Get stronger from the type month

Chapter 115
sanctuary church.

Kotomine Kirei put down the phone in his hand, came to the church prayer stand, and patted it hard.

The resulting sound caught Joan's attention, and she cast puzzled eyes on him.

Under the shattered prayer table, there is a base made of gold and gemstones hidden, with a hexahedral dent on the top.

"What is this for?"

Joan of Arc looked at the pattern on the base, and it was undoubtedly the masterpiece of Heroic Spirit, completely inconsistent with modern times.

"Later...you will know!"

Kotomine Kirei stomped on the floor under his feet, found the hidden compartment and opened it, and took out a hexahedral crystal that was emitting blue light inside.

Without a moment's hesitation, he placed the crystal into the indentation.

In an instant, a violent storm of magic power surged crazily around the base, and the buildings in the church made a sound of fragmentation.

Seeing this, Joan quickly unfolded the holy flag, used her own strength to contend with the magic storm, and finally suppressed it in a small area.

The spells were made by Merlin, the equipment was provided by Gilgamesh, and the magic crystals were saved by Ai Luo himself.

When the three things come together, the powerful magic power erupted can even defeat some weak heroes.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing!"

Joan of Arc said that she had never seen such a crazy priest, and she suddenly made such a big noise, and she agreed to hide it.

Kotomine Kirei didn't reply, but calmly pressed the button next to the base. He had known for a long time that this saint would hinder him in every way.

Who told him... to be from the red side!

Several treasured swords shot from behind at high speed, knocking down the holy flag in Joan's hand, and the unrepressed magic storm smashed the top of the church in an instant, soaring straight into the sky!
"This king is still thinking about what made you ask for help. I didn't expect it to be just a little girl who is the judge."

Gilgamesh walked slowly, and the King's Treasure behind him unfolded to six doors of light.

After ten years of nourishment by the Holy Grail, even if he leaves the Holy Grail, the magic reserve in his body is enough to support a battle of full liberation without much consumption.

"This is Ailuo's request, so I ask the king to help me and stop Joan temporarily."

Kotomine Kirei began to manipulate the technique with all his heart, and the height of the magic beam of light stretched wildly upwards.

Joan of Arc did not dare to act rashly in the face of Gilgamesh. The man in front of her could easily kill herself. This was a warning given to her by revelation.

The magic beam of light climbed to the highest point, and exploded into countless blue light spots with a loud noise, falling from the sky.

At the same time, all the heroic spirits hidden in Fuyuki City have an inexplicable perception, as if... they have been exposed!
In the Holy Church, Kotomine Kirei held seven freshly released photos, on which were the faces of all the Heroic Spirits of the Black Fang, and they were taken after they were captured.

"King Gilgamesh, please take these back, I need to have a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Saint."

Kotomine Kirei took a long breath, calmed down his shortness of breath, and handed the photo to Gilgamesh.

Then, he turned his gaze to Miss Joan who was aside.

Gilgamesh took the photo and glanced at it. After seeing the familiar green-haired figure, he immediately disappeared into the church without caring about his royal demeanor.

With heavy steps, Kotomine Kirei walked towards Joan of Arc, and said with a stiff novel.

"Miss Joan, you don't want to see the world destroyed, do you?"

……

In Ai Luo's house.

Gilgamesh hurried back here, saw a few people drinking tea on the table, took a photo on the table with his palm, and pulled out a green-haired figure from it.

"This king wants this person, and no one is allowed to disturb him, understand?"

His eyes were extremely red. For so many years, Ailuo hadn't seen anyone who could make Gilgamesh in this state.

Picking up the photo on the table and looking at it, the tea in his mouth just spewed out instantly, why does this person look so much like Enkidu.

Wiping his eyes carefully, yes... this is Enkidu!
Then he picked up a few other photos and looked at them one by one. The one with the bow step was a black-skinned man. Why did he look so much like Arjuna?
Ai Luo remembers it very clearly, because when he was playing FGO, he was also stabbed in the back by this guy, and he had already reached the Three Treasures before crossing.

Looking at the gun rank, the blue tights and the red magic gun, you don't even need to look to know who this is, it is the blue spearman who is spinning and rushing.

When I saw the steps, I almost spit out again. Isn't this Achilles?Another heroic spirit of an exceptional level, it seems that there are not many godlike ones on my side.

The heroic spirit of the sword rank is Gao Wen with outstanding performance, and his strength is not bad. With the blessing of the number of saints, he should be able to maintain a normal state.

As for the final technique and kill, Ai Luo breathed a sigh of relief after looking at it. These two are still within the specifications, and the technique and kill that he entrusted to him should be able to solve it.

"No...these ranks are occupied by people, so doesn't that mean that Enkidu is Berserker?"

After looking at the photos, Ai Luo makes a miraculous discovery.

It seems that there is no class suitable for Enkidu other than the Berserker, which means that it can only be a Berserker.

"Wang You, you have to be careful this time, if the car overturns because of waves, I will definitely look down on you!"

After reading the composition of the opposite camp, Ai Luo rubbed the center of his brows and felt a little headache. If he didn't have Gilgamesh, Merlin, and King Arthur on his side, it seemed that he would really be killed by the opponent.

Arjuna, Achilles, and Enkidu, the three exceptional levels completely suppressed their own side, and only Karna and Hercules still had the strength to fight.

When the others met, they were completely crushed and beaten.

In addition, there are powerful swords and guns on the opposite side, and in terms of overall quality, the opposite side wins!
"It's okay, it's okay, I opened and hung up in advance..."

Thinking of this terrible fact, Ai Luo was glad that he did not let Merlin and Artoria go.

Emiya Kiritsugu had already returned Avalon to Artoria, and with the blessing of the scabbard, no matter who he faced, he would be invincible.

"Is he... coming too?"

Karna also found the familiar figure, and couldn't help lowering his head, looking forward to the night's battle.

Destined enemy, let's fight to the death again in this Holy Grail War!

"Just kidding, it's hard to say goodbye to this king's best friend. You have to put up your spirits. The battle between me and him will definitely reappear in the mythical battle!"

Gilgamesh's face was extremely serious. Enkidu, who wanted to face the berserker with his posture, had only a [-]-[-] chance of winning.

If the opponent regains the monster form and regains the power he lost, it will become seven or three times.

To defeat it, Gilgamesh also needs to get serious and show his strongest posture to face this best friend!
(End of this chapter)