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

The King of Conquest smiled and nodded, but did not hide his meaning, but said bluntly: "Since you and I both call ourselves [kings] and refuse to back down

, it is inevitable that we will naturally do it!" "What we are doing now can be said not to be a Holy Grail War, but a Holy Grail Q&A

!" "Let's decide who is more qualified to be called the [Holy Grail King]!" "[Holy Grail

King], let's talk about it with wine!".

As he spoke, the King of Conquest refilled his spoon with wine and stretched out his hand to Kusuo Saiki, who was sitting in the distance.

Since this is regarded as a wine banquet, not to mention his little master, at least everyone who is invited by himself must drink wine.

Otherwise, this would go against the original intention of the so-called banquet

! In this regard, Qimu Nanxiong looked at Mordred beside him and asked

, "Xiao Mo, do you drink?" "

Drink! Of course you have to drink!" Mordred

stared at the two kings who were talking in the audience, and replied without hesitation.

As the son of one of the kings, he must not be ashamed, not only to drink, but also to win glory for his father, and to drink more than all of them!

The latter took it and drank it all with a grunt.

Then he turned to look at the Master beside him, and then at the empty wine spoon in his hand.

"Master, I've drunk this wine, what are you drinking?"

"Hmm, don't worry about me, I don't know how to drink..."

Although the wine is not bad, it is not top-notch, and this red wine of this era still has a spicy feeling when drinking.

took the wine spoon and handed it back to Iskandar over there, and re-entered the state of eating melons and watching the play.

And it was at this time, when the two kings were tense in the confrontation, the abnormal flow of magic gathered in one place, accompanied by golden light, and a familiar figure also appeared.

"That's the end of the nonsense, two bastards, a thief who has stolen the king's treasure!" a

calm, extremely arrogant voice sounded, and the third king who had descended in this world appeared.

"Archer, why are you here?!"

Artoria asked with some vigilance, looking at the slowly walking figure.

After all, this guy is not as good at talking as the king of conquest, he is extremely arrogant and does not listen to others, and may attack at any time, so it is better to be vigilant.

"Well, I met this guy on the road, so I casually invited. The

answer was not Gilgamesh, who had come here, but the king of conquest who sat opposite.

As the words fell, he turned to look at Gilgamesh, who was slowly coming, and showed a slightly smug smile.

"You're a little late, bling fellow.

"But after all, you are different from me, and you came on foot, so there is nothing wrong with that!"

Gilgamesh did not respond to the triumph of the conquering king, but looked around, showing a look of disgust, and an arrogant voice came.

"You have chosen to hold the [King's Banquet] in such a lifeless

place!" "How do you apologize for bothering me to come to such a place?!"

Hearing these calm words, Alice Fell was a little flustered, and Webber was even more unbearable, and fell directly from the pony and did not sit firmly.

It seems that the image of Gilgamesh, an arrogant king, left a deep impression on Webb last night.

"Don't say such a serious thing!" The

King of Conquest shook his head helplessly when he saw the appearance of his little master, it seems that he still needs more in-depth training!

In the face of the contemptuous attitude of the conquering king, Gilgamesh did not show a violent emotion as everyone thought, but haughtily reached out to take the wine spoon, glanced at the bright red wine inside, and handed it to his mouth.

It's just that when he was about to touch his mouth, he smelled the wine, so he stopped, tilted his head back slightly to show disgust, and said bluntly: "What kind of cheap color

is this!" "Do you really think that you can measure a hero with this kind of goods?"

King of Conquest: "Yes

, but this is already a very good wine in the local market." In

the face of sarcasm, the conquering king was a little distressed, after all, his lord was not a rich and noble person in this winter wood city, and in the magic world, he was only a student who was still learning magic, and his status was not too high.

It's already the best wine you can get.

"Hmph, you think so, it's just that you don't know what real wine is, you bastard!"

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and threw a disdainful look at the crowd.

As he spoke, golden ripples appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Webb naturally knew that this was the precursor to the Noble Phantasm he saw last night, and subconsciously took a step back.

The treasures projected from the King's Treasure are all relatively low-level and have not been liberated, but that is not something that their modern magicians can resist!

Only this time, it was obvious that Weber had thought too much, and what appeared from the golden ripples was not an attacking treasure, but a golden wine jug and seven golden cups.

"Look at it, and then remember, this is the so-called king's wine!" The

clear wine was poured out and filled five cups, one for each of the three kings, and two people eating melons and watching the play in the distance.

When Webb saw the extra two wine glasses, he thought that he would subconsciously wave his hand, but Gilgamesh, who saw this scene, did not pay attention to it.

After all, in his opinion, those modern half-magicians are not even qualified to be so-called observers.

gave Qi Mu Kusuo, that is also the other party's strength can be regarded as his initial recognition.

What's more, this wine cup was not intended for the masters present, but for other servants who might appear here.

Mordred, who took the wine glass, drank it all, the sweet taste made him taste a little, compared with the previous wine, the one he drank before could not be called wine at all, it could only be called garbage!

Well, if the Master doesn't know how to drink, she, Mordred, will reluctantly help the Master.

Saiki Kusuo, who was holding a wine glass, looked at the clear wine in the glass and smelled the fragrance that filled the air.

It is also the type of sake that is judged.

If you divide sake according to the way it is divided into later generations, it should be considered sake or fruit sake, and it should not have a pungency in it.

When I think about it, I look forward to the smell of sake.

What's more, this is still the collection of Jin Shanshan, a person with a collector's habit, so this wine must not be bad!

As expected, it is very good, without the pungency of the liquor of later generations, but the entrance is full of aroma.

Mordred: "emmmmmmmmm"

"Master, didn't you say you

don't drink?" "Yes? I just said I don't know how to drink, not that I can't drink."

Looking at Mordred's expectant little eyes, Saiki Kusuo smiled.