The scorching wind blew wantonly, and the yellow sand in it struck the boy's body with a thin sound.

Wang Hao stood quietly on the endless dry plain, and the wind and sand were still some distance from his pale skin, and he was blocked by the looming armor force field armor, and fell weakly to the ground.

Gungnir and Levatin hummed, making agitated noises. Hungry for blood and slaughter, they were celebrating the coming feast, and Red Thunder and Black Mist began to drift away from the two noble Phantasmas to provoke the land's master.

"Brother Wang Yu, this land is a memory engraved in the hearts of all my army and me, an unchanging scenery. It's our eternal bond, what do you think?"

Iskandar proudly raised his hands and looked calm, as if he was remembering something, and as if he was embracing the world. Behind him was a phalanx of countless heroic spirits, each of whom was enough to be called a "hero". The Macedonian warriors waited in silence, waiting for the orders of their king, without the slightest sound, the most terrifying army in the world, their hearts as close as a rock.

How many people are there? thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands? I can't count them.

The young man stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, and the good eyesight of the blood clan could not see the end of the black oppressive crowd. Wang Yu gave up looking for answers and sighed enviously.

"That's good, no, it's great. With such a bond with his subordinates, he is really a qualified king. ”

"Hahaha, yes, these good boys are my greatest pride. ”

Calmly accepting Wang Yu's praise, Iskandar issued a final invitation. He stretched out his hand and asked boldly and sincerely, his eyes shining with the light of "ambition" that one couldn't help but pursue.

"So, are you interested in joining? Reach the end of the continent with this king and see the endless sea? If you search the world, you will definitely find what you want. ”

"If I were alone, I might have gone with you, King of Conquest. ”

Feeling the ignited blood and pride in his heart, the young man shook his head with a smile and raised the magic sword, his expression was regretful, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"Unfortunately, I have people who must be protected, people who give everything to them. In order to save her, even if it is a desperate life. ”

The young man's gaze fell on the magic sword in his hand, and he muttered happily and abruptly:

"After all, I'm dead, and she still has a sister, friends, and playmates. ”

The palm of the hand holding the magic sword was even harder, and the texture of the veins could almost be faintly seen on the pale skin.

"But if she continues like this, she might as well die. ”

Wang Yu raised his head, his dark eyes burned with a decisive flame, and his expression instantly became cold and indifferent.

"If she dies, what do you tell me to do?"

"I can't think of any value in a world without Fran. ”

The dark pupils glowed with a terrifying dead gray color, and although it only existed for a moment, it made Buseverus, the Valhallic War Horse who had conquered the throne, hissed uneasily.

"So come and fight, conquer the king. If I win, I'll get the Phantasm to save Fran, and if I win, I'll get the flesh I've always dreamed of. ”

"I'm not going to lose. ”

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"Well, well, I'll go and see if the Holy Grail is really something like that."

Even the heroic and unparalleled king's expression became lost at this moment. He stroked Master's hair around him and sighed and smiled.

"Then even if this king loses, and then during the time that he has survived in the world as a heroic spirit, he will train this boy to be a man who can be proud of himself, and it will not be easy to become a soldier of my conquest of King Iskander. ”

“Rider”

Weber looked at the quiet and sad king of conquest in disbelief, and the irrepressible ecstasy in his heart was diluted by the king's expression.

"Ha, boy, what kind of expression do you have, are you sad for me?"

showed the evil smile when he teased the child, but it made Webb inexplicably relieved.

The weak look just now is not suitable for this man, he should have spent all his money to buy the dead military mansion of those military games, the peerless king who always laughed and charged, and Alexander who shone like the sun.

Instead of the sad guy when he learned that the target was destroyed, even if he fell, the man would definitely pat the dirt and laugh and get back on his feet, and by the way, make some trouble for himself.

"There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire that it is called 'the beauty of a gentleman', and if so, thank you very much, King of Conquer. You are truly a king to follow. ”

Looking at Wang Yu, who lowered his rebellious head in front of him, Iskandar and Webb couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Hey, are you really Brother Wang Hao? so polite, could it be that Caster is pretending?"

"Then let's go to the Holy Grail. ”

Ignoring Iskandar's teasing, the boy raised his head, and six strands of blood silk vibrated at high speed like the thin wings of an insect, flying in the direction of Alice Phil.

Although Artoria had told Alice Phil to flee as soon as possible if something happened to her, Alice Phil, who had stored five Heroic Spirits and the Holy Grail was about to descend, could only collapse on her seat weakly and wait for the arrival of the prince in a gossamer manner.

It's a pity that for the sake of the throne, the prince chose to indifferently watch in cold blood, and once again ruthlessly buried the pain and tears in his heart under the big tree called "Justice", becoming its nourishment and making it thrive.

"Ahh ”

The pitch-black light rushed in, converging into a boy who hid himself behind a broad-robed mask. The evil god seemed to sigh helplessly, but the sneering smile in his tone could not be suppressed.

Or rather, there is no cover-up at all. Perhaps because the Holy Grail War was coming to an end, this dangerous madman finally stopped hiding his hostility towards Wang Hao, and the contemptuous gaze cast under the pale mask made Wang Hao feel extremely angry, but he had to suppress the fire and hatred in his heart because he had to ask for help.