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Chapter 504 Forza Horizon 6: Holy Grail War

"Is it you, that foreign magician?"

The blond young man looked at Mikael who appeared in front of him, and his whole person became serious. In contrast, his arrogant temperament also weakened, and his tone became calmer.

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Mikael, the master of Caster."

"Long time no see, King of Heroes. Since you still have the memory of the last Holy Grail War, it will be much easier to handle."

Mikael smiled and nodded. The blond young man in front of him was none other than Gilgamesh, the oldest hero king in mankind and one of the servants of this Holy Grail War.

It's just that compared to the last Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh who was summoned this time seemed more stable. At least he didn't talk about "miscellaneous cultivators" and didn't like to stand on telephone poles.

Talk to others in a condescending manner.

But he still had something to vomit about: Why was Gilgamesh summoned so many times in the Holy Grail War?

"Are you also the master of this Holy Grail War? Or do you have some relationship with the little girl over there?"

Gilgamesh crossed his arms. He did still retain the memory of Mikael, and he knew that he was indeed no match for Mikael.

Although he is arrogant by nature, it is only limited to those who are indifferent to him. For certain people who recognize him, his character will change greatly.

"I am not the master of this Holy Grail War, but Ayaka is my wife's sister. Just watching her being bullied like this, I'm afraid I will sleep on the ground tonight."

Mikael spread his hands and said half-jokingly.

"Is that so? Then I will let her go for now."

Gilgamesh snorted softly, glanced at Sajo Ayaka behind Mikael, and shook his head slightly,

"But how far can such a weak Servant and Master go? No matter what, this time I will defeat the other six people and six riders to prove that I am the strongest heroic spirit."

"I think……"

Mikael suddenly spoke, interrupting Gilgamesh's words with a smile.

"I think if the King of Heroes wants to prove that he is the strongest heroic spirit, it doesn't have to be through this method. Maybe he can make comparisons in other fields."

He turned around and pointed behind him.

"It's better to choose the day than to hit it. Since the King of Heroes intends to prove himself, how about passing that?"

"What can a mere mortal's toy prove?"

Looking in the direction of Mikael's finger, it was the kart track not far away. Gilgamesh sneered at this and said with disdain.

"No, no, no, if you think so, King of Heroes, you are totally wrong."

Mikael waved his hand and showed a meaningful smile.

"Since you want to prove that you are the strongest heroic spirit, you must have the strongest confidence in all fields. Or is it that the King of Heroes thinks that he will lose and consciously tries to escape? This is not your character, King of Heroes."

"It's a clumsy way to provoke a general. You speak as if you know me well."

Gilgamesh's scarlet eyes stared closely at Mikael, and an invisible momentum rose, rushing towards him like a huge wave, threatening to submerge the entire world.

Mikael still had that warm smile, but he was like an eternal mountain that remained motionless despite the huge waves.

After a brief and lengthy confrontation, Gilgamesh took the initiative to break the breathless silence.

"Although your provoking method is very clumsy, I have to say that it is still somewhat effective. I accept this challenge. No matter in any field, even in that kind of mortal entertainment, I am the strongest

Yes, there is no doubt about this!"

Half an hour later——

Sajo Ayaka looked at the kart in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a bitter smile, and her heart was very complicated.

"Don't worry. Although that King of Heroes looks very arrogant, he is still quite a nice person. As long as you can get his approval, for example, win this go-kart competition."

Mikael said comfortingly, but his words stabbed the girl's heart severely.

"You can't win...I've never even touched a go-kart, let alone raced it."

She said dejectedly, feeling that the world in front of her had become a lot darker.

"Don't worry, Master, leave the driving job to me."

Lily patted her slightly flat chest and said confidently,

"I have [riding] skills. Although the level is not very high, I still have no problem driving this modern vehicle called a kart."

After hearing Lily's words, Sajo Ayaka raised her head and looked at Lily's serious preparation for the battle, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Lily, as a servant, has not given up, so as the Master, what right does she have to give up? What she carries on her shoulders is no longer her own vision.

That Servant may be really strong, but if you want to win the Holy Grail, you have to defeat him eventually, right? If you hold back even here, can you still defeat him?

"Ai Ge and I will cheer you on."

Mikael stretched out his hand, gently touched her head, and whispered softly,

"If you win, there will be a special reward tonight."

Feeling the temperature in Mikael's palm above her head, Sajo Ayaka nodded gently. The warm temperature penetrated from the palm into her body, and she felt that she was now full of energy.

"Ayaka Ayaka, this is our chariot!"

Lily happily pointed to a yellow go-kart not far in front of her. There was also a picture of a lion roaring on the front of the car. It was just a Q-version painting. Instead of looking mighty, it looked a little cute.

"His name is Lion, and he will definitely lead us to victory!"

Although the kart is not very big, there is no problem for this special kart to seat two people. Ayaka Sajo sat in the passenger seat in the back, fastened her seat belt, and took a deep breath.

.

Lily tightened her grip on the steering wheel, and her whole atmosphere suddenly changed, like a knight driving a war horse.

Slowly driving into the track, Gilgamesh had been waiting for a long time. He chose a golden go-kart that looked like it was made of gold, shining brightly.

Although it looks tacky, the color of gold is the best foil for a king. He has always believed this.

The two karts parked side by side on the starting line, like two peerless swordsmen confronting each other. With the sound of the starting gun, the two karts sped out like arrows, and the explosive speed even exceeded the speed of the karts.

There are limits.

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