Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1808: Guided night party
Late night, around 11 o'clock, somewhere along the river channel of the Weiyuan River flowing through Dongmu City.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, an ancient chariot pulled by two black bulls suddenly landed on the ground.
Next, the tank disappeared showed a tall and thin figure. ——It is exactly what Ito Cheng has seen before, conquering the king Iskandar and his master Weber Velvet.
At this time, Weber Velvet, like a frightened woman, hugged Iskandar's waist tightly, pale.
"It's really rude, obviously an inviter, and didn't actually greet the guests at the scene." One-handed grabbed Webber's collar and looked at Iskandar from his waist. The empty riverbank said quietly.
"I said long ago, don't come, don't come, this is the enemy's trap, you don't listen, now it's okay." Weber's face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Well, for the invitation, as a heroic fighter, there is no reason to refuse." Iskandar said indifferently.
Just then, Iskandar's expression slightly moved, and he looked away.
Then at the next moment, a black cat walked slowly by the side of the gun holding red and gold guns.
"Cat??" noticed that Webber also turned his head and looked over, then shouted in amazement.
"Is it a demon?" Then, as if remembering something, he said not much certain.
"It's really a timid guy." Iskandar whispered. "The name of your hero should be weeping."
I heard a ridicule and laughed bitterly. Did not speak.
To be honest, he didn’t expect that his strength was enough to compete with the heroes. Even Ito Cheng, who could defeat him after opening the inherent enchantment, would use this method to participate in the "night party" organized by him. Too unworthy of his identity. But the matter has come to this point, and can only admit his fate, followed with a scalp.
"Conquer the King, did you bring wine?" At this moment, the black cat's mouth moved slightly. Said a slightly strange sound.
"I brought it with me, but I won't give you this guy who doesn't even dare to come here." Iskandar patted the half-man-shaped oval barrel placed beside him. .
"It doesn't matter," the black cat said quietly.
During the talk, the black cat came to Iskandar and Weber and stood still.
"Call, call..."
However, at this moment, a burst of air breaking from far and tight, gradually clear and audible, came from not far away. Then the blue and white light flashed, and SABER in a conservative skirt armor appeared beside everyone.
SABER's eyes turned. He looked around, then frowned with a slight disappointment.
"Welcome." The Black Cat looked at SABER and welcomed him.
"What a heroic little girl. Are you interested in joining my ranks and becoming my courtier?" Iskandar looked at SABER up and down with a bold smile on his face.
"Conquer the king, you are going to be disappointed. This SABER is just like you, and the king of a country. As a king, she will not become a minister of other kings. Unless it is a defeater." Before waiting for SABER to speak, a black cat-like expression appeared on his face.
"Oh?" Iskandar's expression flustered, and he looked at SABER with more interest.
Obviously, to conquer the king, being able to conquer a king is a great cause worthy of praise. It is worth his efforts.
"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in the Holy Grail War and obtained the rank. You, young SABER." Iskandar smiled. But the tone is full of serious self-introduction.
"I am the King of the Kingdom of Britain, Altria Pendragon." SABER replied awe-inspiringly.
"Oh? Is the king of Britain?" Iskander, who got the answer, surprised and surprised. "This surprised me so much. The knight who is famous all over the world turned out to be a little girl."
"Then try the little girl in your mouth to conquer the king." SABER heard the words, flashing a rage in his eyes, lowered his body, and said in a calm voice ready to go to war.
"Okay." Iskandar smiled fearlessly, at the same time pulled out the short sword of the waist sword-the sword of Sepulut pointed at SABER.
In a flash, an urgent breath filled the scene.
"Guests haven't arrived yet, is it really okay to ruin this night party now?" Just as SABER and preparing to go to war, the black cat's weird voice echoed again in the field.
"It doesn't matter, this can be regarded as entertainment before the night party." Iskandar heroically said, but in terms of the fighting atmosphere on his body, it was still slightly lower.
"Then I will leave blood on my body." SABER replied without any sign of weakness.
"It's too bloody, or drink the bar." Black Cat chimed in.
"Little girl, dare to have a drink with me?" Iskandar glanced at the black cat, then smiled directly at SABER.
"You can call me King Arthur, or Artoria. Call me again with that name, and I will definitely teach you a lesson." SABER said with great energy.
"Okay, I was rude before." Iskandar smiled. Immediately, the sword of Sepulut was inserted back into the waist sword, the other hand clenched a fist, and the fist hit the lid of the wine barrel.
"Bang."
The next second, wood chips flew, and a faint aroma of wine wafted from the wooden barrel.
Iskandar sat down next to the wine barrel, took a long bucket of ladle from one side of the wine barrel, put it into the bucket, and scooped out a spoonful of wine. Before reaching his mouth, he simply put it Swallow it in one bite.
Then put the wooden spoon in the bucket again, scoop out a spoonful of bright red wine again, and hand it to SABER.
SABER looked at Iskandar and also sat down on the grass on the river bank. After taking the wooden spoon, the wine in the spoon was also exhausted.
Iskandar then took the spoon from SABER and put it in the bucket again. Scoop out a spoonful of wine. However, he did not hand it to the black cat with Ito Cheng fine Divine Power Pingyi, and the one standing next to the black cat as a guard, took the spoon directly in front of him and drank it.
