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975. The King of Kings

The heroic spirit on the throne accepted the girl's respectful etiquette as a matter of course, and then calmly commented on the girl's behavior just now and said: "You did not let the bastard's blood splash in front of me, so you are worthy of praise. But this is unworthy.

You actually allowed the fishy smell of the meat in your mouth to penetrate into my nose. Now, I will give you a chance to defend yourself."

The girl glanced at the man, knelt on the ground and explained to the heroic spirit: "I'm very sorry. I didn't think it was necessary for the king to condescend to make a ruling... so I overstepped my bounds and punished the evil thief who stole the key to the treasure house."

As she spoke, the girl put an arm in front of her.

This is what the golden heroic spirit in front of him calls "meat". Perhaps in the eyes of this heroic spirit, the part that belongs to this man's body cannot be called a part of the human body at all. In other words, in his eyes, this man is not considered a part of the human body at all.

'people'.

However, this piece of meat does not seem to be worthless in the eyes of this heroic spirit. Otherwise, letting this piece of meat appear here to contaminate his nasal cavity would be a felony, and the girl would have no chance to defend herself.

If you want to talk about the reason, it’s because there is a command spell on this piece of ‘meat’.

The man who summoned the heroic spirit just now established a magical connection with the heroic spirit through the command spell on this arm.

The golden heroic spirit just snorted when he heard the girl's words and glanced at his feet. He picked up a key on the seat and threw it away without interest: "The key you mentioned...is this one? Boring.

After all, in my courtyard, there have never been any rude people with evil intentions towards my treasure. It is just a well-made but useless thing, so I threw it aside, even if it was used by others.

It doesn’t matter if you pick it up. If you want to say it was stolen, I really think highly of this bastard.”

"!!"

The man beside him was chanting a spell in order to relieve the pain in his right wrist.

But the words and deeds of the heroic spirit at this moment gave him a more fatal blow.

That was the key to the "treasure house" that his ancestors had tried their best to obtain. It could even be said to be the only great achievement that their magician clan was proud of, but now it was thrown away as trash. And this person was still supposed to be

His slave and tool's follower! His extreme indignation even made him forget the pain, and there was no need to chant a spell to relieve the pain in his right hand.

The brown-skinned girl only turned her head slightly to look at the man, as if she were dealing with a drowned dog, and said with full of intimidation and sympathy: "Since there is no such despicable person in the king's eyes, then it would be a bit awkward for me to continue to argue with you.

You are out of touch. Please withdraw from the Holy Grail War."

"What..." The man was slightly startled when he heard this.

"As long as you are willing to withdraw, I will not take your life." The girl said calmly, which was what she understood from the king's words.

Although the man in front of him was the master who summoned the king, he was never seen in the king's eyes.

If she fought to the death with this man, she would be lowering her own class, and would probably be classified as one in the eyes of the king.

This was not a good outcome for her. After all, her purpose in coming here was to gain the king's approval.

Hearing the girl's shameless words, the man instantly lost his mind. The anger welling up from his heart controlled his magic circuit, and without saying a word, he fired the magic power concentrated in his left hand towards the girl.

The black ball of light carried the magician's curse, heat and impact, swiftly cutting open the space, running, galloping, galloping, vowing to engulf the girl completely.

If nothing goes wrong, the flow of magic power will overwhelm the girl with lightning speed.

However, such results did not occur.

"..."

Silent chant.

The girl opened her mouth and silently formed magic in her body. A huge amount of magic instantly emerged between the girl and the man. The chanting with such overwhelming power seemed to be silent because the girl compressed the curse to the extreme.

At the last moment, the magician saw a flaming jaw several times larger than himself appearing in front of the girl, which effortlessly swallowed up the magic power he released.

wrong.

This was the last thought that came to the man's mind.

He didn't even have time to think about what was "wrong".

However, this actually has an established answer——

‘Even if you die, your bloodline will continue’.

As a magician, a man will inevitably have this thought before he dies. After all, this is the inheritance of magicians. Except for some extreme people, they will choose to continuously cultivate their own magic circuits and pass them on from generation to generation, and pray for this inheritance.

Getting stronger and stronger.

But then the man remembered that his family and his bloodline had been severed by his own hands a few days ago.

After suddenly realizing this, the man's figure in the flames became panicked.

No! No! Will I die here? No, no, no, no, no...

He roared desperately, but in the end he was completely engulfed in flames and disappeared.

The man's life, the various costs he had bet on this struggle, and the magician bloodline he had been clinging to, everything ended easily in an instant. Just a few seconds.

This is the cruelty of the Holy Grail War.

"It made you laugh."

After dealing with the man who was the Master, the girl once again knelt down respectfully in front of the golden heroic spirit, bowed her head and apologized.

The golden heroic spirit looked at the girl indifferently and talked about the magic she had just used: "So, during the period when I was away, you were the ones who dominated this land."

That magic probably used the spiritual veins of this land instead of the girl using her own magic power. Otherwise, even with the power of ordinary humans, let alone such a girl, even the accumulated magic inheritance of several generations would not be able to be so huge.

of magical power.

As if confirming what the Golden Heroic Spirit said, the girl showed her expression for the first time. She looked at the ground and said with a hint of loneliness: "It's not domination, it's symbiosis. As you can see, if our family leaves Snowfield,

, just ordinary human beings.”

"A bastard is a bastard at best. It makes no difference whether he has magic or not." The golden heroic spirit was puzzled by the girl's loneliness.

Hearing this arrogant statement which was equivalent to "everyone is equal except herself", the girl was speechless for a moment.

The command spell that was on the man's right hand just now has now been transferred to the girl's right hand. The heroic spirit noticed that the flow of magic power changed from a magician to a girl, still unleashing its power, and still bored.

