My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 170 Fallow Deer and Archer's Invitation

I haven't woken up yet, I haven't woken up yet, you didn't see QAQ...

Maintaining a posture similar to sitting and bending forward, Wei Bo closed his eyes tightly, desperately squeezing the strength of his whole body, trying to keep it natural while not moving a little bit, for fear of being seen by this hero king whose personality is very different from normal people. Something unusual.

"Hey, this kid is like a fallow deer with his eyes closed."

Whether it's a deer, a cow, a sheep, or a pig... let's go, I can't hold it anymore!
"Archer, let's forget it since he hasn't woken up yet." Kotomine Kirei's voice came from outside the door, and for the first time, Weber felt that the voice that hated the priest was like a heavenly sound.

Like this guy said, go away, you nasty Archer!

However, the next moment, he fell from heaven to hell.

"No need, I'm in a good mood, just wait here." As the stool beside him was pulled away, amidst the sound of armor colliding, someone sat on it and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Admiring the struggle of the fallow deer before dying is also a joy."

...was discovered.

This annoying king is definitely admiring the ugliness I forcefully cover up.

After realizing this, Weber simply opened his eyes, relaxed his body generously, and forced himself to look at the golden hero exuding awe-inspiring aura:
"Why are you arresting me?"

"Instead of begging for mercy, did you question the king instead? Interesting bastard." Archer stared at the stubborn Weber, with joy in his eyes, "It's because you stood behind the King of Conquerors at that banquet. The reason? This king didn’t even see the deteriorating filth on your body.”

"Metamorphosis... filth?"

"Didn't you realize it, bastard?" Gilgamesh said naturally, "If I had to describe it, the you I met in Warehouse Street were as disgusting as an ordinary bastard, but now, Although it still smells bad, at least it won't let me kill you like trampling on an ant."

"Hey!" Inspired by Gilgamesh's murderous aura, Weber shivered subconsciously, trying to avoid his gaze, but he restrained his eyes from turning.

If you look away, you will die.

Every cell and every nerve in the whole body sent out such a warning sign, so that the trainee magician didn't even dare to blink his eyes, but just blindly recalled the unwillingness and anger in his heart, and expressed it in his eyes among.

In the eyes of the oldest King of Heroes, this kind of aggressive gaze might really be as funny as a fallow deer wary of hunters, so much so that he patted his thigh and laughed out of joy:

"Interesting and interesting. I didn't expect there to be such a toy worth entertaining besides Kirei. Since this is the case, there is no need for me to have other thoughts—hey, bastard, are you interested in being my Master?"

"……what?"

The hostility in his eyes dissipated in an instant, replaced by stunned and puzzled. Weber looked at Archer in front of him, one of the best servants in this Holy Grail War, and subconsciously blurted out:

"Didn't you make a contract with Kotomine Kirei?"

"Hey, did you guess it just based on our conversation? Is it because you woke up too early, or did you finally start to reveal your talents?" Archer seemed to be talking casually, but didn't leave Weber time to think, "Don't worry about it. This lord, this lord naturally has the means to terminate and conclude the contract. So, have you considered it? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With this lord here, the Holy Grail is just something you can grab.”

"no need."

"...Maybe this king misheard." Gilgamesh's handsome face darkened, and he stared at the trembling Master with threats in his eyes, "Let me ask this question again mercifully— —Are you willing to conclude a contract with this king?"

The majesty of the top heroic spirit was like a tsunami surging, like a hurricane sweeping through, making Weber's heart into a mess, whether rational or emotional, they were all thrown out of the sky, unable to capture.

But even so, Weber still firmly grasped the string of 'reason'. His whole body was drenched in sweat, and he answered out of breath:
"In all fairness, as a master, no one would reject a follower like you—even I can see that you haven't exerted your full strength at all, you're just playing in this Holy Grail War with the attitude of a game .If you are serious, the Holy Grail War will be easily ended."

