The decisive battle meeting was over, and everyone stood up from the long table as if they were running away.
"Hahahaha... Come on, Xingchen, cheers!"
"Hahahaha...fuck it! After drinking this cup, there are still three more!"
"A good drinker, as expected of you."
"If you don't get drunk after a thousand cups, you're not bad either..."
The devilish laughter of the War Lord and the Sun King, which was comparable to a brainwashing song, still echoed in the Dendera Temple. The two toasted each other, mixed with some shameless and boastful words.
But their ears were so damaged that everyone could no longer listen.
After these two people met, they talked about each other's business every day. Instead of imitating heroes, they liked to talk about their bravery in the past. Everyone was already tired of it...
However, the two pretenders were a very strong group, and no one dared to disgrace them. When listening to their bragging, they could only maintain an awkward but polite smile.
The best way to deal with it is to resign in time to avoid tormenting your ears.
Seeing that this group of people was about to run away, in this business, without an audience, the fun would be at least half lost. Renn put down his wine glass and hurriedly shouted:
"Don't leave. We were just discussing business matters, and the dinner was only halfway through."
Tatou Tatou scratched his head: "Haha, no need, I am already full."
"It's time for me to take a shower. I can't bear the heat during the day, so I'll say goodbye first." Miss Sanzang sneered, and hurriedly pulled her school girl and Nitocris away together.
"Tomorrow is the decisive battle. I want to adjust my condition."
"Hmm, I want to rest early and prepare for the decisive battle."
…
No one wanted to stay and cheer, so they all found excuses to leave.
King Da Mao and Scathach were even more lazy and perfunctory. After discussing the business, they left without saying anything. They were very familiar with Ren, and of course they had no time to listen to his nonsense.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be in a cold mood, everyone was eager to leave. Ren stopped laughing and stared at their backs, deliberately reminding them:
“It would be a shame not to be able to enjoy the food.
Time is running out and life is short. Tonight may be the last night for many people. If you have any last words, remember to tell them quickly. If you are late, you will have no chance."
Everyone: "..."
When he said this, it was as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate.
The good mood of successfully escaping was suddenly reduced by half.
Sanzang, Leonardo da Vinci, Touta Tawara and others glanced at the soldier leader with a dark look. You must have done it on purpose, this guy.
But he was not wrong. Regardless of victory or defeat, many Servants will disappear after tomorrow. The difference lies in whether they are killed by the enemy or return after winning the final victory.
After this reminder, everyone can’t help but feel a little heavy.
Fighting, separation between life and death, blood-stained battlefield... everything seems within reach.
The journey has gone through ups and downs, with ups and downs, but the banquet in the world has finally come to an end.
With so many thoughts in their minds, everyone quickened their pace and left the Dendera Temple.
Although the words are a bit ugly, as the soldier master said, while there is still some free time tonight, the heroic spirits can deal with private matters, if there are any private matters.
"King, are you not satisfied with tonight's food?" Bedivere followed Arturia and asked with a confused look.
Wang...she rarely leaves the banquet in the middle of the meal.
"It's okay, there's too much meat and it's a bit too greasy." Dai Mao Wang had a cold expression and gave an average evaluation of the dishes.
You may have thought it was nothing before, but during this time, Ren's superb cooking skills whetted your appetite. Although there were many types of barbecued meats at ancient Egyptian dinners, they were simple and greasy, with too few ingredients and rough processing techniques, which were incompatible with modern society.
No, she doesn't like it a bit.
She rubbed her stomach, which was still a little empty, and muttered dissatisfiedly:
"Really, why doesn't that guy cook the food himself?
A few days ago, we agreed to prepare some delicious food in Egypt to help me get married, but I ended up picking up girls on the way, and no one could find me when I got here... I just ran out today, and as soon as I came out, he mocked me, this kind of brother..."
This kind of brother should really find an opportunity to give him a few beatings.
Seeing her complaining endlessly about Ren letting her down, Xiaobei was startled for a moment. He stared at her, a little lost in thought.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Arturia was a little embarrassed when she found Bedivere staring at her in a daze, with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was looking at some kind of rare animal.
got used to.
She was used to complaining to her roommates on the campus of Melova University in the main world about how her cousin was disobedient and unruly, which made her angry... She became a bit verbose.
"It's nothing. Wang rarely showed his emotions like this before."
Bedivere came back to his senses, looked away, and whispered in a soft voice.
"In the past, you buried many things in your heart, and you would not talk to the knights. You kept a strict attitude and maintained the most strict and fair attitude as a wise king. Sometimes, being perfect would make people feel unreal, even scary.
I don't have any opinions, nor am I wise, so I can't judge whether you are right or wrong.
But at least I know that that is not the lifestyle that a normal person, a flesh-and-blood person, a young girl in her prime should choose."
