"Answer me, Iskander!"

Faker's feelings were intense, how painful.

The reprimand, which seemed to be boiling, made the teenagers and girls who were just outsiders feel dizzy.

Especially Grey, who had a contract with her and had a strong spiritual nature, the strong impact that went straight to her soul almost made her unable to stand.

At that moment, a strange picture appeared in her mind.

Flooded the entire field of vision. The avalanche of water pouring down from the horizon is not enough to describe even the words "mo". The rumbling sound of water alone seemed to be able to break the eardrum.

The sky was cloudless, and there was no wind flowing on the ground. The constant falling waters are everything. The so-called sea at the end of the world may be like this.

But such a magnificent sea that robs people's hearts and minds is constantly frozen,

The pure white waves stopped, and the pouring water maintained its majestic posture and froze, and then began to disintegrate from the edge. The waves that filled the field of vision changed into diamond stardust, and the world changed to something else in the blink of an eye.

And it was Faker who caused all this, and she roared loudly into the sky, as if denying the whole world, and a deep resentment that was so thick that it could not be dissolved dripped from her long black hair and gradually covered the waves.

Freeze the sea.

Stop, O world.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen it, she'd dreamed it several times since she had made a contract with Faker, heard the same questioning, and now she finally had someone to vent to her resentment that was enough to corrupt the world.

Grey couldn't imagine how terrible it would be for her to tremble just by watching from the sidelines, and how terrible it would be to face this resentment.

The giant man—

The servant—

The King—

He—

- Can you afford it?

- And what will you do?

He—stuck out his little thumb, gouged out his ear, and muttered something in a low voice.

"It's too loud, you weren't that loud before. ”

"Do you have the right to talk about this?" said Faker, still grimacing, with a cold face, "Don't change the subject, answer my question." ”

"Oh. Iskandar continued to dig his ears, "What did you just say? ”

"You ——!"

Faker was so angry that he gave Iskandar two kicks again. She grew up with Iskander, and she was the latter's half-body, so they didn't have so much courtesy when they got along.

"I ask you, why don't you give up, the sea at the end of the world doesn't exist at all, does it?"

"It's not there. The King of Conquest frankly admitted this, "It was indeed very uncomfortable when the king obtained the knowledge of this age, but he did not expect that the earth was a closed ball, and that there was nothing worse in the world than this? Hehe, it's a shame that this king used to use this banner to mess around the world, killing many fools who were willing to believe in this king and follow this king. Each of them was a delightful fool—the one who first began to fall from exhaustion, and until the end they dreamed of the sea at the end of the world of which the king speaks. Speaking of which, you're one of those fools too. ”

Faker snorted, I don't know if it was because of Wang's attitude, or because he recalled the time when they fought together, and the coldness on his face eased slightly.

"In the end, thanks to the suspicion of the king, the Eastern Expedition broke the game. At the time, the king was quite dissatisfied, but now it seems that they are right. If it continues like that, the king's army will be completely wiped out, and it will not be able to go anywhere. ”

"If you know everything, why-"

But that is not a reason to give up, nor is it the true dream of this king. The sea at the end of the world was only the product of the materialization of dreams, something that the king imagined at that time, who was still ignorant at the time. This king just wants to challenge, just wants to conquer, the Hindu Kush, the Maklan Desert...... There is glory on the other side - it is precisely because it is so far away that it is worth the challenge. Acura domineering, showing domineering, in order to watch the courtiers who are looking at their backs. This is the royal way of this king, the unique king of conquest, Iskandar. ”

Iskander's expression was so sincere, his smile was so hearty, his eyes were so clear, his voice was so heroic, his incomparably real posture, and his incomparably strong will could not be shaken even by Faker's resentment.

"You, you're such a hopeless bastard! Always like to talk about heresies, but there are still so many people who want to believe it. Faker gritted his teeth and cursed, but the intensity of his resentment subsided considerably.

"I've always been like that, you know that best. Iskandar is not ashamed, but proud.

"Don't you have the slightest idea of giving up or backing down?" asked Faker reluctantly.

"Of course there is. However, whenever the king thinks like this, he feels that someone is looking at the king from behind, witnessing the king's way of being, and conveying it to future generations—how can the king shrink back and give up when he is looked at like this—it is the king's duty to reveal his dreams!!"

The burly giant man raised his arms and shouted, looking a little silly, but it almost brought Webb to tears behind him.

Grey didn't know, Rhaenys didn't, Flatt and Sphene didn't know, Iskandar was indeed confused, he was indeed annoyed by it, and even denied his own dreams, and the bitterness and indifference Webb still can't forget. However, he soon found himself again and regained his purpose.

The Holy Grail War not only changed Weber, but also made Iskandar truly see his dreams - all this only Webber knows.

It's not a fresh start, it's not all zero. Even though I was confined by the Holy Grail and the memory was gone, the enthusiasm and consciousness in my heart remained.

The king didn't lie to me, and the bond between the king and his ministers is really indelible.

Weber's mood, the confrontational "brother and sister" didn't know anything, Faker sighed: "Although it's still a fallacy, but at least you think about it, it's much better than at that time, and I can accept this answer." But if you've thought about it so much, why are you hooking up with those idiots, why are you accepting those traitors?"

"No, you're wrong. Iskandar shook his head, his hearty expression solemn, "They may be fools, but they are not traitors. They obeyed the orders left by the king, which is also a reflection of their way of being. As I said earlier, it is the duty of the king to reveal dreams, and this is the dream they have obtained from this king, and it is the greatest loyalty to this king. They are not wrong, and even if they are wrong, it is the fault of the king, because it was the king who led them in this way. The king will mourn and weep, but he will never blame them for resenting them—if he does, he should resent him. ”