Infinite Throne

   Chapter 725 "Heavenly Palace Uruk" (5K)

   "So weak."

   "So weak."

   "So weak."

   So weak...

The three words    echoed in the empty palace.

   There is no special echo structure in this palace.

   The echo lingered for so long.

  It was just a simple sentence for a long time. In the ears of Yi Rin and others, it was like saying: Weak.

  Irin's face sank.

   Even he was a little uncomfortable.

   Because of the man sitting on the throne, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised and naked.

Who is he?

   A question mark appeared in Irin's mind.

   But the knowledge that Heroes had instilled in him allowed him to know the most basic concept.

  —Master and Servant.

   The Holy Grail War is, after all, a magical ritual.

   An ancient magic ritual.

   In the concept of magic, anything that can use the word "ritual" is not ordinary magic.

   First, it requires a lot of preparation, tedious preconditions, and a lot of magic support to complete a magic ritual.

  The Holy Grail War...or the Holy Grail Ritual, is one of the best.

  Irin suddenly understood why there were no similar records in any of the clock tower books. Bathemello, or a few of the monarchs, had planned this magic ceremony for a long time for a certain purpose, and they even hid all the relevant information in advance, so as not to let Yi Rin find out.

  The Holy Grail War is a large-scale magic ritual composed of seven masters and seven followers.

Seven masters, with the help of rituals, at a specific place, at a specific time, with the help of holy relics or other props, from the past or future timeline, summon a soul body called "hero" and return to reality . The seven groups of people fought hard, and the group that survived in the end was entitled to the Holy Grail and made a wish that must be fulfilled.

  When Irin had this knowledge, he felt that this Holy Grail must be a piece of shit.

   Anything related to "wish" is not a good thing.

   Having said that, in Kanzaki City, Gaya Kotomi's body, twisted into that thing, seems to have the meaning of "Holy Grail".

   It seems that no matter what space or world they are in, there are always people who work tirelessly to get something for nothing, to get this "universal wishing machine".

"boring."

  Irin made a simple evaluation of this in her heart.

   Back to the current situation.

  Irin noticed that the way they are currently summoned seems to be a little different from the serious Holy Grail War.

   They are indeed seven "Servants", but it seems that the only one who summoned the seven of them into this world is the blond man on the throne who looks very arrogant?

   Merely... Alone?

  After a brief analysis, Irin noticed the scary part.

   "click."

   in silence.

   Grumpy, red hair with strange Chinese character tattoos on his back, couldn't hold back. The sound of gnashing teeth rang out.

   "What kind of dog are you—"

   When the red hair said the first word, Yi Rin began to bow his head in silence for the red hair.

   "The weak ray of heroic spirits, courting death."

   He looked like a man with golden light all over his body, and his contemptuous eyes narrowed.

  In an instant, something called "Momentum" swept the entire palace.

  The torch in the palace shook wildly.

   The splendid pillars began to tremble.

   In an instant, Yi Rin felt like a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, and his knees bent a bit, almost kneeling on the ground.

  chichichi—

After    the throne, a circle of space ripples suddenly floated up.

  Golden chains pierced out of the ripples with a sound of metal symphony.

  The style of those chains is almost the same as the black chains that dragged Yi Rin into the lake, the only difference is the color.

  Gold is obviously a lot higher.

The end of the    chain was sharp, and the redhead was just about to rage when the chains pierced through the redhead's hands and feet without warning, making him unable to move.

   "Humble reptile, did this king allow you... to make a sound that tarnishes this king's ears?"

   Kaka Kaka.

  The chains bound the red hair into a strange shape. The chains that were constantly twisted were deeply embedded in the muscles of the red hair. Drops of bright red blood dripped to the ground along the gaps in the chains.

   When the others heard this, they quickly lowered their heads and expressed sympathy for what happened to the redhead.

  Apostles are a group of creatures who play the rudder at the wind.

   At the moment when the red hair suffered, they already understood that this man actually has the strength to completely overwhelm them!

