Atlas didn't know how to control the situation anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two kings who wore gold and gold faced each other, and the rest of the servants were like watching a play and let it develop, to be honest, Atlas never thought that Metri's servant was actually a powerful servant of that level.

Speaking of pharaohs, in fact, there are many legendary characters who have the title of pharaoh, but there are probably only a few people who claim to be the incarnation of the sun, and if you have to say the most representative word, it is undoubtedly Ozmandias.

Of course, he also had another title, Ramses II.

He was the pharaoh who ruled the great empire of ancient Egypt, with a sun-like radiance, and loved his subjects as much as the giant god Osiris, and his subjects loved him equally.

During his reign, it can be called the most prosperous era of ancient Egypt, more than 100 pyramids and spiritual temples were built, and the status of divine power and royal power was supreme at that time, and because of the strong rule of Ramses II, people called him the incarnation of the sun, and also the son of the sun god, the only indisobedient existence in the world.

So..... He was also the pharaoh with the most descendants in ancient Egypt, and it is said that he had hundreds of children, but for himself, he said that he was the most powerful when he gave birth to two sons.

If Messery's servant is the one....

No, it should be the Ramses II, then he is by no means controllable by Atlas.

And against it is the oldest heroic king, Gilgamesh.

The similarities between the two are probably in the position of king, but the differences are also obvious.

Ramses II reigned on the throne and was under the gods.

Gilgamesh, on the other hand, is a king who can even kill gods.

According to the Gilgamesh Narrative Poems, he was a tyrannical king, with two-thirds divine blood and one-third human blood, and as the emperor of Uruk, he robbed men and women and forced people to work, so that the people prayed to Heaven to punish him.

So the gods created a half-man, half-beast warrior named Enkidu, and asked him to deal with the cruel king.

Then Gilgamesh and Enkidu fought, the sound of the two fighting echoed over the city of Uruk for three days and three nights, but they could not tell the winner, the two recognized each other's bravery, and made friends, Enkidu proposed to build a happy Uruk dynasty, and Gilgamesh agreed.

Later, the two of them fought together to defeat many wild beasts and rid all the disasters around Uruk City, but in the process, they also killed the pets of the gods, which was a disaster for the world.

The gods wanted to punish them both by dying, but Gilgamesh refused, but Enkidu obeyed the gods' will and sacrificed himself to form a chain, and when the gods were about to leave, the chains of Enkidu's incarnation trapped him, and no matter how much the gods struggled, they could not break free from the golden chains that symbolized wealth.

Gilgamesh, who was two-thirds of the god's blood, also took advantage of this to kill the gods, and Enkidu, who was incarnated as a chain, Gilgamesh included it in his treasury and called it the lock of heaven.

So the biggest difference between Gilgamesh and Ramses II is the attitude towards God.

"Hmph, Yu is not a slave of God, but a son of God, and the embodiment of the sun, and you call yourself king, but you have no fear of God?" Ramses II's expression did not change, but his tone was slightly angry, probably because Gilgamesh's attitude towards the gods made him unhappy.

"Hahahaha, what son of God, isn't that a slave, the ability to tell jokes is good, let's make you the king of jokes, how about it?" and Gilgamesh, who had complete contempt for the gods, continued to taunt.

"Really, then, it seems necessary for you to show you the majesty of the sun god?" said him, a golden light lit up behind him again, and the walls of the café shook slightly, then like an earthquake, as if something huge was about to be summoned.

"Huh, let's try it, King of Imposters. Behind Gilgamesh, countless golden ripples lit up, and countless treasures in his treasury stuck out of their heads.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out, as if two suns were fighting, and either side was too dazzling.

But there are people who definitely don't want this battle to start.

"Hero King, please stop!" Atlas stood up, as if trying to convince Gilgamesh with his words.

"Hmph, do you want to make the king stop too? Atlas, you're getting more and more upset with the king. As he spoke, a few golden ripples turned the tip of the gun and pointed at Atlas.

This directly made Atlas dare not speak, and now the only thing left for him to do is to use the spell, but if that happens, it also means that the relationship between himself and this hero king will be completely broken.

