I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

"Hey Archer. Speaking of declarations, we had another promise at the previous banquet."

"Are you referring to the conclusion that you and I can only meet each other?"

"Before that, shouldn't we drink up the remaining wine first?"

Iskandar's smile is so innocent that it is impossible to imagine that he will face a deathmatch next.

I saw him urging the hero to be king.

"Although I was messed up by an incomprehensible bastard at the time...but there is still a little left in the bottle. You can't hide it from my eyes."

"It's really worthy of being the king of usurpers, who cares so much about other people's things."

With a wry smile, Gilgamesh took a full set of drinking utensils from the "treasure house" in another world, and poured the famous wine from the age of gods left at the bottom of the bottle into two wine glasses.

The two kings raised their glasses solemnly, like boxers clasping their fists.

"King of Babylonia, allow me to ask one last question as the banquet ends."

"Quite play, you say it."

Although Iskandar held his wine glass solemnly, there was a childlike childishness in his eyes.

"For example, if my "King's Army" is armed with your "King's Treasure", it will definitely become an invincible army. What kind of Western Rresident and his like are nothing at all

Not as good. "

"Well, so what?"

"I'll ask again, do you want to form an alliance with me? As long as we join forces, we can definitely fight to the end of the star sea."

The King of Heroes laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You're such a funny fellow. It's been a long time since I laughed so hard at a common man's nonsense."

Although he was laughing, his cold murderous aura did not weaken at all.

For this golden king, killing intent and pleasure are basically synonymous.

"Unfortunately, I don't need a second friend. My friend has always been only one person.——Also, this world doesn't need two kings."

Although he was rejected by the other party, the Ministry, Fa, Book/Group: 9'8"0'2,05?8, 5:6 rejected, but the King of Conquerors did not show the slightest disappointment, he just nodded quietly.

"Is it the lonely kingly way? Let me boldly challenge your firm way of life."

"Very well. Show yourself as much as you can, King of Conquerors. You are a thief worthy of my own judgment."

The two kings drank the last of the fine wine, threw away the glass, turned and left.

Neither of them looked back again, and each went straight back to the bridge.

Webber nervously watched the last toast between the two, and sighed to usher in the return of the king.

"Are you really good friends?"

"That's right. But now we're going to face each other with swords. He may be the last person I meet with in this life. How can I not treat him with courtesy?"

"...don't say stupid things."

Webb, in a low voice, refuted the half-joking Iskandar.

"How could you die. I don't agree, don't you remember my Command Spell?"

"Yeah—oh, that's right."

Iskandar showed a capable smile, once again stepped onto Bucephalus who had been waiting for a long time, and drew out the saber from his waist.

"Gather, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend behind!"

The wind of hot sand, as if echoing the king's call, blew the mist from the river and rushed over the bridge.

Gathered from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the elves who shared the same dream with the king are gathering and forming under the Celtic long sword.

The endless sky, the hazy horizon in the summer heat.Looking around, anyone will take their hearts and souls for it.

The hearts of the brave warriors longing for the battlefield have traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned the uninhabited bridge into a great plain ravaged by a whirlwind.

Immediately after, the heroic spirit of a horse began to ride to the stage of the decisive battle.

"what……"

For Weber, this is the second time he has witnessed the majestic majesty of the "Army of Kings". Although he is no longer surprised, after understanding the meaning of the ultimate treasure that embodies Iskandar's royal way , but he added a bit of awe.

The glittering elite cavalry—the master-servant bond once formed with the conquering king, even crossed the isolation between the world and the world.

Their battlefields are sublimated into eternity, without having to choose where to manifest.

As long as the King of Conquerors raises the banner of hegemony again, the courtiers will follow him to the ends of the earth.

That is the glory of being with the king.

That is the joy of the blood that is born from fighting side by side.

"The enemy is the King of Heroes who should never be defeated—as an opponent, he has no complaints! Warriors, let's show our dominance to the original heroic spirits!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!!"

Iskandar let out a roar, and the army present immediately shouted loudly.

Facing this vast army alone, Gilgamesh had no fear on his face.

He just stood there poised and upright.

The standing posture shining with golden light is like a precipitous solitary peak, and the sense of coercion reflects the difference of being a demigod.

"Come here, Lord of the Overlord. Now I will let you know what a real king looks like..."

The King of Heroes shouted fearlessly, and the heroic troops, led by the heroic horse Cephalus, charged forward in a wedge formation.

Iskandar, who took the lead, roared, and the cavalry responded one after another.

Even Webb uttered a faint shout, and joined the chorus of roaring waves.

