Chapter Eighty-Five: Swinging the Sword to Break the Floating Clouds, the Princes Come to the West
"You have been saving your courtiers, but you have not led them, you have not shown the desires of a king, you have abandoned your lost courtiers, you are just alone, immersed in your own small ideals, so you are not a real king, you are not a real king, you are not a little girl who does not work for yourself and for others, and is obsessed with the image of a king!"
Like a morning bell and a thunderbolt from the sky, Iskander's words burst into his ears, and Artoria's heart involuntarily asked himself: "Do I know only salvation, but not guidance?" β
The more she inquired inward, the more weak Artoria became, for she suddenly found that she seemed to be just as Iskandar had said, constantly trying to redeem her courtiers, her people, and lead
"Isn't the king's example a guide?"
The hand holding Huang Quan became tighter and tighter, and the delicate and white jade hand even highlighted the dazzling green tendons, writhing on the beautiful hand of the jade like an ugly bug, and Artoria muttered in a low voice.
"What an unconsciously pleasant expression!" It seemed that Gilgamesh's distressed appearance made Gilgamesh very happy, and he suddenly appeared about a hundred meters away from Artoria, and chuckled in a voice that was provocative and teasing: "Saber, put down your sword and become the wife of this king!" This king thinks you have this qualification! β
Iskandar's words are indeed bold and attractive, and one listens unconsciously. But unlike others. Gilgamesh was a wayward king, a king who lived for himself, and he felt that he might as well have some fun in the flawed jade in front of him than in discussing the boring questions, at least until those men decided who was the hero! He only has an interest in talking with heroes, the weak, the loser, does he need to care? Even among those who made him have to scruple about it!
"Are you humiliating me?" Artoria, who was already anxious and abnormal, frowned, and there was a hint of deep murder in her eyes, since she pulled out the sword in the sword, she no longer saw herself as a woman, but a king who shouldered the fate of Britain! Now that Gilgamesh has called her his wife, he is completely denying the fact that she is king!
"Saber, don't get too much out of trouble with that impudent man."
Suddenly, Alice Phil's voice came faintly, and when she turned her head to look, Artoria was shocked to find that Alice Phil had completed her transformation when she didn't know it, and she was covered with a sense of holiness that made her feel distressed unconsciously, and it seemed that the next moment, such a holy and beautiful Alice Phil, the princess she guarded would leave her knight!
βMasterβ
"Saber, remember what I said when you became my Servant?" The tenderness in the gaze is becoming more and more obvious, but how can the same more ruthless gentleness be ruthless? But in fact, Artoria and Gilgamesh, who turned his head when he heard the voice, saw that Alice Fell was now so gentle that she was almost fading away from her other feelings!
"Relief for mankind, miracles reappear!" Without hesitation, Artoria said what she learned about Alice Phil and her family's long-cherished wish when she was transferred by Liu Hong to Alice Phil and became Alice Phil's Servant!
"So, can you bring me victory Saber, Knight King Artoria Pendragon." Gentleness overwhelms all, holiness overcomes all, and at this moment, Alice Phil is a saint, and her prototype, or the ancestor Winter Saintess, Richlech Justissa von Einzberen!
"It must be so, Master, no, it's my princess!" As if taking an oath, the Yellow Fountain suddenly unsheathed and stood in front of Artoria, and she cried out: "Alice Phil von Einzberen, your knight will surely win for you!" β
"And what about your wishes?"
Holding Huangquan's hand tightened slightly, Artoria looked at Alice Phil, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Iskandar, who was communicating with other kings in the sky on the side, and said softly: "After humanity is relieved, do I still need relief for Britain?" β
"I'm really unwilling~ This king actually lost to a woman." With a teasing smile, Gilgamesh, who was watching the exchange between Artoria and Alice Phil, suddenly interjected.
"Shut up!"
"Fenghua is coming!"
But in response to him, it was Artoria's sharp sword wind and Li Qinglian's raging storm.
For Artoria, who adheres to chivalric etiquette and extends it to kingship, she hates that rude people like Gilgamesh disturb her as a knight when she makes a promise to the Guardian, which is enough to be seen as an insult that can be reciprocated with life and death.
And Li Qinglian's mind is much simpler, 'Sister Saber and Sister Ellie are talking, what are you talking to as an outsider?' This is the same as the TV series, and even more exciting!! It is undeniable that although Li Qinglian is a well-behaved little Lori, with a bad interest owner like Liu Hong, and unobtrusive playmates like Gabriel and Wu Jingjade, she has gradually been led astray.
"Then, Saber, take victory for me!" With a single move of his right hand, the three spells dissipated in an instant, turning into a huge amount of magic and pouring into Artoria's body.
"Alice Field"
"You call me Ellie like Xia Lei, and I should preside over the ceremony of the Coming of the Grail." Glancing over Gilgamesh, who looked unhappy and could attack at any moment, Alice Phil suddenly flew towards Mount Tai with Li Qinglian, attracting the eyes of all the Masters and Servants.
"Knight King, what's wrong with your Master?" Although he was communicating with the other Servants, Iskandar's attention was also a little bit on the few people behind him, Alice Phil's change and Artoria's magic that was almost spewing out now, but it didn't make him unnoticeable at all! And now, Alice Phil suddenly flew to the majestic mountain peak where Tarzan, the person who gathered them, not to damage, and his plans were all ruined, and he was looking forward to some favorable information in the next conversation to better understand the significance of this Holy Grail War. I believe that the other servants and their masters also have this idea, otherwise they will not communicate with him, even if the communication is the way of the king.
Conquest, entertainment, indulgence, belief in the gods, chivalry, and prowess are still fragmentary, but, for some reason, perhaps because he is good at guiding the desires of his courtiers, so that the desires of his courtiers are shared with him, Iskandar seems to see the concept of human beings in these fragmentary ways of kingship. These kings seem to have a tendency to encompass the extreme character of all human beings! Coupled with the brilliant statement of the person who gathered them, it made him have some speculations in his heart, maybe the Holy Grail War is not simply the fulfillment of a certain wish, but has been sublimated into a ceremony with a higher purpose! And the mountain that was warned not to be destroyed may be an important part of the ritual!
"Lord Gabriel, could you please stop that Master?" Unlike Iskandar, who was puzzled but unstoppable, when Solomon saw Alicephil, a woman who exuded a sense of holiness that surprised him, fly towards Tarzan, he asked Gabriel to stop Alice Phil from approaching Tarzan without the slightest hesitation.
Blinking his big blue eyes, Gabriel thought for a moment and said, "Okay! β
The brilliant golden brilliance of the First Temple suddenly shrouded Gabriel's body, and then a pair of white wings suddenly grew from Gabriel's back, and he dragged out a streamer tail like a meteor and appeared in front of Alice Phil and Li Qinglian.
"Ellie, Qinglian, can you not preside over the Holy Grail Advent so soon?" (To be continued.) )