The second more, I am the author of the festival, I speak for myself╰(?? ▽??) ╯）

It turns out that Wang Ming thinks too much.

Although a dark cloud gathered overhead, nothing happened until the torrential rain poured down.

The thunderstorms and storms that Wang Ming was worried about did not appear.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, enveloping the whole world in a world of water in an instant.

Standing at the commanding heights of the city, Wang Ming and Niang Shanshan looked at the street below.

Pedestrians ran quickly under the torrential rain, and in just a few moments, the street that was once popular had become empty, and the whole world was enveloped in the sound of rain dripping.

Listening to the rain fall quietly like this now is a hobby of Wang Ming.

He likes rainy days very much, because rainy days will give him a feeling of emptiness in his heart, and the immaculate water that falls from the sky washes people's hearts.

"Thanks to this heavy rain, the residents of the city now have a preliminary recognition of us."

The rain not only washed away the bloodstains of the battle, but also calmed the terrified residents.

The calm before the storm is often the most turbulent moment, but now that the rainstorm has fallen, the restless mind has been given a booster and has immediately calmed down.

Coupled with Wang Ming's orders, those soldiers were going door-to-door to appease people's hearts under the leadership of their respective squad leaders - after all, most of the army members were born in the Floating Tree Continent, and they were also humans, and there was no grudge between them that could not be resolved.

But that's about it.

What Wang Ming can do is not to let these city dwellers cause trouble for themselves, as for letting these people who believe in goddesses betray their gods...... That kind of thing is basically impossible.

Niang Shanshan didn't say a word next to her, and quietly listened to Wang Ming tell everything.

Sometimes, Wang Ming likes to talk to himself, which is also a strange attribute of himself, he always likes to tell himself what he thinks alone, as if he is talking to himself.

At this time, if the person next to him is not extremely familiar with Wang Ming, it is basically impossible to know what he is talking about, because after Wang Ming says a paragraph, he will think about a paragraph in his mind, and then say a paragraph, and he himself can naturally connect between several paragraphs, but for outsiders, it is a fog to hear.

Niang Shanshan naturally belongs to the kind of person who is familiar with Wang Ming.

As a pet that has a spiritual connection with Wang Ming, Gilgamesh can more or less sense what is going on in his heart.

But knowing is knowing, for Wang Ming's words, the hero king doesn't know how to take it.

He's just talking to himself, I just have to listen quietly.

That's what Niang Flashing is thinking now.

"Now, Jill, I forgot to ask you, what is the determination of the Heavenly Lock?"

Ending the mode of talking to himself, Wang Ming seemed to finally remember that there was also the existence of the hero king Gilgamesh next to him.

Regarding the judgment of an artifact like the Heavenly Lock, Wang Ming also had a certain curiosity.

Even if the other party has divinity, it seems that the lock of heaven is not invincible, at least Wang Ming knows that the berserker Hercules of the Fifth Holy Grail War in the original book has broken free from the lock of heaven.

"Heavenly Lock......" Niang Shan thought for a moment, "The stronger the divinity, the tighter the binding will be after being bound by the Heavenly Lock, during this period, not only will all the divinity be lost, but the energy in the body will also be completely locked, unable to release the slightest." ”

"In other words, it has no effect on the power of **?"

Wang Ming thought of Hercules, that guy seemed to have broken free from the lock of heaven with his strong physical strength.

However, there is another problem here, Wang Ming remembers that the lock of heaven can bind the bull of heaven...... No matter how strong Hercules is, he won't be better than that god bull, right?

You must know that the cow is an animal with outstanding strength, let alone a sacred cow.

"The Heavenly Lock is one of the strongest treasures, even the gods can't break free of it with the power of **, and the weakness you mentioned is not a weakness at all."

sneered, and the mother's sparkling tone was extremely confident.

"Really......"

Wang Ming almost figured it out.

When tying up the bull of the sky, Niang Shining is the posture of the legendary hero king, and she is an existence that can compete with the gods, but in the Holy Grail War, Niang Shining is just a restrained heroic spirit.

Even if it's a powerful treasure, there must be requirements for the user.

It's like a sword, can the Niang Shiny of the Hero King state use it the same as the Heroic Spirit state?

After thinking about this, Wang Ming stopped dwelling on it, anyway, he just thought of it suddenly.

Anyway, against that absolute god, the lock of the sky must be no problem, after all, Odin's Lori, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like she's good at power, if it's Srud or your cheap daddy, it's not necessarily.

"Young Master, I'm in."

Fina's voice came from the door, and the next moment, a girl in a maid's costume had pushed open the door and walked in.

In front of the maid, there is also a dining cart with several delicate dishes on it, exuding a delicious aroma that makes people drool.

Speaking of which, it's six o'clock in the evening, and it's almost time for dinner.

"Let's eat together, Jill and Fina."

It seemed that his stomach was also starting to growl, Wang Ming took the chopsticks from the maid's hand, and then pulled Niang Shanshan and Fina to sit down together.

"Hmm......"

Her Excellency the maid glanced at Niang Shilin, and the light in her eyes flickered.

Last time, she saw how powerful Saber was, and she solved the food for dozens of people by herself.

You must know that Your Excellency the maid didn't prepare so much food today, and I don't know if Niang Shanshan, a girl who is also Wang Ming's servant, is also ......

"It always feels like you're thinking something rude."

As if sensing Fina's gaze, Niang Sparkle glanced at the maid a little strangely.

"No, please slow down, Lord Gilgamysh."

Naturally, Her Excellency the maid would not say what she was thinking.

shrugged her shoulders, and Niang Shanshan, who couldn't figure it out, didn't ask anything more.

"If you're not used to it, there's a knife and fork next to it."

Wang Ming remembered that when he was at the base, Niang Shanshan used a knife and fork to eat most of the time...... Although it is a little difficult to eat Chinese food with a knife and fork, for the Hero King, this difficulty is simply a trivial matter.

"No need, this king has already learned how to use this kind of thing."

Smiling confidently, Niang Shanshan easily picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, and then ...... 'put' it into Wang Ming's bowl next to her.

Blinking, Wang Ming looked at the fish in his bowl, and then looked at the stunned Niang Shixing in front of him.

I said...... Well, you're ...... Expressing intimacy? ”

"No, no...... Just chopsticks it ......"

waved her hands in a panic, and her mother's shining face suddenly turned red.

"Oops~, don't be shy. Lord Gilgamesh, I know all about your thoughts, and if you think Fina is in the way here, I can step down first......"

"No, it's not ......"

"Lord Jill is starting to be tsundere again, it's so cute, no wonder the young master likes Lord Jill so much."

"Tsundere, tsundere? Like!!! ”

The inside of the mother's glittering eye frame has become a mosquito coil.

The second confrontation between the Hero King and the black-bellied maid ended in the maid's victory again.

……

This is the result of forcibly using chopsticks.

Looking at the pair of bamboo chopsticks in her hand, Niang Shanshan, who had recovered, put on the knife and fork again with a depressed face, and couldn't help but be annoyed by the two guys who looked at her snickering next to her.

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of maid will there be......" A certain hero king seems to have forgotten that he is also Wang Ming's servant.

Indignantly cutting a piece of steak on the plate, the hero king seemed to regard it as the pair of masters and servants in front of him, put one of them in his mouth, and bit it hard. rs