, they seem to have a lot of scenery, but in fact they don’t even have a dull hair (indifferent face)