The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"That's right." You wrapped his arms around and pulled Irisviel into his arms, and said calmly.

Weber looked at the King of Conquerors beside him, and before he looked at Yu, who was hugging left and right, hugging two stunning beauties, blazing flames burst out of his eyes.

It was someone like Yu who occupied a lot of resources that Weber was forced to go on the road of disturbing the foundation. At this moment, a flaming torch appeared in Weber's hand, and he almost shouted the slogan of FFF.

boom--!

The Conqueror grabbed the oak barrel beside him, smashed the lid with a punch, and the fragrance of red wine permeated the air.

"Although the shape is strange, it is indeed a wine vessel for wine." The King of Conquerors took out fourteen bronze wine bottles, which were wine glasses used for drinking in the Han Dynasty of China.

The King of Conquerors scooped the red wine in the oak barrel into fourteen wine bottles with the wine scoop, then looked around and said in a bold tone. "The wine has been scooped up, the dishes are ready, it's time to enter, heroes."

"You actually hold a banquet in such a shabby place." Accompanied by a haughty voice, a dazzling golden light flashed, and Gilgamesh in hot clothes appeared on the vacant seat at the long table.

Seeing Gilgamesh appear, Saber and Kiyohime tensed up all over, and looked at her warily. After all, this was the master who went berserk after seeing Yu yesterday.

However, when Yu saw Gilgamesh's shirt and hot pants showing half of his breast again, he still showed his color.

But judging from Yuu's tense body and clenched fists, if Gilgamesh tries to summon the EA sword, what awaits her is probably an iron fist carrying planetary mass bombardment.

Gilgamesh had goosebumps all over his body, looked helplessly at Yu who kept groping her, and sighed softly.

"Be more respectful to the elders. What's wrong with looking like this? Only this one looks like Inanna the most. Learn from your other mother. How did Enkidu teach children?"

Hearing this, Yuu's face suddenly turned weird. Look at this, Gilgamesh healed himself and put on the forgiveness hat? But no matter what, it seems that there is no possibility of doing it.

"Hey, another mother, both of your parents are girls?" Weber looked at Yu with a bewildered expression.

Snapped--!

The Conqueror slapped Weber on the head, and said with contempt. "In the Age of Gods, isn't it normal for the goddess and the goddess to create offspring together? Fortunately, you are still a magician who claims to master the mysteries of knowledge."

Weber immediately covered his aching head with an aggrieved expression. He reckoned that there would be no Master with a lower status than him in this Holy Grail War.

The King of Conquerors ignored Weber's grievances, looked around, and said helplessly after finding no movement.

"It seems that the heroes are all here."

Chapter 217 The Banquet of Heroes

The picture above is Hassan's body

In the forest around Einzbern, Diarmuid and Lancelot sat together on the trunk of a huge tree.

Two heroes with highly similar life experiences confided their hearts to each other under the moonlight.

"The King of Conquerors has sent us an invitation. My king seems to have accepted the banquet invitation. I want to hear the king's thoughts on the Holy Grail, and then fulfill my long-cherished wish to die in her hands." The corners of Lancelot's mouth slightly raised, gently said with a smile.

Seeing Lancelot smiling with a gloomy face in front of him, Diarmuid showed envy and said. "I really envy you, the Holy Grail War gave you the qualifications to participate in the war at the same time, so that the misunderstandings in life can be resolved.

Lancelot had a trace of relief on his face, and after a while, he said in a serious tone. "Before that, Diarmuid, let's work together to rescue your Master."

In just two days, this glorious knight had already had enough of Emiya Kiritsugu's insidious and vicious methods, and there was no pressure for him to betray this temporary lord at this moment.

After all, the king he was truly loyal to was in the castle ahead, and he knew very well that if the holy lord knew about this, he would also appreciate his actions.

Hearing this, Diarmuid's expression changed slightly, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but when he thought of the bomb tied to Kenneth, he instantly suppressed these thoughts. "Sorry, I really can't risk the death of the lord."