When the time comes, let alone your own combat strength, it is likely to make Gilgamesh your enemy.

However, the words of the other master obviously carried more weight than him.

"Rider, stop. Contrary to her previous cringe, Messery gave the order with a very resolute attitude.

Ramses II turned his head to look at her.

In the girl's eyes, there was an absolutely resolute gaze, which seemed to be irresistible.

"Hmph, the demands of the subjects. ”

The golden brilliance behind him disappeared, indicating that he no longer planned to fight.

"Well, as a pharaoh, you have to respond to the demands of your subjects, and you will see you next time, you blasphemer who calls himself the king of heroes. With that, Ramses II vanished into the air in a bits of golden light.

"Hmph, impostor, do you have to say it so grandly when you run away with your tail between your legs?" seemed to be bored, and the golden light behind Gilgamesh also dissipated, he looked down at Atlas and said unhappily: "Hey, bastard, don't let me see that guy again next time." ”

After saying that, the hero king also turned into a little golden light and disappeared.

Atlas laughed from behind him, which was very pleasant, but it was quite piercing to his ears.

"Hahahaha, Atlas, I think you're also a genius, you can't even manage your own servants, and you've been threatened, what you just said is so powerful, is it a guy who can only rely on other people's servants?"

Luo Wei also smiled, the scene just now can be said to be the biggest crisis for Atlas, but for Luo Wei, it can be seen as a comedy.

Probably the two most powerful servants of the enemy, there was infighting before the war, and it was not provoked by Luo Wei, it was simply a disagreement in attributes, just like cats and dogs meet under normal circumstances.

Atlas's face was ugly, and the wound in his heart was not only not filled by the appearance of the powerful servant, but was stabbed several times.

"I said Ed's family, you better tell your father not to follow this guy and be careful of being picked up by gophers. With that, Miria even began to persuade Messery.

"I ..... I'll tell my father when I get back. Messery lost the resoluteness she had just had, and reverted back to her cowering girlish form.

"What a wonderful play, what do you think, my lord. When Shakespeare finished recording the scene, a new play was in his mind.

"Well, that's great, teacher, and I think I can write about those two as my models. Edson was still expressionless, but his voice changed slightly, with a hint of pleasure.

"yes, I'm the same. "The writers group had a great time.

The whole meeting was very embarrassing, Luo Wei and Miria, who were originally on the disadvantaged side, came to watch the play, if not to mention the enemy's infighting, and they were very happy to watch.

Miria didn't stop laughing for a long time, probably not enough to laugh at the gopher on the other side.

"Miss Miria, I hope you will drink this cup of coffee, otherwise my stomach will hurt from laughing for a while, and I am afraid it will be very uncomfortable. Kent placed a cup of coffee in front of Miria.

In an instant, Miria's smiling face turned into an iceberg, and Miria was quite hostile to this man who was unfamiliar to Luo Wei.

That kind of hostility was not the same as the jealousy of Luo Wei at the beginning, it was complete hatred, and it seemed that it wanted to tear this guy named Kent apart alive.

"Hmph, does that have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it does. Kent smiled, but when he spoke, he felt oozing.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to mistreat Miss Miria in her full state, ah, it reminds me of a few years ago, when if it hadn't been for the arrival of Monarch Ermero, I'm afraid Miss Miria wouldn't be where you are now. ”

Rowe sensed that something quite bad had happened between them, and his intuition told Rovi that this man named Kent seemed to be full of hatred not only for Milia, but for the entire Ermelo family.

Because the tone of his voice when he spoke of Monarch Ermelo was completely different.

Full of resentment.

"Disgusting, you'd better not let me run into you after the war, I'll make you pay for what you did back then. "I didn't plan to touch that cup of coffee at all, and I didn't want to pay much attention to the guy next to me who pretended to be a decent gentleman.

The two didn't continue talking, and Kent returned to the bar, while Miria sulked over her shoulders.

"Are you done? During the conversation between the two just now, Atlas uncharacteristically did not interject, but just listened quietly, and he and his sister both made the same expression, disgusted.