He asked the girl calmly: "Then I will ask you again. Are you the magician who dares to rely arrogantly on the glory of the king?"

Facing this golden heroic spirit, this hero among heroes, the king among kings, the girl nodded firmly, bowed respectfully again, and nodded slightly in affirmation.

"Really? Then I, the King, will grant you the qualification to follow my glory."

As he spoke, the golden heroic spirit left the throne and walked slowly out of the cave.

"!"

The girl was surprised and surprised when she saw this, and hurriedly trotted to follow.

But after just two steps, she felt that such hasty behavior was rude and might displease the king in front of her, so she quickly corrected her posture and changed from trotting to brisk walking.

However, with her young body, it is still a bit difficult for her to follow the pace of the king in front of her at such a pace, and her movements can't help but look a bit funny.

In response, Wang just snorted and did not make any comments.

"I don't want to get the Holy Grail." The girl walked on the road leading outside the cave and calmly expressed her wishes to the king in front of her.

This is necessary. Facing such a king, as a minister, she cannot hide anything.

This girl named Tini Cherk participated in the Holy Grail War because she became the master of the golden king, but she said the contradictory words "I don't need the Holy Grail."

"This land was chosen as the battlefield for the false Holy Grail War. We hope to drive out those magicians who want to ravage all things... Our long-cherished wish is nothing more than this."

This is Tiny Cherk, and it should not be the wish of all the people who grew up on this land.

Hearing Tini's understatement of her wish to "destroy the Holy Grail War", other heroic spirits would probably be very resistant. After all, the heroic spirits who appear in the world all want to pray to the Holy Grail.

Desire will answer the call.

But this golden heroic spirit, the "king" who has returned to this era as an archer among the six classes, is different.

"I have no interest in the Holy Grail. If the Holy Grail is real, I will punish the rude people who want to plunder my treasure. If the Holy Grail is fake, then I will directly kill the person who organized this ceremony."

Wang said calmly.

Yes, all the treasures in the world belong to him, including the Holy Grail.

Who would crave something that is already in their pocket?

"Thank you for your kind words."

Tini was overjoyed when she heard this and bowed.

The king said this, which meant that they did not conflict with the king's purpose.

Then, she told the king about the history of their clan as if she was making a complaint. If this was a court, those who didn't know would think she was here to seek justice.

"Since a thousand years ago, our tribe has lived in symbiosis with Snowfield and held on to this land under the tyranny of the country's rulers from the east. However, some people in the government have been in cahoots with the magician for seventy years.

It’s going to be a mess here.”

Tini's tone was filled with sadness and anger.

But the golden king didn't seem to have any emotion: "It's boring. No matter who the ruler here is, the whole world is king's land. I have no intention of intervening in the disputes caused by the bastards in my courtyard. But... if

If they want to plunder my king’s treasure, that’s a different story.”

The king's tone seemed extremely arrogant, and everything was self-centered.

But Tini on the side was not angry or helpless. She knew that this was the legendary 'King of Heroes'. If the other party showed even a trace of humility, she would doubt whether the king in front of her was a fake.

For a moment, Tini felt envious of the arrogance of the heroic spirit in front of her. If she could have the magnanimity and strength of this king, why would she need to ask for help from others when it came to defending her homeland?

As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the cave. Tini quickly regained her composure and stepped out of the cave.

Waiting for Tini and Wang outside the cave were nearly a hundred men and women in black.

Most of these people have the same brown skin as Tiny, but whites and blacks can also be seen among them.

When they saw Tini coming out of the cave and the intimidating man standing next to her, they all knelt down to express their admiration and obedience to Tini and the heroic spirit.

"Who are these people?"

Looking at the people surrounding this place, Wang Wei frowned and asked calmly.

If these people hadn't saluted him as soon as they saw him, then these people would have been corpses at this moment. After all, it is a serious crime for a bastard to dare to block the king's progress.

Tini listened to the king's question and knelt down to salute like these people. At the same time, she replied: "In order to fight against the magician and revive the tribe, we established an organization in the city, and these people are all members of the organization. I inherit

The father's position was chosen by this war as the head of the clan."

"Yeah……"

The king looked down at the people who were kneeling before him, seeming to recall the time when his body was still alive.

The subjects of Uruk were like this back then.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and had a slight change in his view of Tini. After all, although this girl was young, she knew how to be a monarch and a minister. Although her age was too rigid and she seemed a bit unlovable.

"Although we are both bastards, you are very admired by them." Wang commented lightly, "You are indeed someone who wants to take advantage of my power. It seems that you are ready to challenge this war."

He knew that the one these people really knelt down to was not him.

He understands the bastard's thoughts very well. These people are probably the same as the magician just now. Even though they have heard of his greatness, they still only regard him as a heroic spirit. In this so-called 'Holy Grail War', the heroic spirit only wins.

tool.

Who would be respectful to a tool?

These people only respect the girls around him, at least for now.

But the king didn't care about this.

Because he has pretty good feelings about the girl next to him.

"It's not worth mentioning before the king's majesty." The girl listened to the king's praise and was frightened.

Tini felt deeply honored to hear these words from the heroic spirit, and at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Because the "king" in front of her said this, but he did not hide his boredom at all.

Yes, the king in front of me has been very lazy from the beginning to now.

It was as if there was nothing in this world that could arouse his interest.

The next moment, the heroic spirit's faint words confirmed Tini's uneasiness.

"In the final analysis, this is just a false Holy Grail War. Apart from me, the soldiers and crabs attracted by it are nothing to be afraid of. No matter how many times the sanctions are imposed, they cannot provide me with entertainment." As he said this, the king did not know where he came from.

Take out a vial.


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