As night fell, Saber and Irisviel arrived at the place Rider told them.
At this time, Rider and Gilgamesh were already sitting on the ground, and behind Rider was his master, Weber.
As for Gilgamesh’s master, Tohsaka Tokiomi…
He was probably still using his familiar to secretly observe the situation here.
"Saber and her master, you are here." Rider greeted the two of them enthusiastically.
Gilgamesh was no longer as embarrassed as before. His broken hand had long been restored to its original state, and his face was cold and arrogant.
"Since everyone is here, let’s start!" Rider didn’t say anything extra, holding a large wine barrel in front of him and scooping a bowl for everyone.
Gilgamesh looked at Rider with disdain and said disdainfully: "How dare you bring such wine to shame yourself?"
"This is the best wine I can buy."
"Look, this is the real wine." Gilgamesh seemed to have found some sense of superiority and took out three golden cups and wine jugs from the Babylonian treasury.
"Wow, this wine smells good!" Rider took the cup, poured himself a cup, and drank it all.
"Good wine, really good wine!"
Not only him, but even Saber felt incredible after tasting it. She had never tasted such good wine in Camelot.
After drinking the wine, the three finally started a discussion about the way of the king.
Then when it was Saber’s turn, she wanted to use the power of the Holy Grail to go back to the past and change the destruction of Britain, but was ridiculed by Rider and Gilgamesh.
"Hahaha, you heard it, Rider, she actually said she doesn’t want to be king!" Gilgamesh laughed unscrupulously.
Rider also sighed: "Hey, Saber, your wish…"
Saber refuted several times, but was mercilessly ridiculed.
The teacher who was hiding not far away slowly walked out of the dark corner and smiled at Rider and Gilgamesh:
"You two, is Saber’s wish so funny?"
"It’s you, Caster." Rider saw the teacher walked over calmly and sat next to Saber.
Gilgamesh’s eyes turned cold: "Where did you come from?"
"Gilgamesh." The teacher revealed his identity in one breath.
The people present were surprised when they heard his words: "Gilgamesh? The oldest king?"
"I didn’t expect you to recognize my identity." Gilgamesh sneered.
The teacher said to him calmly: "When you say others are bastards, you might as well think about your own identity."
"As a half-human and half-god, you must be the biggest bastard in the world."
As soon as the voice fell, Gilgamesh burst into murderous intent, and behind him there was a goldenA ripple of color appeared faintly: "If you want to die, I can fulfill your wish now."
"I advise you not to be so excited, it will only make you look bluffing." Shi Changsheng ignored Gilgamesh’s killing intention and continued:
"Where were we just talking about? Your way of kings."
"Caster, were you also a king in your lifetime?" Rider looked at Shi Changsheng curiously.
Gilgamesh also stared at him closely: "This is your last words."
"Rider, I am curious about how your teacher Aristotle taught you." Shi Changsheng said thoughtfully: "As a great thinker, didn’t your teacher teach you knowledge other than war?"
"Iskander, you are regarded as one of the three great monarchs in Europe by the world. I originally thought you were a very thoughtful monarch."
"But now it seems that you are just a reckless man with martial arts but no civil governance…" Shi Changsheng sighed.
After hearing what he said, Rider’s face looked a little unhappy.
The teacher turned to Gilgamesh and said, "Gilgamesh, it’s rare that you are hated by your past and future selves now."
"What you do now will be the stain you want to erase the most in the future."
"You know a lot." Gilgamesh looked at him coldly.
"Saber, I agree with your ideals." Shi Changsheng smiled and said, "The two people in front of you are both extremely self-centered kings, but you are different."
"You don’t look like a king, but more like a saint who has no desires."
"But Britain’s demise is inevitable. Even if the king is changed, it cannot escape this fate."
"After the Age of Gods faded, a large amount of land could not produce food. Without food, people would start wars to grab food. The continuous wars led to the death of a large number of people, and the food supply decreased again, which led to a vicious cycle, so it would inevitably lead to the demise of the country…"
"In the final analysis, the main reason for Britain’s demise was the food problem."
After hearing this, Saber’s will was a little depressed, but he was very unwilling: "Is it really impossible to save Britain…"
"Caster, since you have said nothing good about us, why don’t you talk about your way of being a king." Rider’s eyes fell on Shi Changsheng.
"If your answer doesn’t satisfy us, don’t blame me for being rude."
Gilgamesh also agreed with Rider’s point of view and sneered at him.
"The way of the king?" The teacher shook his head: "It’s all boring stuff."
Then he stood up, waved his hands, and said loudly: "I am the nurturer of all living beings and the messenger of abundance. I make all sentient beings get what they want!"
In the blink of an eye, the nearby area turned into a golden wheat field, which was endless.
Each ear of wheat was full ofThe fruit exudes a rich fragrance, and the refreshing smell reaches everyone’s nose.
It is a smell full of vitality, a smell that keeps away all sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death.
"This is…" Everyone looked at the wheat field, and they all understood what kind of power these wheat ears contained.
"What an incredible power." Rider also exclaimed, "These wheat ears are full of powerful vitality."
Even an arrogant person like Gilgamesh showed a playful smile after seeing this wheat field.
Shi Changsheng looked at Saber with wide eyes and said:
"Saber, you said that Britain is destined to perish just now, that’s because you haven’t found the right way!"
"But I can help you. If you have such ability, will Britain still perish?"
Saber stared at the wheat field for a while, and then looked at Shi Changsheng with difficulty.
Yes, if she had such power, Britain would never perish.
Looking at Saber’s expression, Shi Changsheng knew that his goal had been achieved.
"Iskander, Gilgamesh."
"Your kingly way can only satisfy you."
"But my abundance can save the world!"
After saying that, the golden wheat fields began to grow wildly, countless wheat ears turned into big trees, and countless fruits full of vitality fell and piled up together, like a golden mountain range.
"Look at the wheat ears here, these grains can completely save hundreds of thousands of people affected by famine."
"King?" Shi Changsheng sneered: "It’s not worth mentioning."
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