Chapter 39：

Finally stopped.

Can be regarded as stopped.

Webber's fear of high altitude finally stopped, but he was embarrassed, but he ignited the arrogance and anger in his young and energetic heart.

"Rider—!!!" Roaring, roaring, like a wild cat with its tail trampled on, Weber yelled at Iskandar, "I absolutely absolutely— I want you to know that the master cannot be bullied! Be careful, I will let you out now!"

"Oh? You can try it now, boy." Iskandall smiled, completely ignoring the Lord's anger, and then pointed his finger at Saber and Lancer who were staring here.

"I...I...Next,, I will clean up you next time!" Feeling the gazes of Saber and Lancer, Weber shrank his head, his anger instantly turned into fear of life.

"Hahaha. So generous, this is my master." Iskandar put Webber on the chariot, and then slapped Webber on the shoulder with a cool smile.

After seeing Iskandar on stage, Shirou was ready to impress. However, before that, there was a message that he wanted to confirm no matter what.

And after Webber appeared on the battlefield, an arrogant voice with a strong feeling of disgust resounded at the warehouse dock: "That's it. That's it. It's really you, Mr. Weber Wilwitt. Stole the dignity. The holy relic of my teacher went to this remote village to participate in the war of magicians. Ha ha ha... Mr. Weberville Witte, you are such a bold disciple. It seems that my daily discipline to you is not enough, let you I have forgotten what a stinking stinky mouse you are. Okay, let me teach you the last lesson of being a magician. A magician's war at the cost of death!"

There is no doubt that this disgusting tone, and the voice that made Webber so afraid of trembling. Undoubtedly, it was Kenneth, one of the twelve monarchs, the first-level lecturer in the Spirit Division of the Clock Tower.

"It seems that there is no change in the Lancer group."

Shi Lang said silently in his heart.

Right now, in addition to Assassin, he has already recognized the Servant of this Holy Grail War. Although the master has not yet completed the confirmation, the purpose of this trip has basically met the requirements.

Judging from the direction of the Fourth Holy Grail War known to Shiro, if Assassin is still Hakman Hassan, he should have been ambushing here at the highest angle of view—the crane. Unfortunately, his position is too far away from the crane, and without the spiritual foundation, the naked eye cannot Observed so far away.

And a little fusion of spiritual foundation, he was exposed.

In addition, if there is no change in the Saber group, then Eimiya Kiritugu and his assistant Hisou Maiya may be ambushing nearby, but they don't know where. In the unlikely event that he finds himself in ambush here, he will most likely be considered a participant.

Eimiya Kirishu belongs to the kind of person who uses all means to achieve his goals. Although he is a kind person, once he finds himself, he is very likely to take the attitude of killing his mistakes and not letting go, with the ridiculous reason that he may be the "master". Sniper himself directly to death.

Without the fusion of spiritual foundation and flesh and blood, once a sniper shoots a Shirou, it is self-evident how he will end up.

So the goal has been basically achieved, let's withdraw quickly.

Shiro was about to leave the scene quietly, and was not interested in watching the live version of "Fate/zero".

Even less interested in listening to Iskandar’s taunts of Kenneth for defending Weber, and blew up his family, greeted Altria and Di Lumut, and caused anger on both sides, which caused Altria to blew himself up. Family door, telling yourself that it is the play of the knight king.

In addition, the direction of this wharf war is different from what Shiro knows. Altria and Dilumudo did not take off their armor throughout the fierce battle, resulting in the failure of Dilumudo’s release of the [Destroyed Yellow Rose]. , And did not cause incurable damage.

Shirou had already had the heart to withdraw, however, things were not so easy.

Altria's blew home, resulting in the appearance of two "kings" on the court, of course, Gilgamesh, who had written arrogance into his bones, aroused them.

Faintly, a golden light appeared on the court.

At the top of the street lamp bulb about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing a golden glitter armor appeared.

"If you don't put this king in your eyes, two people who are called'king' without knowing that the sky is high and the earth are thick, have rushed out overnight."

