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The bold voice covered up his weakness.

"Archer and Berserker, why are you here?" Perhaps sensing his relaxation, Saber said suddenly, in a tone of his master.

Of course, it's the owner of this castle.

No matter how you say it, you don't lose the momentum.

"Ah, I called the two of them, and I saw that when I was bored and wandering, I happened to meet them who were bored, and I suddenly remembered to invite them, but they were still late, Twinkle. But they are not like me, they are on foot. They can't be blamed either. ”

Archer, dressed in golden armor, looked at Rider proudly with red eyes and said.

"It's really a shame that you chose such a shabby place to hold a banquet, so that's all you can taste. Why do you apologize for why I came here on purpose? ”

"Don't say that, come on, have a drink first."

With a big smile on his face, Rider handed the spoon full of wine to Archer.

He thought he would be annoyed by Rider's attitude, but instead he simply took the spoon and drank the wine inside.

This reminded Webb of what Rider had told him before, that this was a 'challenge' between kings.

Archer, if it was really Gilgamesh, the oldest king of ancient Babylon, as Berserker said at the time, was understandable, after all, he was also king.

No matter how much Archer despised them in his words.

"What kind of bad wine is this, and you actually use this wine to fight between heroes?"

Archer said with a look of disgust, although his expression was so bad, but Archer said this after he had drunk all his wine.

"Really? I bought it from the market here, and it's a good wine. Rider said with a puzzled face, but there was no meaning to reflect, in short, Rider felt that this wine was good.

In the middle of this conversation, Archer scooped a spoonful of wine from the wine bottle with a handle and handed it to Xiaojie next to him.

Huh? Do I want to drink it too? Xiaojie subconsciously took the handle spoon handed over by Archer, and his eyes were a little confused.

Although Xiaojie couldn't match the brainwaves of this group of kings, she still knew that taking the spoon and drinking the wine in it was the most basic respect for them as kings.

Archer's handing over the handle didn't catch the attention of Rider and Saber, or as it should.

Xiaojie hesitated, but also learned to drink the wine as boldly as Archer.

However, as soon as the wine reached his throat, Xiaojie tasted a bitter taste unique to red wine, perhaps with a little Sprite.

My face was almost crumpled together, and I swallowed this spoonful of wine to say that it didn't taste good.

"Oh? It looks like Berserker is drinking for the first time, but it's not okay, how can you not drink as a hero? ”

In short, rider is the most idle to care about inconsequential issues, or the eyes of the three of them are focused on her after Xiaojie takes the handle.

Xiaojie covered his mouth, always feeling as if he was about to vomit.

As he spoke, Rider snatched the spoon from Xiaojie's hand, scooped a spoonful of wine from the wine bottle, and handed it to Xiaojie.

"Berserker, as a hero you have to learn to drink."

Looking at the spoon that was about to hit his cheek, Xiaojie hurriedly took a few steps back and put down the hand covering his mouth: "Rider, don't force me!" ”

Xiaojie's appearance is particularly strong.

Rider looked at Xiaojie's appearance, a little like, just wanted to walk forward when he suddenly felt a murderous aura, and looked over with feeling, it was Archer.

However, Rider only felt the murderous aura, but did not have murderous intent.

Rider nodded knowingly, after glancing at Archer, who had developed an aversion to wine.

There was no intention of persecution anymore, but he drank the wine in the spoon in one gulp.

"Good wine, it's a shame that such a good wine is hated by you."

Seeing that rider no longer had the intention of forcing himself to continue drinking, Xiaojie suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Berserker, I heard you say that you are an empty Heroic Spirit, and the standard for being able to become a Heroic Spirit is also a hero, what kind of world will make you a hero without drinking."

After a spoonful of the wine, Rider asked.

Or rather, the Q&A itself is the theme of this banquet.

Hearing this, Xiaojie shrugged his shoulders, and said without hesitation: "Ninja, you know, right? ”

However, she did shake her head in response.

Xiaojie didn't mean much embarrassment, and continued: "Ninja is a tool, I can say that I am a ninja, Saber, that caster last night is also a ninja." ”

"So it's not a hero." Rider said, touching the beard on his chin.

Saber has more or less learned about the history of Japan because of Alice Phil's relationship.

"Berserker, aren't all the ninjas I'm referring to be attacked by the Dark Side?"

Saber's meaning is obvious, what you and Cater's berserker-like style are all about.

Xiaojie shrugged: "I don't know very well, anyway, in my world, ninjas are brought to the table to fight." ”

After a period of questioning, Xiaojie was not excluded because he was not a hero, or because of this explanation, the relationship between them was also more harmonious.

"Rider, you're still drinking that kind of wine." Archer looked back at the countertop and saw Rider scooping a spoonful of red wine from the wine bottle, not with disgust on his face.

"Ah, such a good wine would be wasted if you don't drink it."

Listening to Rider's words, a look of contempt appeared on Archer's face.

"I think that because you don't know anything about wine, you bastard."

A golden vortex of void space appeared beside Archer, who sneered, which was a sign of the King's Treasury use, and immediately made Weber's face change drastically.

But tonight, instead of equipment, Archer was surrounded by a series of drinking utensils encrusted with dazzling gemstones. The heavy gold bottle was filled with a colorless, clear liquid.

It also made Webb breathe a sigh of relief.

"Look, this is the 'King's Wine.'"

"Oh, that's so impressive."

Rider didn't mind Archer's tone and happily poured the new wine into four glasses.

Four cups, Xiaojie's face suddenly became bitter, indicating that he still had his own share.

Saber observed Berserker's expression and said comfortingly, "Berserker, since it's the wine that Archer took out, it won't be as bad as Rider's." ”

Hey, hey, Saber, you agree with Archer.

Xiaojie was speechless for a while.