37.The Banquet of the Three Kings (End)
The sun scorched the earth, the clear sky, and the horizon blurred by the sand, and there was no obscuration everywhere in sight, and the dry, scorching winds swirled over the desert.
This scene of the real world that erodes the night is Iskandar's mental landscape, and it is also the inherent enchantment of his mental landscape.
Faced with the provocation of the Assassin, Iskandar, the initiator of the banquet, decided to punish him accordingly.
Alice Fell exclaimed, but Purple wasn't surprised.
Although the inherent enchantment is a taboo-like magic that is close to magic, but just this ability to replace the real scene, Sister Aoko has already displayed it gorgeously, not only that, but also like pinching a toy to constantly modify the scenery of the current world, just like modifying the number jΓΉ with the wrong scribble, which is much more shocking than the fixed mental image landscape.
However, although I am not surprised, it is also self-deception to say that I am not envious, although it takes a huge amount of magic to maintain the inherent enchantment, but the effect is also extraordinary, but there are very few geniuses among human magicians who can comprehend such forbidden arts, but among most of the high-ranking Dead Apostles, the inherent enchantment is almost a necessary skill, which greatly enhances their power.
"Erquit, uh-huh......"
Seeing the power of Iskandar's king's army, Purple suddenly remembered that Elquette also owned the Millennium City, but before she left Purple, she felt that something was wrong, and she forcibly took the words back.
"Xiao Zi, what's wrong?" The girl in white agreed, but Zi didn't say anything and asked him suspiciously.
"Ah, that, nothing." Purple said vaguely, complaining in her heart about her mouth.
Millennium City is not only the sleeping throne of Elquit, but also the torture platform for this True Ancestor Princess to slaughter all her clansmen, and if she rashly mentions it, it will definitely touch her heart.
When it comes to the past history of Elquit and the True Ancestors, Purple is also very curious, but he has always been very careful not to talk about these issues, so as not to cause Elquite's unhappiness, of course, in fact, there is no need to be too careful, the white princess doesn't care about trivial details, and she doesn't care too much about treatment and sharp opinions, so she is a true ancestor who gets along very well.
"What, it should be something wrong to call my name, don't you want to say it?"
Elquit muttered discontentedly.
"I think it's rude to say it, and besides, I didn't defend you just now and only looked for an answer that would comfort me, it's mine, not ......"
"Huh? It's nothing, although it's an arrogant guy, but it's also because you don't associate with my people, although humans have always been in awe and fear of vampires, but there are very few of you who really know us, and it's nothing to be confused with the Dead Apostles, and it's nothing to mistake for monsters, and ignorant words and deeds can't be called a sin. β
Erquit didn't look angry at all, and corrected Purple's mistake, which made Purple feel unprepared.
"This ...... Well, I'm sorry. β
Purple subconsciously glanced at Gilgamesh.
The white girl's voice was not suppressed, and her voice should not be isolated from the short distance.
It's a good thing that Elquit isn't angry, but this natural tone probably sounds like a show off of superiority to Gilgamesh's ears.
But at this time, most of his attention was on the conquering king.
The high-pitched voice of the King of Conquest rang out.
"Look, that's my unparalleled army!"
Full of pride and pride, the King of Conquest stood in front of the cavalry ranks, raising his arms and shouting.
"Even when the flesh dissipates and the spirit is absorbed by the world as a heroic spirit, it will remain loyal to me, traveling through time and space to respond to the legendary warriors I have called. The bond with them is my treasure! My royal way! As an Iskander, I'm proud of the strongest treasure - 'King's Army'!! β
In the hot wind of the desert, thousands of embodied cavalry appeared behind Iskander, although they were of different races and equipment, but their strong bodies and brave knights all showed the strength of the army.
"Thousands of servants......"
Purple was also shocked by the spectacle.
Even though these servants who knew the power of the king's army did not have a treasure, and the magic power to maintain the inherent barrier was provided by all the servants, which could be shattered by reducing the source of mana and breaking the balance, it would be easier said than done to destroy so many servants in one charge of the cavalry!