"..."
King Da Mao was silent for a moment, "Um...did I look childish just now, like an immature girl?"
"Immature? Sorry, I can't see that."
Xiao Bei shook his head, with a knowing smile on his face, "But now when I stand next to you, I feel much more comfortable and natural.
At least, the feeling you give me now is that you are first a girl, a sister with a troublesome brother who needs to be disciplined, and then a king, not the other way around.
I believe Kaiqing (one of the Knights of the Round Table and Artoria’s sworn brother) will be very happy to see this situation."
He felt that this king made him like and feel more at ease than ever before.
She has not forgotten the past and let go of her obsessions, but she is truly on the right track, not confused, and has goals. Her fighting spirit and belief are burning in her eyes, and she has even regained the precious things she had given up and suppressed when she was a king...
Xiaobei actually doesn't know what miracle happened that allowed her to radiate such vitality.
The return of the king exceeded his imagination of her best appearance.
But that didn't stop him from blessing her.
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"Thank you."
Arturia saw the knight's approval, and his heartfelt affirmation made her very satisfied and happy.
But when she thought of Kaiqing's death in the round table fight and the Lion King's ruthless orders at that time, her eyes narrowed:
"Sir Bedivere, my most loyal knight, this is the end of the journey, let me accompany you on the last journey!"
"Okay, my king."
The knight showed a smile that was still as gentle as the sun after a thousand years of running and going through many vicissitudes of life.
Having lived for more than 1,500 years, the fear of death buried deep in my heart disappeared at this moment.
Just like before, as long as he is by the king's side, he will be fearless until the end of King Arthur's legend...
The slanting moon hung high, and the sea-blue night was dotted with countless stars.
Outside the Dendera Temple, the crowd has dispersed.
The moonlight was bleak, but Scathach did not leave. She leaned against a stone pillar in the corridor, casting a graceful shadow.
As they were walking forward, the dragon-slaying hero slowed down everyone for a while and glanced back:
"Is the queen staying here specifically to wait for her man to go back with her?"
"Has God Odin given you instructions before?" Scathach's ruby-like pupils looked up at the night sky, "You were too obedient in front of him."
"No instructions."
Sigurd's glasses reflected a gleam of light, "The soldier master is mentioned in the books left by the family, but he only asked future generations to try their best to help if they meet him and there is no major conflict.
In addition, my wife mentioned that when God used his clairvoyance to peer into the timeline, he happened to meet an unknown existence in the turbulence of time and space, which left a deep impression on him.
After that time, Lord Kami gave the title of Valkyrie to his daughters...and my wife was one of them.
Of course, he also said that the name has been left behind and recorded in the history of mankind. We owe each other nothing, and if we can't see each other, we will see each other."
"..."
Scathach frowned and began to think. She knew that this dragon-slaying hero had a relatively indifferent personality and seldom talked nonsense.
But she didn't understand the specific meaning of this message, which seemed to be a reminder.
"What's the meaning?"
"Sorry, I don't know, that's all in the notes."
Sigurd's attitude was cold and he walked away without any intention of explaining.
He really didn’t know what it meant, there was too little information, and God Odin accidentally encountered an unknown existence in the chaotic timeline, and intercepted some information...
He himself seemed to be very wary and unwilling to get involved too deeply.
The great god did not force the match between the soldier master and the Queen of Demon Realm.
All he did was to create opportunities and eliminate any unexpected interference after the two of them saw each other in eye contact. However, he would not intervene if the war leader and the queen did not call.
The situation is very delicate right now.
"Human Burning" has seriously interfered with human history, the balance has been broken, time and space have become chaotic, and the various bosses have planned and competed with each other, causing the past and future of this world to become a mess.
God knows what the future will be like, but the soldier master is definitely an important figure, so the Queen of the Demon Realm will definitely be one of the lucky ones in troubled times.
With her here, Northern Europe has the upper hand...
It’s not in vain for God Odin and them to take the risk of offending the beast of disaster.
………
Everything was silent, and a crescent moon hung outside the window, emitting a hazy light.
In a certain chamber of the temple, the lights have been turned off.
Ren hugged the queen's slender and smooth waist, recalling the lingering relationship of the previous two hours, and kissed her forehead:
"My dear, you are so beautiful, but that's it for today."
We're going to fight tomorrow, so we can't be too obsessed with beauty.
"You still know how to exercise moderation."
Scathach said angrily, her fair and shiny face covered with red clouds, she leaned on her boyfriend's shoulder with an intoxicating gaze, "Get some rest quickly and conserve your strength."
In fact, a Servant generally does not need to rest, but he is still alive, and it is not good to indulge too much.
"I know, actually there are some benefits to this."