Afterwards, the faces of the two knights changed drastically, and they received Emiya Kiritsugu's order to stand still.

However. The King of Conquerors said earlier that if he considers himself a hero, he will come to the wine table to have a showdown. As heroic spirits, they are already dead, and the only things they have are the hero's glory and their own souls.

"Do you even want to take away the glory of a hero, that killer!" Lancelot said in a flat tone, his eyes filled with killing intent.

For this perfect knight, even a temporary lord would not have the intention to kill him, but Emiya Kiritsugu did it, at least the current Lancelot wanted to kill him.

"Sorry, I have to accept the order due to the safety of my lord. It seems that you can only go to the banquet alone." Diarmuid's tone contained humiliation.

Emiya Kiritsugu's intention was obvious, to make them prepare to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack in the middle of the banquet, and they were forbidden to participate in the banquet.

However, due to the limited effect of the command spell on the heroic spirit itself, Lancelot can go to the banquet against Emiya Kiritsugu's request, but Diarmuid cannot go because of Kenneth.

"Let me accompany you. Anyway, what I left in history is not a good achievement. There are more stains, so it's no big deal." Lancelot sighed softly.

That is to say, but in fact the Platonic love between Lancelot and Guinevere is a beautiful love widely praised by the world, otherwise Lancelot would not be sublimated into a heroic spirit instead of a wraith.

"Thank you!" Diarmuid said in a complicated tone after being silent for a moment. He understood that Lancelot was taking care of his emotions, after all, heroic spirits would also become wraiths because of negative emotions.

Lancelot left voluntarily to prevent Diarmuid from being overwhelmed when he suffered humiliation alone and degenerated into a wraith.

Under the bright moonlight, the two knights looked at the ancient castle ahead and sighed softly.

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"Unexpectedly, only four people came." The Conqueror King sighed slightly, he was sighing for those heroes who gave up their honor.

"No, no, it's five people." A slightly immature voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone present focused their attention on the direction of the sound, and a figure appeared on the six vacant seats.

About eleven or twelve years old, dark purple shoulder-length short hair, lifeless amethyst-like pupils, wearing a black suspenders, showing a lot of skin Lolita appeared on the seat.

Looking at the female heroic spirit who suddenly appeared in front of him, the King of Conquerors gritted his chin and said in a puzzled tone. "From the breath, I can be sure that the little lady is a heroic spirit, but who are you? All seven heroic spirits should have appeared."

The purple-haired loli raised her right hand and covered the right half of her cheek. The white light slowly gathered, and a skull mask appeared in her hand.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Hassan Sabah, the nineteenth leader of the Assassin Group's Old Man in the Mountain."

"Uh...uh..." Weber looked at Hassan in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Aren't you already dead? You should have been killed by this heroic spirit!!!" Weber pointed at Gilgamesh and lost his voice.

"It's just the role of the treasure." Hassan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Weber jokingly, and smiled lightly. Behind her, Hassan, dressed in black and wearing a skull mask, slowly emerged.

gurgling

Weber swallowed, looked at the dozen or so Hassans in front of him in horror, and said frantically. "Could it be that we have been monitored by these guys until today?!"

Thinking that he was always active under the eyes of the assassin Heroic Spirit, and his life was always in the palm of his opponent's hands, Wei Bo felt chills all over his body.

However, after half a minute, no one responded to his question.

Weber looked around, except for King Conqueror who was a little surprised, everyone's faces were extremely calm, Weber said in a daze. "What's going on? Why didn't you respond at all?"

"Do you still need to think about it? Except for us, everyone probably knows the news that the assassin Hassan is alive." The King of Conquerors sighed. Fortunately, he is used to bringing Weber with him, otherwise Weber's body may already be in the sewer by now. Float in it.

Hearing King Conqueror's explanation, Weber understood the whole story with just a thought, and said with a blue face. "Before Hassan attacked Tohsaka's house, was it acting? To conceal Hassan's existence in order to assassinate the Master? Did Tohsaka Tokito and Kotomine Kirei work together?"