This is My Holy Grail Battle

Hammett guessed this way, at least he thought that Archer had such a bad character, a follower who pursued pleasure and had a distorted personality.

But what happened the next moment slapped him hard on the face.He saw the dead apostle who was chased by the agent ran to the side of the street and threw himself on a woman...

"Blood, give me your blood!" The Dead Apostle revealed a pair of scarlet eyes, looking greedily at the surrounding humans.

The next moment, before the dead apostle could stab his teeth into his neck, a golden long sword pierced his heart.While hitting him hard, he nailed the dead disciple to the ground.

"The bedbugs in the old days dared to devour humans. Who gave you the courage of the dead? The group of high gods?" Archer's bewitching red pupils were full of anger, "Bugs, you should lie on the ground and howl dying."

The dead disciple was struggling frantically, waving his limbs constantly, his eyes were full of fear.Swords, guns, swords and halberds, sixteen golden treasures mercilessly penetrated his body.If there is no Archer, although this Dead Apostle cannot defeat the Proctor, there should be no problem in escaping.

"The bastard should lie on the ground, look at the filthy soil, and then be wiped out!" Archer proudly raised his head, his scarlet and magnificent eyes were like two burning flames. "Hmph, bastards don't deserve to live at all."

Chapter 007 Archer

"Your Majesty, he is the agent..." Through the contract, the subject told Archer who this brave man who fought against the Dead Apostles was.

Archer originally thought that group of disgusting god servants, but now it seems that his human soul is extremely pure.This made Archer have a strange feeling for the agent, with a hint of disgust and appreciation at the same time.

Archer stood on the twinkling street lights, his wine-red eyes were like the most brilliant gems in the world, he raised his head proudly, and looked at everything in the world with contempt.He is a born king, and all the treasures and wisdom in this world are under his control.

But the treasures in the treasury are treasures, and there is a precious thing that has never been in the archer's treasury.But it is also the treasure that Archer has always wanted to collect, that is, the human beings who sing and sing courage.

The pouring rain hit the ground, and Gilgamesh looked at the agent in black with great interest.The rain fell across his strong muscles, forming a perfect arc and dripping to the ground.He didn't leave after killing, but he was saving the dead.With a cross drawn on his chest, the voice of prayer is solemn and skilled. Archer heard the sorrow in the heart of the agent, and he hid his emotions deeply in his heart.

The raindrops kept hitting the proxy's black clothes, and the deep sadness made Archer think he would cry, but the rain had already wet the proxy's whole body. Archer didn't know whether the water droplets across the agent's face were tears or rain.

"The dead are gone, so should the living." Archer saw that the agent was only praying for the dead body, and he ignored the dead disciples who had been torn into pieces. "Why don't you save that bastard?" He held his chin very curiously.

"I pray for human beings, not demons." The agent frowned and looked up, only then did Archer completely despise the other person's face.In other words, this guy is sad because the dead are human beings, and shed tears for the human beings infected by the dead.

Archer looked at the dead bodies lying on the ground, and Gilgamesh knew that they were human beings not long ago... First, he was extremely angry with the Dead Apostles, and then he became excited.

"Hahahaha!" Archer jumped while laughing, falling from the towering street lamp.The king overlooks the earth because he is high above, but now he is as tall as a mortal. "My king asks you, stupid bastard, what's your name?!" he asked with a smile.

"Alfonso," replied the Proctor.

The rain wet Archer's pure golden hair at the same time as he landed, and he lifted the barrier that protected him from the rain.Like Alfonso the walker, let the rain hit his handsome cheeks.

The king, who was drenched by the rain, was still so perfect.Thinking of this, Archer took out the golden wine set inlaid with colorful gems from the treasure house.A jug of wine, but only two glasses.

Archer said: "Cheer with joy, this king is actually walking with a bastard like you. Come, have a drink, this king's celebration wine. You, who defeated these bastards, should also be classed?"

"Yes." Although Alfonso was still hostile, he was obviously conquered by the king's aura.

