Comic: The Jedi Scientist
30 The Hero King who had been slapped in the face!

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While Fang Cheng was rushing to the dock of Wei Yuan Chuan, other uninvited guests appeared in front of Altoria.

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with Astolford, the enemy who was trying to surrender, an arrogant aura suddenly appeared in her perception.

As if he was afraid that others would not know of his existence, the owner of the aura took the initiative to appear on the street lamp at the dock.

He was like a high and mighty god, looking at everyone present with contempt, and then…

The man said to Altoria in an unquestionable tone.

"Woman, this king likes you very much. Now, put down your gun here and become this king's wife.”

If Altolia was a young girl, she might have been intimidated by his overbearing words. However-

The man's words were undoubtedly an insult to the Knight King, Artoria.

Facing such a shameless enemy, Artolia didn't even think of replying. She silently placed the holy spear in front of her and began to pour magic power into it.

"Hmph, aren't you going to submit obediently?”

As the arrogant Ancient King, Gilgamesh could naturally sense the hostility contained in those green eyes, but he did not care about it.

As long as he wanted something, there was nothing he couldn't get. The only difference was the difficulty. The more the blonde female knight refused, the more interested he was in this knight.

"But, woman, you have to understand that this king is not asking for your permission, but giving an order. If you intend to obediently submit, it's just one or two cups, this king still won't care. But if you intend to resist…"

The golden-haired King had an evil smile on his face as he took out a golden key from the void.

"Benwang, I don't mind beating you until you're seriously injured before holding the wedding.”

Sharp weapons appeared behind the golden-haired king from the ripples in the void. Even the experienced Atolia and Astorf almost stopped breathing because of this.

A Heroic Spirit would at most have two or three Treasured Artifacts. This was an absolute rule in the Holy Grail War. However, the weapons behind that man were undoubtedly Treasured Artifacts.

Feeling the shock in the hearts of others, Gilgamesh nodded in satisfaction. He raised his right hand high and looked at Altoria calmly.

"Woman, this king will give you one last chance. Surrender or die. Choose between the two.”

In the face of this so-called " opportunity," Artolia's attitude remained unchanged. Although she was willing to do anything to save her country, she would not just bow down to the man's insulting attitude.

Right now, she only wanted to do one thing--

However, at this moment, a new enemy appeared.

Before Gilgamesh could get a reply from Altoria, he saw a black follower approaching from afar.

His body was wrapped in a thick, pitch-black fog, making it impossible for anyone to see what he was wearing. Coupled with the invisible, wild aura that he emitted, Gilgamesh had already guessed his identity.

"A berserker? A mere wild dog dares to disturb this king's proposal ceremony?”

The Ancient King waved his right hand in disdain, and those unparalleled precious artifacts shot towards that pitch-black berserker like arrows.

"This is a crime of great disrespect. Die, rabid dog!”

The Knight King, who was holding the Holy Spear, looked at those precious artifacts, and her eyes revealed a solemn expression. Although she did not like this domineering brainless man, she could not deny that he had the capital to be arrogant.

After making some calculations in her heart, she realized that if it was a rain of precious artifacts with such power, as long as it exceeded the number of 16, she would be flustered. If it exceeded 32, she would definitely be injured.

That Berserker is dead…What?!

In the storm, the space that could be avoided was so small that it was almost non-existent. However, the Dark Knight, who was filled with arrogance, was like a precise machine. After calculating the flight path of those precious artifacts, he easily dodged this wave of attacks.

He even grabbed two precious artifacts and knocked the remaining precious artifacts onto the ground in an extremely arrogant manner.

Although the other party had no intention of doing so, Gilgamesh, whose attack had been broken, felt that he had been severely humiliated.

Looking at the Treasured Artifacts scattered all over the ground, the Ancient King said coldly.

"You're just a bastard, yet you don't accept the king's judgment. I've decided, I'll make you wish you were dead!”

This time, he summoned twice as many precious artifacts as before. Under the will of the King, this array precious artifact once again shot towards the pitch-black Berserker.

However, at this moment-

"Release the Treasured Artifact…"

Artoria seized Gilgamesh's opportunity and released her relic at the shameless and arrogant man.

" Rhongomyniad, the Spear of Longest Radiance-"

The expression on Gilgamesh's face was eternally fixed on the scene from before. In the next second…

The full-powered Mist Anchor directly hit the man's face.

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