Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

"The collision between the armies is really emotional, but there is such a big difference in strength between the two armies, there should be no need to make another move."

Chen Gong looked at the crowd on the opposite side, the bamboo slips in his hands covered half of his face, which reminded him of the war back then, where one side had the absolute upper hand, and no matter how hard the other side struggled, it was just a delay It's time to die.

Lion Jie Jieli yawned, took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes, the little girl named Sakura has been healed, and the problem of family inheritance of magic seals has been completely solved, of course the monarch Animsfia made the move himself.

Now that all the curses in the engraving have been removed, he no longer has to worry about the issue of heirs, but thinking of his child who died young, he still feels a little sad.

【if……】

He shook his head, put on his sunglasses again, lit a cigarette, and looked at the blue sky quietly, unable to see his eyes clearly.

"Leave that follower to me."

Achilles materialized and appeared next to Chen Gong, holding a spear in his hand, looking at Leonidas I with eagerness in his eyes.

"I accidentally let that guy slip away last time, this time I will definitely cut off his head as a trophy."

"Alright then, Your Excellency Achilles, the servant on the opposite side will be handed over to you."

Chen Gong didn't care at all about Achilles stealing his limelight, his status as a military adviser was really overkill here, and he didn't care whether Achilles would capsize in the gutter.

Those people on the opposite side, in his own age, can be killed by any puppet of the Yellow Turban Army. He has known other followers of his own camp. Achilles is the second greatest hero in Greece. Which one is more expansive than the big man, but to be able to occupy the second position in an era must have its own merits.

[Such a fierce general, I don't know if he can carry his own treasure? 】

He couldn't help but be curious. At present, only the parachutist is known to be able to withstand the side effects of the horn. He wonders if the second greatest Greek hero in front of him can do this.

Achilles shuddered subconsciously, he felt as if he was being targeted by some unspeakable terrifying existence.

But this feeling was fleeting. He looked around and found nothing unusual.

【Maybe I feel wrong...】

He shook his head and walked to the front of the formation with a spear in hand.

.........

.........

"Oh oh oh oh--!"

Leonidas I fought with Achilles with a round shield and a spear. Although he was blessed with three strokes of the command spell, he seemed to overwhelm Achilles in momentum, but in fact his spears were connected. Not a single scar was left on Achilles' body.

Without divinity or god-made armor, he was born at a disadvantage. This is not a fact that can be changed by a few strokes of command spells. The biggest effect of command spells is just to make him last longer.

"The fighting between the wild dogs is like a boring soap opera, boring, really boring."

A golden light appeared in midair, even in daytime, he was still shining brightly, the light of the golden armor even overwhelmed the sun.

He sat upright on Vimana, shaking the wine glass gently in his hand, his bright ruby-like eyes took in everything under his eyes, and made a disdainful sound from his mouth.

At this time, he was only a few hundred meters away from Mikael, and he didn't have any scruples about getting too close to the enemy's base camp, or he never had any scruples about it.

"He's really a rare visitor, King of Heroes."

Mikhail responded with a smile, his eyes fell on Vimaya who was seated by Gilgamesh.

That is the throne held by the King of Heroes, and it is also a light boat formed of gold and emeralds that can soar in the sky. The solar energy used to drive it is generated by the sun crystal fueled by mercury, and it can ignore the laws of physics. Flying at high speed, with powerful attack power, equipped with various treasure systems and even equipped with excellent weapons such as ancient nuclear warheads.

With just one glance, he analyzed Vimoye thoroughly, and there was no more secret to speak of.

"Are these the fruits of your hard work?"

Gilgamesh glanced at everyone present and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha——Although there are only more in number, wild dogs are just wild dogs after all, so what about King Naimoto?!"

"Who is this shiny golden guy? Why do you feel like a fool, is he also a follower who participated in the Holy Grail War?"

Aoko Aozaki couldn't help muttering in a low voice, but even though the voice was very small, it still fell into Gilgamesh's ears.

"Oh~~? It's normal for mere bastards not to know the prestige of this king, but it's your honor to be able to look at this king's glimmer today."

Gilgamesh took a sip of the blood-red wine, and said casually, he felt the breath of the servants fighting, so he came to take a look curiously, thinking that he could see the battle of a real brave, only to find out that it was nothing more than that .

Whoosh-!

Wrapped in the howling wind, the cyan meteor went retrograde, and the golden ripples spread behind him like water waves. The sharp sword that shot out met the cyan spear, but it was knocked out after a single encounter.

But it also successfully deflected the direction of the spear, and missed Gilgamesh. Although it didn't focus on the target, the wind pressure from the spear scratched his face.

The donated blood seeped out and dripped down his cheeks into his wine glass, adding a touch of red to the wine.

Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, brushed the wound on his face, saw the blood on his fingertips, his face suddenly became calm, but it was only superficially calm, more like the silence before the storm.

He looked at the servant who was attacking head-on in his chariot, and the violence and gloom in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Wearing so conspicuously, are you going to be the target of my shooting?"

Achilles arrived here, and it didn't take him too much effort to deal with Leonidas I. At most, he had just finished warming up, and now he was eager for a more powerful opponent.

"You bastard, you can really bark."

Hundreds of thousands of golden ripples unfolded behind Gilgamesh. Swords and spears appeared in the air. There were countless types, but they did not repeat each other, and any one of them was a precious treasure with gorgeous decorations. Each one points to Achilles driving the chariot.

"Since you are a wild dog, you must have the awareness of a wild dog!"

Snapped--

Mikael snapped his fingers crisply, and the Noble Phantasm shot at Achilles was suddenly swallowed up by the imaginary space and disappeared without a trace.

"Doing something to our servants in my territory, can I understand this behavior as the Tohsaka family's declaration of war on Animsfia?"

Gilgamesh frowned slightly, and was about to say something when suddenly his body turned into golden particles and disappeared here.