They already have a chat group, why bother with the plot?

"Help me recover my body first!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yu glanced at Jin Shanshan with a strange expression, as if he had thought of something.

Is he truly worthy of being the oldest village chief?

Can play.

Just as Jin Shanshan wished, Ling Yu directly constructed a body for him.

Then, the Servant Summoning Circle was drawn, and Gilgamesh placed the Chains of Heaven into it.

Then he began to chant.

"Declaration——"

Soon, the incantation was finished by Gilgamesh, and light shone from the magic circle.

Then, a beautiful green figure dressed in a white dress appeared.

"Hahahahaha!"

Looking at the figure in the summoning circle, and then at the three Command Seals on the back of his hand, Gilgamesh let out a hearty laugh.

"That laugh is so familiar, Jill. It's been a long time."

A gentle, soothing voice reached him, and Enkidu slowly opened his emerald eyes, looking at the blond man in front of him with a smile.

"My dearest friend, I've been waiting for you for so long!" Gilgamesh laughed heartily.

“I never expected that it would be you, Gil, who summoned me,” Enkidu said with a smile.

His expression was easygoing, but his tone was also somewhat sentimental.

"Please call me master."

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow, waving the three blood-red Command Seals on the back of his hand.

Upon hearing this, Enkidu smiled indulgently: "Yes, yes, my good master."

Jin Shanshan nodded in agreement.

Enkidu then came to Gilgamesh's side.

Noticing the other person's situation, surprise flashed in his eyes: "You've obtained a physical body?"

"It was just some business deal with someone."

After saying that, Jin Shanshan gave Ling Yu a disgruntled look.

This was obtained by stripping him of all his royal treasures and even selling himself into servitude.

Now he has his body back and his best friend has returned, but he has lost his freedom.

You have to keep following that little girl named Sakura.

Gilgamesh, what an arrogant man he was.

Now we're forced to live under someone else's thumb for so long.

“It’s quite rare to see you make such an expression, Gil.” Enkidu covered his face and chuckled.

"Isn't this all for you!" Jin Shanshan pouted and snorted.

Enkidu smiled indulgently at the arrogant Gilgamesh.

"Thank you, Jill."

Jin Shanshan gave a soft hum, seemingly unsure whether to agree or disagree.

It exudes arrogance.

Ling Yu found it very novel.

It’s true that one thing brings down another thing.

When facing Enkidu, Gilgamesh was incredibly obedient.

"Mr. Ling Yu, thank you for reviving Jill."

"Although he is a bit impatient and his words are not very pleasant, he is not a bad person. I apologize to you in advance."

At this moment, Enkidu turned around and bowed to Ling Yu.

"It's nothing, he just needs to change that catchphrase."

"A catchphrase?" Enkidu asked, puzzled.

The gold glittered and then changed color.

"Don't you know? Gilgamesh will call anyone he meets a bastard."

"He himself is clearly a monastic."

"Ling Yu, you!" Jin Shanshan was horrified.

He tried to stop Ling Yu, but Enkidu stopped him with a single look.

"Did I say something wrong? Gilgamesh, who possesses two-thirds divinity," Ling Yu said with a smile.

Jin Shanshan was speechless.

If anyone else had said that to him, they would have been pierced by his Noble Phantasm long ago.

But Ling Yu... he really can't beat him.

I can only swallow my anger and bear the consequences.

But when Enkidu heard Gilgamesh use the word "mongrel" as a catchphrase, his handsome face darkened slightly.

He smiled at Gilgamesh: "Gil, I think it's necessary to correct your so-called 'language'."

Jin Glitter: "..."

Chapter 262 The Holy Sword Will Not Be Returned.

The resurrection of Enkidu and Gilgamesh was like a bomb dropped into deep water, causing a huge uproar in the mansion.

That's resurrection.

I believe no one could refuse.

What's more, they are heroic spirits, who are usually bored to the point of madness on the Throne of Heroes when they are not summoned.

"Master, I want one too!"

Xiao Mo quickly approached Ling Yu, looking at him expectantly.

Ling Yu affectionately rubbed the little lion's head, then snapped his fingers, and Mordred was enveloped in blue structural energy.

After the light disappeared, Mordred had already obtained a physical body.

"Great!"

Upon discovering that she had truly been resurrected, the excited Xiao Mo gave Ling Yu a big hug.

The armor was a bit stiff, and it made Ling Yu's chest hurt.

Even without armor, Mo wasn't much meat anyway.

In this respect, she is quite similar to her father.

Since Xiao Mo started, it's like a hole has been torn open.

Besides the newly added Diarmuid, even Iskandar shamelessly asked Ling Yu to revive him.

In response, Ling Yu snapped his fingers.

All the servants then came to life.

Including Dirumdo.

This moved him deeply.

If he weren't already Sakura's Servant, he would have knelt down and sworn allegiance to Ling Yu.

Looking at the jubilant Iskandar and the others, Ling Yu's expression was somewhat strange.

Originally, I only needed to work for seven days to go back, but now I've become a long-term employee, and you're supposed to thank me?

in the corner

Compared to the resurrection of others, Saber appeared much calmer.

Because she wasn't actually dead.

The main body is still at Jianlan Hill.

This body is merely a spirit formed from magic in response to the Holy Grail's call.

Seeing the laughing crowd, Saber felt a little down.

She had already heard about the Holy Grail from Irisviel.

He originally wanted to use the power of the Holy Grail to return to the day of the King's Selection, but in the end it was all a lie.

Saber's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

Too

That's a wish to reverse time; it's not something that can be achieved so easily.

The so-called Holy Grail was nothing more than a lifeline she grasped at in her extreme despair.

Thinking about it now, if even the gods couldn't do it, how much power could a mere cup that mortals would fight over have?

Saber closed her eyes slightly.

There's no way to return to the day of the king's election, but...

She reopened her emerald-green eyes and looked at Mordred, who was playing with Lanslot in the distance, and felt a sense of relief.

A slight smile unconsciously curved the corners of his mouth.

"This ending doesn't seem so bad."

She murmured this.

“Saber.”

At that moment, a bold voice rang out.

Saber looked closely and saw Iskandar approaching, holding a wine glass in both hands.

Weber followed behind, carrying a wine jug.

Among the many Masters and Servants.

These two are probably the most harmonious.

"Would you like a drink?"

Iskandar offered the wine glass in his left hand.

"Thank you."

Saber said softly and took the glass.

"You seem to have something on your mind. Would you like to talk to me?"

Iskandar leaned against the wall next to Saber, downed the drink in his glass in one gulp, and then asked a question.

Saber didn't think much of it and just voiced her thoughts.

Iskandar saw Saber alone in a corner and felt that she looked lonely, so he came to talk to her.

He thought that since they were both kings, they might have something in common.

however

When Iskandar learned of Saber's wish, he fell silent.

He didn't quite understand.

What does Saber's action mean to those who voluntarily followed her and died in battle, and is it a betrayal?

Just because of your personal thoughts, do you have to tarnish those dead wills?