Chapter Ninety-Seven: The End Sword Enki

In the face of Roland's provocation, Gilgamesh appeared unexpectedly calm, and did not even launch a superfluous attack.

He exuded a solemn aura and stared at Roland.

"How did you become so silent, isn't this like you? If you were just starting out, you would have quickly shouted for me to give me this kind of foolish sanction that defies the majesty of the king. ”

As if recalling the series of losses caused by his own indiscretion, Gilgamesh could still hear a hint of anger in his tone, although his tone was still cold.

"Admittedly, if it was the previous king, he might have launched an attack desperately, but now, Roland, don't do these senseless actions."

"It seems that Enkidu's death has indeed made you grow a lot of spirits."

Roland nodded thoughtfully and said lightly.

"In the face of an enemy like you, you should not have to deal with that kind of contemptuous attitude, even in the heyday of this king, you are an opponent who must be dealt with with with all your wisdom and courage, and the previous contempt ...... There won't be a second time. ”

Such calm words made Roland tilt his head, it was impossible for the king of conquest to be able to defeat him, and it was impossible for Gilgamesh, who had experienced it firsthand, not to know this,

So, why would the other party do this?

Roland looked at the other party's empty eyes, and rarely called for another force.

- Calling out the darkness deep within.

As his pupils turned bright red, he felt the murderous intent beneath Gilgamesh's calm surface, as if it was about to drown everything out.

"I see, do you need rider for you to procrastinate so that you have time to clear your mind?"

"What a sharp point, god of another world," Gilgamesh furrowed, his gaze beyond Roland to the circle left behind him in Darnik's workshop.

"I thought you'd think I'd come to my senses because of Enkidu's death."

"There is such a possibility, but even so, Archer is Archer, and the Servant is only a side of a period of Heroic Spirit, even if he has a memory, he is mainly based on his current self."

Roland confessed: "It is very suspicious that a guy who would rather die in battle than hand over his treasure to be slaughtered in the face of a desperate situation, but is still stubborn to survive before dying." ”

"Hmph...... Hahaha——! ”

Hearing Roland's words, Gilgamesh let out a cold snort, and then he began to laugh wildly.

"O god of another world, you have completely guessed right, since the last fiasco, this king has sworn that he will never treat you lightly again."

Gilgamesh said indifferently: "Although it was only to punish the thieves who dared to reach out to the king's wealth, the king has to admit that this war itself is very good and wonderful, allowing heroes and heroes to fight each other for hegemony, it is simply gritting teeth Why there was no such event in his life!" ”

"After Enkidu also appeared, this king was even more moved by incomparable joy, that is the only best friend of this king, it is the reappearance of the agreement thousands of years ago, I did not hesitate to lose my dignity and run away from you, just to go to the appointment."

The Hero King stretched out his hands and looked at his trembling limbs, as if the hatred in his tone was about to drip down.

"This king has thought about the ending of the countless reunions with Enkidu, being killed, being preempted, or winning as always, I can't understand the defeat of my best friend, but I will try to accept it, because we shouldn't have asked for so much if we have died once."

"But...... But! That lowly bastard dared to reproduce the tragedy of the gods before the eyes of this king! Dare to go against the grain and try to use Enqidu's body as a shell to give birth to himself! ”

Under the eyes of a serious Gilgamesh, what Darnik wants to do is no secret.

"This king can accept Enkidu's death, but he can't accept him after death, he will still be played with by humans, not to mention, compared to the gods who can't resist, humans are nothing."

Gilgamesh floated slowly, and he was already a dying man, but he still looked imposing.

"Roland, if you can understand the words of this king, you should understand how worthless Enki is to be played by fate before me, and how worthless the calculation of the lowly bastard is compared to the anger of the embarrassed fleeing by you."

"Although this king doesn't want to admit it, the death of his best friend has indeed brought a new turn for the king,"

Gilgamesh abandoned the king's posture and learned the posture of Enkidu, slowly opening his arms as if to embrace the world.

"However, unlike before, this time this king will not understand the philosophy contained in life and death, and now, in this body, only the flames of pain and hatred burn."

"The desires of human beings have swelled unprecedentedly, and they are still not satisfied with the five desires in the city, and they are trying to pursue the end of the glitz, whether it is Shichen or that mongrel named Danic, they are all clowns who put themselves in a higher position than the king in this kingless city, and the world is nothing but the courtyard of this king, so I am not going to tolerate all this anymore."

In Gilgamesh's scarlet pupils, there were waves that drowned everything.

"Roland, the current king, does not resent you, the object of my resentment is Darnick, the city, and the civilization itself that gave birth to him."

