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"However, you have to defeat the other five servants first before I can hand over the Holy Grail to you." Mikaela smiled and said very sincerely.

'...This guy is not simple. '

The King Conqueror's smile slowly disappeared, and he stared at Mikaela, as if trying to see through her inner thoughts.

Because of what the other party said just now, the King of Conquerors could clearly feel that the other party was telling the truth!Not half a lie.

Tell the truth?Go to hell! !If he really had the power to defeat the five servants, then there was no need to come and talk to Saber, and he would have driven the bullock cart to sweep away those historical heroes at the moment the Holy Grail War started.

Mikaela still kept smiling. He didn't think that the King of Conquerors was a muscular idiot. Since the other party could become king, he must have a glorious history of his own.

In front of him, Mikaela did not intend to tell lies, but to speak the 'truth', every word he said was the truth, he admitted that the other party was a king, and perhaps promised that if the other party really defeated the five As a follower, he will hand over the Holy Grail to the other party, and he will take other things.

There are no lies in this, only 'sincerity'.

"Hahahahaha, after this king defeats the five servants, then Saber, you will dedicate the Holy Grail to this king." The Conqueror King laughed loudly, as if he really felt that Mikaela would hand over the Holy Grail to this king. Give yourself the same.

"Naturally, you are the famous King of Conquerors, and I will not tell lies in front of you."

Mikaela continued to smile, looking at the King of Conquerors who was taller than her in front of her, and sighed inwardly. Since she used the transformation, she has become shorter and shorter.

Obviously, I used to be quite tall, but after using the transformation ability all the time, I became shorter and shorter, but my strength became stronger and stronger.

"Then I will be very happy. If that time really comes, I hope you won't tell lies~" The Conqueror King stretched out his hand and touched Mikaela's little head in front of Irisviel. He whispered: "However, if you lie, this king will not let you go easily."

The air froze for a moment.

Weber was trembling, he really wanted to give his followers a kick, saying that he would not provoke the enemy? !Aren't you threatening the other party? !

Although there are no people around here, if there is a real fight, it will be a big commotion! ! !

It's still noon! ! !There are a lot of people! !

"Do you think I'm lying?" Mikaela raised his head and looked at the King of Conquerors with dark eyes. He didn't care if others touched his head, because the act of "touching the head" meant that the King of Conquerors wanted to regain the initiative .

But it is a pity that everything Mikaela said is the truth, and it is impossible for the other party to regain the so-called 'initiative'.

"No, sometimes, the truth is more terrifying than lying." The King of Conquerors let go of his hand, the smile on his face had disappeared, he stared at Mikaela and said calmly: "For example, the 30 yuan silver coin."

Mikaela's pupils shrank slightly, then he turned his head away, and said in a sinister tone, "I know what you're talking about, I'm not that guy."

"That's right~ That guy, if she is such a lovely child, I believe God will forgive her." The King of Conquerors seemed to find what he wanted to see, and smiled again, but the 'sternness' in his eyes became more serious.

As a king, he will not believe what others say, he is better at using his own eyes and ears to see or hear everything he wants to know.

"So, do you need to take a walk for a while? There are a lot of good wines in this era." The Conqueror stepped back silently, pointed to the place where the wine was sold, and said with a smile: "That is really good wine."

"I'm underage, so I can't drink." Mikaela regained her composure and said flatly, "My wife is also underage."

Chapter 58 Young Judas?

"Eh? Underage?"

The King of Conquerors looked at Mikaela and Irisviel with some surprise, a trace of doubt flashed in his big eyes, apparently he did not expect that the two in front of him were actually 'minors'.

"I'm 15 years old, and she's nine years old." Mikaela pointed to Irisviel and said in a calm tone, "We don't drink alcohol, so it seems that we can't accompany this invitation to the end."

"what?"

The King of Conquerors looked at Mikaela and Irisviel in surprise, while Weber beside him looked familiar. Although he was not good at magic, he had read a lot of books, so he knew how to love. The artificial human technology of the Inzbern family is one of the best in the magic world.

"15 years old? Nine years old??"

The King of Conquerors looked at Mikaela with a strange expression on his face. The other party looked very immature. Although he appeared in the world as a servant, there are not no ancient talents who died young. Maybe the other party really died tragically at the age of 15... …

"I didn't admit that I was Judas before, but still showed a rather 'disgusting' expression. This guy..." The King of Conquerors narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to have no intention of asking questions, but in fact he had already had the intention of 'testing' in his heart .

Marching and fighting does not rely on the so-called bloodiness to defeat those powerful enemies that have never been seen before.

Only by collecting a large amount of information, finding out the enemy's weaknesses, and then attacking their weaknesses based on their own advantages, can they defeat a strong enemy like a broken bamboo. If the strong enemy has no weaknesses to find, then there is only one way left.

"Don't be surprised, Madam is a man-made human being, and her age doesn't limit her, so we will leave first."

