Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Iskandar was a little confused. "Don't you need it? I understand. But what do you mean by recycling?"

Gilgamesh said as a matter of course, "That was originally mine. All the treasures in the world can be traced back to my treasure house."

Mo Li shook his head when he heard this. The setting that Fungus gave to Gilgamesh was too biased, it was quite funny.

Sitting on Mo Li's left, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked like he was about to pass out from drinking. He held up his wine glass and whispered to Mo Li, "Senior, can I really drink this wine?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka is just an ordinary person now, and Li Qiye feels helpless: "Just drink it in one breath. You can drink this wine. It's mainly because the rich magic power contained in it is constantly exerting the power of the concept of 'wine', so you seem to be unable to bear it."

"Okay." Fujimaru Ritsuka drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, he was no longer so drunk. He also felt that his magic power and magic circuits were greatly enhanced.

When he was a novice, Fujimaru Ritsuka had nothing. After taking a sip of wine, his improvement was obvious.

Seeing this, Mashu immediately swallowed it in one gulp.

Iskandar said, "Does that mean you once possessed the Holy Grail? And know what it is?"

"I don't know. Don't measure me with your standards. The total amount of my treasure has long exceeded my cognition. But since it is a treasure, it must be my treasure. You actually want to steal it from my treasury. You are a very bold thief." Gilgamesh looked at Iskandar with contempt.

As one of the three Heroic Spirits who most needed the Holy Grail, Altria spoke up after hearing this: "What you're saying is sheer madness. How can a treasure created by someone else in the afterlife after your death still be yours? It seems you've lost your mind."

Artoria's words immediately aroused some dissatisfaction in Gilgamesh. After all, he really thought so. Moreover, Wang Cai's characteristics made him take it for granted.

Medea, Lancelot and Diarmuid, who were not interested in the Holy Grail, had no intention of participating in the conversation and just tasted the wine silently. Hassan, who wanted to obtain the Holy Grail, could not interrupt as she had nothing in common with these kings.

Iskandar said seriously, "Then Gilgamesh, if I want to obtain the Holy Grail, all I need is your consent, right?"

"That's right, but I have no reason to reward you."

Iskandar jokingly said, "You...are you a stingy person?"

"What a joke!" Hearing this, Gilgamesh almost lost his composure and said with disdain, "My grace should only be bestowed upon my subjects. So, Rider, if you are willing to submit to me."

Gilgamesh looked at Iskandar provocatively: "Then I can reward you with a mere one or two cups of wine at any time."

Iskandar was amused when he heard this. How could he, the King of Conquerors, become another king's subordinate? He immediately said, "I cannot accept this proposal. But, Gilgamesh, you are not stingy with the Holy Grail, are you?"

"Of course, but thieves who attempt to steal treasures must be punished accordingly. This is a matter of principle."

Gilgamesh smiled a smile that ordinary people could not understand, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. In his treasure house, there were more than just one or two Holy Grails.

Iskandar asked, "So, Archer, what kind of righteousness and truth is there in this?"

"It is the law, the law promulgated by me as a king." Gilgamesh smiled proudly. That was his great achievement.

"Perfect! Only one who can enforce his own laws can be considered a king." Iskandar finished his wine and looked at Mo Li: "Sir Mo Li, as the most special of all the Masters, do you really have no wishes that you want to fulfill?"

Mo Li finished his own cup, then continued to control the King's Wine to refill the cups of those who had finished drinking. He then responded, "Originally, there wasn't any, but now I want to use the Holy Grail to save two people."

Iskandar was curious. "Oh? I thought you might not care that much about the Holy Grail. After all, the reason you got involved in the first place was because of that little sister over there."

Mo Li said, "That's right. It wasn't until I was inspecting the Holy Grail that I realized I had to save two people. Only in this way could I completely solve the Holy Grail's final problem and allow it to unleash the power of the Third Grail of the Law of Heaven. It would no longer be a Black Holy Grail. Only by becoming the Third Grail of the Law of Heaven can I properly fulfill everyone's wishes."

Iskandar suddenly understood. "Oh? So there's such a story. Now, I have a question: how many people can make a wish with this Holy Grail?"

Mo Li said, "The Holy Grail's ability to grant wishes to more people isn't the key point. The number of people who can make wishes to the Holy Grail isn't just one or two. Although it's a half-baked wish-granting machine, it doesn't have such a limit. The Holy Grail's limit is that the magic power consumption is determined by the wish of the wisher. The easier the wish, the lower the consumption. The harder the wish, the higher the consumption, until the magic power accumulated by the Holy Grail is completely consumed."

