Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

This should not be the name thought up by the person in front of him patting his head, but a name with a deep meaning.

U, R, K?

Uruk?

"Gilgamesh?" Shirou asked tentatively.

"As expected of you, the guess is good. I guessed the name of this king with only so little information." Gilgamesh clapped his hands gently, his eyes full of excitement, "Then report your name. Well, this king will call you by your name, in the same way, this is the privilege I have bestowed upon you, so you don’t need to feel frightened.”

"Uh, Emiya, Emiya Shirou." Shirou scratched his cheeks, feeling that she was inexplicably strange.

"Huh? Emiya Shirou, then I'll call you Shirou." Gilgamesh took off his hat, and the golden armor suddenly appeared, "Shirou, feel honored to be this king's opponent."

With the golden armor already on his body, Gilgamesh is ready to fight Shirou more or less seriously.

"Shirou, run! Run!" Saber yelled, "I can block her attack at least once, otherwise, I will, I will... run!"

"No, I refuse. If I run away, won't you be finished?" Shirou looked at Gilgamesh in front of him, "But, if we are together, there may be a chance to escape."

If it doesn't work, then you can only survive by relying on that mysterious shield.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Shirou! Run away!" Saber begged.

"Are you finished? Saber? Hmph, women are indeed women, so weak. Look at Shirou's appearance, at least he's a warrior like that." Gilgamesh praised Shirou, but Shirou felt a chill in his heart.

"Please don't milk me! If you milk me again, you will probably beat me to death! And, Gilgamesh, um, aren't you a woman too?" Shirou said while holding his forehead.

"Well, so sometimes I also seem very weak and incompetent. I hate that kind of me." Gilgamesh finished, and there were several golden ripples behind his back.

Several weapons probed out from the ripples.

"That's..." Shirou was stunned, he just analyzed it a little, the lowest level is A-level Noble Phantasm.

He is only a C+-level capable general, Mo Xie, for many magicians, it is already unstoppable. The A-level Noble Phantasms in front of him are basically all famous ancient weapons.

Holy swords, magic swords, or spears, or guns, various types of weapons with cursed colors.

It's all there.

Shirou even has weapons that take a long time to parse and copy and may not be able to copy successfully, there are everything here.

"Come on, Emiya Shirou!"

With countless weapons shot out of it, Saber hurriedly jumped in front of Shirou and quickly blocked it.

"Saber, I didn't allow you to participate in my battle with him." Gilgamesh said dissatisfiedly, and more weapons shot out from the "door".

Saber is absolutely unstoppable, there are too many weapons!

Going forward alone, Shirou stretched out his right hand.

"Since you are my sword, let me be your scabbard anyway."

Seven petals bloom.

"The Blazing Sky Covers the Seventh Circle!"

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Chapter 25 Taking the Holy Grail as a Chip

The seven petals blocked countless Noble Phantasms, but the seven petals were also completely scrapped and broken.

Gilgamesh looked at Shirou's sevenfold ring with dissatisfaction.

"That guy taught you badly and makes fakes every day, but forget it. It's not bad to have a good fight with me, even if it's a faker."

Countless sects suddenly appeared, and Shirou's eyes were a little cloudy.

This is really, take the head to hit.

How do you win?

After thinking about it for a while, Gilgamesh felt that he was bullying Shirou too much, so he removed some.

"It might be better if you fight me as a servant, but you can only fight with a human body, hey..." As he spoke, Gilgamesh became bored.

"Are you looking down on me?" Shirou couldn't help asking, but it's better to look down on him and let them run away.

"That's not it, or do you want to try it?" Gilgamesh reopened countless doors.

Shirou wanted to slap himself, how could he be so stupid!

"No, no, just put some water in, I can't beat it." Shirou waved his hand.

"Well, doing what you can is also your advantage."

Gilgamesh's words almost completely regard Shirou as an opponent.

But in order to balance the combat power of the two sides, the water was forced.

Probably a [-]-level tuba took off the equipment, and then played against a [-]-level trumpet.

There is a saying in Shirou's heart that MMP should be said now!

"Saber, you step back first. If you go up, Gilgamesh shouldn't let the water out like this, right?" Shirou said with a wry smile.