He fought all his life, and even died in the end.
It is also because of this that Arher has taken out such fine wines that he has never tasted or seen before.
In his opinion, it is rare to buy wine on the street.
Chapter 133 The night king, the king of blood clan
"Oh delicious! ！”
Rider took a sip of the wine and immediately widened his eyes and praised it. Even Saber was aroused by curiosity. It was not a competition to see who was more decent, but a competition between wines.
When the wine flowed into the throat, Saber felt that her brain was full of strong swelling feeling, which was indeed that she had never tasted good wine, which was strong, clean, mellow and refreshing, and the strong fragrance filled the nasal cavity, and the whole person felt a sense of drift.
"Great, this is definitely not human brewing, but god drinking it."
RiderArher smiled leisurely at the compliment, and I don’t know when he sat down and shook his glass contentedly.
"Of course, whether it’s wine or sword, it’s the best thing in my treasure house-this is the king’s taste."
"Are you kidding, Arher?"
Saber roared that the calm was beginning to be broken by the tense atmosphere
"I’m tired of hearing you boast about hiding wine. You look like a clown instead of a king."
Arher sneered at Saber, who was full of gunpowder.
"It’s outrageous. A guy who doesn’t even know how to drink doesn’t deserve to be king."
"Come on, you two are really chatting."
Rider motioned with a wry smile what else he wanted to say. Saber then raised his glass and pointed it at Flandora.
"Let’s propose a toast to our little hero instead of those who died in vain to express their gratitude to you."
Not long ago, I explored with my own Maser that Caser was hiding in the waterway stronghold. Rider and Saber had many feelings in their hearts, and he was also tolerant of Caser.
Moreover, Rider also promised his own Maser that evil Servan like Caser must leave.
However, Rider didn’t expect someone to get rid of Caser so quickly before them.
"It’s just easy, and I’m trying to win the spell for my Maser."
"Yeah to curse? Is that necessary to win? "
Arher was a little disdainful when she heard Flandora say the mantra. He seemed to have thought of making the mantra to persuade him not long ago.
"Ah Ling Mantra is an excellent prop for Maser and Servan to get along well, but it is a comfortable prop for Maser and Servan to get along badly."
Flandora’s mouth hung with an ironic smile. Listening to the girl’s words, she suddenly became furious. Arher almost dropped her glass.
"Bastard, do you want to die so much? ！”
Seeing that the booze is going to turn into a conflict again, Rider persuaded him in distress situation.
"I said can’t have a good drink tonight? Arher, since you are a’ king’, you shouldn’t be so angry because of the little girl’s abuse, right? "
"Yeah … ……Rider‘’ king’ generosity is given to his pious people, and it is not for any kind of ghosts and monsters to enjoy it. It is the best solution for the daring bastard to give him death."
"Ah, ah, I know, I know, but at least give us a face tonight. If you kill the host of the banquet, how can this banquet go on?"
"Yeah … I know when I give you a face"
Arher was angry, so she suppressed her anger.
But Flandora wanted to say something, but Rider gave the girl a look and begged her to stop talking.
If Flandora is not angry enough to say anything, it will be difficult for even Rider to stop the conflict. The banquet will kill the battlefield in an instant. This is not what Rider wants to see.
Actually, Flandora doesn’t want this to happen. After all, this is their residence. But if there is a conflict, the loss will be on Einz Belem’s side.
Rider drank a glass of wine again and then said
"I heard that only qualified people can get the Holy Grail."
The serious tone calmed the surrounding atmosphere, and the man always felt something was wrong when he spoke in this tone.
"And the ceremony of selecting the qualified person is this war in Dongmu-but if you are on the sidelines, there is no need to shed blood. If you can agree with each other’s abilities, don’t say it."
"So first of all, you want to compete with me who is better? Rider”
"It is in the name of each other’s’ kings’ that a real contest is held, but then it is not called’ Holy Grail War’ but it is better to call’ Holy Grail Question and Answer’ … In the end, who will become the’ Holy Grail King’ among the knights, kings and heroes? This kind of question is perfect for asking the glass. "
"Oh, interesting question and answer? So people can leave?"
Listen, Rider said this, and Arher’s crimson eyes fell on Flanders again.
"This little lady is not a king, but she is also powerful enough to make people admire the hero. I think she is also qualified to participate in this question and answer, right? What do you think, Saber? "
Rider smiled and looked at Saber, who nodded gently.
Arher frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but Flandora spoke first.
"I beg your pardon for this. In a sense, I am also a king!"
Flandora’s words surprised the three Servan present, and their eyes fell on Flandora’s body as if waiting for her explanation.
"But my king is not exactly the same as yours. I’m a descendant of Dracula, the dark monarch and demon king. My Scarlet family is the night monarch commanding all the blood kings!"
Flandora looked up and the little girl was so proud that the three Servan were amazed at all the momentum she showed.
Chapter 134 The Law of the King
Flandora’s explosive identity really surprised the three Servan present.
Once the identity of the blood clan is exposed, the corresponding methods to target girls will become much more, which will probably make girls fall into a very unfavorable state in the future holy grail war
But Flanders dew is so say their identity without hesitation, Ye Yu also has some nai.
However, he can understand the feeling of insisting that the blood of glory is despised by others.
The name Scarlet must be more than just a surname for Flandora. It must represent too much glory for a girl to bear.
At this banquet that belongs to the king tonight, Flandora proudly announced this surname and her status as the king of the night.
"The night … blood clan? Maybe you are … "
Saber muttered these two words and frowned slightly.