"Damn! Damn! bastard!" Atlas spilled the glass of water on the table next to him, and he was furious at the thought of today's events. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The maid who was treating his wounds on the side was really startled, and the movements in her hands stopped.

"Brother, you're almost discouraged, you can't help it if you're not as good as a person, can't you?" and Etnia, as a younger sister, didn't feel particularly angry, on the contrary, she found something different.

"Alas, you said why I didn't find out that Luo Wei was actually quite good, although he looks average, but he looks handsome when he confronts you!"

"Then you go and be his sister, your brother has eaten a big turtle in front of him. ”

"Don't say that, brother, you're super handsome!" Although comforting him, Atlas was not happy at all.

"But when did that guy open the magic circuit? Isn't it that he hasn't even earned the title of magician yet? I don't know how much Lecturer Ermelo has given him, what a lucky bug. In his opinion, everything Rowe had was the work of Ermeiro, and it was better to say that there was no other possibility in his mind.

"Anyway, it can't become a big climate, but I don't know what servants he has summoned. Like them, Luo Wei also wore gloves to cover the existence of the Commanding Spell, and it was no doubt that he had summoned the Servant as well.

"It seems that the Ermelo family is the same as we thought, and it would be better if Rowe summoned a handsome guy. There was no sense of crisis at all, but something terrible in her head, and Etnia looked red with joy.

"I still have to talk to my father about this, let's go, go to my father. Getting up from the bed, the maid on the side hurriedly handed over the clothes and put them on for the young master.

Like Ermero's family, the Animsfia family was built on a sacred site, but unlike Ermero, their home was located on the other side of the British Museum, just five minutes away from the Tower, and actually shared a place with the Tower.

The two families did not deal with each other, probably a historical legacy, but Atlas remembered that when he was a child, his father often warned him not to get too close to the Ermelo family, and to treat them as enemies.

Although there are twelve names in the magic family, there are three differences, one Ermeiro, one Animusfia, and the other is Barsermelo.

Because Barsermelo is basically not involved in the struggle between the nobles and belongs to the hermit family, the two big families at the top of the nobility: Ermelo and Animsfia often fight, and basically any large-scale magician struggle is inseparable from them.

The head of the Animusfia family, Marisbilly, has a lot of verbal battles with Rhaenys, but for him personally, he prefers to sit in the bedroom and read a book, which is the time when he is most relaxed.

But ever since he had a son, this moment of tranquility had always been disturbed by the frizzy boy.

"Father!" As usual, Atlas recklessly pushed open the door to the master bedroom, interrupting his reading moment.

"Atlas, can't you be more steady, as the eldest son of the Animsfia family, why are you so frizzy?" the head of the house blew out a little angrily, blowing the beard on the side of his mouth into a whirring sound, his hair was not gray because of age, but because of the Animsfia bloodline, just like his children.

However, his son did not realize that he had disturbed his father's school time.

"Father, the Ermelo family has found a helper, it's Rowe Sidley!"

"Rowe Sidley?" the family muttered the name, "Who's that?"

"The Sidley family, it's the family that has been passed down for many generations, but there have never been any powerful magicians!" Atlas felt that his father was sometimes really unreliable, always looking like he couldn't wake up, and his speech was slurred.

"Oh, that family, the seventeenth generation of the Hidley family head recorded in history is indeed just a magician, but what's the matter?" seemed to be a little slow to react, and after asking this question, the head of the family replied himself, "Oh.... The Ermelo family is looking for it, right?

"That guy opened the magic circuit, and he should have summoned the Servant, and it seems that he has learned some troublesome magic, if it weren't for him, I would have won Miria today. The son complained about the displeasure that had happened today, but the father was unimpressed.

"How can you possibly beat Miss Miria?"

"It's true! Father, it's almost!"

"What kind of improper method was used, right? You won't be able to win against Miss Miria in a fair fight. He didn't know if Atlas was his son or if Miria was his daughter, and his elbow was turned out.

