Chapter 221 Suggestions From the King of Swords

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"That's no problem. Let's get started. Can we summon now?"

Donnie looked very excited, with an expression on his face full of anticipation.

Even without Roland's reminder, he understood that the awakening of the last king of this era should be imminent. Normally, only one god-killer would be produced in a century. This was considered a fluke. Within a hundred years, one god-killer would be born. It is normal for a god-killer not to appear.

And now, there have been six of them in more than three hundred years, which can be regarded as an anomaly among anomalies.

But Donnie still felt that the King of the Last awakened too slowly. He was someone who had fought against the Hero Gods of Steel, and he knew how powerful they were compared to regular gods, and the strongest steel that could sweep all the God-killers away. What kind of power will it have?

When he thought of this, Duny's blood boiled, and he wished he could see the King of the End right away.

"Not yet. The early preparations haven't been done yet, and the contestants haven't gathered yet. Even if it's you, it's better to ask Andre to confirm more, lest I be a liar."

"Hahahaha!" Donnie laughed loudly, "Don't be ridiculous, my friend, even if it's cheating, you still have to gain benefits. With your strength, wealth, rights, and reputation, you can get it at your fingertips, my compatriots There are things that you cannot get, and apart from that, the only difference between us and you is this body and power, and it is inseparable from me, so what can you defraud? ?”

"You guessed it right," Roland did not echo Donnie's words, but responded lightly, his eyes flashing slightly.

Donnie got what he was thinking. There was really no need to calculate external objects or anything like that, but Donnie and the God-killers of his generation had precious things in them that they themselves were not aware of.

——The love of fate.

The disobedient gods they killed were all created by luck. This is something more important than perseverance and talent.

If anything, just like the many villains in Ark of the Dead, they are all people beloved by fate. Before meeting the real protagonist of destiny, their lives were smooth sailing.

In Godslayer, although Roland doesn't know much about it, it seems that even though he is a supporting character, none of the original Godslayers actually fell into the trial of the King of the End and started a new journey. That's enough to explain something.

We still need to take a long-term approach.

For the sake of the wonderful new world, your destiny is to burn as firewood.

If they don't want to burn, then I will help them jump into the fire pit. I am really a good person.

"Sir Salvatore! Are you okay?"

In the empty corridor with only a skeleton left, a blond girl stepped on the metal that had not yet been melted, jumped up quickly, jumped to Donnie's side, and looked at Roland across from him with vigilance.

She is the belatedly arrived Erica.

But only Andre glanced at the girl and gestured for her to retreat to his side. Roland and Donnie didn't care about this unexpected intruder at all and continued to talk.

"Then, after I find all the God-Slayers, I will gather everyone and reveal all the rituals and truth of the Holy Grail War. Please wait for the good news."

Roland showed a faint smile, but Donnie, who had previously looked troubled because he had to endure, suddenly became serious after hearing Roland's words.

"Wait a minute, Roland, you just said that there are seven groups of contestants, right? That means you are among them."

"Idiot! Isn't this a natural thing?" Andre scolded: "There is no situation where you, as the proposer, stay out of the matter. Experience it yourself is the way to maximize the fun."

Roland raised his eyebrows. A butler like Andre really understands people's hearts. It's no wonder that with a character like Duny, the King of Swords is still one of the most resounding names of God-killers in the world.

However, it is still far from the Black Shadow Corps.

"That's easy to handle. You don't want to gather other God-killers. With the characteristics of those guys going their own way, it is difficult for them to come together. However, the birth of new compatriots can be regarded as a few exceptions."

Donny raised his lips. The birth of a new compatriot is something that all God-killers will pay attention to. The platform he occupies, the gods he kills, and what kind of philosophy he holds, many God-killers will take the initiative to find an opportunity to see it. Use challenges and attacks to express their unique welcome and recognition.

Thanks to this, Dhoni felt refreshed even though he was deflated several times.

