Chapter 29: The Banquet of the Three Kings (I)
There was a loud bang, and the gate of Einzberen Castle was smashed to pieces. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a chariot stuck to the ground, swirling and rushing in, along the way I don't know how many tables, chairs and benches were knocked over, countless exquisite furnishings were dismembered, and the sound of crackling was non-stop.
"This thunderbolt and the way it came out?, it's Rider!" Saber said as he said, his magic already encircling his body, and he changed his outfit in less than a second, and then rushed over with the invisible sword in his hand.
But the scene she saw made her speechless for a long time.
Rider's chariot was now in a bottom-up state, and the two bulls were struggling to get up. Rider lay on the ground with his face blank, his left hand was his own Masater Webb, and his right hand was Sakura. The two of them had identical mosquito coil eyes, and their mouths were moaning in pain.
"W-What's going on? You did it?" Alice Phil asked Saber as she walked out, surprised to see this.
Saber shook his head helplessly: "When I arrived, it was already like this. ”
"Oops!" a groan caught the eyes of the two men, and a head peeked out from under the chariot, and then a man in tattered clothes and covered in dust came out.
The man looked up, and his dusty face was full of fake smirks: "Hehe, the landing failed!"
"Berserker!" Saber broke out in a cold sweat. She blocked Alice Phil behind her, held the invisible sword in front of her, swept her eyes over Rider and Yingluo, frowned, and said, "You are allied with Rider?"
"Put away that sword, knight king!" Rider put Sakura and Webb down, waved his hand to summon a large vat, and asked with a smile, "Since this is a castle, there must be a place where you can hold a banquet, right?"
In the courtyard of Einzberen, Rider, Saber, and Eiro sit in the middle of the field, and Webber, Alice Phil, and Sakura are on the periphery.
"Rider, what are you doing here with Berserker?" Saber asked, looking serious and serious.
Rider reached out and punched a large hole in the barrel, and the red wine flowed to the ground, and the whole courtyard was filled with an intoxicating aroma.
"Don't you understand this?" Rider scooped a spoonful, drained it in one gulp, and laughed heartily, "Of course I'm here to drink!"
"Drinking?" Saber was still confused, but Rider had already handed the scoop full of wine to him.
She hesitated, then took it, drank it up, and then handed the spoon back without showing any weakness.
"Oh. Rider gave an appreciative expression, "That's pretty good." ”
Before Saber could reply, Yingluo on the side said impatiently: "It's me, it's me!"
"Haha, don't worry, there's still a lot of wine!" Rider scooped a spoonful and handed it over, Yingluo reached out to take it, and drank it all in the same gulp, and then made a sound of satisfaction.
"It's really good wine. I'm used to drinking white wine, and occasionally drinking some red wine is also quite a good experience!" Yingluo said, not returning the wine spoon, but honestly and unceremoniously doing it himself, holding the wine barrel and drinking it spoonful by spoonful.
Saber glanced at her, and the berserker was still a drunkard. She decisively gave up her plan to communicate with Yingluo, and turned to Rider and asked, "So, the purpose of coming here today is not just to drink, right?"
"Haha, you're really on the point!" Rider laughed a few times, and then resumed his seriousness: "It is said that there is a rule that the Holy Grail will only be given to those who have the qualification, and the so-called Holy Grail War is a ritual used to determine this qualification. But if that's the case, it doesn't have to be proven with blood. This red wine can also test people's hearts!"
"You mean ......?"
"That's good!" Rider exclaimed, "If you have a character and path that other Heroes can agree with, you can give up the Holy Grail!"
"So, you're here today to test my character?"
"It's not a test, it's a communication!" Rider said with a smile, "Since they all bear the title of king, and they don't give in to each other, then that's it! The so-called Holy Grail War is over for the time being, and it's interesting to have a Holy Grail quiz." Let's see who has the most powerful royal path and can deserve the title of 'King of the Holy Grail'. All of this, measured by a wine glass, could not be more appropriate!"
"Hmph, it's really a farce!Rider, you've turned into a heroic spirit, but you're still using the mortal skill of knowing people?"
"Archer?!" Saber exclaimed, trying to get up, but was stopped by Rider.
He turned his head to Jin Shining and said, "Even if I become a Heroic Spirit, I am still a mortal heart. What's more, I don't know any other clever way to do it. But then again...... You're late!"
Jin Shanshan's face twitched, he glanced at Yingluo, who was still drinking over there, and said unhappily: "A certain bluffing guy has delayed the precious time of this king." ”
Yingluo glanced at her, who stepped back invisibly.
"Forget it. Yingluo turned around and continued to drink: "If you are in a good mood today, I will spare your life!"
"You ......" Jin's sparkling forehead was bruised, but he was indeed a little weak when he really fought. Although his arm had recovered under the effect of the spell, the sharp sword still disturbed him in his sleep.
"Well...... Rider came out to play a round: "It's a rare wine banquet, let's put away the swords for the time being." ”
"Hmph!" Jin Flashing pointed at Yingluo and asked Rider, "You told me I was going to have a King's Banquet, so what is this guy?
Privately, he also learned about Yingluo's origins.
Rider rubbed his head embarrassedly, revealing a flattering expression: "I said I invited her to drink before, so I called her too." For my sake, just be accommodating, please!"
Looking at Yingluo, who had an expression of "if you dare to let me go, I will beat you", Jin Shanshan was also helpless, and finally could only say hatefully: "This is really the worst style banquet that this king has ever attended!"
As he spoke, the golden vortex resurfaced. But not in mid-air, but in the palm of the golden glittering hand, and the scale is much smaller.
A flask made of pure gold fell, along with three glasses of the same material.
"Oh, go on!" said the golden glitter haughtily, "as a king, you will not drink the wine that the untouchables have drunk!"
Rider hurriedly reached out, but he didn't want anyone to be faster than him. A figure flashed in front of him, and the jug was snatched in an instant.
Everyone looked at it and found that it was Yingluo, who was already holding the wine jug at this moment and drank heavily.
"It's really good wine, even better than just now!"
"Bastard!" Jin jumped to his feet in a flash, "How dare you snatch the king's treasure!"
Yingluo burped and said indifferently: "It's just a pot of wine, you can't bear it, so stingy, there is no difference between the king and ordinary people." ”
"How can you confuse the king with the untouchables, you are disrespectful!"
"Oops, I'm so scared!" Yingluo replied dryly, then reached out and summoned a wine gourd, which he threw to Jin Shishier.
"In exchange, I'll take out the wine too, and you're out of the way now, are you?"
Jin Shanshan looked at the ordinary gourd in his hand, which was still stained with a little mud, and his eyelids jumped.
Using the king's treasure for such a broken thing, no matter how he calculated, he felt that he had lost 100 million!