Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Under the fierce attack, the seven-layered ring disappeared little by little.

One layer, two layers, ... the entire seven layers of rings were all smashed.

Only the last small piece is left, which is still maintained.

But it didn't last long, and a crack appeared in the middle!

But at this moment, the spear of thorns seemed to lose its strength, fell to the ground, and returned to Lancer's hands.

"Is it okay?" Shirou asked Lancer and put away the seven-layered ring of Blazing Heaven.But if Lancer didn't stop just now, Shirou really might not be able to stop the blow.

"Ah. No, now you are stronger."

"If I consume mana like this again, I will immediately turn into a doll." Lancer sat on the ground and gasped, "Hey, boy, the archer card you hold is very compatible with you, right?"

"Of course."

That's his own number, isn't it compatible?

"That means, he should be very similar to you?" Lancer asked again, closing his eyes, "There are not many heroic spirits as interesting as you, many of them are insane. At least in my opinion, the oldest hero king Gilgamesh is one, and there are some guys who stick to chivalry, boring, boring."

"Tell me, what's your card's real name? After I go back, I'll have to fight him for hundreds of rounds. That's more interesting than anything else."

"Emiya. Just call this, a boy with white hair, a heroic spirit who is awakened by his handsomeness every week."

"I remember correctly, your name is EmiyaShirou? What does it have to do with you? Could it be... Hahaha, it's really interesting, it's actually you, I understand." After lancer finished speaking, he found that the air was a little silent, looking embarrassed look.

"Stinky boy, you smile with me too, are you sad to see me dying?" Lancer put his hands on the ground and raised his head.

"No, I'm just thinking, when you die later, it's still the most dazzling national style to put a small apple when you dance on your grave. If you can die by my hands, you will be able to smile Jiuquan. "Even at this time, Shirou still doesn't want to be rude, "Your words are really gay, and I often seem out of tune with others because I'm not gay."

"Not bad, not bad. Since that's the case, I can rest assured. Although your spear skill is not too strong, it's still alright. I'm leaving. I can really smile Jiuquan, my wish has come true..."

The card popped out of Lancer, and his body turned into a doll.

Wang Jiang left, very peacefully.

Put the puppet in the dug hole, bury it, and sign Wallace.

Put it beside Berserker's grave, like this, Berserker should be able to be with Wang Jiang forever.

"Senior." Sakura took Shirou's hand and stood quietly by the side.

"He's a real man." Shirou sighed, and he wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He probably understood why Kiritsugu liked smoking, maybe he could really relieve his worries, right?

But in the moonlight, in the snowy night, standing so quietly, enjoying loneliness and a touch of sadness, is also a kind of situation in life.

It's just that there are always people who like to disturb him.

"The famous Gilgamesh card, if he knew the owner of this card, he would be so despicable and dirty, I'm afraid he would hack you to death along the way."

"Angelica."

The blond beauty Anjelica, at this time, was wearing a golden armor that was transformed into a woman's style. She didn't wrap all her parts, but there were not many existences that could allow her to use the golden armor for defense.

"Are fakes too embarrassed to buzz around here?"

"I thought you were the owner of the King of Heroes card. If you came to the front to disturb me, you must have a high opinion. I didn't expect to say such a vulgar language."

With a sigh, Shirou said, "I feel anxious for you. And with the habit of a hero king, you even brought Thor to fight with you. Did you feed your arrogance to Wangjiang?"

"Shut up, Faker!"

"Faker? I'm actually quite willing to accept this title, or you'd better call me, Faker the Great Demon King!"

Author's message:

Even recommended. . .Congratulations~~~~~~~~~~~~

The editor probably gave me a recommendation at the end, it's really not easy.

Thank you so much~~~~~~

Chapter 26 The king (ha) covers my shield, let's go!

"Faker dares to be arrogant in front of the real one, I don't understand who gave you the courage." Anjelica was expressionless.

This expressionless look is matched with this sentence, and it seems even more indifferent, as if completely disdainful.

But Shirou is very clear that this is not because Anjelica is disdainful, but because Anjelica has lost her emotions.She also died in the last Holy Grail War, but was resurrected as a doll.

It's really pathetic.

Shirou turned his gaze to Beatrice beside her again, his face was completely crazy, and he didn't recognize his appearance at all.

"Anjelica, what are you talking about with this scum who hinders Lord Julian? Wouldn't it be better to just kill this scum!"

Thor's hammer was instantly overflowing with the power of thunder and lightning, and the electric light was like a silver snake on the huge hammer, jumping and flashing, ready to strike Shirou at any time.

"Idiot, using this trick in such a place, is your brain broken? Stop it!" Anjelica's voice was a little annoyed.

Beatrice covered her ears and turned her head away with a dull look on her face.

"Are you the real one?" Shirou looked at Anjelica as if looking at a fool. He really didn't know what courage Anjelica had to say this.

"Are you the real product of Anjelica? Or the real product of the hero king Gilgamesh? Or both? I think it's neither of the two! It's obviously a doll, and you still claim to be the real product. Your soul is Incomplete, the emotion is lost, even the Heroic Spirit card is connected to the Heroic Spirit's seat, and he doesn't even have the slightest arrogance."