"If it was an invitation from new compatriots to raise the issue of the Holy Grail War, most of them would come." Danny touched his chin, as if recalling his original joyful battle, "I'm not boasting, among all the God-killers, I’m the easy type to get along with.”

As soon as these words came out, Andre turned his head away with a sad look on his face, and Roland curled his lips speechlessly.

"What do you mean? Although I am indeed a bit rough, impulsive, and often forget things, as long as I am strong, I will remember it well!"

"This is not something to be proud of," Andre complained accurately, "Furthermore, with your character of always being aggressive in battles, the only person you can think of as being strong and not dead, except for others, is King, I can count them all on one hand."

"I'm rude," Roland said thoughtfully: "The best way to prove the authenticity of the plan is to stand at a level that you can understand. After all, it was originally planned, so the seventh seat I reserved the position first, and I also had a clue as to which disobedient god should be killed."

Roland's tone was still calm, as if he were just talking about what to eat tonight, as if killing the God of Disobedience was just a simple act, and as long as he wanted to do it, he would succeed.

Even Donnie couldn't help but look askance at these words. The reason why the God-killers are called slayers is because without exception, they always defeat the strong with the weak, defeat the superior with the inferior, and receive the blessing of miracles.

But Roland regarded this as a daily routine of picking vegetables at the fresh market and eating them to order.

"LOL!"

The moment he heard this, Donnie was surprised and laughed excitedly. It is such courage and self-confidence that are worthy of being chased and defeated by him!

Erica frowned nicely, wondering what her alliance leader was going crazy about. Wasn't he here to fight the attackers? You have used all your power, why do you suddenly seem to be in a tea party-like atmosphere?

What they talked about was even more terrifying. Creating a god-killer artificially had long been recognized as an impossible issue. It was an invincible overlord who would achieve nirvana only in the flames of a miracle.

Erica, who had been listening attentively, even suspected that Roland had seen through the unique character of her alliance leader and was just taking advantage of him.

Thinking of this, Erica subconsciously looked at Roland across from her. When the strange-colored pupils were about to appear in her sight, she lowered her head uneasily, as if she was afraid that her inner speculation would be seen through.

But even though she thought Roland's words were arrogant and arrogant from the bottom of her heart, Erica had to admit that she didn't think it was possible for Roland to complete the matter.

In the face of those eyes and such profound power, even if it is a god of disobedience, it is not impossible to confer headship.

"Want me to help provide information about the God of Disobedience? I can summon all the associations under me to help you."

Doni spared no effort to promote his power, hoping to witness Roland's victory as soon as possible, "I can't wait to fight you with all my strength after becoming the God Killer."

"There will be this opportunity, but help is not necessary. I still like to fight alone." With his right eye as the center, the space around Roland twisted like a vortex, "What's more, if you take part, it will Steal my prey."

"Eh?" Donnie made a reluctant voice, but he couldn't refute it. A fighting maniac like him already had a history of robbing other people's prey, so it was natural for him to be on guard.

But he was worried that Roland would completely lose his trace. In this case, who should he find to reveal the secret of the Last King and preside over the Holy Grail War?

Donnie turned his head anxiously and looked around, trying to find something that could be used as a voucher. Then, his eyes locked on Erica.

Before Erica could react, her whole body was lifted up with one hand and thrown in Roland's direction like a cloud.

From the girl's point of view, this was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, so she let out a panicked cry.

But neither Andre nor Doni had any intention of paying attention. Doni even shouted loudly: "Then at least take this guy away and use it as a certificate and surveillance for my participation. Although I don't remember What’s her name, but I have an impression of her, she must be a great knight, but if that doesn’t work, you can just treat her as a maid!”

Such a wild move made Roland silent for a moment. Looking at Erica who was gradually distorted by the absorption of divine power, he pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

"Where did you get the Lion King mechanism from?"

Although he said this, Roland still put Erica into the divine space, and then his figure disappeared along with the twisted space vortex.

"It's gone... What a strange way to leave. Is this also the ability of those eyes?"

