Luo Wei pushed open the white door, and the doorbell rang, indicating that the guests had arrived. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Inside, there are neatly arranged round tables, each with four chairs, and at the innermost table in the café, four people are sitting around drinking coffee.

Atlas, Etnia, Messeri, and Edson, who had just come to speak.

The uniformed teenager at the bar was wiping down his coffee cup with a serious expression, and when he heard the doorbell ring, he turned his head.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time, please sit down over there. ”

Miria stared at the man, as if recognizing who he was.

"Kent Reyes?"

The uniformed boy bowed slightly, grateful to Miria for remembering him.

"I didn't expect Miss Milia to remember me as a humble magician, and I am so grateful. ”

"You're not dead yet. With these words, Miria walked to the table inside and found a seat to sit down.

Rowe sat beside her.

This meeting is mainly based on Miria, and he only needs to be in charge of watching in a group, which is also discussed by the two of them, after all, in the eyes of the other party, such a relationship is appropriate.

"Freshly ground coffee, please enjoy. Kent brought two cups of coffee and placed them in front of Rowe and Miria, and it was polite to serve them drinks before they could start talking.

"Excuse me, I'm afraid you'll put poison. Miria's rejection of people made Rowe wonder what had happened between her and the boy named Kent.

"Miss Milia really has an iceberg attitude, why bother. Atlas put down the cup in his hand and said with a very elegant look.

However, his true nature Luo Wei has seen it a long time ago, so he is not very interested in his pretentious behavior.

"Do you know why you are called a gopher, I am so scared that I dare not do it myself, but I still have to make a hole with my mouth, besides, why should I laugh at my enemy?" Miria fired back with a look of disdain, which made Atlas's face look a little ugly.

Rowe's gaze was not on Atlas's body, but on the side of Messeri, the girl was playing with her hair, although her face was not twisted, but Rowe knew that she was looking at herself out of the corner of her eye, so when Rowe looked at her, the movement of the girl's hand obviously stopped.

Next to Messery was Atenia, who was savoring the taste of her coffee, but it was also disguised, and her eyes could be seen looking at Rowe through the rim of the cup.

In the end, Edson, who was next to Atlas, didn't care about the situation at all, and looked through the books by himself, and took a pen to record something.

Coupled with the one named Kent Reyes just now, this is the enemy of Rowe and Miria, and to be honest, Rowe doesn't think these people seem to be threatening.

Then the problem lies with the Servant.

"Miria, you can take advantage of the fact that you are stubborn now, now we have four servants and five magicians, do you still expect to win us by relying on the two of you?" Atlas didn't bother to continue bickering, because he really didn't have an advantage in this regard, so he simply had a direct showdown.

"Anyway, it's a complacent fool who can only rely on the advantage of numbers, what do I have to care about, or do you think you can beat me if you go it alone? For the sake of your poor self-esteem, I'd better not go on. "But it's a pity that even so, Miria still occupies the high point of the mouth cannon.

The corners of Atlas's mouth twitched, isn't our topic more about our servants than yours, have you lost this feeling? Why is it that all of a sudden the spearhead is pointed at himself?

"Brother, give up, as a sister, I can't bear to see you continue. "In due course, Etnia, who is a younger sister, began to cheat on her brother again.

"Master, I think Miss Miria is more suitable than you as a model. Edson said that he wanted to change the target of the character model for his novel, because Miss Miria had to be more capable of conversation.

Messery looked left and right, not knowing whether she should complain or not speak.

How do you feel that the other side is not united?

Atlas rolled his eyes, although this happens from time to time, but it is too much to give him face in front of the enemy! But there is no way, Etney is his own sister has nothing to do, and Edson is also a helper found by his father, and it is too much to talk nonsense.

Finally, Atlas let out a sigh. There is no way this is the reality, even if you want to pretend to be elegant, the problem is that whether it is magic strength or communication ability, you can't compare to Miria, this is very clear to several people here, and there is no need to hide.

"Well, well, I admit that I can only be a loser in front of Miss Miria, but I want Miss Miria to admit one fact as well. "Since you can't say it, then you can only do it, as long as you show your own servant, then Miria has to admit that she is indeed not her opponent, right?

Atlas thought so.

“Caster。 "Edson doesn't have much strength to speak, but even so, as long as he has this intention, the servant will appear.

The golden spirit children gathered and landed on the table next to the two groups of people, forming a human figure.

With brown hair and a beard, the middle-aged uncle's appearance is recording things in the notebook in his hand, wearing a green suit to keep himself clean, looking like a traditional British aristocrat, and wearing black gloves to prevent contamination of unclean objects.

"My Master, why are you summoning me at this time, I'm writing a new script, can you not disturb me if you can?"

The famous English playwright, William Shakespeare.

Class Caster.

"I'm sorry, teacher. As a junior of the writer, Edson had no master's frame at all, and instead nodded his head and apologized for disturbing Shakespeare's writing.

"Well, there's no way around it, it seems that these two are our enemies. With that, Shakespeare got up from his seat and walked over to Miria.

He bent his right hand back and pressed it on his left shoulder, and his body was bent at a forty-five degree angle, making a noble ceremony.

"Beautiful young lady, it is a pleasure to meet you. ”

"I am honored to meet you, Mr. Shakespeare, too. Miria smiled in response to Caster's gentlemanly behavior, which undoubtedly stabbed Atlas in the heart.

My heart is bleeding.

"Oh, and two beautiful young ladies, forgive me for not being able to go over and salute. "Shakespeare couldn't get to Messery and Aitnia, because it would be rude to bypass half of the café.

"Uh.... It's all right, Mr. Shakespeare. It was rare for Messery to see such an orthodox British aristocracy, so her response was somewhat blunt.

