Like Scathach and Iskandar, Gilgamesh is dressed in modern clothing.
The black jacket with clear layers is matched with a pair of slim-fitting casual pants made of exquisite materials. The hair that stood up in the golden armor mode was let down to match this casual outfit, and the arrogance that could not be concealed was also reduced a lot.
To be honest, judging from his dress, Gilgamesh is better than Scathach and Iskandar.
"I was wondering why there was a strange aura. It turned out to be Rider and Assassin."
"You've come just in time, Archer. I was just looking for you." Rider's attitude was as familiar as ever.
"What does the bastard want from me?" Archer took back his previous words. His arrogance had not diminished at all. What he had just seen was just an illusion.
Rider still did not take Archer's insulting name seriously and smiled heartily.
"I am going to hold a banquet for kings only, and I am going to invite you to attend."
"Stop being funny, clown."
Archer narrowed his eyes, his dark pupils almost forming a straight line.
"I am the only true king, the others are all bastards. The banquet for kings is just a solitary feast for me."
"That's a really harsh statement." Rider still didn't get angry, and dug his ear with his free right hand, "So you don't plan to participate?"
"No, I will attend."
Archer’s answer was exactly the opposite of what Rider was thinking.
"It is my duty to show the bastards what it means to be a true king. There is a time and a place for that."
"Tonight, Saber's castle. There shouldn't be a more suitable place to hold a banquet than there, right? Or do you not know where Saber's castle is?"
"The whole world is under the control of this king, not to mention the farce of a mere bastard."
Rider automatically translated Archer's words into "I know where it is."
"By the way, how about a competition to see who gets there first? Of course, if you're walking, just ignore what I said."
Facing Rider's provocation, Archer snorted disdainfully: "What gives you the confidence? That simple ox cart?"
Scathach was also aroused to fight.
"King of Conquerors, although you manifested as a Rider, I will not lose to you in terms of speed. The vehicles of this era are much more powerful than you think."
"Oh?" Rider showed an interested expression upon hearing Scathach's words, and Archer beside him also raised his eyebrows.
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About one thousand meters north of the pedestrian street, there is an ordinary apartment building. There are special compartments on the basement floor of the apartment building, one of which is Scathach's garage - this was purchased by Tsuruno through special channels to prevent the relationship between Scathach and the Matou family from being discovered.
Opening the iron door of the garage, there are two motorcycles parked side by side with tough lines, avant-garde shapes and strong postmodern style.
One is a completely black heavy motorcycle KAWASAKIZZR1100 produced by Kawasaki, a famous Japanese motorcycle manufacturer in 1990. Its maximum speed can exceed 300km/h, and it is the pioneer of Japanese car manufacturers' pursuit of 300km/h speed.
The other smaller blue and white motorcycle is the Honda CBR600F2, a classic sports motorcycle produced by the Japanese Honda company. It has excellent overall performance and is the best all-round motorcycle available today.
The owner of both cars is Scathach. She often takes turns driving the motorcycle when no one is around late at night, racing on the streets of Fuyuki City, enjoying the speed and passion that only belongs to the modern era.
Seeing these two "steel monsters", Rider's eyes were shining, and the look in his eyes was even more fanatical than when he saw the Grand Strategy T-shirt.
Although he had never seen a motorcycle, the inherent skill "Riding" of the Rider class told him that this was a great "tank", and the ferocious and domineering shape was very much to his liking.
"Kid—"
Rider turned around and held Waver's shoulders. But before he could speak, Waver began to shake his head frantically.
"No, no, no - you can't buy a motorcycle like this with all the money in your wallet."
Although they had not been together for a long time, Waver had witnessed Rider's wild ideas many times. For example, he wanted to buy an F15 when he saw it, and he unilaterally regarded US President Clinton as his biggest opponent in conquering the world. Compared with these, buying by phone and paying on delivery for the Grand Strategy T-shirt were just trivial matters.
Apart from Ryunosuke Uryu, Weber was the poorest magician participating in the Holy Grail War. His belongings totaled only a few hundred thousand yen. He used chicken blood to carve the summoning circle, and relied on the old couple in his host family for food and accommodation. Weber used the magic of suggestion to make old man Gran Mackenzie and his wife Martha treat him as their grandson who had returned from studying abroad, and they loved him very much.
The remaining five masters are either of noble birth or have the backing of the three great families, and they spend hundreds of millions of yen without even a frown.
For example, the two high-end motorcycles in front of us were bought two months ago when Scathach said she wanted to go out for a walk, and Tsuruno and Kariya didn't have time to be drivers, so Shinji half-jokingly said he would help the master get a motorcycle. Tsuruno agreed without hesitation and threw a check, and then Scathach went to Kyoto with Shinji and Sakura to buy this Honda CBR600F2.
Later, Tsuruno saw that Scathach liked motorcycles, so he asked a friend to get her a KAWASAKIZZR1100.
"Um, Assassin, can you let me try this?"
Knowing that his Master really couldn't afford it, Rider changed his goal and approach.
"Once, just once, to Saber's castle."
"I don't think it's appropriate." The person who answered was not Scathach, but Shinji.
"Why?"
"You are too big. It will be very uncomfortable to drive and it will be a great burden on the motorcycle."
Iskandar thought about his own height of 212cm and weight of 130kg, then looked at the motorcycle in front of him that was less than one meter high, and sighed helplessly.
"What a shame. What a shame."
While Rider and Scathach were discussing, Archer had already sat on the black KAWASAKIZZR1100 and tried twisting the handlebars twice. The black body and black jacket looked very matching.
"Assassin, this is my favorite. I will give you a treasure of equal value in exchange for it. You can take it in money or treasure."
As expected of a krypton gold tycoon, he is the richest man among all known heroes, with unparalleled extravagance both in life and in battle.
"Master?" Scathach tilted her head and looked at her master with a smile.
"What's given to you is yours. You decide what's yours." Shinji spread his hands and shrugged casually. Of course, he wanted to find some good things from Gilgamesh's treasury, but he would not make decisions for Scathach by relying on his status as a master. In Shinji's mind, the entire King's Treasure combined was not worth Scathach.
"You really know how to give me a hard time, Master."
Not only did Shinji's words fail to improve Scathach's favor, but they made the latter look a little confused.
"I also like this ZZR1100 and don't want to give it to you, Archer, but I don't want to miss this special competition... Let's put it this way, Archer, whether you can get this motorcycle depends on whether you can take out a treasure that will make me excited. You only have one chance."
Archer's eyes flashed dangerously. "Are you challenging me? To me, the one and only king who has collected all the treasures in the world?"
"You can understand it that way." Scathach looked at Archer without giving in.
Both of them had red eyes, and Shinji, who was standing between them, felt like the air was burning.
Finally, the light in Archer's eyes turned into joy.
"Interesting. I accept this challenge."
PS: Kariya: I’m starving!!! Why hasn’t the grocery store come back yet