As soon as Gray and Coles took a step, Iskandar waved and said, "Come on, don't stand so far away, let me take a good look at Weber's students, they are all very energetic. That girl over there, you seem to be the master of my sister, come closer... Wait, why does your face look so familiar, it seems to be..."
"Her name is Gray, and she is a descendant of the Knight King." Waver said at the right time.
"Oh, the descendant of the Knight King has become your student? There's one more thing worth celebrating. So we have to have a party. Waver, do you have any wine?"
"Yes, wine from Macedonia."
Weber replied with a smile. Although he complained and had some struggles, he had actually been preparing for this day for a long time.
What happened next was just like what he had dreamt of countless times. Wang took the bottle from his hand, twisted it open, held it high, and shouted in a rough voice.
"It's time to party. Alalalalalalala—cheers!"
There were also unexpected things, such as the unexpected joining of Faker.
"King, this is a battlefield, please exercise restraint."
"We are so happy today, don't say such spoiling words. Come on, Weber, pour her a glass."
"king!"
"Have a drink, this wine is delicious. I didn't expect that after more than 2,000 years, wine would have evolved to be so delicious. Compared to this, the barreled wine I drank last time was indeed inferior. The Hero King was absolutely right."
Iskandar took the glass from Webber and handed it to Faker.
"I remember that you like sweet wine made from this grape very much."
"... "
Faker looked at the rose-red liquid in front of him, then at Wang's expectant eyes, and finally gave up insisting. He took the glass and took a sip.
The next second, her complexion changed, from normal fair to flushed, and her sharp eyes became a little blurry.
"It tastes good - I didn't expect that after two thousand years, wine would become so delicious."
"I think I just said this."
"Hey, overworked guy, why didn't you bring out this good wine earlier?"
Faker ignored Wang's complaints and turned to glare at Webber who was holding a bottle of wine and looked innocent.
"I didn't know you liked drinking."
Iskandar advised: "Don't say such spoiling things when you are so happy. Do you want another drink?"
"I want to~sullenly face, pour the wine."
"I have a name, call me by my name—"
"Hey, come drink with us. The king's banquet should be attended by all people."
"One cup per person, no need to drink more."
"Oh oh oh oh oh~~~~~"
"Grey, come with me... Grey, Grey? What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, I just suddenly felt nostalgic, I don't know why."
"He must have remembered the last party."
"Grey, cheers~~~~"
"Cheers~~~~~~~~~~"
The whole forest was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Everyone who was immersed in the banquet did not notice that Yade, who loved to join in the fun, was acting out of character and did not say a word from beginning to end.
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There was a banquet going on here, and Gilgamesh was drinking over there.
In Tokiomi's study, where he used to stay, he drank Tokiomi's collection of wine.
"It's a stereotyped taste with no changes, nothing new, Tokiomi's taste is still as bad as ever."
"It's good enough that I give you something to drink, but you're still picky." Lin, who was sitting opposite, complained dissatisfiedly.
"It is an honor for both the wine and Tokiomi to be tasted by the king. In the past ten years, Tokiomi has not come up with any interesting new products?"
"No, my father's health does not allow him to drink anymore."
Hearing Rin's sigh, Gilgamesh also became a little disappointed.
"That's a shame... Speaking of wine, Tokiomi's disciple, Kotomine Kirei, has better taste and more good stuff. Where is that guy?"
"I don't know. He left here ten years ago and never came back. I guess he died somewhere."
Rin had always been dissatisfied with Kirei. When he was a child, he was unhappy with him, and now he was unhappy because he did not attend his master's funeral as a disciple.
"No, that guy won't die so easily. Maybe he's not Kotomine Kirei anymore."
"If not Kotomine Kirei, then what is he?"
"Who knows? Maybe they are monsters, hiding in the shadows of human history and denying human nature."
Gilgamesh shook his wine glass, a strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"What human principles, human history, I have no idea what you are talking about."
"That's not your concern. Just focus on the Holy Grail War. This war is different from the last one. It seems that some strange changes have taken place."
"Change?" Rin didn't understand for a moment.
"What? Have you not noticed that two Lancers and two Riders have appeared tonight?"
"Huh?"
After hearing this, Rin finally responded.
Cu Chulainn and Scathach, Iskandar and Sakura's servants actually have the same job class, which is not in line with previous practices of the Holy Grail War.
"What's going on?"
"It should be that the Holy Grail itself has undergone some unknown changes. But you don't have to worry too much. No matter what happens, what you and I have to do remains the same, defeat all enemies."
"You don't have to tell me, I've always thought so!"
"By the way, you have the contact information of that clown, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Go tell him that the King of Conquerors is also participating in this Holy Grail War. I am going to hold a second King's Banquet. Ask him to prepare something."
When Rin heard that they were looking for Shinji, she immediately became hostile.
"Why should we look for him? Can't I prepare? Our Tohsaka family is no worse than the Matou family."
"Just go if I tell you to." Gilgamesh urged impatiently.
"You always have to tell me what to get him ready."
"That's not necessary. He'll understand if you put it that way."
"Are you kidding me? You are my Servant! He is my enemy! How can you flirt with my enemy?"
"What I am going to do is related to fighting. You will know the details when the time comes."
"Ah, I see. I want to see what you and that guy are up to."
Gilgamesh insisted on keeping the secret, and Rin had no choice but to take out her cell phone and call Sakura - she didn't want to contact Shinji directly.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
The telephone connection prompt sounded for dozens of seconds, but the call was not connected.
"Why didn't you answer the phone for so long? Did he go to sleep? That shouldn't be the case."
As I was complaining, the phone finally connected.
Just as Lin was about to speak, he heard a series of harsh noises, like something heavy colliding and rubbing violently.
There were also short shouts and Shinji's intermittent voice mixed in.
"Sakura, take Irisviel and Illya... and those two vampires over there, move away."
...
"Saber, stand back. Let the Master take over! She has a natural advantage against divine enemies. Go look around and see if you can find the Master of Berserker. If you find him, bring him here."
...
"Damn it, why are you still smashing things? You can't control yourself and go berserk, Einzbern, these idiots, ahh, how am I going to explain to Kiritsugu that my good family has been destroyed!"
PS: Webber brought his students and the Great Emperor Faker to a banquet, this is what Jian Shao wanted to see. It would be even better if the Great Emperor’s gay group could be included.