Comprehensive manga: Saiki Kusuo, starting from tearing apart heroic spirits

A strong gust of wind blew, and Gilles de Ray, who was tilting his head up, felt a pain in his cheeks, which calmed his feverish expression a little.

Looking towards the place where the strong wind came, he saw Artoria wearing a blue and white knight's armor, holding a "sword that cannot be seen" pointed at him, and his face was very serious.

"If you say this kind of word to all our heroic spirits again, then my next sword, the next sword, will be merciful

!" "Stand up!"

Artoria's voice was cold, and it was clear that she was telling the truth.

All of their Heroic Spirits came here for the purpose of obtaining the Holy Grail, and the words of Caster saying that the Holy Grail had chosen him were undoubtedly an insult to all the wishes of all the Heroic Spirits who came here.

If the other party continues, it is now dark night, and she promises that she will definitely kill this guy with one sword!"

Have you closed your heart so much, Joan of Arc..."

Looking at this identical figure with a different personality from the one in his memory, Gilles de Ray was a little stunned, but he had no intention of continuing to entangle, but slowly closed his eyes and said with a private sigh.

"I can't help it..."

"Since I need a certain amount of stimulation therapy, then I will be prepared to come back accordingly."

"I swear, I will free your soul from the curse of God!" Gil

de Ray held out his hand to his chest and slowly bowed slightly to Artoria in a farewell salute.

Then, the figure turned into a blue "spirit child" floating in the night sky.

.............

Thinking back to yesterday's picture, I slowly shook my head as I watched the King of Conquest come to his castle carrying a wine barrel.

These two guys are no different, they are both madmen, but to different degrees

! And the arrogant golden figure who opened the map cannon as soon as he appeared yesterday, plus the red-haired troubled child!

This Holy Grail War is really a carnival of a group of crazy people...

But last night Caster said that Joan of Arc's face was the same as his own, so it wouldn't be his son Mordred.

After all, apart from her, there shouldn't be anyone who looks the same as herself.

While thinking, looking at Mordred, who was standing beside Saiki Kusuo and constantly "baring his teeth" towards him, Artoria then shook her head and denied her previous thoughts.

Mordred's stupid son, no one could have thought of him like this!Besides

, since she joined her Knights of the Round Table, she has always been looking for ways to strengthen herself and gain her own approval...

And just as he was thinking, a signature heroic voice sounded, interrupting her thoughts.

"Hey, Saber, don't be stunned, you can't be such a big castle, you really don't even have a place to drink!"

"Ahh

All emotions were also swept away, and he waved his hand helplessly and said, "Come with me!" Alice

Phil, who was following Artoria, turned her head from time to time to look at the red-haired master behind her, a little nervous, after all, this person had done that kind of thing to her before, can she not be nervous! Artoria

also sensed the nervousness of the person next to her, and softly reassured: "

Ellie, don't be nervous, since I'm being challenged by the most famous conqueror in history, Iskander, there will be no conspiracy.

Alice Field: "

It's not that I'm nervous..."

Despite this, Alice Phil was still intrigued, and had some questions: "Challenge?" "

Yes, since it is above board and there is no malice, it is to divide the position at the wine table, which is also a kind of 'battle'!"

The banquet was held in the middle of the castle, in the middle of the courtyard.

Last night's battle with Gilles de Ray didn't make it to the point.

The moonlight shines right here, and the gentle breeze blowing and swaying flowers all around it can be regarded as adding a touch of popularity to this quiet night.

Therefore, it is not shabby to be used as a place of reception.

Seeing this, the Rider Conquest King didn't care, and directly put down the barrel he was carrying, and sat on the ground with his ass, sitting opposite Artoria.

On the other hand, Qi Mu Kusuo, who came here, frowned a little.

As an authentic modern Chinese person, the soul really does not have this habit of sitting on the spot.

Reluctantly, he took Mordred to Alice Field's side, took out four small horses from the system space and distributed them to a few onlookers, and he sat down like an old monk and began to watch this great drama of kings.

As an audience, it is simply reasonable to find a good place to sit down!

The two kings sitting on the ground naturally saw this scene, looked down at the earth where they were sitting, and couldn't help but feel a sense of coldness in their hearts

... But the two didn't say much.

Shabby is shabby, the king is not limited to small sections!

"Bang!"

Iskander, the king of conquest, smashed the lid of the wine barrel beside him directly with his fist, and the mellow aroma of wine immediately wafted out and permeated the entire atrium.

"Goo-goo!"

Istandal picked up the bamboo wine spoon he was carrying, scooped out a full spoon and drank it first, revealing a cheerful expression.

Then, looking at Artoria, who was sitting on the opposite side, she spoke, "It is said that the Holy Grail is destined to be obtained by the most suitable person. The

King of Conquest changed his seemingly casual attitude before, and a very serious voice sounded, causing the whispering royal lords around him to instantly quiet down.

"And the battle that took place in Fuyuki City is a ceremony to select such a person, but if there is to be a selection, there is no need for bloodshed at all.

"As long as the Heroic Spirits can understand each other's patterns, then they will naturally find the answer!" said

the King of Conquest, picking up the spoon again, and scooping a full spoonful from the barrel.

It's just that this time it's not a drink all, but it is handed to Artoria on the other side, and motions for the other party to have a drink, after all, this is a wine banquet, if you only drink yourself, then it's nothing.

Looking at the wine spoon handed to him, Artoria, who regarded this act as a challenge, naturally didn't say anything, took the wine spoon and drank it all.

Seeing this, the King of Conquest also showed an expression of appreciation, took the empty wine spoon handed by Artoria, and only heard the other party say

, "So, do you want to try it with me first?" Rider!"

"Yes!".