Rope looked at Gilgamesh in astonishment. He planned to say those words, but he was already ready to face the king, so it would end in such a simple way?

Fortunately, even though another great secret technique is still being prepared, the combat power on my side has reached...

Rope took a look at the city wall, where the spiritized Berserker was ready. He was bound by the curse and could not attack Saber. He could only judge the enemy based on Lancer's actions.

"Master, your order has been completed."

At this moment, Guangcai gathered beside Rope, and the knight with two guns knelt beside him on one knee, conveying his loyalty to him.

"Good job, my knight."

"where!"

After speaking, he stood up and frowned as he watched the three heroes sitting cross-legged in the middle of the flower bed.

"this is……?"

"Haha, the knight has finally come." With a smile, the King of Conquer took another glass of wine from Gilgamesh, ignoring the dissatisfied eyes of the King of Gold, and filled it with wine in the empty seat.

"Hurry up and take your seat. This is the feast of the Holy Grail. But you are late. Saber has already said his wish..."

After Di Lu Muduo took his seat, he took a sip of the wine glass, and then asked.

"I don't know what the famous Knight King would wish?"

"Well... a little disappointed?" The Conquer King said, touching his chin. "That little girl regards herself as the right nuli and wants to subvert the history of the collapse of the motherland."

"what?!"

Dilumudo looked at Rider dumbfounded.

"Look, let me just say it, even Lancer..."

"How noble is this!" Dilumudo said excitedly. "Knight King, I apologize to the previous rudeness, you are a real knight!"

"Thanks." Saber responded politely.

Rider, who was talking, was stunned in place, before reflecting on it for a long time, touching his head and muttering to himself.

"What, it seems that it is not normal that it is both of us." He stunned Gilgamesh with his arm. "Hey, say something, it feels suddenly embarrassing."

"Huh, why do you care about the bastards' opinions."

Gilgamesh said disdainfully. "Lancer, since you agree with the Knight King so much, don't you want the same as her, do you?"

"No, Hero King, my wishes are different."

After Dilumudo heard asking about his wish, he carefully put down the wine glass in his hand.

"The desire to be pinned on the Holy Grail has been fulfilled."

"!" Saber looked at the knight in front of him suspiciously. "Why... The Holy Grail War has not yet been decided, Lancer, why do you say that your wish has been fulfilled?"

really……

Rope sighed when he heard this.

If the hero of Dilumudo is represented by a game, his loyalty must be full, although someone pointed out on the forum before crossing that he was just satisfying Finn's guilty self-satisfaction.

But what does it matter?

No one wants to make up for their mistakes, but often they don't have the opportunity. When an excellent opportunity is placed in front of you, Rope believes that no one will refuse. What's more, each takes what he needs. Rope needs his force, while Dilumudo needs a monarch to atone for his sins.

Then again, the character of Dilumudo is very problematic to some extent...

Think about it in another way. If you are Finn and your beautiful fiancé runs with your men after getting engaged, how would you react? Not to mention that Finn had been hypocritical with Di Lu Muduo for so long, and putting Rope on him would definitely prevent him from seeing the sun the next day.

PS: Gun brother is indeed a character issue...Although it was Princess Grania's first move...

PS: The ancient times are really messy

PS: I am a little uncomfortable with the single change today

Chapter 49 The End of the Banquet

"Because, the next wish is not something else, but to be loyal to the Lord once again."

Di Lumu said these words in a gloomy face.

"This is also a tragic wish for not being able to perfectly abide by the chivalry during his lifetime."

Perhaps after hearing Saber's wish, the remaining two heroic spirits were not surprised, but had a new understanding of the creature named ‘Knight’, just like Magellan’s discovery of the New World.

"Bastard, you really look like a loyal dog." Gilgamesh said flatly, and he didn't even bother to turn his eyes to the lancer. In his eyes, the gunman was no longer worthy to encroach on his holy grail.

"The Lord is loyal... Lancer, you can also be called a ‘loyal man’."

Rider drilled his head with his fist in distress, spreading his palms. "I said, you are all one by one, don't you have your own yuwang wishes?"

"So, what about your wish to Conquer King?" Lancer asked rhetorically.

"My wish?"

Hearing Dilumudo’s question, Rider actually smiled embarrassedly. He took a sip and replied:

"Want to be human."

This was really an unexpected answer. Even Webber, who had shrunk to the back of the grass, shouted "Ah" in an almost crazy tone.

"Oh, you! Do you still want to conquer this world!"

Rider shrugged.

"Idiot, how can I conquer the world in this life? Conquest is my dream, and I can only entrust this first step to the Holy Grail."

"I said, even if we appear in the real world with magical powers, we are only Servants in the final analysis. We didn't originally exist in this world-although it feels a bit ridiculous, are you really satisfied?"

"I am not satisfied. I want to be reincarnated in this world and live as a human being."

"Why... want the body so much?" Lancer asked suspiciously. "If you simply live again, the body built by ether magic power should be even better now."

"Because this is the basis of'conquest'."

Iskandar watched his clenched fist and murmured.

"Having a body, marching toward the heavens and the earth, and practicing my conquest-that is my king's way. But now I don't have a body, this is impossible. Without this, nothing can start. I am not afraid of anything, I I just feel that I must have a body."

Gilgamesh seemed to be listening carefully to Rider's words, drinking only silently from beginning to end. After careful observation, you can find that he has a strange expression that is different from the past. It may be a bit far-fetched to describe it with a smile, but compared with his usual mocking expression before, the smile at this time contains a layer of yin. ruthless.