Chapter 213: The Holy Cauldron War (9)
Gilgamesh's strength and Artoria's unexpected victory made the situation of the entire Holy Cauldron War confusing again.
The other combatants, who were already ready to move, were impulsive when they learned of the outcome of the two battles.
For a time, there was an undercurrent on the island.
Russian occupation zone.
A middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes and a trench coat carried a cheap cigarette through the jungle to the castle.
At that moment, the sky suddenly became overshadowed, and then only audible.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, a huge body more than 3 meters tall, with a pair of giant tusks, its whole body was like a blue stone, and it looked like a mammoth.
"Intruder, tell me what you mean, or I will have to punish you with thunder."
A thunderous voice came from the huge figure.
In the face of this inhuman-like figure, this terrifying momentum, Wei Gong cut the cake but was completely unmoved.
In the years he has been a food hunter, he has fought fantasy species, mercenaries, and food hunters, wandering between bloody killings, and has long looked down on life and death.
If the other party attacks at the first time, he will not hesitate to do it!
I saw him holding the cigarette between his fingers, taking a deep breath, and then...
"Ahem, ahem!"
Coughing violently. It took a long time to breathe, and Mr. Emiya Cake threw away the cigarette in his hand, rubbed his throat and said.
"I'm sorry, my wife gave birth to a child and quit smoking."
"Idiot! Are you fooling me! Fool me Ivan the Terrible! ”
The mammoth was furious, and there was a faint flash of electricity in the back of his head.
"Well, if you think so, yes."
Emiya cut the cake and spread his hands helplessly.
"Actually, I'm here to form an alliance."
Ivan the Terrible reined in the thunder and lightning on his body.
"Although you have angered me, the emperor is lenient and gives you a chance to convince me, otherwise you will wait to turn into charcoal!"
Wei Gong cut the cake and touched the back of his head, looking decadent and middle-aged.
"You should have heard of the defeat of the Indian fighters and the Italian participants."
Ivan the Terrible was noncommittal.
Emiya cut the cake and continued.
"According to the information I have gathered, the British side won very narrowly, but the Japanese side is a little tricky."
Emiya's words of cutting the cake immediately attracted the attention of Ivan the Terrible.
"Go on, I'm listening."
"According to the information I received, the Indian combatants not only summoned a very powerful Chef, but also had a Dragon Chef infiltrate the island with their team, but they still lost.
The Japanese chef is called Gilgamesh. ”
"Hero King?"
Ivan the Terrible hurriedly asked.
Emiya cut the cake with an expression of 'Congratulations on your answer, but unfortunately there is no reward'.
"That's right, it's the Hero King of Uruk, the legendary first king of mankind.
It is said that he possesses a treasure that can restrain all kitchen spirits. ”
Ivan the Terrible spoke again, his tone unconsciously tinged with respect.
"If it's the king, it's really possible."
Emiya took a deep breath and said.
"Therefore, it is impossible for a single Chef to be his opponent at all, and even two Chefs may not be able to defeat him if they join forces.
Only by gathering the remaining kitchen spirits, even the British one, and challenging him together, can we defeat him. ”
Since it is called war, it naturally has its own unique rules.
The biggest difference between the Holy Cauldron War and the Halberd is that it allows the Kitchen Spirits to join forces against the enemy, which is similar to the Combined Halberd, but it is a little different. At least the joint halberd will not appear one-to-many, such an extremely unfair battle situation.
And because of the limitation of ingredients, the kitchen spirit will be more powerful after joining forces, and the effect is definitely 1+1 greater than 2.
This is also the only place where the Holy Cauldron War is more like a war.
"So, what does His Majesty Ivan the Terrible think of my proposal?"
Emiya cut the cake road.
Ivan the Terrible fell silent for a moment.
Wei Gong cut the cake but did not look in a hurry on his face.
As long as you are not stupid, you can detect the threat of Gilgamesh, and in this case, the weak team is the only option.
Ivan the Terrible was also the first Tsar, and Emiya was confident that he would make the right choice.
Sure enough, Ivan the Terrible suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter was deafening, and even the birds in the nearby forest were frightened and scurried around in a panic.
"Hahaha! Interestingly, since it is the king, then it is not impossible to form an alliance, and I allowed it. ”
"Wise judgment. Then I would venture to ask, Your Majesty, don't you need to discuss it with your cook? ”
"No, Anna is a good boy, she listens to me the most."
Ivan the Terrible patted his chest.
Wei Gong cut the cake's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes, and then said.
"Then the alliance is decided, I will lose the company first, and there are still two remaining families that I need to convince."
"I'll allow you to quit first, go."
Emiya cut the cake and waved his hand, then turned and left.
But when he turned around, the dead fish-like eyes revealed a meaningful look.
An hour later, he walked out of the occupied territory of Romania with a smile on his face, apparently having a good conversation with the Romanian side.
Then he went to the British occupation zone, where Artoria met him with Qian Chen.
Qian Chen originally wanted to stay in the kitchen to hone his cooking skills, but was pulled over by Artoria on the grounds of 'how can you not consult your partners for such a big matter as forming an alliance'.
Emiya's cake cutting illustrates the intention.
Artoria and Qian Chen said that they wanted to discuss, so they left him and came to the distance.
"Qian Chen, what do you think?"
Qian Chen frowned and thought for a moment, then said.
"I think what he said seems to make a lot of sense, but I always feel that this uncle is not very simple." (Emiya cut cake: Hey!) I'm not 30 yet! )
Artoria looked surprised.
"You think so, I can't say it, but I don't think he's a good person."
"So what do you want to do?"
Artoria looked thoughtful, and after a moment spoke.
"While alliances are the norm in war, I don't think the Cauldron War should be about simply winning by any means. Playing against more strong players and sharpening my cooking skills is what I want to do. ”
Qian Chen pondered for a moment and said.
"What you said makes sense, the Holy Cauldron War began in the 18th century, once every ten years, and has been held for more than 20 sessions now, but none of the kitchen spirits have become kitchen gods, so it can be seen that it was a wrong choice to treat the Holy Cauldron War as a real war before."
The two glanced at each other, and both saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.
Qian Chen said with a smile.
"Looks like you've already made your decision."
"Well, even if I am eliminated by others, I hope to have a glorious battle without regrets!"