Chapter 17: The King's Army
Seeing these children being picked up by the police from the Fukayama Town Police Station in Fuyuki City, Luo Xing slowly retreated into the shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Alright. Let's go to the next target. β
The evil and cold magic on Caster's body will not be forgotten by Luo Xing as long as he sees it once. But compared to him, the traces of other servants were not so easy to find.
"Sure enough, Saber has abandoned the stronghold."
Once again, the castle of Ainsbelen, the stronghold of Saber, which had been raided several times, was now empty. Luo Xing searched among them and found a set of men's clothes that fit fairly well and put them on.
"It's strange that there are men in this castle besides Madame and Saber?"
After searching for nothing, Luo Xing returned to the new district of Fuyuki City, and for a while, he didn't know how to find other servants, so he could only wander the streets and try his luck.
But I have to say that sometimes, luck is really important. In the warm sunlight and fresh air, Luo Xing, who was dangling on the street, found a tall and conspicuous rider queuing in front of a video game store.
"Yo, Iskander, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, isn't this Enkidu?"
Hearing someone shouting his name, Rider followed the voice and turned his head, and soon found Luo Xing standing nearby.
"Look! It turns out that "Admiral Grand Strategy IV" is on sale today, and I bought the first limited edition! Wahahahaha, my lucky value is really not in vain! β
"So Iskander, do you like to play video games too? Also, you might as well call me Luo Xing. β
Luo Xing had a happy look on his face. In the previous world, he had already experienced the endless fun of video games.
"Yes, it's not immersive, but conquering the world through video games is a very interesting entertainment!"
Iskandar sighed.
"Taking the world as your enemy and enjoying the fun of conquering the world, should you say that it is you?"
"It's a pity, I'm afraid your journey will end here."
Luo Xing said to him with a smile, but the difference in atmosphere was quickly felt by Rider.
"Oh?"
Iskandar raised an eyebrow, a cruel smile crossing his lips. The owner of the game store who watched was trembling - these two strong men are not going to fight in my small store, are they?
"Boss, remember to keep a copy for me!"
Iskandar smiled at the shopkeeper who nodded repeatedly, and left the store with Luo Xing, and found Webb, who was obsessed with the world of books, among the rows and rows of bookshelves.
"Oooh! Found it, found it! It's so hard to find such a small guy hidden between the bookshelves, so it's a real problem to find. β
"The average person is smaller than a bookshelf! You ...... Enkidu?! β
Seeing Luo Xing standing behind him, Webb's throat seemed to be choked, and he made a rook like a duck. Everyone in the bookstore looked at him angrily, but after looking at the sturdy Iskandar standing beside him, he carefully looked away from his own eyes.
"Guest, please don't make too much noise in the store, please!"
The little sister of the single ponytail salesman on the side was about to cry, but she had to walk to a few people and squeeze out a scared smile.
"I'm sorry, we'll leave right away."
Luo Xing nodded apologetically to the dutiful clerk, and walked out of the bookstore with Iskandar, who had one hand around his master.
"Whew~~"
Seeing this, the salesman's little sister breathed a deep sigh of relief, looked at Weber's figure like a chicken caught by an eagle, and could only mourn for him in her heart.
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Although the area of Fuyuki City is not small, it is now daytime, and it is full of people who are going to work and working. Luo Xing and Rider are not the kind of people who can fight at will in downtown areas and don't care about other people's lives. So, the abandoned castle of Einzbelen is the best place for them to fight.
Taking off the coat that only had one set on his body, Luo Xing, who was wearing linen shorts, stood opposite the rider who was waiting for him.
"Come on, rider."
Luo Xing twisted his shoulders and moved his hands and feet.
"Fighting against your king's army, just thinking about it can make my blood boil and my heart flutter!"
"Haha, then of course I will grant your wishes!"
Dealing with Luo Xing, Shenwei Wheel is useless. Rider is not a job manager who is known for his martial arts. Therefore, apart from the king's army, Iskandar has no other means that can be used.
"Wait, wait, what's going on, I just left for a while, how did this happen?"
Webb was a little flustered, this sudden battle was not at all what he expected.
"Boy, isn't that a very normal thing? The so-called Holy Grail War is a game in which seven heroic spirits fight each other, and only one person is left? β
The majestic figure of the rider was trembling with joy and fighting spirit.
"Since it's an enemy, it's a matter of course that there will be a fight, right? Now that the battlefield has been decided, I can't disgrace the rank of rider! β
He drew the Celtic sword at his waist and held it high into the sky.
"Show up, my peerless army!"
With the sound of the call, a space-piercing light burst out from the torn void, and a horse familiar to Webb appeared with the light of the Heroic Spirit.
The horned Heroic Marbus Sepharus. The legendary BMW that once carried the King of Conquest to ravage the Eastern world now travels through time to Iskandar's side, hissing longing for battle.
"My friend, let's fight together again!"
Riding on his horse, Iskandar looked back at Webb.
"Hold back a bit, my little master. As one of the two kings of Uruk, the other party may also possess endless treasures like that golden heroic spirit. To be honest, I am not sure that I will win this battle! β
"yes, that's right."
Webb shook his head with a wry smile and said softly.
"I'm not going to back down this time, though."
"Huh?"
Faced with Rider's question, Webb raised his clenched right hand, revealing the still unused spell.
"Isn't the so-called master coming in handy at this time! - Curse of the Order, Rider, you must achieve the final victory! β
The boy watched in a relaxed mood as the first spell of the spell disappeared after its magic.
"Command the rider with the Command Spell again, you must take the Holy Grail."
The second spell is gone.
"Finally, I gave the order with a commanding spell."
Webber held up his hand firmly with the last spell on it and looked at the king on horseback. At least, at this moment, I can look at him without fear. This is the last and only honor of being a master.
"Rider, you must take over the whole world. Failure is not allowed. β
The three stigmatas that were quickly liberated radiated their hidden magic. It rolled up and disappeared. As a magician, Webb is afraid that he will never have the opportunity to exercise such a huge magic power in this life. However, even so, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the most painful act of his life. There are no regrets.
Webber looked down at his hands, the evidence of the contract engraved on his hands had disappeared without a trace. Then, he raised his head to meet the tall figure on the horse, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a calmness that he had never felt before.
"Little ghost, you're not very good!"
He was greeted by Iskandar's loud laughter.
Tears poured out of my eyes like a spring, mixing with my snot as they ran down my nose. Weber, an obscure plebeian magician in the clock tower, was proud to have received the affirmation of his legendary hero, Alexander Iskandar, lord of the Macedonian Empire.
"That way, I can't be left behind!"
Iskandar sighed, raising his sword in his hand in the midst of Webb's blurred eyes.
"Assemble, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend! β
Gathered from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the elves who once shared the same dream with the king are gathering under the Celtic sword.
The endless sky, the horizon hazy in the heat. Anyone can take their hearts for it.
The images of the brave who yearn for the battlefield have traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned uninhabited castles into whirlwind-ravaged plains.
Immediately afterwards, the heroic spirit on a horse began to ride to the stage of the decisive battle.
"The enemy is a terrible king with an immortal body, and there is no complaint as an opponent! Heroes, show our domineering power to the primordial heroic spirits! β
"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"
Iskandar roared, and the troops present shouted loudly.
But facing this vast army alone, Luo Xing's face was completely fearless, and even an unprecedented wild battle intent flowed through his body.
"King of Conquest! Today, I'm going to show you why there is a legend of a man breaking the army in this world! β
The riders who took the lead roared, and the cavalry also responded. Even Webber let out a faint cry and joined the roaring chorus of the raging waves.
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