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A bewildered face.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, there is no servant who can report himself, and his real name is the key to strategy. And the most restless is Webb, who is sitting next to the rider.

"What are you thinking, stupid!!"

Webb was so mentally distracted that he even forgot his fear when faced with the giant body of the rider. He questioned Rider with a bluff as he clutched Rider's coat tightly.

Poof, the bull's relentless boos echoed in the night air, and Webb's voice of protest fell silent. Rider ignored the Master's protests, glanced at Lancer and Saver on the left and right, and asked:

"You fight each other for the Holy Grail,...... I have one thing to ask you before you go to work.

I don't know what each of you expects from the Holy Grail. But think about it now. Do your desires carry more weight than your aspirations that include heaven and earth? ”

Luo Fengyun's golden left eye brought a flash of light, and then fell silent again.

Saber didn't understand what she meant, but her instincts told her that the true meaning of the words was dangerous, and her eyes widened unconsciously.

"What do you want to say?" Luo Fengyun asked aloud.

"Huh? ”

At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.

"I have come to the battlefield, have you any intention of giving me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will see you as friends and share with you the joy of conquering the world. ”

“……”

This is an overly nonsensical proposition. Saber didn't even get angry and froze, and the lancer across from him didn't know what to say.

He suddenly laughed, "Although it's not the first time, but it's this kind of solicitation, I laugh to death!"

Conquer King Iskander. An extraordinary heroic spirit indeed. There is no one in human history like him. Desperate to realize the ambition of conquering the world.

But despite this, what about Rider's proposals, his sudden appearance, the fact that he says his real name in a bright light, and the fact that he asks others to be respectful to him before he has even confronted others, all of which make it seem that he has no intention of joining the Holy Grail War. This is the first time this kind of thing has been encountered, and it is difficult to judge whether this is a wise decision or a stupid move.

"I admire the courage of your self-reported home just now, but...... I find it difficult to agree to your offer. ”

Lancer shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. The mighty eyes like a sharp sword collided head-on with the disdainful eyes of the King of Conquest, and sparks flew everywhere.

"It's up to me to hold the Holy Grail. This is the oath I have made to the only new monarch in this world. The one who holds the Holy Grail is definitely not you. rider。 ”

“…… Are you trying to state those jokes that are hindering my duel with the knights?"

Saber asked, following Lancer's words. The expression on her face is different from that of a beautiful lancer, not even a smile. For her seriously, Rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.

"King of Conquest, you've gone too far. This was an intolerable insult to the knights. ”

Lancer and Saber cast hostile glances at Rider, who seemed to be embarrassed and muttered "um" while unconsciously squeaking his temples with his fists. Rider couldn't help but make helpless movements, but his majestic sitting posture did not waver in the slightest, so in fact, Rider can be called a person with an extremely rare sense of existence.

“…… Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"

"Less/noise!"

Feeling as if Rider was about to utter flattering words, Lancer and Saber and Luo Fengyun refused in unison. Saber continued with a look of disappointment.

"Say it again...... I am also the ruler of a kingdom in the Kingdom of Britain. No matter what kind of king you are, you can't bow down to others. ”

"Oh, the king of Britain?"

Rider may have taken an interest in Saber's manifesto and raised an eyebrow aloft.

"It was so surprising to me. The world-famous knight king turned out to be a little girl. ”

Saber seemed enraged by the words, and raised his sword in his hand.

"Then try to eat the sword of this little girl in your mouth, conquer the king. ”

Rider frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Then our negotiations will break up, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Rider muttered face down for a split second, and found the resentful look in his eyes that looked up from his feet.

"Ahh......h

Because of the pain of the swollen forehead, and more tragic than the pain, regret, Webb's cry swept low through the air.

"What should I do? Isn't it disgusting to say what to conquer in the end...... Do you really think you can beat Saber and Lancer and the guy over there who doesn't know what rank?"

The burly servant laughed out loud in the face of the master's question, without any guilty expression.

