Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Looking at Emiya Shirou, the eyes were clear and gentle. Hero King rarely said words of praise. He took out the healing medicine from his King's Treasure, and the holy liquid sprinkled it with strong vitality. Emiya Shiro's body.

Emiya Shirou's body began to heal. Although it was slow, the already weak life gradually became more energetic.

The King of Heroes looked up at the sky, and suddenly grabbed Emiya Shirou's body. After a few jumps, he escaped from the encirclement of the dead disciples, until he found a dilapidated building that barely survived and was tall enough to be a king. Finally, it stopped on the roof.

"Crack!"

The hilts of the two swords on the back touched together, and the blades bent instantly, and the golden sword became a golden bow!

Raising the bow in his hand high, Gilgamesh aimed it at the moon in the sky. The bow was fully drawn, and golden arrows shining with popular brilliance appeared in the full bow.

Let go, let go!

The golden arrow shot towards the moon at a speed exceeding that of the rocket. Under the dark night, a golden meteor attracted everyone's attention. After a burst of flashes, the meteor with its long tail broke through the atmosphere and reached the satellite. Orbit space!

The hero king stared quietly, and shouted proudly at the corner of his mouth——

"The fire of calamity fell from the sky, and the raging waves of Nabisdine came!!!"

The sword of the end summons the great flood of Nabisdin in the epic of Gilgamesh. This flood is also the flood of annihilation recorded in the Bible, and it is the legendary disaster recorded in the Shang Dynasty by the ancient oriental country!

The golden arrow stagnated in the orbital space and turned into a huge magic circle covering the city. The magic circle was clearly reflected in the sky, the central light flickered, and the star of destruction fell from the sky. The endless calamity was like the end of the world. There was the roar of the flood, and the tsunami of Noah's prototype engulfed the entire city! !

Sorrows are everywhere, howls are scattered, this tsunami composed of magic power whizzes past, involving all the dead and ghouls in the city, they are crushed to pieces under the huge pressure of the deep sea, and the high-rise buildings of reinforced concrete are washed away. Ping, the city created by human technology has turned into Zeguo in the blink of an eye!

After the great flood passed, the ocean transformed by magic gradually disappeared, and finally there were no living things left in this city...

The Dead Apostles and the Ghouls naturally couldn't stop the Ending Sword, but as the oldest of the three Dead Apostles, Bai Yigong managed to hold on.

The king had long been impatient, put away the ending sword, and took out the deviant sword that could 'create the world' just by swinging it!

However, just as the oldest king was about to release the treasure and completely kill Bai Yigong, a figure suddenly appeared behind Bai Yigong. The dragon-like power tore the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, who was exhausted from intercepting the flood, to pieces at once. In the opponent's hand, a treasure that can restrain immortality appeared, and with the golden light shining, it completely killed Bai Yigong, who had little magic power.

It was a thin man who was as beautiful as a woman, wearing an ordinary white linen robe, with a gentle and warm smile on his face.

That long green hair, that delicate but powerful body, is the figure that Gilgamesh will never forget even if he dies.

That is his best friend, his favorite, a friend who can share the throne and bed with him!

"Enkidu!!"

Calling out that name loudly, the oldest king dropped the Deviant Sword in his hand. Compared with him, this "creation" sword is nothing but weeds on the side of the road!

"Jill..."

With a soft voice like a woman's, the handsome boy softly called Gilgamesh's nickname.

Looking at each other, there is tenderness, nostalgia, and an indescribable 'love'.

"Come fight, Jill! Continue our fruitless fight outside the walls of Uruk!"

Enkidu cheered happily. He was summoned as a heroic spirit, and Gilgamesh was in a different camp.

But whether it is the oldest king or the "beast" shaped by this god, they are all happy and excited.

As long as you can see each other side by side, you will be satisfied!

Throw down the key of the king, throw down the end sword, and face your best friend, you don't need any of these things!

This time the Holy Grail War, the king has the strongest interest, not in the cup that is said to be able to grant wishes, but in front of him, the friend who rides the earth with him!

The Oldest King tore off his shirt, revealing the perfect and strong muscles, like the most exquisite sculpture of David. The way to fight with one's best friend is to show one's 'love' and respect for him only by fighting naked!

The oldest battle recorded in the oldest epic, in this completely destroyed world, unfolds again!

Chapter 0300 The Deceived Girl

The great flood triggered by Gilgamesh naturally woke up Liangyiluo.

In the haze, Liang Yiluo opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, stretched himself and sat up from the big red-based bed.

"Well, what was it just now?"

It is impossible not to feel such a large fluctuation of magic power. Through the magic connection with the empress, Liang Yiluo got the information she wanted to know from her.

"Has Gilgamesh returned to his original form?"

Frowning, Liang Yiluo's brain suddenly woke up, and began to think about the pros and cons.

"Fortunately, I don't know which magician actually summoned Enkidu. With Gilgamesh's current state, facing that most important friend, the possibility of losing both sides is the greatest."

After Wei Wei thought about it, Liang Yi Luo came to a conclusion.

Although Gilgamesh is very strong, in the current situation, his role is actually not great. On the contrary, his arrogant personality may cause deviations in Liangyiluo's plan. The King of Heroes suddenly changed sides, The possibility of chasing and killing Liangyiluo is not out of the question.

If this is the case, Liang Yiluo will have to call all his heroic spirits to fight together. Gilgamesh, who has no job restrictions and is serious again, is much more difficult to deal with than Karna .

"However... I am really grateful to Enkidu and that unknown magician!"

Liang Yiluo smiled lightly, thanking her without sincerity.

The palm of the hand on the bed suddenly touched the slippery coldness, Liangyi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked down.

The holy girl who had just gone through the coming-of-age ceremony was curled up in the smooth silk quilt, a tender white arm was exposed, and her thin shoulders were exposed. There was a sweet smile on the girl's face, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the air The obscene smell had gradually dissipated, only the faint fragrance of the girl's body remained, and traces of sweat brewed on Joan's delicate cheeks.

Maybe it was the waking up of Liang Yiluo that disturbed her, Joan of Arc turned over in a low voice, exposing a pair of crispy milk to the air.

He gently raised one of her bright wrists, gently placed it in the silk quilt, adjusted the quilt for the girl, and wiped the sweat stains for her with his fingers.

Joan's breathing is very steady. Through the contract between the two parties, Liang Yiluo can also feel that her magic power is recovering rapidly. Now she is sleeping, on the one hand, to restore the instinct of magic power faster, on the other hand, she herself is Unlike other Heroic Spirits, those with a physical body must eat and sleep.

Quietly got off the bed, put on her clothes, and Liang Yiluo walked out of the room belonging to Tohsaka Rin.

As soon as I opened the door, at the other end of the corridor, I saw the King of Rome standing against the wall.

"Thank you, Nero."

Liangyi Luodang smiled softly at her first.

Previously, Gilgamesh's treasure covered the entire city. If Nero hadn't resisted the excess power, this house, which was no longer protected by magic, would have been washed away by the flood long ago.

"Humph!"

Turning his head, the tyrant of Rome didn't even look at Liang Yiluo.

She just said lightly: "I just think this house is good. In this city, it is one of the few places where I can rest. If it is destroyed, I will have nowhere to go."

Liang Yiluo just nodded to her with a smile, expressing his understanding, he pretended not to see the slightly arrogant behavior of the King of Rome.