Chapter 48: The tough Mr. Liu
"Hey, magician!"

Standing on his chariot, Iskandar obviously would not remain indifferent to the humiliation of his master:
"From what you said, you wanted to replace this boy as my Master."

"If that's the case, it's hilarious."

"The man who becomes my Master must be a warrior who fights on the battlefield with me. A coward who doesn't even have the courage to show up is too unqualified."

"Hahahaha~"

No matter what Weber's reason was.

When he faced Iskandar's invitation and was willing to go to the battlefield of heroes with him.

Iskandar accepted this, the timid Master.

After fighting back against those who bullied the princess and having enough ridicule, Iskandar remembered that he still had important things to do.

He looked around and asked:

"Hey, there are other people here, those guys hiding in the dark and watching!"

"What do you mean rider?"

Saber couldn't understand Iskandar's actions, so she asked directly.

Iskandar didn't look at Saber, but gave her a thumbs up:

"Saber and Lancer, the fair competition between you was truly spectacular. I'm sure I'm not the only heroic spirit attracted by the clear sound of the clashing swords."

"Heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, gather here now!"

"Cowards who are afraid to show their faces will be despised by the Conqueror King Iskandar!"

The Matou family residence.

Even this scene in front of me has been seen in my previous life.

But, Jianchen Matou was still shocked!

"King of Conquerors, King of Conquerors..."

"Is this the might of the King of Conquerors, Iskandar? He really is so domineering."

Kenshin Matou admitted that if he were at the scene, he would definitely be persuaded to emerge from the shadows.

really,

Men who can become kings all possess a charm that ordinary people cannot understand.

just,

He raised his head and looked at Uncle Liu who was reading a novel beside him.

Jianchen Matou had some doubts again.

Maybe... not every king has a charm that is difficult for ordinary people to understand?
This thought only appeared in Jianchen Matou's mind for a moment before he dismissed it himself.

Those who look down on Emperor Gaozu of Han are brainless.

Xiao He, Zhang Liang, Cao Shen, Han Xin...

How could a person who has so many chosen ones willing to follow him be just an ordinary person?

Can……

Jianchen Matou shook his head and returned his gaze to the tablet.

Golden light appeared in the air, above the street lamps.

The ancient hero king, mocked by Iskandar, appeared in plain sight, standing on a street lamp.

Gilgamesh, the King of Streetlights, is here!
Armor made of gold, golden hair more dazzling than gold, bright red eyes, and a proud face.

Gilgamesh stood above everyone else and spoke with disdain:
"I didn't expect that two of these rats who ignored my existence and called themselves the king would appear in one night."

The arrogance that comes to you, the innate pride.

If you are familiar with the identity of this king, all this seems normal.

Unfortunately, no one present, except Jianchen Matou who was observing secretly, had yet to discover the identity of the king.

Iskandar, a man with a broad mind, did not care about such insults.

His tone was quite calm:

"What you said doesn't make sense," he continued, stroking his chin, "I, Iskandar, am a well-known conqueror."

"What a joke!" Gilgamesh denied it without hesitation:

"I am the only hero in the world who is truly worthy of being king. The rest are just bastards."

"Now that we've come to this point, why don't you tell me your name first?"

Such arrogance and self-confidence made Iskandar very curious:
"Since you are also a king, you can't be afraid to announce your name, right?"

"ask me?"

Gilgamesh muttered to himself. The street lights under his feet kept flickering, as if... they were about to short-circuit?
"How dare a mere bastard ask me that?"

Gilgamesh seemed to be greatly insulted:
"You enjoy the honor of being able to meet me, but you dare not recognize me. Such a foolish person does not deserve to live!"

His eyes were cold.

Ripples appeared in the space and a golden halo spread out.

The King's Treasury opened, and treasures shot out from it as if they were free.

The servants below Gilgamesh only then understood how the assassin had died a few days ago.

Saber quickly flashed in front of Irisviel.

Iskandar also protected Weber behind him.

The big blue dog, who was alone, had no worries. His master, Director Ken, was still hiding on the roof and watching secretly.

Matou House.

Ever since Gilgamesh appeared, Kenshin Matou has been staring at Uncle Liu.

It can be said that this is the most crucial person in whether he can survive the Holy Grail War.

As long as Uncle Liu can get rid of Gilgamesh, his chances of survival are at least 80%!

"uncle…?"

"Ancestor...?"

"The great Emperor Gaozu of Han...?"

Liu Bang raised his eyebrows, looked at the humble boy who must have been holding back his fart, and said unhappily:
"If you have something to say, just say it. Otherwise, don't bother me."

"Hey, sir!"

Seeing that Uncle Liu finally paid attention to him, Jian Tong Jianchen slid down and knelt to his side.

Her white and tender little hands tightly grasped his linen trouser legs, she forced a few tears out of her face, and said in a deliberately trembling voice:

"Master, whether your descendants, your bloodline, and your offspring can survive depends on whether you can get rid of that guy."

Uncle Liu read the novel without looking up.

But the answer that came out of his mouth was beyond Jianchen Jianchen's expectation:

"Each weapon is a treasure, which means he is a hero who controls the world's treasures..."

Jianchen Jianchen stared, he didn't expect that Uncle Liu was so smart.

But before he could be shocked, Uncle Liu gave him a big surprise:
"It doesn't matter. If it's him you're worried about, I can help you control him. As for the rest, his Master, it's up to you to handle it."

Uncle Liu was very sure about what he said, and Jianchen Jiantou had no doubts about it.

He thought of the battle between Uncle Liu and Gilgamesh at the Matou family during the previous simulation.

As a result of that battle, the Matou residence was reduced to ruins.

But Uncle Liu and Gilgamesh were drinking leisurely as if nothing had happened.

That is,

No matter whether what Uncle Liu said is true or not, it should be confirmed that Gilgamesh cannot kill him.

'In this case……'

After thinking about it for a while, Jianchen Jiantong knew what he should do.

Hand Gilgamesh over to Uncle Liu.

The loyal big blue dog came to his side.

At last……

Achieve victory in the battle between masters!
(End of this chapter)