Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"It's really troublesome."

Mumbling like this, Daimao backed away with the help of the (bfda) sword just now.

Indeed, if the fight continues like this, it is necessary to release the 'Sword of Victory Oath'.

However, at this time, the bullock cart galloping from a distance finally arrived at the battlefield.

With a roar and an unparalleled impact, the huge ox cart trampled on the ground of the port.

The already fragmented road surface was destroyed even more thoroughly.

However, such a crime seems to be a matter of course. After all, for that man, it is his mission to show hegemony and praise the kingship.

The King of Conquerors, Iskanbul, finally descended on the battlefield of the heroic spirits.

He waved the sharp short sword in his hand heavily, and there was an incomparably bold smile on the corner of his mouth, and that burly figure also burst out with the nobility that belonged to a king.

That is the ruler, that is the king, that is the strongest strategist in this world.

As the king of Macedonia, he, along with his 'friend cavalry', is showing his will on the land of Fuyumu at this moment.

Then, he asked the two heroic spirits present in that incomparably heroic tone.

"I am the Conqueror King Iskanbul, are you willing to join my army and share the honor of conquering this world with me?"

At this moment, in the shadow on the side, a girl named Reynis is watching the farce happening on the pier with a disdainful smile.

On the azure blue dress, there were streaks of light golden lines circling, and the complicated mantras made this girl bloom with a different kind of beauty.

However, no matter how magnificent this figure is, no one is qualified to appreciate it.

Almost dozens of magical barriers echoed around her, which had the effect of driving people away or protecting people, but more of them were still hiding her figure.

Even though she was out of the battle at the moment, Reinis didn't limit her magic power at all, and used all the enchantments as much as she could.

Just because this is the battlefield of heroic spirits, even if Gilgamesh killed an assassin, there may be other means.

As her master, only her own safety is the most important thing.

Clearly understanding this, Reinis who hid herself in the shadows was in stark contrast to Irisviel who was at a loss on the pier street.

She, the Patriarch of Archibald, a magician comparable to sex, is the real powerhouse, and Irisviel is just an ignorant girl who knows magic.

At this moment, a golden light echoed at her fingertips, and invisible magic power diffused from the girl's body, weaving a communication bridge towards the king in the Hyatt Hotel.

There was a slightly malicious smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and then with that incomparably sweet voice, she said softly to the king who was a few kilometers away

"My lord, the battlefield is already extremely complicated, do you want to summon Nero back?"

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"My lord, the battlefield is already extremely complicated, do you want to summon Nero back?"

The girl spoke softly, with imperceptible admiration in her words.

However, it was Gilgamesh's slightly indifferent words that responded to her.

"Aren't you the master, such a judgment still needs to be decided by the king?"

At this moment, leaning on the soft sofa in the hotel with extremely simple decoration, Gilgamesh gently sipped the red wine in the crystal glass, and said contemptuously.

In front of him, there is a magic circle drawn with golden lines, which is connected to Reinis's magic seal.

At this moment, it was through an extremely simple technique that the two people on different sides of Fuyuki City communicated.

There is no need to rely on technological equipment, even though Reinis is not ignorant of using technological equipment, but because she is afraid of communication leaks, she still chooses complex magic to construct communication with the king.

At least in this way, that guy named Emiya Kiritsugu won't steal his communications.

At this moment, Gilgamesh gently shook the scarlet wine in his glass, feeling the mellow fragrance, and couldn't help but smiled softly.

"Didn't you already have your own plan, don't worry about me, do your best, let me see the light of your wisdom."

Immediately afterwards, sipping the blood-like crimson wine, Gilgamesh gently cut off the magic with Reynis.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth couldn't help but outline a sinister arc.

"A boring bastard, how much pleasure can it bring me?"

Gently putting the red wine in his hand on the table with gorgeous patterns, Gilgamesh got up from the sofa, stared at the pier that was still blooming with magic power, and smiled softly.

"There are so many bastards who pretend to be kings."

Immediately afterwards, the proud king completely turned into bright dust, disappearing into the luxurious hotel like a mist.

At this moment, it was on the wharf that had been destroyed into ruins.

Even though this place has long been turned into such a dilapidated place, none of the heroic spirits, nor Reinis and Irisviel would care about it at all.

They came here for the war, and the destruction brought about by the war is a matter of course.

Then, the heroic words of the Conqueror, the utterly inappropriate words.

"I am the Conqueror King Iskanbul, are you willing to join my army and share the honor of conquering this world with me?"

That unrestrained will made the few people who came again couldn't help but be amazed.

"The rude person who interrupted the duel between heroes, what do you want to say?"

Arturia couldn't help yelling, with unparalleled anger in her words.

Even if it was because of Iskanbul's involvement in the battlefield that she didn't have to release the sword of the oath of victory, it was still an extremely huge insult to her.

And for that insult, the knights will definitely repay with the long sword in their hands.

"I am the tyrant of Rome, and I have no intention of collaborating with a guy like you."

The duel was interrupted, and Nero's face was also full of obvious anger. Like two lions, they glared at Iscambul on the bullock cart at the same time. The coercion that seemed to crush everything, It hit Weber's thin body fiercely.

"why is it like this!"

It was a miserable howl, uttered from Weber's mouth, with unparalleled fear.

"Why did you say your real name!"