After saying this, Mikaela seemed to want to take Irisviel away. Although they could communicate for a while, in order to avoid suspicion, Mikaela didn't want to have too much communication with them.

"Oh, if you can't drink alcohol, why not have a cup of coffee? I've heard from the little master about that, and it seems to be quite good." The King of Conquerors laughed, thinking that he could have a deeper relationship with Mikaela The exchange, the sun has not set anyway.

The other party seems to have a good temper, and nothing will happen after a little chat.

"Drink coffee?"

Mikaela shook her head slightly, and said very plainly: "I don't like drinking coffee. I can't taste this kind of thing except bitterness."

"That's true." The Conqueror King scratched his head, but he didn't expect that what he said casually would be blocked by the other party.

"Then, goodbye." Mikaela nodded slightly towards the King of Conquerors, and then led Irisviel out of the street.

What he said just now, although he didn't know if he misled the other party to guess his identity, but since he said that, he had to 'imitate' a little bit, the 'personal design' in the other party's mind.

After Mikaela and Irisviel left, the smile of the Conqueror King finally disappeared slowly at this moment.

"Did you find anything? Rider?" Obviously, Weber also saw that the servants of his family tried to keep each other back many times, and it must not be the two parties sitting down and having a good exchange.

He wanted to find some loopholes in the other party's language to verify some of his own ideas, but judging from Rider's expression, he obviously didn't find anything.

"I have discovered it. Now I have two thoughts in my mind. If he didn't deliberately reveal his information, then this enemy is not easy." The King of Conquerors looked at the leaving figure of Mikaela and Irisviel, with a slightly confused expression on his face. He said solemnly, "She is most likely the young Judas."

"Young Judas?"

Weber's expression was a bit weird, although he wanted to complain, isn't Judas a man? !But because he did see it last night, the opponent's treasure is a cross with simple patterns.

In history, there are only a handful of guys who hold a cross as a weapon, the same!No one would use the word 'Judas' to describe a cross.

Noble Phantasm is a key item that can reveal the true name of a servant. It has been two days since the Holy Grail War, and the existence of the true name is probably only revealed by Diarmuid, Gilles de Ray, and the idiots around him .

"There are two possibilities." The King of Conquerors said very seriously: "The first one is that the lady maid is Judas in her young age. She is probably the time when she worshiped Jesus the most..."

In the middle of King Conqueror's words, Weber retorted: "Judas at that time probably didn't know Jesus at all. When Jesus began to preach, no one knew who he was at all."

"Can the servants be the same?" The King of Conquerors looked at Weber speechlessly and said, "Even when she was a child, she can still have the memories of her adulthood. Don't use modern history to evaluate the servants."

"What's more, shouldn't the king of conquerors in history be a short man?"

The King of Conquerors used himself as an example, which made Weber feel very sick to his stomach, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hahahaha, but when this king was young, he would probably express his distress when he learned how he grew up." The King of Conquerors couldn't help laughing when he saw Weber's stomach ache. The master is too closed, and he also started to talk about how he was when he was a child.

"When you were a child?"

Weber looked at the current appearance of the King of Conquerors, and then imagined it a little bit, a young muscular man, hey!Just the imaginary appearance made Wei Bo's skin crawl.

"What kind of expression do you have? I was very cute when I was young." King Conqueror scratched his head, seeing Weber's cold face, he shrugged helplessly and said: "But you have no chance to see this king when he was young. Otherwise, when I was a child, I would probably like to get along with you very much."

"Forget it, just seeing you like this is enough for me."

Compared to the unknown young Conqueror King, Weber still felt that the red-haired burly man in front of him was better. After all, people are full of fear of the unknown.

"Hahaha, let's go and drink fine wine. There are so many modern fine wines. After drinking one, there will be another."

"Hey, hey, hey!!! Now is not the time to drink, didn't I tell you?! Now it's an investigation!! Investigation!!! Go and collect nearby water sources."

"Haven't you heard a saying? If you want the horse to run, you must feed the horse."

"What nonsense?! Servants don't need to eat!! You are a body made of magic!!!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry about so many details, walk around, go to drink, you should drink more with your small body, don't drink! How can you grow tall?!"

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Chapter 59 I Sacrifice Myself

In a dark sewer, the wanted caster, Gilles de Rais and his master, Ryunosuke are admiring the art in front of them at the moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Gilles de Ray was in a state of madness at the moment, scratching his head, maybe because he was too irritable, he directly grabbed some of his scalp, and the blood slowly flowed down from his head, but he himself Did not feel any discomfort at all.

There are more than a dozen conscious human beings in front of him. They include men and women, children, young people, strong men, middle-aged bald programmers, and old people.

It seems to want to create a special sense of ritual. Last night, Gilles de Rais and Ryunosuke had been busy for a long time, and they specially captured these people. If it was the same as before, then these guys It has long been fodder for summoning sea monsters.

