Multiverse Dimensional Shop

Chapter 233 The banquet continues

After appearing in front of everyone, the emperor also put away his momentum, walked slowly to Zhao Chen's side, and bowed briefly: "Shopkeeper!"

His Majesty the First Emperor from the bright moon world of Qin Dynasty!

"You came just in time, I think this person should be qualified to participate in the banquet!"

Zhao Chen is very calm and is sure that others will never object. If Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, the first emperor of the world, is not qualified to participate, then there will only be a few who can be called kings in this world. .

Hearing this, the three kings nodded without hesitation. Such a terrifying and intimidating king's majesty had never been seen in the time they had experienced!

Even though Gilgamesh was in the age of mythology and had seen the lofty King of Gods, he had never experienced such a level of majesty as a king in him!

Ying Zheng's appearance here has not yet been explained, and another person from the whirlpool also came out.

Unlike Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, who was dressed in formal attire, when the young master Wang Yaowang appeared on the stage, he appeared in casual clothes, and there was no oppressive aura about him.

But when he appeared, everyone could feel an indescribable temperament from him. This temperament not only made people respect him from the bottom of their hearts, but also made people want to get close to him.

"Who are you?"

Rarely, Gilgamesh did not say any sarcastic words, but instead asked in a very formal tone. The same was true for everyone else present. Except for Zhao Chen, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Yao.

Wang Yao walked directly to Zhao Chen and said with a smile: "My name is Wang Yao. I won't tell you my identity. I just came here at the invitation of a friend. If you need help with anything, you can ask me. .”

That’s right, friends!

Wang Yao didn't take Zhao Chen's identity very seriously, even though he was the owner of a dimensional store, even though he could freely travel through thousands of worlds, even if he had the ability to destroy the world including himself!

But in his mind, the two words Zhao Chen represent the word "friend", or he can add a few adjectives to modify it, such as interesting, tea-drinking, shopping, etc. wait wait wait.

I don't know why, but after Wang Yao said these words, everyone felt relaxed, as if the previous barriers were suddenly broken and the distance was shortened.

"If these two people are the same, there is no doubt that they can participate in this banquet, and I will also feel honored from the bottom of my heart!" If the first half of the words of the Conqueror King were meant for two people, then in the end That sentence was undoubtedly meant for Wang Yao!

The conquering king who had conquered most of the world for his whole life, when facing Wang Yao, he felt respect from the bottom of his heart.

Gilgamesh did not speak, but silently took out two wine glasses from the King's Treasure House.

As a result, the number of people participating in the king's banquet increased from five to seven. Among them was Wang Yao, who made them respect him. It would be a bit awkward if he sat on the ground again. Be polite.

Thinking like this, ripples appeared around Gilgamesh again, and it seemed that he was planning to take out the utensils for the banquet.

But Zhao Chen interrupted him: "Since the King of Heroes has brought out the wine, then leave these details to me."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhao Chen waved his right hand and immediately changed the situation on the terrace.

The seven people sat around the round table. The wine and wine glasses that Gilgamesh took out were placed on the round table. Because it was a round table, there was no priority. They all sat according to the previous sitting method.

Arturia and the King of Conqueror sat opposite each other, while Gilgamesh sat on the same side as Ying Zheng, facing them were Mordred, Zhao Chen and Wang Yao.

"That should be a lot better, isn't it?" He weighed the cup in his hand, and Zhao Chen still had the same smile on his face, as if nothing could change it.

After sitting at the table, Artoria touched the round table suspiciously. A feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar arose in her heart, and a guess vaguely came to her mind.

Mordred, who was sitting next to her father, also had this thought. She even wanted to lower her head and look at the position of the table legs.

Don’t ask me why, who knows what Mordred did to his family’s round table when he was still a naughty child!

"This round table"

With more contact, Arturia became more and more familiar with this table, and the guess in her heart became more certain, so she subconsciously spoke out.

Seeing [Saber]'s appearance, the King of Conqueror who discovered her true identity joked: "I heard that in the era of the King of Knights, a legion of knights was formed called the Knights of the Round Table. Do you see it now? Does the round table create a sense of familiarity?”

It was originally just a joke, but what he responded to was Artoria's solemn gaze, her head moving up and down, and her pretty face full of seriousness.

No way

The Conqueror King swore that he was just talking casually, could this thing still be true? !

"You can say that if you really want to. This is indeed the round table that King Arthur once used, but it's not from this world!" Zhao Chen said with a smile, sealing the matter.

Not from this world?

After muttering a few words silently in his mind, Gilgamesh looked at Zhao Chen a little differently, a bit more solemn than the curious and interesting look before.

Similarly, Artoria, the King of Conquerors, and Mordred had no reaction. As heroic spirits in the Hall of Valor, they had also come to other times and worlds, and the concept of parallel worlds did not matter much. Surprise them.

Seeing that they did not continue to ask, Zhao Chen did not explain more, but took a sip of the colorless clear liquid in the cup, which was the Old Village Chief's King's Wine that Gilgamesh took out!

After drinking this wine, Zhao Chen's mind was filled with a strong feeling of expansion.

This is indeed a rare good wine. It is strong and clean, mellow and refreshing. The strong fragrance fills the nose and makes the whole person feel erratic.

However, with the daily operation of the special power in the body, this feeling quickly disappeared, but the strange feeling in his mouth still impressed Zhao Chen extremely deeply.

"Great, this is definitely not wine brewed by humans, it must be drunk by gods." The conquering king also drank the wine in the cup and did not hesitate to praise him.

Gilgamesh showed a leisurely smile and shook the wine glass in his hand with satisfaction: "Of course, whether it is wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasure house - this is the king's taste."

"It is indeed a good wine. Even my wine collection is rarely as good as this wine." After taking a sip, Ying Zheng looked at the king beside him who was wrapped in gold, with a little more admiration in his eyes. .

As for Artoria and Mordred, who were also drunk, they were looking at the round table recalling the past and did not speak.

Zhao Chen and Wang Yao looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses and clinked them before continuing to drink.

In order to save the process of pouring wine, Zhao Chen added a few talismans to the wine utensils. As long as the wine in the cup is finished, the wine in the golden bottle will automatically fill the cup.

"Now that the wine has been drunk, the banquet has really begun. As the initiator, I will ask you why you want to participate in the Holy Grail War and compete for the Holy Grail!"

As the wine went down the throat, the banquet entered its climax.

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