What surprised Rowe was that both of them secretly glanced at Kent with such expressions. Do they probably know what happened between Miria and Kent, and find that guy disgusting?

"Then let's get back to business, Miria, do you throw in the towel?" presumably because there were too many emergencies and Atlas was already tired of pretending, so it was better to get straight to the point faster.

Even just by using you instead of you, maybe Luo Wei is still a dispensable character in his opinion.

"Don't be funny, Atlas, are you naïve enough to think I'm going to throw in, or do you think you have a way to make me throw in? Even if you have four servants, so what?"

Miria looked up at Atlas.

"I'm not going to throw in the towel, gopher. ”

Atlas clenched his fists, he also thought that if Miria admitted defeat, then he could also be easier, so he made so many preparations.

But as it turned out, that was impossible.

He himself understands this, because she is an iceberg queen who will not admit defeat.

"Well, I do envy your courage, and if I were to sit in your place, I would definitely throw in the towel. Atlas leaned back in her seat, seemingly acknowledging the fact that she wasn't as good as Miria, and looked a little more relaxed.

"Then it's war, the location of the Magic Association has been chosen, five miles east of the Mesa business district, there will be a police force blocking it tonight, we will be there, let's fight." ”

The Magic Society's influence in London is very extensive, and even a special stage for the Holy Grail War has been prepared, enclosing the entire business district for their final showdown.

"Well, okay, I'll find a place to rest first, and I'll see you at ten o'clock. ”

After the exchange, there was no longer a reason to stay, and Miria got up to leave, with Rowe following her.

After the two of them left, Atlas let out a breath and began to lay out the plan.

"Kent, find your own place to listen to the instructions in a moment. Edson, you and Mr. Shakespeare will be the guards, and you will stand before me when the time comes. Sister, Miria will be handed over to you, can you do it?" Atlas, who knew that he was not Miria's opponent, gave this task to his sister.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll get you back face. Etnia patted her brother on the shoulder, and at this time she finally had a little bit of a sister.

Atlas smiled, although he usually likes to pit himself, but he knows that his sister can still be relied on when it is critical.

"That.... What am I going to do?" Messery didn't hear what was going on for her, she didn't think she did.

"Messery, you just need to find a place to watch the play, my father said, you are not suitable for fighting, so I will not force it, I just hoped that you would deter Miss Miria, but now it seems that it is a bit of a failure. ”

Atlas had no intention of letting Messery fight, after all, he was also a classmate of the Clock Tower, and he still knew what Messery was like, but it wasn't the head of the family who said not to let Messery fight, but his own decision, which was not suitable for a girl like Messery.

Outside the café, Rowe followed behind Miria.

"Does that Kent have a big enmity with you?"

"Hmph. Miria pointed to Rowe's nose. "Don't mention that guy, I'll fight him to the death when the war starts later. ”

It seems that it is a memory that Duan does not want to remember, and Luo Wei has no intention of continuing to ask.

But there's one more thing that Rowe has to ask.

"Miria, are you really sure?" Even if the Servants on the other side have a tendency to infighting, but as long as they are separated, then there is no such weakness, and in the face of the enemy of four Servants and five Magicians, can they really win?

"Of course not, but do you want me to admit defeat?" Miria turned her head, stared at Luo Wei with clear eyes, and said seriously: "Kill me, I don't want to admit defeat to that gopher and that scum." ”

is also said, Luo Wei has long known that Miria's kind of character will never admit defeat.

"But being defeated is no different from admitting defeat. Luo Wei held his chin with one hand, and the meeting just now made him feel that the other party's camp did not seem to be so stable, and if he could find a breakthrough, it was not impossible to win.

"Isn't it normal for the other side to win because it has an obvious advantage? Admitting defeat will only be regarded as a misbreed. Miria disagrees with Rovi's opinion, she feels that being beaten and admitting defeat are completely two different feelings.

"Then win," Rowe smiled, looking up at the moon that had just risen in the sky, it was already evening, and the Holy Grail War in London would be the final battle tonight.

Miria looked at him with a slightly puzzled look.

What she said just now seemed to be a joke, but Miria always felt that Rowe was a little serious again.

Could it be that this guy has any other tricks?