Chapter 183
Dilumudo unleashes his vindictive spirit on the pier to attract his opponents to the duel.
He was not able to be loyal to the Lord during his lifetime, so he had no other desire to participate in this Holy Grail War, that is, he just wanted to be loyal to the Lord.
After a while, Artoria and Alice Phil arrived first.
The two fought each other as in the original plot and bragged about each other.
The two brushes of Dilumudo, no, are two guns, the yellow rose that breaks the demon can break the protection of the magic power, and the red rose that must be destroyed can prevent the wound from healing.
Since Artoria already knows the intelligence, it is naturally impossible to be the same as in the original plot.
Immediately, the purple mother opened the gap and brought a few female sand sculptures over.
Yatox just came to bully, just take the children here in the hotel and watch the live broadcast.
“Ah, it looks like we’re just here.”
“This is the unlucky egg gunner, and it really looks decaying.”
“Fortunately, I am not good at using guns, otherwise I would have been lucky E.”
“They say that his mole has magical powers, why can’t I feel it?”
“Director Ken should be next to it, unlucky bastard, hurry up and come out to meet someone.”
The female condors were like ducks, and as soon as they came out, they began to comment on Dilumudo.
Dilumu many people are stupid, what is the matter with this group of women who suddenly appeared, and all of them are terrifying, all of them are strong.
The most important thing is, why do they call themselves unlucky egg gunmen?
Director Ken, who was hiding on the side, was also confused, he had not heard that so many women participated in the Holy Grail War this time.
Thirteen, even if the remaining royal lords and followers team up together, it is far more than the number.
Even if Director Ken is a magic professor-level figure, he can’t understand what this situation is.
It can only be attributed to some kind of accident in the activities of this small civil society.
“Saber, these people, know you
Alice Phil was also confused and cute, and asked Artoria blankly.
Artoria helplessly stalled hands: “Yes, my friend, a group of female sand sculptures.”
In the distance, Emiya Kiriji and Kuyu Maiya, who set up guns and intended to snipe at the enemy royal lord, were also full of question marks.
This Holy Grail war, it seems, is indeed not very reliable, and there is such an anomaly.
The conqueror king who was also watching the play saw that so many people had appeared, and he didn’t wait for it, and directly rode his treasure and appeared on the wheel of Shenwei pulled by the bull of heaven.
“Before this king’s throne, no second shall be made.”
Just like the original plot, no matter how many people are on the field, anyway, the conqueror king directly reports himself.
Webb was a little calmer, but not much.
Especially as soon as Director Ken spoke up, Weber, a student, was more ashamed of it.
However, the conqueror king is very protective of Weber, at least Weber dares to charge with him, while Director Ken only dares to hide in the secret.
Although, it is normal for the Imperial Lord to hide in the shadows.
Faced with the solicitation of the conquering king, the female sand sculptures said that it was time to pretend.
Artoria: “I am King Arthur of Britain, King Knight.”
Jiu Shinnai: “I am the queen of the ninja world, the king of ninjas.”
Gu Yina: “I am the supreme goddess of the nautical world and the queen of the world.”
Estes: “My imperial queen is also the queen of the world.”
Poison Island Junzi: “Although the territory is not large, I am essentially the queen of the island country.”
Ah this…
The conqueror king was a little embarrassed, he wanted to recruit powerful subordinates, but the other party was the same king as him.
Wang, obviously, cannot recruit the king, unless he wins a fight and subdues the other party.
“Hmph, without the permission of King Ben, there are so many fools who claim to be royal capitals.”
The gold pickup truck appeared on the street lamp, humiliated for a few days, and finally appeared today, intending to vent his anger.
But what the hell are these women?
“You women, Yingling?” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Kim Pika asked uncertainly, but judging by the breath alone, none of these women looked like ordinary humans.
Warfarin flashed a bloody whip: “I should be a caster, right?”
Guina drew her knife: “Under Saber.”
Mu Geng pulled out the knife: “Under is also saber.”
Haruka pulled out the Paladin Great Sword: “I… It should be a saber, right?”
Kelsey summoned M3: “Let’s call it a caster.”
Blowing Snow squeezed the container into a basketball with his mental power: “I’m also a caster.”
Estes pulled out his rapier and condensed the ice: “Can I be Saber, or Casser, or maybe Rider?”
Poison Island pulled out his knife and flashed red eyes: “I am Saber, I can also be a berserker.”
Izuku no Hana pulled out his knife and bloodied: “I don’t know if I’m a saber or a berserker?”
Jiu Xinnai showed the pattern of the nine lamas: “I can be considered a berserker.”
Zi Ma stretched out her hand to cut the gap: “My positioning must be caster.”
Finally, it was Kaguya’s turn to pretend.
Kaguya pulled out a borrowed five-star sword: “I can be Saber.”
Then he pulled out a borrowed five-star bow: “I can be an archer.”
And then there’s a barrage all around: “I can be a caster.”
Then he pulled out a borrowed five-star sword: “I can also be an assassin.”
Carrying the big (Wang Nuohao) sword, he went crazy on the spot: “I can also be a berserker.”
Finally, she summoned a Genzo Gundam she bought from Kappa: “But my favorite is to be a rider.”
The melon-eating masses are called a dumbfounded, you alone can play a lot ah, make up the numbers.
The locals frantically complained in their hearts, whose assassin played with the big sword?
Holding a big sword and making a casual mess is considered a berserker?
Why driving a robot is also a rider.
Your girl’s serious job introduction is only caster, right?
Dilumudo noticed that there was one less, so he raised his hand and asked, “Why is there no Lancer?”
The common question of the locals is, yes, why are there no gunmen?
The female sand sculptures replied in unison: “Since the ancient spearmen are lucky E, only the sub-dragon is hanging on the wall.”