"How... hiccup~"

Before he could speak up in one breath, Zhong Ershan burped again.

The atmosphere became a little quiet.

No one could have thought that the king with a proud golden light would make that sound.

"Hahahahahahaha, you are really interesting now, Jinpika..." The emperor smiled heroically at the middle school flash like this.

"Hmph, Mixiu." Facing the emperor's ridicule, Zhong Er was unhappy and then pinched the coke bottle in his hand and said to Wang Youhan, "Hey, thief, what's this thing called?"

Wang Youhan curled his lips and showed a pleasant smile. He pointed to the trademark on the Coke bottle: "You can see it yourself, this is called Coca-Cola."

"How about it, I have never drunk this kind of thing." Wang Youhan shrugged, "This is the benefit of living in the modern world. In ancient times, you did not have the opportunity to experience this kind of happiness."

"Coca-Cola, so that's it. This taste is indeed worthy of this name." Jung Ershan thought for a moment, then smiled leisurely, "Very good, this thing pleases me."

"I admit that this thing called 'Cola' is indeed my king..." Before this sentence was finished, carbon dioxide rushed out of the esophagus again.

Nakaji Shin widened his eyes, and then in order not to continue losing his kingly dignity, he swallowed his breath back.

"Hmph~ This is indeed a good thing that I have never drunk before." Nakaji Shin turned his head and looked at Wang Youhan, and said seriously, "Since I am happy."

"Then I, as the 'king', can't be stingy." Zhong Er Shi waved his hand and showed his kingly demeanor for a while. "My treasure house has collected the original texts and rare treasures of all treasures in the world. What rewards do you want, just tell me."

As if he remembered something, Zhong Ershan said arrogantly with his hands in his chest and his chest: "Of course you shouldn't think it's too beautiful. I can't let go of the thief who took my treasure. This is a matter of principle."

‘I want your gold rate.’

Palletizing is a jealous skill.

However, Wang Youhan still didn't say it, because he was afraid that he would be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Zhong Ershi.

“Nothing to want.”

"Oh?" Zhong Ershan looked at Wang Youhan unexpectedly, "You have to think clearly. As long as you nod, you can take a treasure from this king."

"Originally, there is no reason for me to give you a rat, and only my subordinates and people are qualified to receive this kind of reward."

The red eyes of Zhong Er flashed with surprise were undoubtedly revealed. After seeing Wang Youhan's somewhat indifferent expression, he stopped saying anything.

Looking at the two people confronting each other, the emperor said nothing, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then reached out to grab the Coke in Zhong Ershan's hand.

"Hey, Miscellaneous Xiu, that's a treasure dedicated to me. I dare to take it away without my permission."

The emperor scratched his chin, as if he felt that the other party's tone was a little dissatisfied, so he simply turned his head: "Now even I can't help but want to take a sip."

He poured Coke into the cup with his own heart: "Ah, since it is something from this era, is there no chance to get it?"

He lifted his glass and drank the coke in one gulp.

The emperor tightened his eyebrows and closed his eyes, feeling the refreshing and coolness of Coke entering his throat.

Then, he let out a long breath and said with appreciation: "Oh oh oh! I didn't expect this taste to be--"

"It's so cool!"

"Hmph~" Zhongji Shuang raised his chin and looked at the emperor contemptuously, "This is the drink I admit. If it weren't for this, I would not deserve the qualification to be placed in my treasure library."

"What a joke, Archer, Rider, aren't we talking about the Holy Grail?!"

Looking at the two, the Daimao King shouted loudly, and the uneasy calm began to be broken by the tense atmosphere.

"I really can't stand you, Saber." The tone of the Daimao King was not angry. He tilted him and looked at the Daimao King and said leisurely, "Fight for the Holy Grail? Stop joking."

"What you said is far from the premise."

"Huh?" Hearing Zhongji Shan's words, he raised his eyebrows in shock.

Nakaji Shin sighed helplessly and explained to the people present: "Strictly speaking, that is my thing. All the treasures in the world originate from my collection, but because after a long time, it was lost from my treasure house, but its owner is still me."

"Oh?" the Emperor grinned, "Did you have ever had the Holy Grail?"

"So you already know what it is?"

"have no idea."

Zhong Ershan denied the Emperor's questioning of him in an indifferent tone that seemed to be careless.

"Miscellaneous cultivation, this kind of thing is not something you can understand. The total amount of my property even exceeds my own cognitive range, but—" Nakaji Shin's tone became a little resolute, "But since it is a 'treasure', it means it is one of my wealth."

"I actually want to get involved in my treasure, so I'm a little self-aware."

After saying that, Zhong Ershishi poured himself a cup of Coke in that time.

Yours is mine, mine is mine.

The most ancient technique that always permeates this truth does not hide the idea that the Holy Grail is his own treasure.

"Ahh, it seems you are in a state of mind." King Daimao said casually.

"What……?"

Zhong Ershan's face looked a little unhappy.

"Mama... how do you say it?" The emperor glanced at him and flashed, "I should be able to guess the real name of this golden picka. Speaking of which, the king who is more proud than Iskandal should be only that person."

Hearing the Emperor's words, Alice Phil and Weber, who were beside him, immediately listened intently, trying to learn from him the real name of Zhong Ershan.

However, the Emperor did not say his real name, but changed his topic.

"But, Archer, you shouldn't be a pity for a Holy Grail, right?"

"That's natural." Nakajishan smiled at the emperor as if mocking, "I said, I have no reason to reward my king's treasure to rats like you."

The emperor scratched his chin and said to Nakaji Shan: "But Archer, it doesn't matter to you whether there is a Holy Grail or not. You are not participating in the Holy Grail War to realize any wish."

"Silly, this is natural-"

"But I can't let the guy who took my treasure go away. This is a question of principle and there is no need to ask."

"What a perfect king, I can implement the rules I set, but ah--" The emperor sighed, his face became a little complicated, and finally he grinned, "I still want the Holy Grail very much. My way is to grab it if I want it, because Iskandal is the King of Conquer."

The emperor's face turned right and his tone became a little serious: "In this way... then we can only communicate with each other with swords."

Zhong Ershan nodded with the Emperor at the same time with a serious face.

"As long as you come, I can punish you. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."

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Chapter completed!