"Huh...... Is it still stuck in this kind of unfolding? Saber, kill him. ”

Roland stared at Gilgamesh, who was flying higher and higher, and ordered softly, it was obviously a very critical situation, but he still did not move, and the expression on his face became more pleasant.

Saber, who was already uneasy, couldn't wait to jump high, and in an instant, he flew to a height of two hundred meters, stepping on the starry sky.

He doesn't have the skills to fly, but with Roland, as the master, there is no need to worry about the consumption of mana at all, and it is not impossible to maintain this state for fighting.

As he flew into the air, Saber's feet kept stomping on the air, allowing the magic of the violent wind to unleash and accelerate twice.

Even Archer was a little surprised by such a swift speed, but with a slight wave of his hand, the space glowed with golden light like the surface of the water, and hundreds of powerful noble figments flew straight towards Saber like off-string arrows shot from a fully drawn bow.

But with Saber's keen eyesight and the agility to manipulate the wind freely, he held his sword in one hand and parried with ease, dodging the rain of treasures that flew in.

Saber's skills may not be top-notch, but they are also top-notch, and with enough magic power, the bombardment of these treasures is nothing more than a powerful burst of fire to him.

"Compared to Tristan's must-hit arrow, there is a lack of accuracy, just this amount, it can be handled."

As he swooped down towards Gilgamesh, Saber let out a soft sigh, remembering the sentimental knight who, for some unknown reason, had avoided him in shame since the kingdom had fallen, and had even left because he couldn't understand himself.

As a partner who once fought side by side with the other side on the battlefield, Saber was naturally curious about this.

But unfortunately, he doesn't have time to think about these questions now, so he can only put them in the corner of his mind.

The servant should be transformed into the sword of the master, and throw himself into the battle, just as a knight is to a monarch, and shoot down a rain of noble vehicles, and when Gilgamesh's hand reaches into the golden ripples, Saber raises his sword blade and slashes it hard.

Even if the opponent wanted to pull out the world-splitting artifact, the sword called Obedient was not very suitable for melee combat until the power was unleashed, and he only needed to follow the example of the Master and cut off Archer's arm before he could pull it out.

Even, more than chopping.

The invisible sword was raised high, and it was obvious that Saber was trying to split the Archer in half.

But Gilgamesh faced this powerful blow, but he did not rush to release the power of the treasure, but quickly pulled it out and put it in front of him!

"When ——!"

The metal collided with each other and there was a sparkling and crisp clash, and Saber realized that Archer had drawn not a deviant sword, but a pair of strange swords.

With a golden-colored texture, a slanted blade and a twisted hilt, Gilgamesh resisted Saber's onslaught with astonishing sword prowess, and finally escaped from the endless entanglement at the cost of a sword.

After gaining the gap, he put the sword in his hand together and recreated his original appearance.

It was a bow.

"End-of-the-line sword Enki, it's been a long time......"

Gilgamesh looked at the dusty weapon in the depths of the treasury and tightened his grip on the bowstring made of the magic of light, his other hand resting on the arrow that appeared out of thin air.

Ironically, this is the first time that Gilgamesh, an archer, has pulled the bowstring in this Holy Grail War.

"That's it...... However, the archers actually used their bows. ”

The corners of Roland's mouth twitched, and he sighed, his killer queen was a little more indifferent to this thing than he was to leave the sword.

After all, there is only one effect of this treasure.

- Summoning the Flood.

"From now on, let the world feel the pain——!"

Gilgamesh shouted loudly, pulling the bowstring, and in the process, the golden words formed strange lines and spread out in circles, with the long arrow as the center, and the golden wings spread out on both sides of the bright red light like pupils.

After the bowstring was full, Gilgamesh quickly shot the arrow in his hand.

Because it didn't aim at anyone, the long arrow just pierced through the floor tiles of the Liudong Temple and stuck deep inside.

And this move means that the launch of this treasure has been completed.

The failure of this arrow was not due to Gilgamesh's crippled hands, but because it was a prelude to positioning.

After experiencing countless humiliations and pains, Gilgamesh let out a hearty laugh.

"Roland, this king has finally found a way to defeat you! Not against yourself, but simply against this city, this civilization, this world! ”

"Look up to the sky, it's time to make a break!"

The heroic king, whose heart is full of destruction, reveals the true name of the treasure in a proud tone.

"The fire of calamity falls from the sky! - Nabisten's Fury Waves!" ”

The sky gradually darkened, but it was not because of the thunder of destruction in the sky, it was, the sky was clouded, torrential rain, angry waves, torrents.

"Interesting—"

Roland looked at Saber, who had fallen back to the ground and subconsciously held the holy sword with both hands, and said softly.

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