As soon as he spoke, Gilgamesh curled his lips extremely unhappily, showing his contempt for the three Servants facing each other arrogantly on his face.

Although Gilgamesh's arrogant attitude and tone were the same as the arrogant self-esteem of Iskandar, who had previously reported that his family had invited Di Lumut and Altria, it was fundamentally different.

Iskandar's voice and eyes are not as cold and ruthless as Gilgamesh.

Iskandall didn't seem to have expected that there would be someone with a tougher attitude than himself. He was quite flustered, scratching his chin with a confused look.

"Even if you speak badly... I, Iskandar, is still the most famous king of conquerors in the world."

"Heaven and earth dominate mankind, and the hero who can truly be called the king is the only one! The rest is just a bunch of **** who speak bad words!"

Gilgamesh simply made a declaration that was worse than an insult. At this moment, even Altria looked surprised, but Iskandar looked at it with tolerance, was a little surprised and sighed.

"For this reason, how about reporting your own name first? If you are also a king, you wouldn't even be afraid of being known about your reputation, right?"

As Iskandall was so gagging, Gilgamesh's blood-red eyes became more and more arrogant, staring at the giant man next to him.

"Are you asking me? Are you **** asking me?"

According to common sense, it is reasonable for Iskandar to ask Gilgamesh's real name, but to Gilgamesh it seems to be disrespectful to him.

This is obviously different from Gilgamesh's plan to hide his real name, and it's just Gilgamesh's blind emotional mania. The king of gold began to show his murderous aura.

"If this king told you to wear the glory of worshipping me, but you don't know my name, I can't help you because of your ignorance."

After Gilgamesh made this assertion, a strange and flaming atmosphere slowly rose up on his left and right sides-in the next instant, the sword suddenly appeared in the empty sky with a dazzling light.

Unsheathed swords and guns. They are all dazzlingly decorated, and they also emit magic power that cannot be hidden. Obviously it is not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a treasure.

Webber was scared. The invisible Kenneth also held his breath. Alice Phil, who was on the battlefield, was also nervous. Everyone present with flesh and blood, whether it is a magician or an ordinary human, saw so many treasures in front of them, all of them showed nervous expressions.

"However, before this-bastard, won't you come out? This king has already stood here, but you don't come to worship this king's glory. This is a crime of arrogance! The king must be punished!"

The golden king said such arrogant and cold words.

There seemed to be some Servant who hadn't shown up around here.

The Shirou who was about to withdraw from this area shook as he heard Gilgamesh's words.

Gilgamesh was only standing and talking, as if speaking to the audience, but Shirou had a feeling.

This is for him.

"This king, are there any other warriors hiding here?" Iskandar looked at Gilgamesh and asked aloud.

"Huh. You pretend to be a king, but you can't see how many **** are hidden here. How can you glorify yourself and pretend to be king?" Gilgamesh sneered coldly.

"Hahahaha—" Iskandar smiled heartily in the face of Gilgamesh's sarcasm, "The king, with lofty ambitions and striving for hegemony, why should we know and be omnipotent? Isn't this depriving subordinates of their power?"

"Heh. If so, it's just a choreographer who is pulling a group of **** and daydreaming together, how come the glory of the king said?" Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously.

"If you are omnipotent, take care of everything and yourself, work day and night, sleep and sleep at night, only for your subjects, not for the king." Iskandar smiled heartily. Confrontation.

Gilgamesh stared at the smirking Iskandar for a moment, and his contemptuous face gave an arrogant "hum" from his nose.

"The king must not be insulted! Bastard, you have violated the king's law! Be the king!"

"Hahahahaha! You are the king, and I am also the king, why did Wang Xun descend on me? You are the law, and I am also the law, why do the laws prescribe me?" Iskandar smiled heartily and didn't care.

Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light.

"Hysteria."

After spitting out two words with contempt, Gilgamesh stopped looking at him, and stared at Shirou's position altogether.