Before the figure of the visitor appeared, Gilgamesh had a smile of excitement on his face, and then he waved his hand gently.

The rain of Noble Phantasms, which was enough to bombard the port area to the point of exhaustion, flew into the shadows, and confronted it by a rain of golden light that also rose from the ground.

The same amount, the same might, the ripples of the explosion were released in the air like flowers, and the aftermath of the shaking was like endless thunder.

In this state, even the rider who was really driving the Thunder Chariot was eclipsed and fell to the ground.

He put aside his previous suspicions for a moment, walked over to Kenneth, who was already stunned, and commanded in a deep voice.

"Master, under this kind of attack, it is more difficult to protect you than to fight with this Golden Flash, it seems that that guy did hide several hands before, if they fight, I will send you and this little man to retreat first."

This is not a discussion, but an order that has been given, for Kenneth, it is very unacceptable to be instructed by the demon, but the instant slap in the face can only make him gloomy, and he can't say a word of rebuttal.

Saber also clenched the holy sword in his hand, if it was limited to one person, it was barely within his range, no matter what, he had to protect his master.

But Gilgamesh, who was bombing wildly, didn't care about the thoughts of others, he knew very well that this was just a prelude to not even a warm-up.

It was a cordial greeting from him after a long-awaited reunion with his best friend, such a battle, such a confrontation, it was a physical agreement that belonged only to him and Enkidu.

"Yo, Jill, it's been a long time."

Lancer, who finally revealed his full picture, also skipped the other servants present and locked his eyes on Archer.

Faced with this reunion after a four-thousand-year absence, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth widened.

But instead of words, he chose to respond with actions.

The golden ripples instantly broke through the scale of the base of thousands, and continued to spread and swept, completely dispelling the night on this port area, and replacing it with a dazzling golden sky.

This light can even be glimpsed in the distance, and when viewed up close, it feels like a star.

Among the bright and countless stars, a rare weapon emerged, the magic spear that must be hit, and the holy sword of the dragon slayer were just one of them, and in the face of this scene that just looking at it was enough to make people frightened, Lancer's face was not timid.

The earth beneath his feet became his senses of touch, providing him with strength, and with Lancer's mind, the forging began.

The Armor that is not inferior to the Treasure of the Archer King is shaped by the earth, and beside Enkidu, a treasure that also shines with the light of fantasy breaks through the earth, and between the dirt, it looks at the stars in the sky.

Before the two could meet their gazes, a new round of battle began.

The halberd, which fell like a meteor, tore through the sound barrier and shot straight at Enkidu, but he just looked up at Gilgamesh, who had slowly risen into the air, and made the earth roar.

As if it had been rehearsed, each treasure device collided exactly in pairs, and many of the weapons were directly broken, so that the roaring explosion accompanied by the mournful roar of the air continued to sound.

The expression on Gilgamesh's face grew more and more excited, and the frequency of the Noble Phantasm was increasing, but every time he increased his combat power, Enki always kept up with him.

By the time the flames of the explosion had awakened many of the houses in the distance, Gilgamesh finally stopped moving.

"Hahahaha——!"

He let out a satisfied laugh, and then said: "This king is relieved, although I have seen the appearance of special nostalgia, but you don't seem to be a hairy boy inside, you actually came here to greet this king, have you finally changed your attitude towards life?" ”

Lancer still said in a rather modest tone; "I haven't changed, and I'm not qualified to judge life, and how I act as a prop is just up to the Master."

"Do you say that again? But even if you regret it, it's too late," Gilgamesh flew higher and higher, "and the king is not done yet!" ”

Next to him, a new ripple appeared, but this time, instead of an Equipment, a golden key appeared.

Lancer frowned at the sight of it, "Jill, if you really want to fight, change the occasion." ”

But Gilgamesh only took the golden key to himself, as if he hadn't heard Enkidu's words.

Still, another person heard.

"Woo——!"

Tosaka knelt on one knee, holding the table with one hand, his pale face covered with large beads of sweat.

Although he tried his best to ensure his elegant demeanor, under the far more extraordinary output of the Hero King, the magic circuit could only be regarded as an ordinary Tosaka Tokitomi already felt that he was a little overloaded.

Fortunately, he had a gem that stored mana made in advance, and by using the magic in it, he could still maintain it, but it definitely wouldn't last long.

He could already feel the magic circuits in his body screaming from the violent operation, almost draining him.

But what worries him more than the physical pain is the battlefield.

Regardless of the need to hide the mysterious and mysterious movements, causing such a big noise, the Tosaka family, as the landlord, must deal with this matter, and I don't know how much effort it will take him.

But if you can make some gains, it's just that, now it's obviously a three-on-one situation, Archer is entangled by Lancer again, and there are two servants who haven't liberated the treasure next to him.

In this case, Archer is still constantly exposing his treasures, and even wants to show his hole cards.

"It's not good, it's not good......"

Although he had some expectations for Archer's combat effectiveness, Tosaka Tokitotomi, who had not arrived at the battlefield in person, still made a decision from the perspective of a layman in order not to let the Tosaka family's wishes be cut off.

"Curse with the Order—Hero King, return to me at once!"

Under the effect of the magic crystallization that can even complete the spatial transfer, Archer can only express his emotions in a voice containing heavy killing intent.

"Shichen ——!!!"

In the next moment, Archer's figure disappeared in place, leaving several groups of groups looking at each other.

Standing on top of a tall building, seeing such a funny scene, Roland couldn't help laughing.

"In the face of such a scene, I still want to hide the move, it seems that Tosaka Shichen does not understand the combat effectiveness of the hero king at all, as I expected."

"You've guessed it again."

Caster also said in a rather surprised tone: "It's obviously a decisive scene, in this case, although you will reveal your own information, but this is also an opportunity to solve the opponent together, what is that master thinking?" ”

"Because he doesn't trust the Servant," Roland pointed out the crux of the problem, "Although he pretends to be humble on the surface, Tosaka Tokitomi is still a traditional magician, and his opinion of the Servant is probably the same as Kenneth's. ”

There was a hint of anticipation in his words: "However, this time it is not an interruption of a dispensable battle, but a long-lost meeting between a pair of best friends, this kind of anger, I'm afraid it can't be easily quelled, and the time for this pair to turn against each other is not far off." ”

Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but laugh.

As the landlord of Fuyuki City, the Tosaka family has always been the most reliable in the Imperial Three Family, and they are very safe in terms of tactics and the choice of heroic spirits.

But no matter how good the cards are, in the hands of the Tosaka family, there will always be accidents, like a curse that spreads in their blood.

"It's only the point that the chain will fall at a critical moment, and the Tosaka family never disappoints."

Roland held his chin, turned his head, and looked behind him.

"What do you think about this, Qili?"

The priest in black robes stood at the other end of the platform, looking at Roland with a serious and complicated expression, his gaze constantly wandering on the back of Caster and Roland's undisguised hands.

- On it, the spell that reveals the identity of the master is clearly visible.