"Yes, brother, you see Mr. Shakespeare greeting me!" and Etnia, as if she was about to stomp the knife in Atlas's heart, showed it off to him.

Atlas nodded mechanically, as if to say he knew.

After greeting Shakespeare, he returned to his seat, and at the same time a green light lit up in a place beside him.

The Avenger appeared, he was still wearing that green outfit, but because it was night, Luo Wei couldn't see his face clearly, and now Luo Wei realized that it was a rather young face, although the hair was a little messy, but with that face and his own little sadness, it looked a little handsome.

"Well, isn't this Mr. Edmund, who hasn't been seen for three days? ”

"Oh, Mr. Shakespeare, it is a pleasure to say goodbye to you. "Three days ago, Skaha should have been chasing the Avengers here, but the Avengers' attitude towards Shakespeare was unusually friendly.

"Master, please give this writer a cup of coffee. ”

Ken, who was standing at the bar, nodded, and skillfully removed the coffee beans from under the counter and grinded them. Soon, a cup of mellow coffee was delivered to Shakespeare with a faint amount of heat.

"Thank you. Shakespeare happily accepted, much to Rowe's surprise, as if the Avengers and Shakespeare were friends.

And the name in Shakespeare's mouth just now also made Rowe guess the real name of the Avenger.

Edmond Dantès, or the Count of Monte Cristo, is better known as the protagonist of the famous revenge novel written by the French writer Alexandre Dumas, and it is perhaps because the authors have written his revenge into stories that his revenge stories have become known to the public, so Edmond felt good about the writers.

Edmund turned his head and glanced at Rowe, his eyes as if to say, "We meet again." ”

"Messery, it's your turn. Atlas endured the pain in her heart and gave instructions to Messery.

"Hmm.... Hmmm...," Messery whispered something with some cringe, and Rowe was a little distressed that such an innocent girl as she was drawn into this Holy Grail War.

Golden particles of light appeared, and unlike Shakespeare and Edmund, the particles of light appeared in the air, gradually condensing into human form, and Messeri's servant appeared in mid-air.

A tall adult with black hair floated in the air, dressed in a shoulder-baring garment with gold embellishments all over his body, a completely modern outfit that would have been quite an ancient heroic spirit if it could be inferred from that point.

"Is there anything wrong with summoning Yu?" or Yu's way of calling himself, it seems that he is also the king of somewhere, right?

Messery looked up, as if she was afraid to speak to her servant.

"That..... Rider, the two of them are our enemies. Messery pointed at Rowe and Miria, seemingly targeting him.

The servant known as Rider is visibly bored.

"Just because of that kind of boring thing, you summoned Yu?" the slightly magnetic voice was filled with haughty and dissatisfied.

"Oops.... That one.... What do you say..... "Messery didn't know how to answer Rider's question, she was probably the least aware of how to get along with Servants.

"Rider, I called you. "At this time, it was Atlas who was still bleeding in his heart.

"Huh, who are you?" Rider apparently hadn't seen Atlas.

"Well, to put it simply, it's similar to your master's master, and you have been summoned here for some special reasons, can you be accommodating?" Atlas raised his head to look at the servant floating in mid-air throughout the whole process, and his neck was a little sore.

Rider didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Atlas, and his face didn't show any expression.

"You say you're the little girl's owner?" Rider laughed. "Laugh to death, she is my subject (Master), above her is only me, where are you from, are you challenging the majesty of the Pharaoh, or do you want to challenge the sun?"

Rider's back glowed intensely, not at all on the same level as the chandelier on the ceiling, and just looking at him made his eyes feel like they were going to melt.

That's right, he's the sun.

A murderous aura reached Atlas's body, and he didn't understand what this guy was about, because this feeling seemed to be the same as when Gilgamesh was about to do something to him.

"Rider!" Messeri stood up and reached out to stop him.

The light dissipated, and Rider looked down at Messery, a serious look in the girl's eyes, telling him not to do anything at will.

"But since my subjects have asked for it, then as a king, you have to respond, thank you, human beings, not my subjects, you will die at my hands. Ha ha.... Hahaha....." laughed slowly, as if mocking the ants for not being able to do anything.

"Don't be too arrogant, Pharaoh? What is that, a bunch of impostors who dare to call themselves kings, with the permission of this king? The same golden light coalesced into a human form under the ceiling, and the moment the person took shape, a large hole was punched in the roof of the café.

"Now, let me ask you, are you challenging the majesty of the Hero King?"

Gilgamesh suddenly appeared, still wearing the golden battle armor, as if to make a head taller than Rider, and specially punched a hole in the ceiling to put himself above Rider, as if to show his status higher.

"Hero King, what have you never heard of, what am I not a king in the incarnation of the sun? Isn't the way you speak the kind of fool who thinks he is the only king in the world?" Rider seemed to punch a big hole in the ceiling in order to be in the same position as the blonde hero king in front of him.

"Hahaha, I'm not the only king in the world, so who is the number one king in the world? You say you're the embodiment of the sun? How can that thing be called a king? God's slave is almost the same, it's the biggest joke, hahahaha!" There was a oozing laugh, and the two self-proclaimed kings on the ceiling seemed to start-for-tat, afraid that the next step would be to tear down this small shop and start a royal power competition.

"Hmph, the two legendary kings are starting to confront each other, this is really interesting, Kuhahaha. The one who let out a low laugh was the Avenger who pulled the brim of his hat down, seemingly interested in the situation in front of him.

"Oh, that's good material, Master hurry up and record it. ”

"Yes, teacher. And the authors of Shakespeare and Edson hastened to record the scene in front of them.

Luo Wei only felt that his ears were occupied by the demonic laughter of the three people, and he was a little itchy.

How do you feel that although there are four servants in the other party's camp, there is not much of a threat?