   Even Milian frowned and said nothing.

   "Kneel down."

   The man on the throne sneered and waved his hand. The red hair was pulled over the palace by the chains, and the whole person was torn into a "big" shape.

   Among the seven people, a woman with long brown hair and freckles on her face knelt down on one knee with a silent expression.

   She is a strange woman who moves at the speed of sound in Uk Town.

  Irin then knew that it was a woman.

  Irin thought she was a man before.

   This is a big misunderstanding.

   The others looked at each other, motionless.

   Kneeling, too embarrassing.

   If you don’t kneel, you feel like you will die.

   "Heh, the weak heroic spirit from the future." The blond man swept his gaze over several people one by one.

   He first looked at Mi Lien: "You have inherited the title of 'king', you can calmly accept the mercy of this king and avoid kneeling."

  Million was taken aback.

   Then, the blond man looked at Kotomine justice again, he closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said: "The cause of boredom, forget it, you don't have to kneel."

   "Thank you, thank you."

   Kotomine just looked a little confused, but he still hesitated to say thank you.

   doesn't seem like a bad guy.

   Kotomine justice thought to himself.

   "Honorable King."

   Beside, Gu Tianqing did not wait for the blond man to look at him, but he was a bachelor, and knelt down on one knee, still with that smirk expression on his face.

  The golden retriever man's gaze skipped over the face of the Grand Governor of Bol.

   just ignore it.

   Grand Governor Bol stared, but she didn't dare to speak.

   Finally, the golden retriever's gaze fell on Yi Rin.

   He frowned slightly and stared at Irin's face for a while.

   In the end, there was an interesting smile on the face that had been tense, as if the whole world owed him money, hatred and contempt for the whole world: "Interesting. This king is looking forward to your performance."

   After saying that,

   In the ripples behind the golden retriever, a handful of gorgeous weapons, like anti-aircraft guns, emerged.

The end of the    weapon pointed directly at the only Grand Governor of Bol who was not approached.

   This means, everyone can see it.

You are not eligible.

   Either kneel or…die!

   "Call—"

  Polda took a deep breath and knelt down.

   "See my king."

"very good."

   The first meeting of the Master and the Servant, who was happy with Da Puben, finally came to a successful conclusion.

  The poor red hair, like meat that is ready to be skewered on the bonfire, is still chained in the air.

   Looking at his twisted facial features, he seemed to regret it.

   He even wondered if it would count if he knelt down now.

  But Golden Retriever didn't speak, and we didn't dare to mention it, so we could only stand still.

  Redhead closed his eyes and simply pretended to be dead.

   Don't look at the serious bleeding, but in fact, with red-haired physique, he can't die even after a day or two.

   His brain is not as good as Irene, and he is still combining the "knowledge" in his brain with the current situation.

   Actually, Irin soon understood.

   The normal Holy Grail War is a Master with a Servant.

Why?

   is very simple, because normally, modern magicians, or modern magicians, their magic power can only allow them to maintain the consumption of a Servant. There are only two in the sky, and it is impossible to have more. The magician himself would be sucked to death.

   But the Golden Retriever sitting arrogantly on the throne in front of him actually summoned seven servants from the Heroic Spirit Throne by himself!

   Even if these seven Servants look weak in his eyes, they are still seven!

   Quantity makes up for quality.

   From this point of view, it can be seen that the "magic" of the golden retriever is ridiculously high!

  The palace is now a strange sight.

   Except for the red hair strung into forks, Gu Tianqing and Bo, who were kneeling on the ground, were all standing well.

   This differential treatment is too obvious.

  Ball felt a lot of resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack.

  Golden Retriever didn't speak, and she didn't dare stand up.

  The golden retriever on the throne looked at the seven people and sighed: "You guys are too weak."

   Golden Retriever's eyes are like those of a high-level human being, looking at the ants on the ground with contempt.

Does    need to be emphasized over and over again!

