Chapter 222 Situation

Only Weiss, the King of Conquerors, and Waver were left at the scene, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"Caster, would you like to have a drink together?" The King of Conquerors made a grand invitation.

"Rider?" Waver's voice rose an octave, his face filled with astonishment and confusion. "Anyone participating in the Holy Grail War is an enemy. What on earth are you thinking?"

Waver looked at the King of Conquerors anxiously, trying to get him to retract this crazy invitation.

However, the King of Conquerors ignored his Master, his eyes fixed on Weiss, awaiting his response.

Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then boarded the chariot.

"Ha~ha~" The King of Conquerors laughed loudly. His laughter was as loud as thunder, full of heroism and confidence. "I know a good place!"

The divine bull pulled the chariot into the sky.

Fuyuki City was at the feet of the three of them, and the cars below seemed so small, the size of a matchbox.

The King of Conquerors parked his chariot atop the tallest building in Fuyuki City, a skyscraper that soared into the sky.

He got off the chariot and looked down at the city, his eyes full of amazement.

"I never thought that ordinary people could build such a magnificent city."

His voice was full of emotion as he marveled at human creativity.

"This is just a small city in Japan. The real big cities have populations of more than 2000 million."

Weber said softly.

"Oh, that's more people than I rule. This is fascinating. The world is becoming more and more interesting, isn't it?"

The King of Conquerors' eyes sparkled with excitement as he saw a new world full of challenges and opportunities.

"Be my subordinate, Caster!!" the King of Conquerors suddenly said, his voice filled with majesty and expectation.

His eyes were fixed on Weiss, as if waiting for his surrender.

"I refuse." Weiss's answer was concise and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

The King of Conquerors did not feel embarrassed at being rejected. He smiled slightly and said, "As expected, Heroic Spirits are not so easy to conquer."

"But we can join forces," Weiss suggested.

"Join forces?" The King of Conquerors opened his arms and said, "There's only two words 'conquer' in my dictionary." His voice was full of dominance, as if he was an invincible king.

"Then you will definitely lose." Weiss's tone was flat.

The King of Conquerors looked serious, his eyes filled with vigilance.

"Are you provoking me?" His voice was full of majesty.

"Glitter and Sabe are not easy to deal with."

"Golden Gilgamesh???" The King of Conquerors thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Ah, you're talking about that guy with an awful lot of Noble Phantasms. That's quite the description." He burst out laughing. "That's a really fitting nickname for him, isn't it?"

"That guy is indeed a troublesome person, but I am the King of Conquerors!!" Iskandar has always been confident in his own strength.

"The other party is the King of Heroes - Gilgamesh." Weiss did not hide anything and directly revealed the identity of Jinshanshan.
In order to curb the growth of human power after excessive reproduction, the ancient gods originally combined the royal family of the human world with the goddess, creating Gilgamesh, the "wedge" for the gods to control mankind.

He is a hero born between gods and humans, possessing a supreme divine status of "two-thirds god, one-third human," and possessing the perspectives of both gods and humans. The title "Hero King" doesn't mean "king of heroes," but rather "king of heroes." It's no exaggeration to say he is the source of all myths and the template for heroes.

Weiss seemed to be telling a legendary story.

Iskandar's expression grew serious, his eyes filled with thought: "The King of Heroes?"

"No matter what class he descends at, he can always display overwhelming combat power. Although you are very powerful, you will never be his opponent. You have no chance of winning." Weiss ignored Iskandar's ugly expression.

"Then are you trustworthy?" Iskandar pointed his finger at Weiss. "You haven't revealed your identity yet, Caster." His voice was full of doubt, as if asking Weiss to give a reasonable explanation.

"I am just an insignificant magician. You can call me Wes." His departure made the atmosphere even more tense, as if a storm was about to come.

"Rider, why don't you agree to join forces? The enemy is that Gilgamesh!!" Waver shouted, his voice filled with anxiety and worry.

He could not understand the King of Conquerors' decision. In his opinion, facing such a powerful enemy, joining forces was the only option.

"Why, are you scared?" The Conqueror King's voice was full of ridicule.

"How is that possible?" Weber said stubbornly, but his body was honest and kept shaking.

His eyes were filled with fear as he worried about the battle ahead.

"Ha~ha~" Iskandar's big palm slapped Weber's thin shoulder, and Weber almost fell to the ground.

"I don't trust that guy. I can sense that he's hiding a lot of things."

The King of Conquerors looked at the place where Weiss disappeared.

Weiss returned to his own space.

He frowned slightly, lost in thought. "Golden Flash and Saber have no weaknesses, which is really a problem. We must capture the leader first. As long as we kill their Master, they will naturally withdraw from the Holy Grail War."

There was a thoughtful glint in his eyes as he pondered how to deal with these two powerful and troublesome heroes.

Alternatively, you can wait for others to fight and reap the benefits.

However, monitoring the movements of all Heroic Spirits and Masters is a challenge.

"The Masters have been very restrained tonight. This is not good."

Weiss shook his head slightly, pacing back and forth as his mind raced through the possibilities.

He decided to attack Gilgamesh directly and called Matou Kariya.

Matou Kariya was so excited that he tightly grasped Weiss's arms with both hands.

"Of course I know the address of the Tōsaka family," Matou Kariya's voice trembled slightly with excitement, "Are you going to attack Tōsaka Tokiomi?"

His face showed a complex expression, a mixture of anticipation and worry.

"I just think everyone is too restrained, we need to add fuel to the fire!"

Weiss's mouth corners rose slightly. He wanted to break this dull situation and make the Holy Grail War more intense and unpredictable.

"Great!" Matou Kariya shouted excitedly. He saw the hope of revenge.

He didn't care what specific plans Weiss had. In his heart, as long as it was an action to deal with Tōsaka Tokiomi, he would support it wholeheartedly.

Toosaka Tokiomi is his enemy in his heart and the source of his pain. He is willing to do anything as long as he can make Toosaka Tokiomi pay the price.

(End of this chapter)

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