Archer walked into the eaves of the shop with Alfonso to shelter from the rain. Outside the small shop where there was no one at night, he filled a glass of wine for the passerby. Archer raised his glass gracefully and sipped lightly.

There is only the most beautiful wine in this king's treasury, and I will reward you today.The agent drank the fine wine calmly, and the corner of Alfonso's mouth began to pull up slightly after drinking the clear wine.But he only drank twice, and after obviously struggling for a while, he stopped asking Archer for fine wine.

"Oh, only two glasses? Don't you think the king's wine is not good?" Archer asked.

"No, it's just that no matter how good the wine is, you can't get drunk." Alfonso answered briefly, which made Archer more fond of it.

'My lord, there are countless pairs of eyes peeping here at this time, please don't expose your treasures at will. '

Even though they have already had a big fight with Lancer, are you still sticking to such small details?Hmph, spoiled magician.

"Don't tell me, I almost forgot about those bastards who were peeping in the dark..." Archer gritted his teeth, and let out his angry voice into the darkness.

"I heard that all the people summoned by the Holy Grail War are heroes. This king thought so, but today it seems that there are a lot of bastards among the so-called heroes!" Archer met his best friend Enkidu during the Holy Grail War , so the expectations for the Holy Grail are one point higher. "Look at this beautiful land, look at these people in suffering. You are called by the Holy Grail, hailed as heroes, and enjoy the blood of human beings. Now that human beings are in trouble, why don't you people lend a helping hand?!"

Archer stomped on the floor angrily, as the cracks spread.He taunted the clouded city, targeting all the followers. "Although the Holy Grail admits that you bastards are heroes, this king thinks you are just a group of rats who deceive the world!"

'Your Majesty, please appease your anger. Hammett panicked, and was about to give advice but was slapped back by Archer.

'Shut up bastard, this is my business. '

"As far as this king sees, the so-called omnipotent wishing device is nothing but a false name!" Archer waved his hand, "It's an insult to summon you bastards together with this king as heroes!"

Originally, he just responded to the call with a playful attitude. After meeting Lancer, he started to fight seriously, and now his attitude has become serious.

Archer's roar resounded through the empty land, but no sound answered him.It was like howling into the calm sea, and nothing happened except for a tiny ripple.

No response?A bastard is a bastard, and the Holy Grail is but a fake made by a bastard.He turned his head in disdain, and then heard the sound of laughing.

Archer knew that the first servant to respond had appeared.It seems... a woman?

After the black mist passed, a burst of misty purple fireflies began to gather on the top of the street lamp. Before Archer turned his head to look, he caught a whiff of danger.This servant actually made Archer feel threatened!

"Drinking with a mortal, Gilgamesh? This doesn't seem to fit your personality." The wind was blowing, and the rain falling around seemed to be cheering for her arrival.

'This is definitely a caster, her magic power is extremely high, but her durability and strength are very low. The subject began to read, and told Archer what he saw. 'But why doesn't the caster stay in his own workshop?There is no reason. '

Gorgeous magic tricks, seductive voices, and luxurious robes.And... that disgusting smell, the witch's stink.

"Oh, the mouse hiding in the dark actually knows the name of the king? Huh!" Archer looked sullen, "Since you know, why don't you come to see the king?" He didn't look at the other party, because the other party is standing higher now , he would never look up at a mouse. "Standing on a high place and looking down at this king, do you want to die? You bastard."

Swish-!

Archer picked a treasure at random, threw it out from the treasure house, and smashed it at the 'caster' like a fly.

What happened next made people feel surprised. Although it was a magician, Caster took out the long sword directly.And Hammet just said that the opponent's muscle strength is low, but Caster actually cut the treasure he threw to pieces.

Archer didn't realize until now that what he threw out was a long gun.

"You are so brave to destroy this king's treasure!" Golden ripples filled the sky full of dark clouds, dyeing the originally pitch-black sky golden, like a sea of ​​gold.

"Oh? Noble Phantasm, it shattered when I touched it lightly. I thought it was just garbage." The witch taunted: "Since you are angry, pull out your eccentric sword!"