  Irin was silent.

   He secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time was evaluating the Golden Retriever's strength. Converted to the measurement method of the apostles, it is about equal to several Henry Zhang.

   Calculated for a while.

  Irin gave up, he really had no way of estimating.

  The redhead is the top 100 in the world, the superman among the human beings, but in the hands of the golden retriever, he looks so vulnerable and weak.

   After a while.

  Irin opened her eyes, her heart was dumbfounded.

   Maybe, only the "Knight of Apocalypse" that exists in memory can compete with Golden Retriever.

   "Either."

  Golden Retriever had a disappointed expression, waved his hand, and seven rays of light of different colors flew towards the seven people of Yilin.

  咻.

   The light flashed, and Irin felt that something had bitten on the back of her hand.

   When he looked down, there was an extra red engraving on the back of his hand.

The    engraving is composed of three parts, and the three parts are engraved in different shapes to form a complete pattern.

   looks like a non-mainstream tattoo.

   Don't say it, it's pretty good.

   Just when the engraving landed on Yi Rin's hand, Yi Rin felt his brows rise, something seemed to be propped up, and he felt uncomfortably swollen.

   "It's a Command Spell."

  Irin ignored the changes in his body for the time being. He looked at the pattern on the back of his hand in surprise, frowning, and was a little surprised.

  According to the knowledge instilled by Heroes, Irin recognized that it was something called a "Command Spell".

  The Master and the Servant establish a master-servant relationship by relying on the Command Spell.

There are three    Command Spells in total, and they have a lot of effects. But the most fundamental function is that the Master uses it to restrain the Servant. Every time a "Command Spell" is consumed, he can force the Servant to do one thing, even if the Servant himself resists it. Simply put, through Command Spells, the Master can do whatever he wants to the Servant.

Another function of    is to greatly enhance the combat power of the Servant.

   In the rules of the Holy Grail War, how to properly use the Command Spell is also a compulsory course for every Master Magician.

   Actually, according to the rules, most Masters will only consume two Command Spells.

  Because once the three Command Spells are consumed, it is equivalent to the way that the Master has no restraint on the Servant.

   Servants can also completely release themselves.

   And now, Golden Retriever actually returned the Command Spell to Irin and the others.

   "In other words, is he confident that even if he doesn't pass the restraint of the Command Spell, he can eat them to death?"

  In an instant, Yi Rin understood Golden Retriever's thoughts.

  Golden Retriever seems tired. Leaning on the throne alone, he raised his head and stopped looking at Yi Rin and the others. His eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he seemed to be staring aimlessly at a corner of the palace, which was empty.

   After a while, he waved his hand in a bored way and told a few people to get out.

   Except for the poor red hair still strung in chains, the others did not dare to stay and left the palace quickly.

  …

The moment    stepped out of the palace.

   Fresh and thin air blows in.

   reflected in the eyes of all the followers, it is a cloudless sky and a magnificent city with an ancient atmosphere everywhere.

   They are currently on the top floor of a palace.

  The palace is made entirely of huge stones, stacked together. There are many retro reliefs on the surface of the stone. There are some exaggerated people and beasts on the reliefs. If you look closely, you can read along the reliefs, which seems to be a picture scroll describing a magnificent epic.

   And this kind of relief, all over the surface of the palace.

  The palace is not very high, it is like a pyramid, and the layers are high, about 20 stories high.

  The main hall where the golden retriever is located is a straight staircase going all the way down.

   Each level of stairs is half a meter high, and normal people have to work very hard to get to the top.

   "How does this kind of building look like the style of prehistoric civilization."

  Irin frowned, looking at the surrounding environment.

  The city is surrounded by high walls.

  The area of ​​the whole city, from the perspective of several modern people in Yilin, can only be regarded as a small city.

  While Yi Rin looked at the environment, Grand Governor Bol snorted coldly, turned into smoke, and disappeared in place.