But right now, Gilles de Rai doesn't want to waste so much material, just to summon some miscellaneous soldiers, he has even more lofty ideals.

That is to make the best sacrifice!Dedicated to the evil god who has descended into this world! ! ! ! !

"Master, these are our limits." Ryunosuke, who has been busy all night, is waving his knife at this moment, looking at Gilles de Ray with some helplessness, not understanding why this master is not satisfied with the "art" in front of him. .

They had already worked all night, and Gilles de Ray, who didn't even bother to carve himself, picked up a knife at this moment, and started to make 'art' with Ryunosuke.

According to Gilles de Rai's words, Lord Cthulhu is able to see everything. If she didn't put in the effort to make a sacrifice, she would definitely find out. At that time, she would not be rewarded, but would be punished by God! ! !

All in all, it is easier to get rewards from Lord Cthulhu if you use your own hands to carve the offerings.

"No, no, no! Ryunosuke! You can break through the limit!! This kind of sacrifice can't be offered to the evil god at all!!" Gilles de Rai put his hands on Ryunosuke's shoulders, his tone He said excitedly: "You should also understand that not being able to sculpt the best things is not only disrespectful to evil gods, but also a question to our art itself."

"Could it be that we can't do better?! No!!! We can do better!!! It's just that we need to let Lord Cthulhu see our determination!!"

At this moment, Gilles de Rais was like a madman, feeling his brain trembling. When he thought that his sacrifice was unqualified and was ruthlessly abandoned by the evil god, he couldn't help but feel scared! ! !

No! !He was summoned just to revive Joan of Arc! !Joan of Arc! ! !Since the gods didn't help you, then it's up to me!Gilles de Ray!Offer a sacrifice that even the evil gods cannot refuse to resurrect you.

Let the world see again that the valiant Joan of Arc is not a witch slandered by the church, but a saint—Joan of Arc! ! !

"Determination." Ryunosuke scratched his hair with his blood-stained hands, and said helplessly: "Actually, I think art is something that progresses slowly. If we really want the gods to see our determination, then It seems that we can only use our bodies as art."

In Ryunosuke's view, dedicating his body to the gods can let the gods see his true determination. After all, there is only one life, and if a person is killed, he will die.

If you sacrifice yourself, then those so-called gods will probably be very happy.

But Ryunosuke didn't want to do that, because he hadn't seen something truly beautiful, so he didn't want to die. If there was such a day, he found what he wanted.

Then death... doesn't seem to be something to exclude.

"…………"

Gilles de Ray was silent, his goldfish-like eyes looked at Ryunosuke, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant.

"What's the matter? Master??" Looking at Gilles de Ray who was suddenly silent, Ryunosuke was a little puzzled. Did he say something wrong?

"Ryunosuke, what did you just say?" Gilles de Rai opened his mouth slowly, his goldfish-like eyes fixed on Ryunosuke, and there was a light called 'hope' in his eyes.

It's like squatting in the toilet, only to find that there is no paper and fall into despair, but in the next second, a hand stretches out from the crack of the door, holding a roll of paper on it.

"Ah, I mean, art is something that progresses slowly. If we really want the gods to see our determination, we can only dedicate our own bodies to the gods as works of art." Ryunosuke looked at Gilles de Ray He repeated it very honestly, and he didn't feel that what he said was wrong.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible a genius!!! Ryunosuke you are a genius!!! Hahahahahahaha."

Suddenly, Gilles de Rais seemed to be a different person. He turned his head and crazily hit the wall with his forehead against the stone pillar. This crazy move made the corners of Ryunosuke's mouth twitch. He didn't know what happened to the master.

"So that's it, that's it! It turns out that as long as I use myself, I can let the evil god see my determination."

Blood flowed down from Gilles de Ray's forehead, and he showed a very happy smile. The problem that he had been struggling with for so long was finally solved.

"Sacrifice! No need at all!" Gilles de Rai waved his hand, and the sea monsters hiding around directly ate up the sacrifices that had been prepared in advance.

"and many more!"

Ryunosuke wanted to reach out to stop this scene, because these sacrifices were made by himself after ten hours of carving! ! !

But he stretched out his hand, but there was no way to stop the speed of those sea monsters. When he wanted to stop them, the dozen or so people had already been eaten up.

"Hahahahaha, Ryunosuke, tonight I...ah no! The sacrifice must be made as soon as possible, I must act now! Ryunosuke!!!" Gilles de Rai at this moment It is also difficult to restrain my mood, and I want to dedicate myself to the evil god immediately.

"Wait!! Master, if you want to sacrifice yourself, don't you need a grand ceremony?!"

"Oh!! Ryunosuke, I really almost forgot. If there is no grand ceremony, then I am not qualified as a sacrifice. Thank you so much. I actually only think about sacrificing myself. But forget the evil taste of the evil god."

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