"Berserker, why did you kill Saber?"

The face of the conquering king was gloomy, and the king's fury made the sacred cow snort uneasily, and the thunder on the wheel of divine power deepened.

"Because I said it, I'll get the Holy Grail"

The corners of the boy's mouth slowly raised, revealing a treacherous and elegant smile, but the eyes were crazy and violent, like a hungry wolf looking up from a broken corpse, which made people shudder.

"No, choose, hand, duan!"

"That's right. ”

As if sensing something in the boy's eyes, Iskandar nodded, retracting his hostility.

"I really envy the person you are loyal to, with such a knight, she must be proud of you. ”

With a sigh, the King of Conquest closed his eyes, as if regretting that he could not take Wang Yu under his command.

"Perhaps, I don't know if I have what it takes to make her proud of me. ”

The crazy aura of choosing people to devour disappeared, and there was some more emotion in Wang Hao's cold dark pupils. He looked down at the Sword of Destruction in his hand and laughed a little complicatedly.

"Yes, there are good sons like you in our army, and they are my greatest pride!"

Iskandar laughed, took the reins, and charged at the evil god not far away.

"If you don't come again, I'll take this spell from Iskander!!!

The sacred cow mooed and began an unrivaled charge above the sky!

"Dreaming. ”

Kicking Gangnir up from the ground and grasping it in his hand, Wang Yu unfolded the blood silk behind his back and flew straight towards the sky.

Instead of looking for the Caster behind it, he focused on chasing down this monster, not for nothing.

For one, even if Caster is killed, the monster will not necessarily disappear. Without the owner's control, it can be even more difficult. The second is because Wang Yu faintly feels that if he doesn't destroy it with the power of thunder, this monster will bring him far more trouble than he imagined.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes. Just as Wang Yu was about to chase the monster, a long sword shot at him made him give up the idea.

Looking at the strange long sword that was dodged by himself by a fraction of a millimeter and stuck in the ground, Wang Yu raised his head and looked in the direction where the treasure was shot.

There, a proud golden king stood proudly in the treetops, his jewel-like pure red eyes full of angry light.

"You mad dog, who allowed you to kill the king's concubine?"

smashed the long sword on the ground into pieces with a single shot, and Wang Yu sneered and sneered.

"Yo, isn't this the second king of the most ancient street lamp, Gilgamesh? When did you have the title of the Big Tree King again?"

Ignoring the king's more angry look, the young man flipped the fragments on the ground with his left-handed spear as if he were picking at a vegetable buyer, and sighed in amazement.

"And this sword, if I'm not mistaken, seems to be one of the treasures you used to kill the Assassin, right? You nouveau riche have also learned to be diligent and thrifty? The figure of going to the pit to pick up treasures naked is really sad, but you poor man still want to pull the knight king into his bowl faggot, did you forget to take your medicine?"

"Look for death!"

The golden king finally stopped letting Wang Yu slander himself wantonly, and summoned a sickle-shaped sword, which swooped down from the treetops like a predatory lion.

"Be grateful, mad dog, this is the death that the king has rewarded you!"

"Wait a minute, conquer the king. There's a dead here who comes to trouble me. It'll be fine in a while. ”

Raising his spear to block the Hero King's angry blow, he taunted as the magic sword in his right hand stabbed straight out, forcing Gilgamesh to retreat.

Facing away from the big pit that had almost dug out of the mountain caused by the dark sun, Wang Yu showed a hideous smile.

"Come on, scumbag. ”

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Looking at Wang Yu, who had started to fight with another Heroic Spirit again, Iskandar shook his head helplessly.

"This Berserker is really looking for trouble. ”

"Rider, why did you just let him go, if he could attack Saber suddenly, he could attack us suddenly. ”

Webb Welwitt asked suspiciously, he had just seen Wang Yu's hideous eyes and couldn't move, he had developed a deep fear of this dead apostle.

"There are all kinds of people in my army. ”

Without answering the Master's question, the King of Conquest chased the monster on Kamui wheels while saying seemingly unrelated words.

"From heroes and heroes who are famous on the one side, to peddlers and pawns who do nothing, even criminals and thieves, and even former enemies. ”

"No matter what kind of people they were before, as long as they entered my army, they were the best fighters in the world, close comrades-in-arms. ”

"Under my command, there are many assassins, spies, and poisoners. They will stop at nothing for the sake of victory - for the victory given to me. ”

Fascinated by the heroism and beauty of the king's division described by Iskandar, Webb heard this sentence when he came back to his senses, thoughtfully.

"Therefore, Brother Wang Hao's approach is actually nothing. ”

After a pause, Iskandar sighed: "What a great warrior, it's a pity that he can't be included in his command, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

It seemed that he was doing some kind of psychological struggle, and after a moment of silence, Webb said in a hesitant voice: "Then, Rider, look at me, can I be your soldier?"

"Oh, boy, you're enlightened?"

Surprised by his master's unexpected speech, Iskandar looked back at Webb, his expression surprised and full of smiles.

The conquered king looked a little embarrassed, and Weber, who had a suspicious flush on his face, shouted angrily: "Noisy, noisy!

Iskandar laughed, his broad, rough palm pressed hard against Webb's head, caressing it indiscriminately.

"That's a good idea, but you're too weak to even be the weakest soldier in my army. ”

"Oh"

Although it was expected, the sense of loss in my heart will not be reduced in the slightest. Webb sat sullenly on the wheels of Shenwei, his head bowed and not uttering a word.

"Why do you look like you're going to cry? Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you won't do it in the future. ”

Flicked Webb's forehead hard, looking at him covering his forehead with teary eyes, the king of conquest rarely became serious.

"When you're able to stand on your own, I'll take you into my army, until then"

"Be a reserve soldier first, boy!"

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I recommend two books, but I haven't read much yet, so I have something to find the author himself, and they are all books from book friends in the group. The festival is completely free of motherhood, and it is pushed to update the "realm of reality and illusion" by the masochist Yakumo Aoi and the mascot Hakamata Hinata's "Snow Sakura's Tour"

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[bookid=2940629,bookname="Snow Sakura's Journey"]