Comprehensive comic: Get the lazy template at the beginning

"Teacher... Archer, is there anything wrong with me coming here so late?"

Yan Feng Qili opened the door, not seeing Tosaka Tokitoki's familiar face, but Gilgamesh looking at him with a smile on his face.

To be honest, it's a bit oozing.

"Heh, the whole world is the territory of this king, this king can go wherever he wants, why, you don't welcome this king?"

Gilgamesh sneered and asked rhetorically, as he walked towards the room.

"No, it's just surprise, after all, I haven't had much communication with you.

Yan Fengqili shook his head, opened his position to let Gilgamesh in, and then closed the door casually.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but it didn't matter, no matter how he said that he was his companion, he would never harm

himself, right? Even if he really wanted to be against himself, so what? In the face of Gilgamesh, the oldest hero king of mankind, could he still resist?"

"Archer, do you want to drink red wine? This was given to me by my teacher, and it tastes pretty good."

Glancing at Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, Yan Feng Qili asked casually.

At the same time, he did not stop the movement of his hands, and he went to the closet and took out a bottle of red wine, and then took out two more goblets.

The scarlet liquid slid down the glass, rippling layer by layer, shaking slightly, and the red and blackened wine seemed to be viscous blood.

"Please use it.

Yan Fengqi handed the poured cup to Gilgamesh, and began to pour himself a cup.

The series of movements is very smooth, without the slightest sense of stiffness, as if I don't know how many times I have rehearsed, and even makes people feel a little pleasing to the eye.

"Hehe, Yan Fengqili, aren't you afraid of me, you know, as long as I want to, I can kill you in the next second!" Shaking

the wine glass gently, Gilgamesh's voice was slightly smiling, but the words he said were so cold.

Sen Leng's words made Yan Feng Qili's skin feel a slight tingle, he knew that the other party really had a killing intent towards him!

There was no reason, and there was no need for a reason, it might be just because the other party didn't like him, so he wanted to kill himself.

Faced with the threat of death, Yan Feng Qili still poured himself wine quietly as if he was fine.

The "dong

" wine bottle was placed on the table by him, and Yan Feng Qili looked at Gilgamesh and said without fear:

"I know, so it's futile to resist......, isn't it?"

"Hehe, hahahaha, sit down, as an apprentice, you are much braver than Tosaka Shichen.

This king doesn't care if you're pretending or what, but I have to congratulate you, you made the right bet. After

a moment of silence, Gilgamesh laughed and let Ben's condensed air flow again.

"So, Archer, what are you looking for me, or did the teacher ask you to come?"

asked Gilgamesh, sitting down across from him.

That's what he asked, but his heart was like a mirror, and it was definitely Gilgamesh's own thoughts.

As long as Tosaka Tokitomi can let Gilgamesh come to him, then it is really a ghost.

And Gilgamesh's answer validated his idea.

"Tosaka Shichen, miscellaneous cultivators are also worthy of instructing this king to do things, don't talk nonsense.

Yan Feng Qili, this king has an interesting plan, I want to pull you into the gang, I hope you don't know what to do. After

tasting a sip of red wine, Gilgamesh said lightly, his scarlet vertical pupils staring at Yan Feng Qili tightly, making it clear that he did not have the right to refuse.

“... So what kind of interesting plan is it?"

Yan Feng Qili asked, but in his heart he thought that it should be related to his teacher Tosaka Tokitomi, there was no reason, and his first reaction was this.

"This Holy Grail War, this king is no longer interested, and you should not participate in it anymore. "

“... Does the teacher know about this?"

"Naturally, I don't know, so you are not allowed to tell him, otherwise this king will kill you now!" Hearing

Gilgamesh's direct threat, Yan Feng Qili opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

How did his own teacher provoke him again? If he didn't participate, did he want Tosaka Toshitomi to go and fight the servant alone?"

"Archer, I'm sorry, this is a teacher who betrayed me, I can't agree. After

pondering for a while, Yan Fengqili shook his head, this is treachery, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, he can't do it, this is not what a normal person should do.

And if he did, God wouldn't forgive

him, would hehe, teacher, Yan Fengqili, do you really want to do this because you regard him as your teacher?

No! You can't fool me, you just made a normal choice that a normal person should make. He

was rejected, but Gilgamesh was uncharacteristically not angry, but the smile on his lips grew wider.

"What do you want to say.

Yan Feng Qili didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, not afraid of Gilgamesh, but afraid of something unknown.

"People who are born crippled, people who are confused, you...

Don't miss this opportunity, do what I say, pain or pleasure will always give you a share. "

Gilgamesh began to be a riddler, and it didn't matter if he was in pain or not, and whether he was happy or not, because what he wanted to see was Tosaka Toshitoki's pain and his own pleasure.

It seems that what Gilgamesh said is in the clouds, but it successfully cheered up Yan Fengqili.

The education he received from the church since he was a child made his nature severely suppressed, causing him to not even experience the so-called happiness of ordinary people when he grew up.

After marrying a wife, although there was a happy time, even this could not fill in his flaws.

Even when the other party committed suicide to prove that he could love her, what he thought in his heart was "Since it's all death, why don't I do it myself?"

If Toshitomi can really help him, then...

"You don't have to do anything, just sit there as a spectator." Knowing

that Yan Feng Qili had already thought about it, Gilgamesh slowly got up and prepared to leave.

"Yan Feng Qili, this king sends you a piece of advice, don't always rely on God, that's not a good thing!" Walking

to the door, Gilgamesh threw it away without looking back, and a bright silver thing slipped through the air and fell into Yan Feng Qili's hand.

Yan Feng Qili looked down and saw that it was a silver cross, and he subconsciously grabbed his hand to his chest, but he grabbed it empty.

"When did you get it?!"

Yan Feng raised his head sharply, but the figure of Gilgamesh in front of him had long since disappeared.

After a moment of silence, he slowly brought the cross in his hand close to his mouth, kissed it gently, and muttered

, "God, what should I do?"