Donnie took off the sunglasses hanging on his head, his eyes a little strange.

What happened tonight must be digested by him who has seen countless storms and waves.

"Donnie... you have to think about it carefully." After the outsiders left, Andre's original angry look gradually calmed down. Although his look was somewhat sincere, it was also to remind Donny of what he had done deliberately. .

"Luo Lanqing is not a God-killer, but he is so powerful and full of confidence in hunting the disobedient god. He must have a purpose and certainty in proposing the Holy Grail War in such a big way."

"I know," Donnie is a single-minded idiot, but this kind of natural person is particularly keen in intuition, "He is my 'similar', although not physically, but in character. Not as good as that.”

The Godslayers are egotistical, arrogant, and unreasonable creatures. To put it figuratively speaking, they are passionate people who like gorgeous tunes. In order to cut off the head of a chicken, they may use missiles, so they don't care about good or evil. , they will all bring big trouble to the world.

During the battle, Donnie experienced some of Roland's more unrestrained, terrifyingly self-centered attitude, as if everything was taken for granted, so he was always wary.

"However, I didn't feel any danger. In other words, even if there were false parts in what he said, it was based on truth."

Donny chewed on the two words mentioned by Roland with a strange expression on his face.

"The King of the End, and the Holy Grail War."

"The legend of the King of the End is probably true. For this kind of thing, I will have people search for every trace of the past. I will also send people to contact the Black Prince. As for the Holy Grail War, it does sound feasible. Sex, but let’s wait until he comes up with specific means.”

"Maybe, but as long as he becomes the God Killer, I can't let go of this possibility. Summoning heroes from the past to form a team and fight each other. What a great idea! Even if there is no Holy Grail as a prize, I will There’s no way I’d let this opportunity pass me by.”

Donnie made a sound of admiration and jumped down towards the stairwell where Erica came up, followed closely by Andre.

"But prepare a gift for me first, Andre." Donny felt the coldness of the strong wind blowing across his cheeks, and smiled unconsciously, "I have a hunch that Roland will become me soon." We are new compatriots, and as seniors and friends, we can’t just show nothing.”

"I know," Andre pushed up his glasses and said after landing smoothly, "after I finish dealing with the trouble you left today, the gifts will be handed out."

"Eh? I shouldn't have done anything," said Donnie, who was still a little proud when it came to this matter. "I was able to restrain my power. Look, I only destroyed one floor!"

Andre held his forehead, with a look of helplessness on his face, "You destroyed an entire floor in the belly of this hotel. Not to mention the upper floor was completely destroyed. The lower floor was also shaken to the point of being filled with cracks. It wouldn't be surprising if it collapsed at any time. It was also flattened. I won't mention the economic losses caused by the accident. You can't remember it anyway, but the whole of Milan must have seen such a big movement. How do you want me to explain it? Use a gas explosion to fool it? "

"It's not impossible..."

Under Andre's fierce gaze, Donnie's rebuttal voice became smaller and smaller.

"Forget it, luckily you were smart in the end and knew how to throw Erica over. Whether it was for surveillance or as a hostage, the Red Copper Black Cross will serve us wholeheartedly for the sake of his heir. I didn't expect you to be a bit quick-witted as well. ah."

Andre nodded happily, with an expression like 'the child who was raised by his own hands has finally become sensible', but Donnie's blank reply made his face darken again.

"Erica, who is it? The little girl I left to Roland as a maid? Oh——!"

At this point, Donnie touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I'm not as good as you praised me. I just thought that Roland had just come to Milan alone, and it would be very inconvenient for him to be alone without anyone to serve him. , as my friend, this is what I should do."

"...In other words, you didn't throw it away just because you wanted to ask the Red Copper Black Cross to help you collect information, but you had good intentions?"

Andre's tone became lower and lower, like a powder keg about to explode.

Then, Dhoni's 'Abba Abba' expression completely ignited him.

"The Red Copper Black Cross...is it my subordinate's association?"

"Salvatore Doni! You idiot!"