Chapter Twenty-Five: Quarreling While Drinking? That's not good
Perhaps to celebrate the gathering of the Three Kings, it was also quite rare to see the starry sky tonight, and the starlight found the earth without any obstruction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
In the midst of such weather, the top floor of the Fuyuki Hotel was organized into a huge meeting place at the behest of someone... Well, the entire roof of the building is now under contract, and Nuofei had gone to the hotel to inquire about the situation before coming here, but the hotel never said the name of the organizer of the party.
"Should you really be a person who can develop into an international hotel?" Nuofei is now standing at the top of a high-rise building less than two blocks from the Ridongmu Hotel, because this place can see the entire Dongmu City, so he has buried a freedom method here before, to see what master or servant can be caught, but the cruel truth tells him... This is a time of demonic beings.
The little girl also came, and her expression really looked like a general who was going to battle. Koronos couldn't help but sigh.
Subconsciously, Nuofei complained: "Anyway, Saber is the king of Britain and not a general." β
... Recently, I haven't had training, and my skin is a little itchy, isn't it? Kronos's voice sounded a little chilly.
When he heard this, Nuofei suddenly felt a wave of malice sweeping through his body, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble... Kronos's training is really not acceptable to ordinary people.
Just as Noble Fei was trying to change Kronos's mind, the hero King Gilgamesh, who had walked over, finally came to the roof of the Winterwood Hotel, and he was not wearing his previous daily casual clothes, but his own set of golden armor, as if to declare his identity.
Seeing this scene, Saber couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, and Iskandar called Gilgamesh over heroically, this action didn't look like a king, but more like an ordinary man who saw his friends.
"Don't be so complacent, even the place you are looking for is so tasteless, should you say that it is really a gathering of mongrels?" Gilgamesh looked at the situation on the field with disdain, indeed, if it is just a gathering of ordinary people, it is quite in line with the decoration of ordinary people, but if it is a gathering of three kings, this is a little insufficient.
But in fact, it is not impossible to set up a banquet at the level of a king, but if this matter spreads, it will inevitably attract considerable public opinion and turmoil, and it is obvious that the management of this hotel does not want to cause trouble.
"Archer, you're going a little too far." Saber frowned and interrupted Gilgamesh, "Anyway, you're one of the participants, and you're here..."
"Bastards, don't interrupt the king, you just need to shut up and listen when the king speaks!"
"You-!"
"Well, both of you calm down," Iskandar stepped over and interjected into the conversation, and Saber and Gilgamesh looked at each other and snorted coldly when they saw him, and then didn't quarrel again.
After looking around for a week, Saber asked a little strangely, "Is it just me and Archer who came today?" β
"Ahaha, in fact, I was invited to come." Iskandar gave a strange expression to Gilgamesh's questioning expression, "Although it is true that I proposed this banquet, the person who invited me was not me, and it is impossible for my master to know where you live. I was worried about how to call you before, but that's fine, at least I don't have to look for them one by one. β
It seems that Iskandar didn't think about how to call people at the beginning, and he heard it clearly through the comfortable Fano Fei who stayed on Saber, and then shook his head helplessly... Why did I pay attention to such a cute man in the first place, saying that this thing is really the ruler of the Macedonian Empire, the ontology of Alexander the Great?
Oh, there's an unknown person coming. Kronos's words pulled Nuofei's thoughts back, and when he turned around, he saw a guy in a black robe walking out of the stairs, no, not only that, he estimated that he had set some spell on his body, even through the gap in the hood, his face could not be seen, everything was shrouded in darkness.
The black-robed Heroic Spirit looked up at the three Heroic Spirits in front of him, the depths of his hood pitch black, as if he could absorb anything.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Iskandar frowned, there doesn't seem to be this one among the Heroic Spirits who have appeared, that is, he is a few Heroic Spirits who have not yet appeared?
Judging by his outfit, it certainly feels like a caster at first glance, and if Iskandar hadn't known that both casters had already appeared, he would have thought so.