   The remaining few people walked down the stone steps, step by step, until they finally reached the ground.

  Irin didn't want to be too conspicuous, so she just walked away.

   He always felt that there seemed to be something in the air, giving Irin a strange comfort.

   Yeah, comfort.

   Assuming Irin is a fish, he seems to be wandering back in the ocean.

   Assuming he was a bird, it was like returning to the sky.

  Here, Irin has the illusion that she can take off at any time, and her whole body is fluttering.

After    walked to the ground, Kotomine looked at Irin and Gu Tianqing with a just and vigilant look.

   "Hello, my name is Kotomine Kotomine. I thought you were here... Forget it, anyway, now I think we should temporarily truce."

   Hesitating for a while, Kotomine just looked at the faces of several people, and finally bypassed Irin and Gu Tianqing, came to Milian, and stretched out his right hand.

   "Million Artoria X Pendragon."

"what!"

   Kotomine just heard Milian's name, the hand he just held was released instantly, and he took a few steps back: "Pendragon... So you are..."

  Million shuddered, and Kotomine's fair reaction slowly raised a question mark.

"Oh?"

  Irin noticed Kotomine's fair reaction, and his heart moved.

   Without waiting for Yi Rin to use the usual method to get some information from the other party's mouth, Kotomine Justice turned a little pale and left in a hurry. As for the Sonic girl, her indifferent gaze swept across the faces of the three of Irin, and soon followed Kotomine justice and left.

   "I won't bother you anymore."

  Gu Tianqing spread out his hands, chuckled lightly, with an expression like I was a well-intentioned person and not a light bulb, ready to leave.

   "You should think clearly about how to give me an explanation."

   Yi Rin squinted his eyes, looking at Gu Tianqing's back, his eyes shone with a dangerous light.

Gu Tianqing paused, he turned his head and smiled unabated: "Trust me, you will know soon. Haha, this is a fateful encounter, I think we should all enjoy this moment with our hearts and feel the heavy and heavy weight of fate. fragrance."

   "Stinky God Stick."

  Irin Asaya Tianqing raised his **** in greeting.

   "Thank you for the compliment."

  Tianqing Gu left.

  Irin and Milian looked at each other.

  The two are quite familiar with each other, and there is nothing embarrassing, so they temporarily formed a team and wandered around in an unfamiliar city.

   This is indeed a prehistoric city.

  In the city, there are many residents, smiling, walking on the streets.

  The buildings in the city, most of which are made of stone, are one-story bungalows, and some are even mud houses, which are very simple.

  The civilization here has no currency yet. Yi Rin noticed that there was a market in the city, and the people in the market exchanged food, coarse clothes, and copper weapons for various materials.

   The unremarkable Bronze Age?

Do not…

  Irin really thought so at first. Perhaps in this city, except for the golden retriever, the rest are ordinary residents.

   Until Irin saw:

  A slender man, easily carrying a ton of stones, passed by at the speed of a 100-meter sprint champion;

   A woman in shabby clothes, reciting words, and then a fire was born out of thin air;

   A child with a dozen clay pots floating above his head, happily playing on the roadside;

   A group of court priests in bright clothes and in ancient magician robes floated in neat rows from the air;

  From outside the city, several local natives, using a primitive wheelbarrow, pulled the corpse of an unknown creature with a length of nearly six meters, screaming with excitement, ready to chop some meat and exchange for supplies;

   Several noble palace priests, commanding the soldiers, pushed the magic cannons engraved with magic patterns to the city wall, and then the soldiers easily carried the tons of magic cannons with one hand.

   These scenes opened the eyes of Yiren and Milian.

   This style of painting is wrong!

  The city is not big.

  Irin walked around halfway in shock.

  Beside the palace, Irin learned the name of this ancient city from a standing stone tablet, from the ancient text symbol.

  -"Tiangong Uruk".

   There is also the signature of the stone tablet below.

   - "The Fifth King of Uruk, Gilgamesh".

   (end of this chapter)