Ren chuckled affectionately in her ear and said, "At least you have enough magic power. You don't need my support tomorrow, and you still have enough magic power to support a battle."
He is the male Master, and Scathach is the female servant. Through the exchange of body fluids, magic power can be replenished.
At least during this period of time, with his efforts, the magic power in the Demon Queen's body has been filled to the point of overflowing...
"You." Scathach blushed even more when she heard this, but she didn't talk back. She stroked his face with her little hand and looked at him dreamily, "Promise me not to die."
Who is most at risk tomorrow?
The death rates of Ren and Ra Er are definitely among the top three. It would be too dangerous to challenge the main god, especially if they basically have to fight to the death with the Lion King.
If a main god is forced into a desperate situation, you can't imagine what she will do. Anyway, the Lion King can drag anyone below the main god to die with him.
"Don't worry, I..." Ren stopped mid-sentence.
Flags cannot be erected randomly, and erecting flags before a war is a dead end.
He hugged her and lay down together, covered her with a quilt, and said only one word to her.
"Stop thinking nonsense. If you have the energy, why not try to capture Morgan Le Fay alive tomorrow and take him to the Kingdom of Shadows to be our maid or slave?"
"..."
The Queen of Demon Realm was speechless for a moment.
This sentence completely destroyed her brewing worries and uneasiness.
"Do you still want to marry that witch?" the queen said quietly.
It is said that men like the new and hate the old at their core, but he changed his attention so quickly, which still made her feel a little sad and bitter.
Ren hugged her waist from behind and sniffed the fragrance of the queen's hair: "No, I will not marry her. Two wives are enough."
Two regular partners are enough, but he can't take care of more.
He is very carefree and can love two or three women, but it is impossible to love twenty or thirty women at the same time, unless he only cares about his kidneys and not his heart.
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"Yes, if you go to whoring, you have to pay for having a lover, and sleeping with your wife is free."
"..."
Scathach was completely speechless.
Forget it, marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog, she can be considered his wife anyway. At least, he did not perfunctory her, he would be responsible for her and fulfill his obligations as a husband.
A man's nature is to increase his chances of reproduction, and the best way to restrain his animal nature is to enhance his social nature.
In the future, she should work harder to be a good wife and change him little by little.
Good men are not born, but are disciplined and cultivated... The queen had to admit that there was some truth in this statement.
The piano and the harp played harmoniously, and the two fell asleep embracing each other.
A night of silence.
The next day, when a ray of morning light broke the night, everyone woke up from their deep sleep, and everything became noisy.
The heat wave spreads in the oasis under the scorching sun, people are crowded, and mythical beasts roar.
The Egyptian army gathered in front of the pyramid, and they quickly formed several neat square formations. The armor blades were filled with cold air, and the strong iron-blooded evil spirit lingered.
Ramesses was vigorously preparing for war and expanded his army. He specially formed the Ptah Army, which together with the original Amun Army, Lai Army and Seth Army, plus mercenaries composed of Nubians, Shardans, etc., had a total of
4 legions, more than 20,000 troops.
In comparison, although the number of people is about the same, the 20,000 troops of the Mountain People are a little less powerful.
The Sphinx Legion is even more spectacular.
As the king species, the starry sky sphinx took the lead, with more than a dozen thermal sand lion beasts as generals, followed by hundreds of ordinary sphinxes, gathered together like small hills.
Each of the mythical beasts is huge and impressive, no less powerful than the two human legions.
Sigurd, Leonardo da Vinci, Tripitaka, Omotata, Arash... Many heroic spirits quickly gathered and stood at the front of the three legions, looking up at the top of the pyramid.
The sun is shining brightly, and the surface of the pyramid is shining brightly.
With everyone looking forward to it, the war leader and Pharaoh Ramesses II climbed up the stairs and headed towards the top of the temple step by step.
"There's no need to keep the sun."
Ren was wearing a star attire, with white hair flying, and a powerful magical aura at the crown level soaring into the sky.
After hearing this, La Er stretched out his palm, took out two artificial Holy Grails with shining golden outer walls, and stuffed them into his body in one fell swoop!
"ah!"
The Pharaoh snorted, and his eyes suddenly glowed like a sun disk.
As soon as the two artificial Holy Grails entered his body, they turned into a nebula shape and merged with his spiritual core... In an instant, a magic flow like a violent wave burst out of his body, and the surrounding air was bounced away.
Got it!
His strength increased steadily.
The return of the king seems to have no end, and its powerful momentum changes the color of the situation.
Ra'er's face was cold. He stepped up step by step, his white cloak rustling. Horus, Ra, Anubis, Osiris... the huge phantoms of the Egyptian gods from ancient times to the present appeared one by one, making him look like the reincarnation of the king of gods.