After a pause, Weber didn't add the phrase 'same as Shuoyue' into the sentence.

Conversing with this moody king, Weber thanked from the bottom of his heart that he was just an ordinary citizen, and that this was not the era before the Glorious Revolution.

"In this case, who gave you the courage to refuse this king's order!" Gilgamesh frowned, his face became more ferocious, "Could it be that you want to be like those bastards in the market, and put Is this king bargaining on iron scales?"

"No, Archer, King of Heroes." Weber shook his head and said, "It's just because I already have servants worth entrusting, that's all."

"Will you allow me to board your airship? As the Master?"

"Will you hold back your desire to fight heroes because of me?"

"Will you introduce me to your robe, your best friend? Even if I forcibly pull him up from his deep sleep, even if my qualifications as a master are completely unqualified?"

"No, King of Heroes, you can't do this—but I know that there is someone who can."

Even though he was in a dangerous situation, Weber still laughed, his eyes were gloomy but sparkling with brilliance.

"That is my unique Servant. Even if I am useless in the field of magic, at least I can strive to catch up with his progress. In this Holy Grail War, I will only sacrifice the Command Seals in my hand for him." .”

What a... disgusting bastard.

Gilgamesh looked at Weber who had forgotten the danger and was expressing his inner thoughts to his heart's content, as if he could gain infinite power just by mentioning that guy's name.

King of Conquerors, Iskandar.

Gilgamesh admitted that the man had an extraordinary charm, but being overwhelmed just because of this reason still made the arrogant king very unhappy, even full of murderous intent.

But he kept staring at the eyes of this weak master, looking at his eyes that gradually shone like stars.

The emotion in it... he's experienced it too.

Even this body made of spirit particles still throbs with the memories of that time.

The dazzling and illusory one, the one lost in my arms...

At the moment you disappeared from my arms, did the same galaxy flow in my eyes?
The killing intent in his heart dissipated like dust, and the ancient king turned and left without saying a word, brushing past Kotomine Kirei who was silently waiting at the door.

"Failed? Archer?"

"Hmph, this kind of miscellaneous repair is not even qualified to clean my bedroom." The King of Heroes snorted coldly, "Besides, the King of Conquerors is my prey, and it's okay to use his Master to defeat him. An insult to me and him, Kirei."

Obviously, he was still in high spirits before... Kotomine Kirei sneered from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.

"Then, let's activate the backup method."

"Whatever you want, I just want the result." With his back turned to Kirei, the golden hero waved his hand impatiently.

After receiving Archer's promise, Kotomine Kirei finally raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the immobile Webber in the room, and clapped his hands.

The skylight was opened, and the pool of water squeezed outside the window suddenly swarmed out and poured down, drenching Weber who was caught off guard.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Kotomine Kirei ignored him, and said to himself: "In the beginning, I wanted to tempt Rider's Master, let him and Archer cut off Rider's head, and then when he fell into the joy of obtaining the Holy Grail, I will appear again and let him lose his life in regret and despair."

"However, I didn't expect Rider's master to be so steadfast, and the king also showed mercy and didn't kill him directly—but it doesn't matter, the reverse is also the same."

"When Rider, who lost his master, tried so hard to break through our 'blocking' and break through this secret room, but only saw the body of the dead master, what kind of expression will the man who claims to be the king show on his face? , huh... just thinking about it makes me look forward to it."

Staring at Kotomine Kirei's weird smile, until the airtight door of the secret room was slowly closed, Wei Bo felt the water level instantly reaching his ankles, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to the bottom of his feet again—

Outside the door of the secret room, there was suddenly a noisy voice, as well as a familiar, heroic roar:
"Weber! Where are you kid, I'm here to save you! AAAAALaLaLaLaLaie!"

　TIP: Fallow deer: alert, native to Greece, Spain, Portugal, Italy and other places, it is one of the creatures that appeared in the Mesopotamian era.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)