Even Elquit, if he was approached by so many Heroic Spirits, he would quickly fall into danger.
Moreover, to be able to gather the strength of all people, transcend time and space to condense into such a grand magic, and reproduce the style of ancient conquest, such a heart and style purple is also extremely admirable, although the passionate warriors are reminiscent of the Theban Holy Army, but in terms of loyalty, it is indeed worthy of praise.
"Elquit, if you are also in danger, if you can escape, evacuate quickly, and ignore me."
Purple said softly.
"Xiao Zi, what are you talking about, do you think that I will be timid when I see the power of these heroic spirits, and you don't believe me?"
Elquit raised an eyebrow, a look of dissatisfaction.
"No...... No, I... Okay, we still have an advantage at the moment, even if I said the wrong thing, it's better not to mention it. β
"Really, I'm saying something strange again, Xiao Zi has to seriously get rid of this bad habit."
"Uh-huh."
Purple smiled perfunctorily, bowed her head and softly enlightened the stunned Illya.
I don't know why, Illya likes to stay by his side very much, she doesn't get dizzy when she circles around him, Purple doesn't hate little girls, and it doesn't hurt to take care of them, and both mother and daughter are used as containers for the Holy Grail, after giving Emiya Kiritsugu unreserved love, Alice Phil can take care of Illya, and there is not much to do.
Purple then acts as a loyal spectator, watching Iskandar sweep away the Assassin's doppelganger and restore the night sky.
However, after the war, Purple deliberately observed Alice Phil, but did not find anything abnormal.
"Does the Assassin still have a clone......?" Purple convinced herself for this reason.
"--What a disappointment." Iskandar muttered to himself as if nothing had happened, announcing the end of the feast to himself, and before leaving, he took a deep look at Purple.
"Boy, what you said is right, I will reluctantly admit that Saber is the king, are you quite satisfied with this banquet of kings?"
Iskandar asked in a loud voice as he stood atop the Thunder Chariot.
"Wait, I didn't ask for ......"
"The banquet is good, but I don't really like your royal way, but, the conqueror king, do you want another battle without the smoke of gunpowder?"
Purple replied with a smile.
"Bloodless battles? That's interesting, what are you doing? Iskandar asked with interest.
"This is also the battlefield you are interested in, so you will naturally visit when the time comes."
"That's it, then I'm waiting for your arrival, by the way, the confusion you mentioned with that golden shining is good, across this fog, you will really recognize yourself, although you will not become a hero of the world, but maybe you can become a wise man...... It's up to you to get out of the fork in the road! β
Seeing that Zi refused to answer directly, Iskandar laughed loudly, threw down the rumors like advice, and pulled up the electric chariot and flew into the sky.
"Try your hard saber, your foolish dreams are still lovely, bastard, and surprise me next time, or I'll dismantle you for the sin of disturbing the king's interest."
The hosts of the banquet had left, and Gilgamesh had no intention of staying here, so he disappeared into a streamer.
The atrium of the two sides, Purple and Alice Field, has become delicate again, but the girl knight, who is still immersed in the afterglow of the banquet, obviously has no intention of starting a war on this.
After cautiously coaxing the reluctant Illya, Purple also took her leave.
"Well, as a promise, I'll tell you a secret, the Holy Grail will choose its favorite magician as the master, as far as Feng Qili has appeared three years ago."
But there was one thing he didn't say, that he had been chosen by the Holy Grail almost six years earlier...... Thinking about it, at that time, if the tragedy really couldn't be stopped, he wouldn't care much about ruining the world.
Thinking about it carefully, in the judgment of the Holy Grail, he who is entangled and powerless and will go crazy is much more destructive than the priest.
Is that a compliment?
A flame rolled up and burned Ryunosuke's body, and Purple turned away in the firelight.
β
PS: Tomorrow at noon, there will be a chapter of Qingzi and a small theater with a pearl perspective, and the description will be supplemented, not welfare...... Anyway, I occasionally want to write about some benefits, but I found that the writing was not good, and it exploded when I wrote it, so I still had the rules to order.
Maybe someday you'll be inspired......