Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Indeed, it would be too unwise to resist the Wind King barrier in front of the King of Knights.

After all, even if a treasure is used to block the Wind King's enchantment, the King of Heroes who has no defense may still be pierced by the holy sword.

Therefore, Gilgamesh, who chose to avoid, did not show a trace of loss on his face, but only showed an appreciative smile.

"That's right!"

There was obvious arrogance in his words.

"Only in this way can you be qualified to be my king's pet. This king will wait for you to immerse yourself in my arms, cute guy!"

Saying so, Gilgamesh undid his spirit body without hesitation (bfbe).

Pale golden mist rose above the proud king's body, and then that proud figure turned into golden light dust.

"See you next time, King of Knights, I hope you can bring me more joy!"

The slightly joyful words spread out from under the night, and the arrogance contained in them made the King Conqueror shake his head slightly.

"He is really a reckless king. He looks like a guy who doesn't know how to sympathize with the people."

Iscambul said lightly, but there was a hint of a smile in his words.

But the King of Knights couldn't help showing an angry look, she was holding the long sword in her hand fiercely, and there was an obvious killing intent in her eyes.

"Damn it, is such a scum qualified to be called a king?"

Artoria said viciously, and she gently waved the long sword in her hand, drawing brilliant sword flowers in the air, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Gilgamesh's frivolous words and deeds just now are unbearable to her, and she cannot forgive them no matter what!

"Next time, I will definitely kill this guy, such a damn scum!"

She growled like this, but was greeted with doubtful words from Iscambul.

"That guy, what class is that golden guy, Weber, you haven't seen his attributes and inherent skills, have you?"

The burly man said in that bold tone, with deep surprise in his words.

"No, not to mention the attributes and inherent skills, even the class does not exist, and it is different from the silver knight just now."

Waver responded to the words of the King of Conquerors with that weak voice, and there was a hint of trembling in his words, as if he was afraid of the war of the Heroic Spirits just now.

"The heroic spirit in the silver armor just now should have hidden his class and attributes, but that Gilgamesh seems to have no inherent skills and class."

As he said this, he looked towards Iskanbul with a trace of expectation on his face.

Indeed, no matter how rough he looks, the King of Conquerors is still a strong military strategist, not even the King of Knights.

After all, the Macedonian Empire that almost conquered the world came out of his hands.

"What about you, what does the lady think?"

However, Iscambul did not respond to his Master's words, but asked Irisviel on the other side.

However, Irisviel's face was filled with panic. Without the Command Spell, she naturally does not have the ability to be a master. Not to mention seeing through the attributes and ranks of heroic spirits, even the supply of magic power comes from Emiya Kiritsugu.

Seeing her flustered look, King Conqueror couldn't help showing a thoughtful look, but then shook his head slightly.

Then, he said in a deep voice.

"That guy is probably not the Heroic Spirit of this Holy Grail War."

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"It's really an extremely powerful guy who got mixed in."

Iscambul couldn't help but sigh with emotion, even though the words were hearty, there was a ~heavy look in his eyes.

"That guy, that King of Heroes, should also be a Heroic Spirit. Could it be that he didn't return to the Hall of Heroes in the last Holy Grail War?-"

Arturia asked lightly, with doubts in her words.

"No, I don't know that."

The rough voice resounded through the warehouse again, and the King of Conquerors spoke indifferently in that dull voice.

"Even if it is the heroic spirit left before, this is considered a foul. I think the Church of the Holy Church will definitely respond."

There was a hint of contempt in his words, and disdain was all over his face.

"I think those dirty guys in the Holy Church will definitely not let go of such an opportunity, right?"

While saying this, he pulled up Weber who was holding his cloak tightly behind him, and walked towards the bullock cart beside him.

"Farewell, King of Knights, look forward to our next meeting!"

Then, the roaring bullock cart rushed towards the dark night with unparalleled power.

Nero couldn't help but chuckled slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face, which was exactly the same as that of the King of Knights.

"Well, let's just leave it at that."

She also dematerialized herself and turned into a vermilion light dust.

Seeing her enemies gradually retreating, Artoria couldn't help but sighed slightly.

"Is this the so-called hero? What a troublesome guy."

Irisviel couldn't help feeling emotional, and there was a trace of pity for the King of Knights in her words.

"Let's leave the scene too, Artoria, the Church of the Holy Church should cover it up next."

As she said this, she gently touched the back of her hand.

There was nothing there, and there was no Command Seal.

"Really, if only my Master was Eri."

The King of Knights couldn't help but sighed softly. After knowing that her Master, Emiya Kiritsugu was almost killed by Mordred, she was even more dejected.

After all, being a magician and using modern firearms to carry out assassinations is really too despicable, and being with such a master is really embarrassing for the noble and arrogant King of Knights.

No matter how great that man's ideals are, it can't cover up his despicable methods. Such a scum actually became his master, which made Artoria reveal a trace of disgust.

"No, Kiritsugu's strength in magic is much stronger than mine."