“AAAALaLaLaLaie!!”

【Princess Protection Association】

[Seeing this, I already want to cry, in fact, the seven heroic spirits only like Brother Gun and the Great Emperor]

【Emperor, I will wait for you on the other side of the sea】

【Whether it is the Deviation Sword or the Sky Lock, they are all shining treasures,】

[Holy shit, really leisurely and elegant]

【Great Emperor: Ah, my cow was used by Saber to make hamburgers】

【The Great Emperor is full of mana with full command spells now】

【I finally know why he has to stand on a high place every time】

[Why does Shining hang weights on its ears]

【Jin Shining: Drink a glass of wine before pretending to be aggressive】

[Isn't that invincible?So who does this army belong to? 】

[Negotiating genius.As expected of you. . . 】

【Shining: As long as there is a peanut】

【Great Emperor: The local tyrants, let's be friends】

[I thought I would be hit on the head by the cup they threw, and the whole show would end (▽╲)]

【Princess is jealous】

[Assemble!My compatriots, tonight, we will engrave the strongest legend with bravery! 】

【We are here to answer the call of the King of Conquerors! !willing to follow you

Serve until the end of the world! ! ! 】

Uruk.royal palace.

Jin Shining looked at herself in the video, and already knew the outcome of this battle.

"Finally serious?"

That's right, this is the first time Gilgamesh in the video gets serious.

He didn't think he would lose, but he admired the King of Conquerors and was a guy worth shooting.

It's worth his all!

Chapter 230 227. The Black Knight—Lancelot

In Einzbern's castle, Arturia is preparing for the final battle.

The sudden abnormal noise in the sky attracted her attention, and with Bei Mu's consent, she went to fight.

I saw Berserker flying in the sky with the same fighter jet as last time.

Countless red lights emerged and hit the barrier.

Seeing this, Artoria went out to stop her.

She came to a relatively empty place outside the barrier and looked at the red light on the fighter plane in the sky.

The flame of the red lotus bloomed again in the depths of the darkness.

Under the light of the muzzle of the gun, Berserker's black shadow stretched into a strange shape and stretched his teeth and claws on the road.

Arturia jumped up without hesitation, and rushed out amidst the baptism of lead bullets flying across.

A stray bullet with unimaginable destructive power broke a large hole in the concrete floor.

That power is obviously not on the same level as the weapons used by humans.

Artoria gritted her teeth angrily when she realized that even if she was hit as a Servant, she would be fatally wounded.

Of course, she couldn't possibly know how Berserker got the short machine gun.The black crazy knight held a modern firearm prepared by Kotomine Kirei with the authority of a supervisor in each hand, and manipulated it flexibly and freely as if it were an extension of his own arm.

The barrels and magazines of modern firearms are soaked in the magic power of hatred, turning into fierce magic armor that can even threaten Artoria.

"■■■■■■!"

The two machine guns were not at all inferior to the ferocious roar of the black knight, and they shot at Artoria with scorching screams.

Although the supersonic bullets did not exceed the speed of Arturia's sword, the rate of fire of more than [-] rounds per second made it impossible for people to parry.

Regardless of its origin and era, Berserker can attach the attributes of Noble Phantasms to all weapons in his hand.

Once upgraded to the category of Noble Phantasm, the gap between the two weapons "sword" and "gun" will push Artoria into an overwhelming disadvantage.

In the corner of the parking lot, a large number of paint cans have been piled up due to the unfinished construction.

A stray bullet hit here, and the scorching bullet ignited the solvent and caused an explosion.

The darkness in the ground was dispelled by the flame of the red lotus.

Arturia was suppressed by the barrage and couldn't get close at all, looking around for a way to bring her back to life.

What she saw then was a light truck parked in a corner parking space.

"--That's the one!"

Arturia risked being cornered and had no way out, and rushed towards the car she was looking at.

Berserker fired indiscriminately with the machine guns in both hands while tracking the escapees.

At the critical moment, Artoria rushed into the back of the truck ahead of the howling bullets.

She swung the back of the knife upward, knocking the car into the air.

At this time, the bullet rain aimed at Artoria crushed the truck like a paper model.

Arturia continued to hide behind the debris-strewn car body, put her shoulder on the overturned chassis, and rushed towards Berserker.

Berserker continued to fire, mercilessly smashing the truck body into iron filings with its machine gun.

Although even the heavy truck frame soon ushered in the fate of falling apart, in Artoria's view, as long as the "temporary shield" can complete the mission of narrowing the distance to within the range of the sword attack, it is enough .

"Oh oh oh oh!"