Infinite Dimensional Conquest

Tosaka Tokimi said calmly, but he was still relieved in his heart.

Just now, the King of Heroes told him that the previous power that may have erupted from Caster was already qualified to threaten him. This made Tosaka Tokimi a little dignified, but now he was relieved.

"Then, Kirei, I will leave the matter of Caster's Master to you for investigation. As the manager of Fuyuki City, I can't ignore the serial murderers that appear in Fuyuki City."

Tosaka Tokimin's voice became more and more serious, and he said seriously.

"I understand, teacher." Yanfeng Qili said without hesitation.

"By the way, Kirei, I heard that during the day and night yesterday, you left the Fuyuki Church and did something?" Tosaka Tokimin asked directly after turning the topic.

"I'm very sorry, but I found spies around the church, so I have to deal with it..."

Yanfeng Qili lied directly without any guilty conscience.

"Well, please be more careful," Tosaka Tokimi reminded.

"I understand."

Just when Eomiya Kirei was jealous of Yanfeng Kirei, Yanfeng Kirei also watched Eomiya Kirei during the day and night. The love and killing of two good friends is just around the corner.(laugh)

After the communicator fell completely silent, Yanfeng Qili got up and walked out of the basement.

"Kiri, are you bored?"

Just when Yanfeng Qili opened the door of her room, a joking voice spread to his son, it was so harsh and deep into the soul.

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"It turned out to be you!"

Yanfeng Qili's pupils shrank, and she took a half step back as a conditioned reflex, her muscles tightened instantly, and her hand slightly lifted.

This is the instinct that he once cultivated as a substitute, and the Chinese boxing method he learned from his father Yan Feng Lizheng-Bajiquan, is also the most exquisite skill of Father Mapo.

"Do you have anything to do with me? Does the teacher need a guard?"

In just an instant, Yanfeng Qili returned to her original state, and then slowly walked into her room.

Yanfeng Qili resolutely gave up all resistance, because he knew very well that the person in front of him was in a higher dimension, and no matter what the other party wanted to do, he could not resist.

The man who appeared in front of him was an unparalleled man with erect golden hair, ruby ​​eyes, and wearing a leather jacket, sweater and leather pants full of modern feel. It was the hero King Gilgamesh.

"Kiri, you are much more interesting than Shichen. It is enough to make you proud to be able to look directly at this king so calmly." Gilgamesh said with a smile.

In the past years, everyone was in awe of him, and now Tosaka Toshimi is no exception. Only these heroes who are at the same level of strength can look directly at him calmly, and Yanfeng Qili does the same.

Gilgamesh casually took out a bottle of red wine from the closet, opened it and poured it into the glass, took a sip elegantly, savoring the taste, and sighed helplessly.

"Since I tasted that guy's collection, all the fine wines, even my own collection, have lost their color and taste."

Gilgamesh raised his head, drank the red wine in the glass, and sighed with nostalgia.

"The wine made with the blood of the gods is really hard to find in the world. Unfortunately, this king can't snatch it over."

"Oh? Is there something that the oldest king could not have?"

Yanfeng Qili did it at the same time, took the wine glass that Jin Shining handed over, and tasted the high-end wine in her collection, and asked without the slightest mood swing.

"There is nothing to hide. It is the king's tolerance to admit failure. This king has indeed been defeated by his men. This is the only failure in this life." Gilgamesh said frankly.

"Unexpectedly, your collection is much more advanced than Shichen's. Do you use fine wine to fill the void in your heart?"

Gilgamesh's red pupils looked straight at Yanfeng Kiri, as if he had seen through everything, the inner part of Yanfeng Kiri.

"What's the matter, Kirei? Do you also feel unsatisfied just following the orders of the minister?"

"..."

Yanfeng Qili was silent, and did not directly refute, but drank red wine quietly.

"Shichen, what a boring man, the so-called tracing the root doesn't mean anything to this king, and the so-called magician is still as weak in the eyes of this king."

A trace of disdain flashed in Gilgamesh's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was disdain to Tosaka Tokimin's wish or something else.

Of course, he didn't know the strength of a certain old man, otherwise he would definitely withdraw such words. As for Tianchen, in Jin Shining's eyes, he could not be defined by a magician.

"By the way, Kiry, what kind of wish do you have for the holy grail to come true?"

"I... don't have any special wishes."

After being silent for a while, Yanfeng Qili said in a low voice, her eyes full of confusion.

"Isn't it for some wish, then just simply pursue pleasure? How about it, pursue pleasure with this king?"

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