"No, isn't there such a saying, don't you try it. ”

"'Talk about it' isn't your real name, is it?!"

Webb was dizzy with anger. With two powerless fists, he struck the upright rider's chest armor and cried.

"I seem to have missed the show. Xuanyuan Hao, who was holding the red spear in his hand, reappeared, but he was obviously a little embarrassed, and his whole body was in disarray.

Seeing this sad scene, Alice Fell neither despised nor sympathized, but felt that she could no longer be silent.

The tense air strangely relaxed—

"Yes. I see. ”

It is the master of the lancer who has not appeared so far. After urging his or her servants to use the Noble Phantasm, he or she was silent again, and at this moment he or she interjected to ask Webb what he or she had come to this place for. This is also completely different from the tone just now. The voice of hatred was revealed.

"What did you go berserk about stealing my relics? Mr. Weber Velwitt. ”

"That'...... ......"

How could Webb not have guessed the owner of the voice? If he was as high as the Clock Tower Instructor, even if Iskandar's coat was stolen, the relics of other Heroic Spirits could still be prepared. In this way, in this land of winter wood, even if that man stood here as Webb's enemy this time, there was nothing incredible.

"It's a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Webb, mortals like you deserve to have a stable life that belongs only to mortals. ”

Webb wanted to pay back to the lecturer with a nice sarcasm. Webb preempted the lecturer and skillfully made Iskandar the Heroic Spirit a servant who obeyed him. Isn't this the best revenge for the humiliation suffered for so long in the clock tower?

Right. It's no longer a lecturer-student relationship. Now he's my real enemy. I can hate him as hard as I can, and I can take his life. At this point, of course he is my opponent.

The owner of the voice had a keen eye and saw the frozen fear on Webb's face. He continued in a creepy, icy banter as if he were toying Weber.

"I can't help it, Weber-kun. I'll give you extracurricular tutoring. The true meaning of the killing of magicians - the horror and pain of killing - I will give you without reservation. You think it's glorious. ”

To become a true magician, one must make up one's mind to die...... This great principle, which can only be understood in words, is now experienced by Weber. The man's gaze from nowhere was even more deadly. The time when the magician has a murderous aura in his heart is when he decides to issue a "death declaration" - something that Webb has not known to this day.

At this moment, something gently but forcefully wrapped its arms around the young man's shoulder, who was trembling alone with fear.

Webb was frightened by the thick but gentle feeling. The hand, the rough and discrete five fingers, was only an object of fear for the diminutive master.

"Hey Magician, it seems to me that you are trying to replace my little master and become my master. ”

Rider asks the Lancer's master, who is hiding nowhere, and in fact he has a malicious smile of pity on his face, which makes his face smile crooked.

"It's ridiculous if that's the case. The man who became my master should be a warrior who gallops on the battlefield with me, not a coward who doesn't even dare to show his face. ”

Silence fell, and only the anger of the unseen master spread through the night air. Rider burst out laughing, this time facing the empty night sky, laughing as loudly as he could.

"Come out! Hide in the dark and peek at our accomplices!"

Both Saber and Lancer looked surprised.

"- What's wrong with you?"

Facing Saber, who asked him, the King of Conquest smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Saber and Lancer, it's amazing that you're fighting face-to-face. The sword halberd made such a crisp collision sound, and I am afraid that there is more than one heroic spirit that has been drawn out. And the ...... over there."

“saver。 ”

"Ah, Saver, you're really strong, you've got ......"

"Shut up. ”

"Forehead ......"

Rider wanted to send the deafening sound to every corner around him and shouted loudly again.

"Pathetic. It's pitiful! The heroes and heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Don't you have any thoughts when you see Saber and Lancer showing their grandeur here? The Immortals will be alarmed when they hear this, huh!?"

After a loud laugh, Rider tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a fearless expression, and finally looked around with defiant eyes.

"Heroic spirits who have been invited by the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards, who are afraid to even show their faces, lest Iskander, the king of conquests, insult you, and give me enlightenment!"

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