Chapter 336: The Stomach and Leadership

Artoria's "royal stomach" has always been ridiculed by many people, but she herself has never cared about it.

"You can't fight without filling your belly."

This is a phrase that Artoria often says before eating.

Most Immortals do not need to eat, and eat more just to enjoy the delicious food and to experience the normal human life again.

Artoria and Lu Xiao are still living people, and Lu Xiao, who has comprehended the materialization of the soul, actually no longer needs to replenish his energy through eating, but he still retains this habit, in order to remember that he is still a normal human being.

Artoria's momentum at the dinner table was very amazing, she ate at least five times more than normal, her seemingly elegant movements never stopped from beginning to end, and her mouth was stuffed with food almost at any time.

Ignoring Artoria who was sweeping the table for the time being, Lu Xiao also put the freshly roasted leg of lamb into his mouth.

"Oh?"

Uruk's roast leg of lamb is very tender and juicy, as soon as you bite into it, you can immediately taste the delicious meat, and the fluffy bread is also soft beyond Lu Xiao's expectations.

'Have these breads been fermented?' Did Gilgamesh give the people of Uruk advance knowledge? ’

The city-state of Uruk was based on wheat, sheep and earth, which was used to make staple food, mutton to supplement daily consumption, wool to make clothing, and clay to make "papers".

The Sumerian civilization of this era had not yet acquired the art of papermaking, and Uruk's books were made from clay drying.

Although the clouds of the final battle loomed over the whole of Uruk, the people here remained optimistic before the war began.

Gilgamesh had explained everything to them half a year earlier, and no matter how much they struggled, Uruk would eventually be destroyed.

Under the onslaught of Tiamat, the mother goddess of the earth, this is a fact that no one can change.

No sooner had the meal been finished than the priests sent by Gilgamesh to inform the people had conveyed the king's final command.

All the surviving members of the city-state of Uruk, including the soldiers who were preparing to go on the march, gathered in the square in front of the sacrificial ground.

Accompanied by Siduri, Gilgamesh stood high on the steps in front of the pagoda to deliver the final pre-war mobilization.

"Proud people of Uruk, when we evacuated Babylon and started the construction of the Warcraft front, this king told you that Uruk will be destroyed, and this is a future that this king cannot change."

"You can run away, or you can indulge in pleasure in the last life, or even abandon yourself and escape to the underworld, and the last half of your life is entirely up to you."

"But you still chose to fight even though you knew the end, and you are worthy of the proud people of this king."

Gilgamesh's calm tone gradually became impassioned: "This king says it again! Uruk is bound to perish, but our efforts will not be in vain! ”

"As long as there is one person in the world who lives, the light of Uruk's humanity struggling in despair will forever be recorded in his eyes and engraved in his memory!"

"Even if our nation perishes and leaves no future generations, our will will be passed on to future generations through the records of our witnesses!"

"The foundation of human history is not blood, but the intellect and wisdom of human beings!"

"Even if Uruk is destroyed, the Sumerian civilization will continue to be passed on, and we will be the light of dawn that illuminates the next generation of civilization!"

Inspired by the king's speech, the people of Uruk raised their heads and looked at Gilgamesh in front of the tower.

"The proud people of this king! From this moment on, we will deny Tiamat, the god of creation, with all our might, and this battle will usher in a new era of complete separation between humanity and the gods! ”

"Give all your lives and souls to this king. Those who survive will surely convey the glory and splendor of Uruk to future generations! ”

The people of Uruk, inspired by Gilgamesh, raised their arms in unison and shouted, "Oh! ”

Lu Xiao took the last bite of mutton, and said inarticulate to Artoria, whose eyes were flashing: "Amazing leadership, although he was recorded as a tyrant by historians because of the absurd experiences of his youth, Gilgamesh is undoubtedly a capable king. ”

"What about you? King of Knights, how do you feel when you see this scene? ”

"Hmph~"

With a light snort, Artoria clenched the Sword of Contract Victory in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is not the king's country, let the hero king perform to his heart's content." ”

"But I will not admit that my people are inferior to Uruk, and the people of Camelot also have their own glory, and one day, I will proudly show my knightly way to all kings!"

"Heh~ That's good."

Turning his head to look at Fujimaru and the others who were also fighting not far away, and by the way, he glanced at a certain cloaked man hidden at the end of the crowd, Lu Xiao lowered his head and chuckled: "Morale is available, the final battle will start here." ”

……

"Boom!"

Under the nervous gaze and waiting of countless people, the surging sea of life black mud finally reached the border of Uruk, and slammed against the defense line constructed by Nabistin's Fang.

"Crunch~"

The impact of the black mud like the power of nature was huge, and Nabistin's fangs were broken everywhere, but they still managed to block the first wave of black mud, and Uruk behind the defense line was temporarily unhindered.

"Let's go!"

Under the orders of Quetzalcoatl, the two Anemo Pterodactyls took off at the same time, and except for Gilgamesh, who was sitting in the sacrificial ground, all the remaining combat power of Uruk joined the final battle.

"Whoosh!"

The theocratic seal on the city wall was the first to take the lead, filled with the magic of the Gilgamesh Treasure, and the power of the theocratic seal was not bad.

The power equivalent to the bombardment of the Noble Phantasm exploded in pieces, lighting up the air high in front of Nabistin's Fang, and the dense firepower covered the mass-produced Rahmu to shoot down in pieces.

But the number of Rahmu is too terrifying, the number of Rahmu born in the Sea of Life has not decreased at all, as long as someone is swallowed into the black mud, the number of Rahmu will increase again.

"Hahahaha! Foolish human beings, you don't want to refuse your mother's 'favor'! ”

A dark-skinned figure with a frenzied face moved in the air stepping on Rahmu's back, jumping very fast, even Lu Xiao, who was temporarily standing on the city wall as a fort, could only barely catch this person's shadow.

Seeing the appearance of that person clearly, Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Black pepper beef balls?" ”

Beef Balls is the nickname given by FGO players for the Heroic Spirit Niu Ruomaru, and the Niu Ruomaru in front of her is very different from her in her normal state, with a crazy smile on her face, and she has completely become Tiamat's "child" under the soaking of black mud, and is the enemy of humans.

"Ushiwakamaru ......"

Seeing the current appearance of Niu Ruomaru, and recalling the agreement he had made with Niu Ruomaru, Fujimaru Rika gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

Forcibly suppressing the feelings in his heart, Fujimaru Rika ordered in a somewhat low tone: "Eliminate the threat of enemy servants and act according to the plan!" ”

Matthew is also very unbearable about what happened to Niu Ruomaru, but there is no time for her to lament for Niu Ruomaru right now.

“…… Be. ”

Fujimaru's mood was not as calm as he appeared, and he bit his lower lip with self-reproach, "I'm sorry, Ushiwakamaru, for the restoration of human reason, for the continuation of human history, please forgive me." ’