The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

Only Weiss, the King of Conquerors, and Waver were left at the scene, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"Caster, do you want to have a drink together?" The King of Conquerors made a bold invitation.

"Rider?" Waver's voice rose an octave, and his face was full of astonishment and confusion. "All those who participate in the Holy Grail War are enemies. What are you thinking?"

Waver looked at the King of Conquerors anxiously, trying to get him to withdraw this crazy invitation.

However, the King of Conquerors ignored his Master, and his eyes were fixed on Weiss, waiting for his response.

Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he boarded the chariot.

"Ha~ha~" The King of Conquerors laughed loudly, his laughter was as loud as thunder, full of heroism and confidence: "I know a good place!"

The divine bull pulled the chariot into the sky.

Fuyuki City was under the feet of the three people, and the cars below were as small as matchboxes.

The King of Conquerors parked the chariot on the tallest building in Fuyuki City, a skyscraper that towered into the sky.

He stepped off the chariot and looked down at the city, his eyes full of amazement.

"I never thought that a tiny ordinary person could build such a magnificent city."

His voice was full of emotion, and he was admiring the creativity of mankind.

"This is just a small city in Japan. The real big city has a population of more than 20 million."

Weber said softly.

"Oh, that's more than the population under my rule. This is so interesting. Isn't this world becoming more and more interesting?"

The eyes of the Conqueror King flashed with excitement. He saw a new world full of challenges and opportunities.

"Be my subordinate, Caster!!" The Conqueror King suddenly said, his voice full of majesty and expectation.

His eyes were fixed on Weiss, as if waiting for his surrender.

"I refuse." Weiss's answer was concise and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

The rejected Conqueror King was not embarrassed. He smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, the Heroic Spirit is not so easy to conquer."

"But we can join forces." Weiss suggested.

"Join hands?" The King of Conquerors opened his arms: "There are only two words in my dictionary: conquer." His voice was full of domineering, as if he was an invincible king.

"Then you will definitely lose." Weiss's tone was flat.

The King of Conquerors looked serious, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Are you provoking me?" His voice was full of majesty.

"Golden Gilgamesh and Sabe are not easy to deal with."

"Golden Gilgamesh??" The King of Conquerors thought for a while, and then suddenly realized.

"Ah, you are talking about that guy with so many treasures. It's really vivid." He burst out laughing: "Is it really a nickname that suits him?"

"That kid is indeed very tricky, but I am the King of Conquerors!!" Iskandar has always been confident in his own strength.

"The opponent is the King of Heroes-Gilgamesh." Weiss did not hide and directly said the identity of Golden Gilgamesh. He

"In the beginning, in order to suppress the growth of human power after excessive reproduction, the ancient gods combined the human royal family with the goddess and created Gilgamesh, the "wedge" for the gods to restrain mankind.

He is a hero born between gods and humans, with a very high divine status of "two-thirds of gods and one-third of humans" and the perspectives of both gods and humans.

He is called the Hero King, not the "King of Heroes", but the "King of Heroes". It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the original text of all myths and the template of heroes."

Weiss seemed to be telling a legendary story.

Iskander's expression became serious, and his eyes were full of thoughts: "The King of Heroes?"

"No matter what class he descends, he can exert overwhelming combat power. Although you are very powerful, you will never be his opponent. You have no chance of winning." Weiss ignored Iskandar's ugly expression.

"So are you trustworthy?" Iskandar pointed his finger at Weiss. "You haven't revealed your identity yet, Caster." His voice was full of doubt, as if he was asking Weiss to give a reasonable explanation.

"I am just an insignificant magician. You can call me Weiss." His departure made the atmosphere even more tense, as if a storm was about to come.

"Rider, why don't you agree to join forces? The enemy is that Gilgamesh!!" Waver shouted, his voice full of anxiety and worry.

He couldn't understand the decision of the King of Conquerors. In his opinion, facing such a powerful enemy, joining forces was the only choice.

"Why, are you afraid?" The voice of the King of Conquerors was full of ridicule.

"How is it possible." Weber was tough, but his body was honest and he was shaking all the time.

His eyes were full of fear, and he was worried about the future battle.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

"Ha~ha~" Iskandar's broad palm slapped on Weber's thin shoulders, and Weber almost sat on the ground.

"I don't trust that guy. I can sense that he is hiding a lot of things."

The King of Conquerors looked at the place where Weiss disappeared.

Weiss returned to his own space.

He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. "Golden Gilgamesh and Saber have no flaws, which is really tricky. We must first capture the leader. As long as we kill their Masters, they will naturally withdraw from the Holy Grail War."

His eyes flashed with a thoughtful light, and he had been thinking about how to deal with these two powerful and tricky Heroic Spirits.

Or, he could wait for others to fight and reap the benefits.

However, it is a difficult problem to monitor the movements of all Heroic Spirits and Masters.

"All the Masters are very restrained tonight, which is not good."

Weiss shook his head slightly, paced back and forth, and kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

He decided to attack Gilgamesh directly and called Matou Kariya.

Matou Kariya was so excited that he held Weiss's arms tightly with both hands.

"Of course I know the address of the Tosaka family," Matou Kariya's voice trembled slightly with excitement, "Are you going to attack Tosaka Tokiomi?"

His face showed a complex expression, with both expectation and worry.

"I just think everyone is too restrained, we need to add fuel to the fire!"

Weiss's mouth corners slightly raised, he wanted to break this dull situation and make the Holy Grail War more intense and unpredictable.

"Great!" Matou Kariya shouted excitedly, he saw the hope of revenge.

He didn't care what specific plan Weiss had, in his heart, as long as it was an action against Tohsaka Tokiomi, he would support it with both hands and feet.

Tohsaka Tokiomi was his enemy in his heart and the source of his pain. As long as he could make Tohsaka Tokiomi pay the price, he was willing to do anything.