"Why, I'm about to defeat her by strength!" Atlas, who lied and didn't blush, still pretended to be very angry, but it was a little convincing.

"No kidding, is that fair? As a king, I can't stand it. Like a voice descending from the sky, muffled words with a smile echoed throughout the bedroom, and golden spirits flew out of the walls, condensing into a physical frame in mid-air.

The physical frame was the core, and the golden spirit child appeared like a snake from the wall without gaps, and then wrapped around the core. The framework is constantly filled, and finally becomes an entity, appearing as a person.

Blonde hair and red pupils, golden armor wrapped around his body, hair protruded upwards like spikes, his face was slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, he knew at a glance that he was an invincible person.

"Also, Atlas, use the king's body to do that kind of boring thing, are you ready to be enlightened and punished?" The blonde youth was suspended in the air, it was already night, but because of his appearance, the whole bedroom seemed to be daylight, shrouded in golden light.

Atlas was not good as a person, and he should have thought that his actions today would definitely anger the emperor.

The red pupils exuded the aura of a king, just standing in front of him made him feel like he wanted to bend down and kneel, the body floating in the air made people feel untouchable, and his attitude of speaking was extremely willful, because he was such a king who only wanted to enjoy himself.

The servant of the House of Animsfia, the rank Archer, comes from the heroic king of ancient mythology: Gilgamesh.

"Now, you say yes, Etnia, shouldn't you punish this king's body as a magic channel to transmit magic power?"

In the face of the majestic and good-looking hero king, the second daughter of the Animsfia family, who loves men, showed her peach blossom eyes and echoed: "Yes, yes, brother, quickly apologize to Lord Gilgamesh and admit his mistake." ”

"Hmm.... That's right. "The head of the family probably guessed how Atlas almost defeated Miria by what means, and he was also the head of the Animsfia family, the magician of the color position, and he could still guess this thing.

"Atlas, this is your mistake, hurry up and confess to the Hero King. ”

Sometimes Atlas wonders if he was born in the wrong family, is it really his father and sister?

"But this king is in a good mood today, as long as you learn to cry a pig, I will forgive your sins. With that, Gilgamesh came out of his suspension and sat down on the couch, holding his face with one hand, waiting for Atlas to respond.

"Uh.... Lord Hero King, my main purpose today is to give Miria a dismount, to cast a shadow on her psyche, so that we can defeat her more easily. Atlas was full of nonsense and made up reasons, he really didn't want to learn how to bark.

"Huh, so you think if I don't, I'll lose?" said Gilgamesh, who still smiled, but the snake-like pupils made Atlas feel deep fear.

Like a snake that has found its prey, it can attack at any time.

A faint killing intent surrounded him.

And behind the hero king, several golden circles of light like ripples on the surface of the water appeared, and the heads of several weapons leaked out, as if these weapons were going to penetrate Atlas's body in the next moment.

"Don't be too arrogant, human beings, no matter what you do, it will not affect the victory of this king, this world belongs to this king, who is the winner, this king has already decided! Then there will be no other result, and you, as a mongrel, still dare to doubt my majesty, do you want to try how many weapons I have in my treasure trove?"

Arrogant, willful, and unstoppable. That's probably what Atlas said about Gilgamesh.

He regretted that he had done that kind of behavior today, not to mention that he still lost this aggrieved mood even if he did.

Indeed, as Rowe guessed, the lords of the Animsfia family were Atlas and Etnia, and the two jointly summoned Gilgamesh through a cooperative contract to take on the task of providing magic together.

The three commands of the spell were split into two parts, with Atlas having two as the main body and Eternia having one as the support.

Today's situation is nothing more than Etnia transmitting her magic to Gilgamesh, without using it through him.

Generally speaking, the mana provided by the Master to the Servant cannot be recovered, and the Master cannot draw mana from the Servant, but it can be done in special cases like the Animsfia siblings.

This is also why Atlas's magic power was instantly improved at the critical moment, in fact, it was Eternia who transmitted the magic power to Atlas through Gilgamesh's body.

