Chapter 80
Unfortunately, facing a king whose power was like that of a god, she didn't dare to approach him, let alone ask for a photo.
She hesitated to approach, but the other person stepped forward.
No way.
The place where she was was the only way out.
Luo Ya greeted him, her body trembling slightly, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Um."
King Arthur nodded slightly to her as he passed by, then calmly walked away.
But after taking only two steps, he suddenly stopped!
"W-What's wrong?" Luo Ya shrank back instantly.
Under its gaze, it felt as if one were being watched by a giant dragon, sending chills down one's spine.
"Little one, the hat you're wearing is really nice. Who gave it to you?"
Artoria asked softly.
Behind him, Xiao Mo looked on in astonishment, completely unable to understand why a mere hat would make his Father King take it so seriously.
Could it be that she was thinking about the helmet she was wearing earlier?
"Yes, it was Mr. Golden. Mr. Golden gave it to me!"
Luo Ya stammered, hurriedly handing over the hat, "How about I... I'll give it to you?"
"It's a nice hat, you can keep it."
Artoria took the hat and put it on him herself, her smile growing even gentler.
Pretty impressive, Gilgamesh!
If the girl hadn't taken off her hat, I would have actually been fooled.
An ordinary girl, yet she wears a hat of divine creation, a treasure-level Noble Phantasm.
Well done, Gilgamesh!
So, what exactly are you trying to hide?
"Yes, I think it's beautiful too!"
Luo Ya's face was already flushed with excitement.
This is just too, too lucky!
It was actually King Arthur who personally put the hat on it; you couldn't find another one like it anywhere in the world.
If you tell Wei Gong, he will definitely be shocked and his eyes will turn red with envy!
At this moment, the other party extended their hand and invited, "You and Xiao Mo seemed to be having a great time chatting. Would you like to join us?"
"Huh???"
Luo Ya felt like there was something wrong with her ears and eyes; why could she see and hear King Arthur's invitation?
She was dazed for a moment, then finally came to her senses and nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice.
This is no longer just luck; it's clearly being favored by Alaya and being nurtured as a protagonist destined by fate!
"Huh?"
Mordred was greatly surprised.
My Father King seems a little strange; why is he so concerned about an ordinary little girl?
Could it be that seeing her chatting happily with Luo Ya, he deliberately wanted to keep her by his side so that she would worship him, thus causing him to hate and be hostile towards her?
She quickly stepped forward, took Luo Ya's small hand, and shielded her behind her.
That despicable Father King of mine, I will not let you succeed!
"Well then, we should go. Another Heroic Spirit is about to arrive." Artoria completely ignored her little actions and strode away.
A blue cloak billowed as he stepped out first.
The others quickly followed.
Gawain touched his nose, feeling that something was a little out of control.
There were other people participating in this chaotic battle.
No, official access?
Hotel lobby on the first floor.
Many high-ranking officials from Academy City gathered together.
Even Wei Gong, who was the student representative, was called over to wait.
"What's going on? Who else is coming?"
Wei Gong was somewhat confused.
The Britain delegation had already been greeted.
Everyone knew that Golden Flash had arrived ahead of time, so there was no need for a special welcome.
Speak of the Cao Cao Cao appears.
Gilgamesh stepped out, his Gilgamesh appearance drawing all attention.
Countless cameras frantically pressed their shutters, capturing this Heroic Spirit from every angle.
"You Golden Flash, all you do is watch the show!"
Wei Gong really wanted to say something heartfelt to the other person again.
That guy just glanced at him casually, and he was clearly looking at him with a smile.
Well, now we can't count on them at all.
Fortunately, she had given King Hades the helmet beforehand, so it should be impossible for anyone to discover that Luo Ya is special.
Let the storm rage on!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bugatti, Maybach, Rolls-Royce and other luxury cars drove in from afar, forming an extravagantly extravagant convoy.
This sent a chill down Wei Gong's spine, and he stared blankly at the woman who stepped out of the leading luxury car.
The other party was none other than the Emperor of France, the Dark Saintess—
Joan!
Countless people cheered and jumped for joy instantly, and countless camera shutters flashed wildly once again.
The entire hotel instantly transformed into a boiling ocean.
At this moment.
Wei Gong finally understood why Gilgamesh had been willing to personally come out to greet him.
They clearly wanted to see his shocked expression!
That bastard is a pleasure-giving monster!
Joan of Arc's sudden arrival, an unexpected turn of events, sent a jolt through Wei Gong's heart.
Because, as an ordinary student representative from Academy City, he will step forward to get up close and personal with these Heroic Spirit!
At the same time, King Arthur, Joan, and others arrived in Fuyuki City.
Avalon, the Tower of End.
In front of a computer constructed using Magecraft, a handsome Magician of Flowers, standing 178 centimeters tall, is wearing a motion capture device and dancing energetically.
She danced while pouting and singing adorable songs.
And to her fans, she said, "Thank you so much for the donation, Onii-chan! I really love you, * Melly *".
[Melly is so cute, I love you!]
[Oh no! That dancing is so cute!]
[Her voice is so sweet and cute, it melts my heart!]
[Speaking of which, surely it's not like Brother Dawei behind Lu Ming, there's a man behind Melly too, right?]
[Get lost! Kill Imaginary Numberless Blade first! Melly is such an adorable little girl!]
In just over a week, [True Magic ☆ Melly] has amassed millions of fans.
This is an unparalleled miracle for Virtual Idol.
But that's normal.
With a Caster Candidate Magecraft making a move, especially one who feeds on human dreams and knows best what Child of Nightmare want, it was naturally a piece of cake.
It's like using a nuclear bomb to kill a mosquito!
"Thank you so much for the donation, Doctor Brother! You're amazing! That's all for today's live stream, see you next time!"
Merlin shut down the live stream and skillfully removed the motion capture device.
The order is crucial, or something terrible will happen.
He sat cross-legged in a chair, smiling broadly as he opened a live news broadcast.
[The Three Kings Visit!]
The three top Heroic Spirit— King of Heroes King Arthur, and Joan, the Emperor of France who had temporarily traveled to Fuyuki City in the Dragon Kingdom—gathered in one city.
This unprecedented spectacle has drawn over 100 million viewers to the live stream.
Countless people watched the live broadcast on TV, computers, and mobile phones, their excitement reaching a fever pitch.
But no one knew that he was the real mastermind behind it all!
"Nameless, let's see how you finish this round!"
Merlin watched the live stream with a smile.
As the Child of Nightmare, he cannot fall in love with humans.
He feeds on human dreams, yet he himself never dreams; he yearns even more to plunder human dreams.
Now, he has personally directed an epic drama.
Actor--
Joan, King Arthur, and Mordred are already in place.
Audience--
He and Gilgamesh both in position.
All that's missing is that Nameless Heroic Spirit hiding somewhere.
"Nameless, I've put a lot of effort into preparing this special return gift for you. How are you going to thank me?"
Merlin carefully observed everyone on the field.
This was a grand performance he had meticulously prepared, and naturally he was incredibly excited to see it unfold according to the script.
When he learned that Nameless was in Fuyuki City, he immediately notified Mordred, instructing her to closely follow the king who wanted to secretly visit Nameless's Father King in Fuyuki.
He then informed the King of Heroes, inviting him, who also sought pleasure, to enjoy a grand performance together.
A spectacular show that has attracted worldwide attention cannot function without a qualified audience.
Who is more suitable to be an audience member than the King of Heroes?