In Fa, Amakusa made a wish first, and then Siegfried came along, proving that the Holy Grail can have more than just one wish-maker or one wish.

"Is that so? Hmm... I guess Mo Li, you've already figured out the correct way to use the Black Holy Grail to make a wish. I won't ask any more questions. As long as you can restore the Heavenly Grail, that's all that matters. I don't need a wish from the Black Holy Grail."

Iskandar touched his chin, then looked at Gilgamesh. "I must admit that I want the Holy Grail very much. If I want it, I will plunder it. This is what I do. Tragically, I, Iskandar... am the King of Conquerors!"

"Then there's nothing we can do." Gilgamesh looked over at him pointedly and said with hostility, "You have violated the law, and I will punish you. There is no room for excuses."

"Hmm? If that's the case, then we'll have to fight with swords," Iskandar said, then looked at the two bottles of special wine. "But Gilgamesh, finish the wine of order first. After all, there will be plenty of opportunities to fight later. With seven heroes from different eras here, this is a rare gathering."

"Of course. Do you still look down on my fine wine?" Gilgamesh looked at the other Heroic Spirits. Except for the King of Conquerors and the King of Knights, the other Heroic Spirits basically didn't say a word and were only busy drinking.

Gilgamesh said, "If anyone else needs the Holy Grail, please tell me now. I will treat everyone equally."

Diarmuid smiled slightly. "My wish does not require the Holy Grail. What I want is a glorious battle. My lord does not need the Holy Grail, but the glory of victory. So you can exclude us from this group, Hero King."

Gilgamesh smiled slightly: "Oh, you are quite open-minded."

Medea said, "I don't need the Holy Grail either. My wish is simple, and I'm working hard to fulfill it. But I will help Mo Li."

Lancelot, who had regained his sanity, said, "My wish has been fulfilled. I do not need the Holy Grail. But before the Master uses the Holy Grail to fulfill the wish of the resurrected person, I will fight for the Holy Grail for him."

Gilgamesh: "Hmph."

Hassan the Hundred Faces said, "Although I long for the Holy Grail, it seems that the Holy Grail cannot properly fulfill my wish. If it is the Black Holy Grail, I do not need it. If the Third Grail of the Law of Heaven cannot fulfill my wish either, then I do not need it either."

Gilgamesh: "Oh? Interesting."

Altria said calmly, "I do need the Holy Grail."

"Tsk..." Gilgamesh felt unhappy. These kings really came here to cause trouble.

Artoria looked at Iskandar, "King of Conquerors."

Everyone looked at Altria.

"Hmm?" Iskandar was a little confused as to why the other party suddenly mentioned his title of king.

Artoria asked, "You acknowledge that the Holy Grail's rightful ownership belongs to someone else, yet you still resort to force to seize it? What do you seek from the Holy Grail by doing this?"

"Well..." Iskandar seemed a little embarrassed and immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it to hide his embarrassment.

Everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to give an answer. Only Mo Li knew what the Conqueror King's wish was.

"Speaking of which, my wish should actually coexist with Lord Mo Li's. After all, my wish is actually very simple." Iskandar took a deep breath and then gave the answer that surprised everyone: "Gain a physical body."

"Ah?" Even Gilgamesh was confused. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He never expected that the other party's wish was so simple.

Mo Li silently continued to control the filling of the wine, and then pushed his share to Fujimaru Ritsuka. At this time, because there were far more people than in the original, the King's Wine was almost finished. Compared to himself, Fujimaru Ritsuka needed to be strengthened more.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mo Li with gratitude, then drank the fourth cup.

"Ah!" Waver, even as the Master, couldn't believe what he heard. "Isn't your wish to conquer the world?"

There were many people present, so Iskandar gave Waver some face and didn't criticize him. He just said in a bad tone, "Fool, what's the point of letting a cup conquer the world for me? Conquering the world is my own dream, and asking the Holy Grail to help me achieve it is just the first step to achieving that dream."

Gilgamesh said dissatisfiedly: "Fool, is this the only thing you want to challenge me for?"

Iskandar said, "Well... although we have descended here with the power of magic, we are ultimately only servants. I want to be resurrected in this world, to become a true life, to challenge the heavens and the earth with my own body. This is what conquest is all about. Start like this, advance, and finally achieve..."

After drinking the newly filled glass of wine, Iskandar concluded: "This is my dominance."