The murderous aura grew stronger and stronger, and Atlas, who could not bear it, finally succumbed.

"Hmph.... Hmph~"

"Hahaha!" The murderous aura dissipated instantly, and his voice, which was not too much of a pig's cry, barely made the hero king happy, probably his death penalty had been waived.

"Isn't that good? "But I don't want the torture equivalent of the death penalty to continue.

Huh? Two more sounds?

The head of the house on the side patted Atlas on the shoulder and comforted: "Yes, son, in the future we can raise a kind of livestock called the Animsfia pig." ”

Are you really what a father can say?

My sister gave a thumbs up. "Brother, steady!"

Steady, steady! Your brother has become a pig, and you are still so happy?

"Hmph.... Hmph~"

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, you're getting more and more potential as a clown, a few more times!"

"Hmph~Hmph~Humm~" Atlas even hummed a tune.

"Hahahaha, very good, then I will pardon your crimes, it is rare to make this king happy, hahahaha. With laughter, Gilgamesh's body disintegrated into a golden spirit and dissipated into the air, leaving the couch empty as if he had never existed.

"Well, well done. The head of the family forced a smile and patted his son on the shoulder, and the unpleasantness of being disturbed from reading was also dissipated by Atlas's burst of pig cries.

"Father, are you a pig?" Atlas now wondered if his father's head had been hit on the head by something strange.

"Well, Daddy Pig is good, I like it very much. After saying that, Maryse Billy pinched his nose and screamed twice, without the demeanor of a famous family head at all.

"Enough!" Atlas really couldn't bear it, even the Hero King, his father teased him like this.

"Hmm.... But what you're saying needs to be taken care of, Rovi Hidley summoned the Servant? Are you sure?" Atlas sighed as he saw his father get serious.

The head of the Maris Billy family is like this, basically he usually looks like he can't wake up and is not serious, but he will suddenly become serious at a certain moment.

"Otherwise, no one would wear gloves in the summer, right? It's only possible to hide the spell, and today he also has a magic circuit on his body, which should also be helped by the Ermelo family. This is Atlas's inference.

"Very good reasoning, then the question is what kind of servant he has summoned, the servant summoned by the little girl of the Ermelo family should not be afraid, but if Luo Wei summons a servant who can be comparable to the hero king, it will be troublesome. ”

The head of the house tilted his head and thought.

"And as soon as you say that, I remember that the mechanical soldier that Caster tested yesterday seems to have been destroyed, and it is very skillful, and it is scrapped with one hit, and the weapon used is probably a spear, and the location is near Ermero's house. ”

"Did Rowe summon Lancer?"

"Probably. Marissbilly began to sort through the information in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion: "In this case, it is really possible, he has summoned a servant comparable to Gilgamesh." ”

"Really?" Atlas didn't know what his father thought.

"There are two possibilities, the highest level of the Ermelo family's holy relics that can summon spearmen is probably that fragment. If it was really summoned through that, then it would be either the Child of Light of Ireland or the Queen of the Shadow Nation. ”

Probably the head of the family is the kind of person who is wise and foolish, and he guessed eight or nine in a short time.

"If it's Ireland's Child of Light, that's fine, but if it's the Queen of the Shadow Country, then it's more difficult. ”

Atlas naturally knows who the queen of the Shadow Nation is, and according to the legend, the immortal warrior seems to be more troublesome than his own hero king.

"Anyway, you just have to practice magic first, after all, the Servant will be handed over to the Servant to deal with, what you have to do is how to defeat Miss Miria, after all, this Holy Grail War also involves many things in the future, try to win. ”

Atlas nodded, from the bottom of his heart he didn't intend to lose, he wanted to prove with practical actions that he was better than that iceberg genius.

"Oh, yes, Atlas. ”

The head of the house placed his hand on Atlas's shoulder.

"Animsfia Pig Farm, how about you come to be the image person of this project?"

"Are you really my father?"