Chapter 1,771 The collision of times between words
Samura Anno's wish is to witness a new era with his own eyes, but for the Master's wish, he is willing to give his life.
Manlio wants to use the Holy Grail to fulfill his unfinished wish during his lifetime, so that the huge and magnificent architectural miracle can truly come to the world.
Alexander wanted to obtain a physical body, resume his journey of conquest across the continent, and practice his essence as a conquering king.
There is no distinction between high and low desires.
No one has the possibility of giving up his own wishes and making way for the wishes of others.
Then, everyone turned their attention to the existence.
"Rubbish."
"This is also rubbish."
He took a sip of the wine bought by Alexander and threw it away with a disgusted look. He took another sip of the wine bought by Zuocun and threw it away with a look of disgust.
"If you entertain the king with drinks like this, you bastards, every one of you will have your head placed in front of me."
He even found some water from nowhere and washed the cup he was using, as if the two people's drinks would contaminate his cup.
"Even if you say so, this is the best wine I can buy."
Alexander shook his head helplessly.
"This cost me a lot of money."
Weber sat behind Alexander, looking like he was about to cry.
"The kind of sake I used to drink is now hard to come by. This is the only kind of drink I can buy."
Samura didn't really care about Gilgamesh's dislike.
But a smile appeared on his lips.
"Or do you, King of Heroes, have better drinks to choose from?"
Listening to Zuo Cun's words, Alexander's eyes lit up involuntarily.
This guy has a treasure trove!
"snort."
"Try this truly delicious drink, bastards."
"I will not sit down and discuss wine with someone who has no knowledge at all."
He tossed a few golden cups into the hands of the people present, and then took out a golden pot from the golden ripples.
"His Majesty the King of Heroes really likes gold."
Manlio sighed with a smile.
He is also a person who has been involved in high society all year round, and he can already smell the rich aroma of wine wafting from the wine pot.
"Hoho, this is really true"
Alexander took the golden jug from Gilgamesh with his eyes shining.
Although he is a king, since he is on this "table", his identity as a king should be abandoned. He does not mind pouring wine for others.
"So, Archer."
The one who spoke was Kotomine Kirei.
He put the golden wine glass next to his mouth and nose, sniffing the fragrance of the ale, but his attention remained on Gilgamesh.
"What exactly is your wish?"
"Although you were summoned by the teacher, I don't know what your wish is."
"What kind of wish would make a king like you willingly be summoned here?"
"Everyone has the pursuit of the Holy Grail. For people like you, I am really curious about what the Holy Grail means."
Alexander looked at Gilgamesh while tasting the delicious ale.
Zuomura didn't pay attention to this topic. He knew that what came out of Gilgamesh's mouth would be boring. He concentrated on drinking ale and smacking his mouth.
I'm a little envious of Ananu and Enkidu, they can drink wine like this every day.
Licking his lips, Zuo Cun poured himself another glass.
"Do you still need to come to the king's palace to ask this kind of question?"
Facing the two people's questions, Gilgamesh let out a laugh.
"It's simple, because the Holy Grail is my king's treasure."
"You guys are just rebellious traitors who covet my king's treasure."
As he spoke, he took a sip of ale.
"You mean, you have held the Holy Grail, but how is this possible?"
Alexander's face became serious, a little puzzled and a little surprised.
"Humph, idiot."
"When there are too many things in your treasure house, would you care about the existence of a certain treasure?"
"Then how can you be sure that the Holy Grail is your treasure?"
Alexander raised his own doubts.
"Because my king's treasure house contains all the treasures in the world. The Holy Grail is just an insignificant collection in my king's treasure house, nothing more."
"You want my king's treasure. If you break the law, I will punish you. There is no room for negotiation."
"This is why Kirei said there is no possibility of us joining forces with Archer."
Zuo Cun was already tipsy. He always seemed to like to be in this state during drinking parties and said with a smile.
"And even if they want to join forces, if they are not human heroes, the King of Heroes probably won't agree."
After all, in Gilgamesh's knowledge, not everyone can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Not even gods can do it.
Not to mention these people sitting here.
"Haha, although he is just a bastard who likes to jump around, it seems that he has learned some of my nature through some channels."
"Very good, I agree. Assassin, I will kill you with my own hands."
He looked at Zuo Cun with interest.
"It's useless to talk about it now, King of Heroes." After finishing the contents of the cup in three sips, Alexander smiled and interrupted the conversation between Gilgamesh and Zuo Cun, "If there is a chance, I would like to learn from you.
It’s not just the Holy Grail that was stolen there, your entire treasure trove is worthy of being looted in my opinion, right?”
As he spoke, he made a strong gesture.
"After all, I am the conquering king! I will grab what I want!"
"The king who bears the name of a hero, and the king who conquers everything?"
Manlio placed the empty wine glass in front of him.
"However, even if the Holy Grail is not used to make wishes, but is used as a decoration in a gorgeous church, it would be good, right?"
"As a student of Mr. Lawrence, I consider myself to have a high standard of aesthetics."
If he had to fight, Manlio wouldn't want to lose to anyone.
Matou Kariya, who had been silent, glanced at Weber, who was sitting behind Alexander. The two people's eyes met, showing a little helplessness.
This cocktail party has become an ideal place for these people to communicate with each other.
Although I don't know how the person named Kotomine Kirei got into this group of people, at least the two of them always felt that they were incompatible with this occasion.
These historical figures are far different from modern people in every aspect.
In such a situation where their times collided, they felt like they couldn't get a word in.
"snort"
Gilgamesh glanced at the three of them and smiled.