"Me? I'm Heroic Spirit, job agent Caster. As if to prove his words, the heroic spirit raised his right hand and snapped his fingers with his pale right hand that did not look like a human form, and dozens of magic arrays appeared in front of him in a row, and one by one strange things came out of the magic array.
"What do you want to do?" Saber held the void and directly drew his holy sword and aimed it at the black-robed heroic spirit, and Gilgamesh snorted coldly, hundreds of ripples appeared in the air, and the treasures came out one by one, and the target they were aiming at was the black-robed man.
Faced with the hostility emanating from the two Heroic Spirits, the black-robed Heroic Spirit didn't seem to have any panic, but said coldly: "This can prove it." β
β... Ha? For this inexplicable development, Saber was a little confused.
"That proves my caster." The black-robed Heroic Spirit's way of thinking may not have been in the same worldview from the beginning, at least at this moment, Saber thought.
[No, no, no, now is not the time to think about this... If this guy is the real caster, it means that Nuofei...] Saber's eyes couldn't help but look outside when no one noticed, and she didn't know where Nuofei was now.
Standing in the distance, Nuofei frowned, looking at the appearance of this black-robed heroic spirit, it is not necessarily only caster who can use spells, whether it is Nuofei himself or [laer] Ku Chulin, who appeared during the fifth war... However, it is also possible to use spells, and it is impossible to use them like Nuofei, after all, he is covered by a divine war system, and Ku Chulin's words are at most to improve his attributes.
"Maybe it's the real thing." Nuofei sat directly on the edge of the roof of the building, with a nonchalant expression on his face and sitting in a dangerous position, which probably made everyone who saw it startle, "So do we still need to play it?" β
Why not? It's just that he can summon strange creatures, but that doesn't mean he's really a caster... Even you, Laer, can play so many tricks. Koronos said.
If you want to prove that you are a real caster, you need to show more things, which is probably what Kronos means, but before that, the various freedom methods used by Nuofei are more like so-called magic in the eyes of others.
"I see, it's a means to please this king, and it's done well." When Gilgamesh said this, Nofei could vaguely see that the corners of his mouth seemed to be jumping... In other words, this flash master will also have such a delicate time.
"Ahaha, I see, I want to say that I am a real caster!" Iskandar didn't seem to be worried about being hurt in the first place, and there was no hostility on the caster's side, which meant that she was just here for the party.
After Saber and Gilgamesh withdrew their weapons, Caster snapped his fingers again, and a magic circle appeared at the feet of the summoned creatures, teleporting them back again.
After doing all the movements, Caster casually found a position and sat down, this position was relatively back, although it was not clear what he meant, but this could also be understood as respect for the three kings, so the three of them did not say anything, and sat down directly in the top three positions.
"Looks like I'm not too late." A silver-gray light appeared at the door of the banquet, and the heroic spirit wearing plate armor walked into this grand banquet step by step with his hands in his hands, "One, two, three... Oh, and there's one I don't recognize. β
"Why are you here?" Saber frowned, the guy's terrifying defenses were still fresh in his mind.
Berserker didn't care about that, and quite casually found a place to sit down, picked up a fruit and took a bite: "Well, it tastes good." Why should I come? Quite simply, I came over because I received an invitation. β
"Hmph, isn't that gray mouse there?"
Another unrecognizable voice... It should be said that the voice that I didn't know except for Nuofei, a girl in samurai light armor walked in with a big sword in her hand.
"Yes, it's amazing! I didn't expect to be able to gather so many people, and I really have to thank this unknown inviter! Iskandar was quite happy, he thought that being able to find one or two was the limit, but he didn't expect that there were six now, and there were two people he didn't know, "Come on, take a seat!" Now it's time to beginβ"
Artoria, Gilgamesh, Caster, Saber (samurai maiden), Berserker... The eyes of the five moved to Iskandar's body, and he raised his voice again, and said loudly-
"- The Holy Grail (Hero's) Banquet!"