Chapter 122 King's Banquet
"Oh! Since the King of Heroes has said so, I should also reward you for providing you with a venue!"
The burly King of Conqueror patted his thigh and suddenly pulled the thin Master behind him over and placed it in front of Shuo Yue:
"I will give my master to you as a reward, Caster's master!"
"What, what!" After suffering an unreasonable disaster, Weber wanted to run away but was firmly held down by his own servant. He was trembling with anger and said, "Idiot, big idiot, what are you thinking! You actually handed over your master to someone else or something. ...Are you an idiot who only thinks about conquest?"
"Hahaha... no matter what time, your combination is very interesting. Looking at the angry Weber, the white-haired and golden-eyed young man couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Webber Velvet, your servant is not A simple warrior, it would be more appropriate to call him a politician. Just now, he was testing my tolerance. "
"Leave Weber to me. Why, even the mighty Conqueror has something to be afraid of?"
"Ah, how should I put it..." The Conqueror suppressed Weber with one hand and scratched his chin with the other hand, "I am already dead, I just need to enjoy this second life to my heart's content. But this guy (Master) is different, he still has a future.”
"Huh, for the sake of trusting me."
Shuo Yue spread his hands, and the projected light in his hands flashed away, creating a dagger.
"This is..." Saber on the side recognized the dagger dyed with golden lines, "At that time, help me extract the carrier of the curse.
"Exactly, after being infected with the curse, the damage caused by this weapon may be difficult to recover." Shuo Yue threw it away and handed the dangerous gift to Weber, "Here you go."
"Eh? Uh-huh!" Weber hurriedly caught the golden knife and put it away carefully, "Um...thank you?"
"Remember, kid." Shuo Yue cupped her chin and stared at the short-haired boy who would become the lord in the future. "The Holy Grail War is never just about conspiracy and fighting. You are lucky to have summoned a great king. Go with your heart. Look, remember it with your heart, feel it with your heart... That is the epic written by the king of BC himself. "
"Needless to say, I can do it too!" He replied with a stiff neck, and then Rider slipped behind Weber.
"Thank you for your advice, Brother Shuoyue." Rider shook his wine glass and looked at the last of the three kings thoughtfully.
"It's your turn, Saber."
There is no doubt that whether it is the reward from the King of Heroes or the test from the King of Conquerors, Saber, who is also the king, has been pushed to the top - if she did not give an appropriate response to Sakuyue's behavior, then in this round In the confrontation, the King of Knights declared defeat.
Before Saber could speak, Irisviel stepped forward first, patted her shoulder with a smile, and looked at Shuoyue:
"Unfortunately, I already have a husband whom I love dearly... Then, let's leave Saber to you, little Sakuyue~~"
It seems that Shuoyue's act of returning Illya greatly improved Irisviel's favorability, so much so that even now, she can still joke with Shuoyue like she did in Winter City.
"Hey, Irisviel!"
Arturia didn't expect that Irisviel would suddenly say such a thing, and her pretty face suddenly became a little flustered. She turned her head away and pretended to scold the uneasy Princess of Winter. In fact, she didn't dare to face Shuo. Yue looked like a smile but not a smile.
"Oh, this reward is very good, I like it very much, I like it very much." Rider nodded in fear of causing chaos in the world, and laughed like a man.
However, Shuo Yue did not smile. His eyes wandered for a moment, and then he curled his lips again and chuckled as if he remembered something:
"Forget it, I'm not interested in this girl with a dragon's stomach - anyway, once she's free, she'll just hang out in the newly opened restaurant, eating and drinking greedily every day, right?"
"What are you talking about, Sakusuki!" Faced with such insults, Saber was furious, "Tell me what a dining room is... No, apologize for your inappropriate remarks just now!"
"[Boss! Please help me add some more! Composite fried set meal, with extra large rice; Composite barbecue set meal, with extra large rice - ah, there is also a lunch set meal, of course it is also extra large with rice!], although it is What happened in another time and space..." Shuo Yue prolonged her voice, and as expected, she heard the whine in the stomach of King Da Mao, "But I think, as long as it is you, you can't escape this rut no matter what, right? "
"Hmm! After all, there was no such thing as delicious food in the era I lived in. This really seems like something I would say..." Artoria's face turned red, her beautiful blue eyes stared at the young man with shame and anger, and she began to chase them away, "Say , Speaking of which, you are not a king, so you can’t sit in this position at all, right?”
"Huhahahaha... stupid, so stupid, bastard!"
There is no doubt that the King of Heroes who was just disconnected has finally reconnected. At this time, he is laughing at Saber's ignorance: "Now in front of us, there is also a king!"
"ha?"
"This is interesting." Iskandar stared at the white-haired young man who smiled and said nothing, and scratched his chin thoughtfully, "Brother Shuoyue, you just said 'another time and space', right? "
"Oh? It seems that I have spoken out of turn." Shuoyue spread his hands without explaining, "Anyway, whether I am the 'king' or not, since I have been recognized by the Hero King, then I am also qualified to sit here, right?"
"That's natural, not to mention that you have proved your wisdom and magnanimity, come on, continue to drink with us!" Iskandar raised his glass and clinked it with Shuoyue, while Gilgamesh, who was sitting on the other side, remained calm and hid his left hand behind his back.
That palm, at this moment, had been corroded beyond recognition by the purple-black light spots, but no blood had flowed out, only endless pain came from the arm, reminding the Hero King of the price of overstepping.
"Using the palm to be punished instead of the eyes, hum... What a reasonable guy." Gilgamesh stared at the laughing Shuoyue with cold snake eyes, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.
"I want to see how you can disrupt this war next."
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"Wow, it's delicious!"
Iskander drank the wine in the glass again, and cheered loudly with his eyes open, while Saber and Shuoyue, who also drank the wine, also showed intoxicated expressions.
It is really a top-grade wine that I have never tasted before, with a strong and fresh taste, mellow and refreshing. The overly strong taste pleasure overwhelmed the sense of smell, and even the vision and touch became dull.
"It's great! This wine must not be brewed by human hands. Is it something from the mythological era?"
Hearing Rider's praise, Archer also smiled leisurely. I don't know when he also crossed his legs and sat on the upper seat, shaking the wine glass in his hand with satisfaction.
"Of course. Whether it's fine wine or swords, there are only supreme treasures in my treasury - this alone is enough to determine the level of a king's character."
"It's ridiculous to comment on the way of a king based on the quality of wine. Archer."
"Indeed, if that's the case, Saber, who possesses the Holy Sword of the Stars, is more magnanimous than Rider?"
One refuted, the other teased. After drinking the wine that declared war, the Banquet of the Three Kings, no, the Banquet of the Four Kings, finally took on the smell of gunpowder of fighting.