My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 149 Battle of Archers
A magic light curtain was projected on the wall, and the two figures in the projection looked at each other from a distance of a thousand meters away.

The young man with white hair and blond eyes is holding a nameless iron bow, and his robe is fluttering; the golden king has his arms around his shoulders, surrounded by a treasury behind him.

"Oh, it's going to be a fierce battle." Someone sat on the chair backwards, with his chin on the back of the chair, staring lazily at the magic light curtain, as if watching a movie.

Beside him, Miyu in casual clothes looked at her master, her brother, but turned her eyes to the man beside her from time to time:
White hair and black pupils, brown skin, strong muscles on the exposed arms, and the iconic lightning shape at the end of the eyebrows.

It is worth mentioning that Shuo Yue does not have such eyebrow features.

"Strange?" As if he noticed Miyu's gaze, the man replied casually without turning his head:
"When I was in Einzbern Castle, I pretended to be that guy. In fact, this is my real appearance...Of course, the soul is another matter."

Miyu remained silent, but in her heart she agreed with the man's last words.

Although she vaguely felt that Shuo Yue's appearance had changed, she could feel his love and compassion from the heart, just like the brother in her vague memory.

But this man is different.

Although his hairstyle was exactly the same as Sakuzuki's if he let down the lifted hair, but in essence, Miyu didn't feel the intimacy between them at all.It's as if this man has never met the girl 'Miyu' in his whole life.

Although she lost her mind for a moment because of her appearance and was taken away by him, the reason why she didn't try to escape was because she felt the throbbing of the spirit foundation.

It was as if some kind of will was constantly telling Miyu that the man in front of her was worthy of trust.

"You... who are you?"

"It's just an unnamed character. Although the restraining power thinks highly of me and even stalks and protects me, in the end I'm just a loser. All I can do is shift the responsibility to others."

"You are not my brother."

"Of course, and I also know that the guy who delayed the entire Holy Grail War for you didn't realize that he is not your brother."

"Not my brother? What are you talking about, my brother is..."

"From the beginning, the servant he summoned was wrong." The man interrupted Miyu's rebuttal, and said calmly, "Without the designation of the holy relic, his 'fate' with you is not enough to support the emergence of an abnormal servant like you."

"If the summoning ceremony is normal, the servants summoned by Shuoyue should be of the exact opposite type to yours."

In front of the stunned Miyu, the man's voice taunted someone:

"If he hasn't come to his senses...huh, he won't be as 'lucky' as me."

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The two figures looked at each other from a distance of a thousand meters away.

Shuoyue holds an unnamed iron bow in her hand, and her white robe flutters; Gilgamesh puts his hands on his shoulders, surrounded by the treasury behind him.

"Since you want to challenge the majesty of this king, then just try it, cook."

"So before the war, do you want to place some bets?"

Even though they were so far apart, the two were able to talk without hindrance.

"Oh? I want to hear what tricks you have as a cook."

"It's very simple, just bet on the outcome of this battle, and the winner is allowed to ask for a treasure from the opponent."

"Hmph, are you still coveting the king's treasure house in the end!"

"Where is it, I just want to change myself to a better bow."

"It's better to avoid it, idiot, I don't know if you have anything worthy of my collection!"

Unexpectedly, Gilgamesh, who was always proud, rejected Shuoyue's bet, and his raised eyebrows showed his impatience: "The last time I gave you the golden apple was already a favor from the king, don't push yourself too far, cook!"

With a bright golden light behind him, a long spear flew out, heading towards Shuo Yue's head amidst the sound of breaking wind.

Shuo Yue bent her bow and set an arrow, and shot it easily, but then, in the field of vision seen by clairvoyance, successive ripples opened up and reflected the night sky like a big sun.

"Since you like shooting, let's take these to your heart's content!"

With one command, the King's Treasure behind Gilgamesh revealed its brilliance to its fullest.

Although he agreed to an orthodox archer battle, for Gilgamesh, this was no different from his usual battle—it was nothing more than opening the 'King's Treasure' and throwing out the treasure inside.

As for Shuoyue, he was very familiar with such attacks, but this time, he did not use other means.

This is the sparring partner of the hero king Gilgamesh himself. Such an excellent training opportunity can only be answered with the longbow in his hand!
The 'clairvoyance' is fully open, and the eyes are like a camera to quickly capture the flying light and shadow, and then the projection magic is displayed, not for attack, but for endless ammunition supply, and the arrows are placed on the bowstring and fired like lightning, intercepting treasures one by one, and the fast ones even drag out afterimages.

As long as any one is missed, the place where Shuoyue stands will be bombed, so he must do his best to resist Gilgamesh's oppression.

After the bombardment of treasures ended, Shuoyue and Gilgamesh, who were a little out of breath, looked at each other without any timidity in their eyes.

"Oh, you still have a way, cook." Gilgamesh narrowed his snake eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in joy, "Although I don't know why you did the stupid thing of cutting off your limbs, but since you only want to use shooting to deal with me, then let me reward you!"

Accompanied by Gilgamesh's proclamation, "The King's Treasure" is further unfolded, and it looks like a golden wall standing behind Gilgamesh from a distance.

Countless Noble Phantasms shot out like machine guns, creating a tornado of light and impact between the sky and the ground.

A large number of Noble Phantasms in units of tens, hundreds, and thousands are constantly attacking the young man who is at the end of his destination.

or a gun blade,

or the axe,

Or the dragon-slaying sword,

Or the sword of perdition,
Or the bloody spear of the hero,
Or the hehelei light without form.

All the precious treasures owned by human beings, or in other words, created by human beings, their original scriptures, were thrown out mercilessly, just to tear up that tiny figure thousands of meters away.

There is no doubt that this is a curtain of hell that can crush people. Under such a terrible wall of sighs, no matter how resourceful a military strategist can be, they can only retreat lamentingly or face death.

The human brain cannot process so much information about treasures in such a short period of time, analyze their characteristics, and give corresponding solutions.

But Shuo Yue is not a military adviser, and he has no intention of seeing through them all.

Death was coming, and the only response the young man gave was the arrow shot from the longbow!
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(End of this chapter)