This seemingly unintentional neglect is as if the two are barely saying that they are not qualified.
However, no matter whether it is SABER or not, I think there is nothing wrong with Iskandar’s behavior, and it is natural to accept the current development.
"The feast of the kings..." the black cat whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
After the wine was over thirty, I handed the wooden spoon to SABER’s Iskandar and suddenly said in a very serious tone, "I heard that only qualified people can get the Holy Grail."
In an instant, the breath around was stagnation. It became like a plateau, making Weber who came out here feel that it was difficult to breathe.
"And the ritual of selecting the qualified person is this war in Dongmu. But if you just watch, you don’t have to bleed. If you are the same spirit, if you can recognize each other’s abilities, then, then I don't need to say it." Iskandar, ignoring the changes around him, continued.
SABER took the wooden spoon with impoliteness. After drinking the water from the spoon, he asked quietly, "So, first of all, who are you stronger than me?"
"Exactly, there is a real contest in the name of "King", but in this case, it is not called "Holy Grail War", it is better to call "Holy Grail Q&A"...in the end. Knight King and Conqueror King, Who on earth can become the'king of the Holy Grail'? This question can't be more appropriate to ask wine cup." Iskandar's tone was still serious.
"You are excluded." The black cat turned his head and looked at him.
"That's fine, I just have to fight the winners between them and win again." Nothing was affected by my exclusion. The tone was still full of confidence.
"And, the changes now. Isn't that what you want to see?" His eyes stayed on SABER and he said softly.
Although it is not obvious, I do feel that everything that is happening now is guided by the guy beside me who temporarily approves the cat skin. It's just that I don't understand why he did it.
"Ah, there is still a person who claims to be the "king" here." Then, Iscandal laughed mischievously and said to himself.
"Just stop here, bastard." And at the moment Iskandar's voice fell, a voice filled with delicacy immediately rang in the field.
The golden light then flashed, revealing a new figure.
The person is about 1.8 meters tall, slender, and wearing a golden armor made entirely of gold, with a beautiful face, not like a human being. Blonde hair with golden pendant on the ear. A whole body except for the black lining connecting the armor, the only bright red cloak that is not golden hangs behind him, and gently swings under the blowing of the night wind.
The coming person is no one else, it is the king of ancient Uruk who is known as the golden sparkle--, Gilgamesh.
SABER's brow furrowed again when he saw the person.
"eventually is here again." Black Cat smiled.
Gilgamesh did not look at the black cat. The directly walked next to SABER and sat down on the grass on the river bank.
"It's really because you chose such a broken place for a feast. Sure enough, it's a bastard, and that's the taste. It hurts me to come here specifically, how do you thank you?" Gilgamesh said coldly.
"Well, although the place is broken, but the scenery is pretty good, the venue is very open, it is suitable for us to drink and fight." Ito Cheng, who didn't wait for the cat's face to be dull, said, handed the wooden spoon with red wine in his hand Gilgamesh's Iskandar said in an interface.
"Come on, have a drink first."
Gilgamesh heard that it was surprisingly not talking, reached for the wooden spoon, and drank the liquid in the spoon.
"What kind of bad wine is this, actually using this kind of wine to fight between heroes?" Gilgamesh said disgustedly.
"Really? I bought it from the market here, a good wine." Iskandar said.
"You think so because you don't understand wine at all, you bastard." Gilgamesh sneered. A golden vortex appeared next to him, and then a golden wine bottle inlaid with red gemstones spit out of it, which was taken by Gilgamesh and placed on the ground.
"Look, this is the "Wine of King"."
Talking about at the same time, Gilgamesh took three gold wine cups also inlaid with finely crushed stones from the golden vortex, poured the colorless transparent liquid in the golden wine bottle, and distributed it to Is Kandar and SABER.
"Oh, I'm so moved." Iskandar, who didn't mind Gilgamesh's tone, took wine cup and took a sip.
"Oh, delicious!!" Iskandar opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.
This appearance also aroused the curiosity of SABER, who also bowed his head and took a sip. Almost instantaneously, a fragrant and strong scent that was different from the one she had ever drank and a kind of wine filled her heart instantly.
"Awesome, this is definitely not a wine made by humans, it is God's drink." At this time, Iskandar's unending praise rang again in SABER's ear.
"Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ Whether it is wine or sword, only the best things are stored in my treasure trove-this is the king's taste." Gilgamesh gently shook the wine cup in his hand, Smiled.
The words are full of sound.
"What a joke." But at this moment, SABER's roar suddenly sounded.
"I am tired of hearing you boast about Tibetan liquor. You are not like a king, but like a clown."
"Unspeakable, a guy who doesn't even understand wine is not worthy of being king." Gilgamesh said with a sneering look at SABER, who was full of gunpowder.
"Okay, you two are really boring." Iskandar smiled bitterly. Then he twisted his head to connect to the previous topic and continued, "", the best in your wine can only be matched with the cup of treasure. Unfortunately, the Holy Grail is not used to hold wine. Now we are conducting a holy grail question and answer to consider whether we are eligible for the holy grail. First of all you have to tell us why you want the holy grail. As a king, try to convince us that you are eligible for the Holy Grail. "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile users, please read.)