Chapter 239: Inherent Boundary
"Tsk!"
Seeing these skull masks that did not leave any face to the Conqueror, Mordred, who had learned about the abilities of both sides from his Master, couldn't help but feel a little admiration for these guys.
In her mind, there were really only a few people who could commit suicide to this extent.
The occurrence of this situation also made Mordred temporarily forget Jin Shining's disrespectful words just now, concentrate on being a qualified melon-eater, and even grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the pocket of his clothes.
Although Arturia saw Mordred's behavior, she didn't take it to heart because she was glaring at Jin Shining now.
The invisible sword was already in his hand. If the [Assassins] hadn't disrupted the situation midway, they might have struck Jin Shanshan with one sword.
As for Gilgamesh, he didn't care even more. Not to mention that these skull masks were sent by Tokiomi and would not do anything to him. So what if all these [Assassins] come to target him?
Just a bunch of weak bastards!
With a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, Gilgamesh continued to focus on Artoria and Mordred, and began to think about how to make these two his collections.
On the other side, the wine spilled on the ground gradually spread, winding and circling on the ground, and gradually outlined a flower that seemed to be stained with blood.
The Conqueror King, who had been looking down at this scene, finally raised his head. He casually threw the handle of the spoon left in his hand into the wine barrel, and the expression on his face became calmer.
"Don't say I didn't warn you."
Matching the calm expression, there was no emotion in the voice at this time. Although the words were still very clear, the feeling in them had changed.
The only exceptions that could notice this change were the three heroic spirits who drank with him before and Zhao Chen.
But this is normal. Anyone who encounters this situation will feel annoyed, let alone a king.
"I said, 'this wine' is 'your blood', right? Since you let it spill on the ground casually, then I will..."
Before the Conqueror King finished speaking, a whirlwind suddenly roared around his body.
The growing whirlwind brought heat and dryness, as if it was about to burn everything. It's not like the forest at night, or the wind in the castle courtyard. This wind simply came from the desert, mixed with rough gravel and the scorching sun, constantly roaring in my ears.
Feeling the sudden change in the surrounding environment, Jin Shining, who was dedicated to using his eyes as X-rays to scan Artoria and Mordred, finally moved his eyes away and focused on the King of Conqueror. The expression on his face finally became normal. .
Compared to staring at Artoria and Mordred with "eager" eyes before, it is undoubtedly much more normal now.
"With such magic power, it seems that you are truly worthy of the title [King of Conqueror]!"
After seeing the clues in the Conqueror King, Jin Shining smiled and affirmed him, which was an extremely rare thing in his past career.
However, Weber, who was not far from the Conqueror, felt very bad. Because of the strong wind, he felt sand being blown into his mouth, and he couldn't help but spit.
Both the taste in his mouth and the objects he spit out proved that what was blown into his mouth was indeed sand.
What was brought by the strange wind was really hot sand that could not have appeared in the first place!
"[Saber], [Archer], [Berserker] who chose to become the king, and her Master. I would like to raise the last question of the banquet - is the king aloof?"
Standing in the center of the hot wind, [Rider] put on the attire that a conquering king should have and asked. The cloak on his shoulders fluttered freely in the wind, showing the heroic appearance of a conquering king.
Jin Shining laughed out loud, because in his opinion, there was no need to ask this question, so he answered with silence.
And although Artoria was defeated by Jin Shining, King of Conqueror, Qin Shihuang and Mordred, this is nothing, as a king, she has never wavered in her heart!
If her faith were shaken, it would be a denial of the daily life she spent as a king.
So she replied without any hesitation: "The king is naturally aloof!"
As for Mordred, she used magic to grind the melon seed shells in her hands into pieces while thinking about this problem.
To be honest, she had never thought about these things before. After all, she had not yet become the king, and was sent to the Hall of Valor by her father on the way.
So after hesitating for a while, Mordred said: "Although I have never really been a king, in my opinion, a king should not be aloof. That will only put pressure on others."
This was the feeling she had when she was King Arthur's Knight of the Round Table.
Finally, the King of Conqueror turned his attention to Zhao Chen, obviously wanting to hear his opinion.
"As a king, if the people in the territory under his rule can live and work in peace and contentment, and can muster the courage to fight when foreign enemies invade, then does it matter whether the king is aloof or not?"
Zhao Chen has never been a king, but it is still very simple to make nonsense.
"What a cunning answer, Master full of kindness." Regarding Zhao Chen's answer, the Conqueror King could naturally see that the other party was perfunctory, but this answer was enough.
Then, the King of Conquerors took a step forward slowly. The whirlwind around him became stronger and stronger. The strong wind mixed with gravel made the two weak magicians, Weber and Irisviel, involuntarily cover their faces with their sleeves.
This increasingly strong unknown hot wind eroded the present world, and then everything was overturned.
In this strange phenomenon that appeared at night, both distance and position had lost their meaning, because the dry wind with hot sand changed everything it passed.
"How, how could it be like this? This is really a miracle."
Weber and Irisviel kept exclaiming. This is a phenomenon that only people who know magic can understand.
"It's actually an inherent barrier?!"
The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, until the horizon blurred by gravel. There is no shelter in sight.
What is presented to everyone at this moment is a desert with no edge at all!
This is indeed an inherent barrier, the strongest treasure that the King of Conquerors, Iskandar, possesses this time!
"How is it possible that you can materialize the scene in your mind? You are obviously not a magician!!"
The appearance of the inherent barrier made Waver and Irisviel lose their composure, because this is the "magic" closest to "magic", and even in the world, only a few powerful magicians can use it.
And now it has been performed by the King of Conquerors alone, which will of course shock orthodox magicians like Waver and Irisviel.
"Of course, this is not my own credit. How could I do it alone?" Standing in the wide barrier, the King of Conquerors smiled proudly and denied, "This is the land that my army once crossed. Those warriors who have shared hardships with me have this scenery firmly imprinted in their hearts."
In the inherent barrier, the [Assassins] who originally besieged were moved to one side separately, and the King of Conquerors stood alone opposite them.
As for Gilgamesh, Altria and others who were also pulled into the inherent barrier, they watched the battle from a distance from both sides.
Unlike those who were watching the two sides about to fight, Zhao Chen was studying the inherent barrier of the Conqueror King bit by bit.
And the way he studied it was by tapping!
His index finger tapped lightly in the void, and countless tiny cracks appeared in front of Zhao Chen's eyes, revealing the secrets of the inherent barrier bit by bit in front of him.
However, in order to avoid his behavior affecting the Conqueror King, Zhao Chen specially added a few talismans in the space near him, for fear that he would accidentally use too much force and destroy the inherent barrier that others had worked so hard to build.
"Come down, my unparalleled army!"
Looking at the skull masks in front of him, the Conqueror King held the dagger tightly in his right hand and raised it high, and began to show the power of the inherent barrier.