This battle ended with one less participant in the event, and at the same time, the news of the battle quickly spread throughout the world.

Greece, conquering the territory of King Iskander.

A knight wrapped in pitch-black armor and emitting a terrifying aura like black mist, like a knight crawling out of hell, was quietly watching the picture on TV.

"It seems that the Knight King has been defeated." A hoarse voice came from next to the knight.

It was Orochimaru's voice.

At this time, Orochimaru looked completely different from the past, his body was smaller, more marketable, and his face looked very different.

His current body was reshaped on the basis of Weber.

This poor magician died before he was a member, so naturally he didn't have a badge, and even if he wanted to be resurrected, he had to go to a member like Tsunade who could open resurrection coins and buy them at a high price.

"The king did not fail." The voice came from the armor.

"You hate her, but you don't hate her." Orochimaru's eyes looked at this knight, with an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth, "So what are you going to do?" Come back to her and continue to be your Knight of the Round Table? Or let her bless you for your romance with the princess? ”

In the face of this obvious provocation, the knight did not say a word.

is still staring at the figure of Wang on TV.

Indeed, the king has changed.

I began to understand people's hearts.

But will the king really forgive him? It was from him that the destruction of the kingdom began.

The Knight of the Round Table seemed to be caught in some kind of entanglement again, and the black aura on his body kept rolling, because he received the gift of God in a mad attitude, even if he regained his sanity, the power of blackening still indelible left traces in his character, and it may never disappear, which was originally part of his character.

After all, Lancelot spent the rest of his life in destruction.

"If you go now, the king will surely forgive you." Orochimaru's voice continued to shake in Lancelot's ears, "But you won't forgive yourself, will you?" If you love that king so much, it is better to listen to me, for your king needs a hated enemy, a companion of the past, and an enemy of the present, more than a loyal knight, so that she can grow up, and one day, your blood will make her the true 'ideal king'......"

Orochimaru's voice had a strong demagogic meaning.

Lancelot knew he was bewitching.

He also knows his purpose.

Orochimaru never hides it.

However, even so, Lancelot's heart was gradually moved, and the guilt for the king and the kingdom made him unable to return to the king's side like this anyway, and he could not face the old companions, those who disgusted him, made him guilty, and made him angry...... Perhaps, to become an enemy, to promote the growth of the king, and to die at the hands of the king's sword is a fate that can be regarded as perfect for him and for the king.

And at this time, a terrible temperament suddenly fell from the sky.

Not one, but several.

Just like Xiao Nan's approach, Lorelei made the same choice, but this choice was not for the sake of Iskandar's reputation, but for the reputation of the Barsermelo family.

- Crusade against dictators.

The enemy, high in the sky, shouted slogans against the country.

"It's finally here." Orochimaru smiled coldly, "My strength has not fully recovered, but fortunately, there are only three people who came, and I don't need to play." ”

There were only three people who came.

Lorelei, Tosaka Tokitomi, Dilumudo.

This is also the only three people Lorelei can ensure the arrangement, and neither Karp, nor Joan of Arc, nor God Cracked Fire Weaving want to participate in this fight.

"Tosaka Tokitomi must die." Lancelot slowly stood up, his tone full of murderous intent.

"That's right, that's a promise I made with you." Orochimaru laughed hoarsely, "Your original master, you should be in the crowd at this time, he will see it, and this victory will become a celebration of our alliance." ”

He had already seen that Lancelot had accepted his advice.

It's not just an alliance for the sake of this event.

It's a real alliance.

Orochimaru doesn't need companions, but he needs strength, and he understands people's hearts, and in his opinion, relying on an alliance of interests and goals is more efficient and useful than relying on an alliance of bonds.

Lancelot pushed the door open and walked out.

The stage of destiny has already begun.

In this ancient city, there were also countless people who flew up, and with the previous example, the people who were already prepared were not very panicked, and there was no one mind, and there were far more people who were unwilling to submit to the tyrant than those who hoped that Iskandar would be able to protect them.

In this world, in the hearts of many people, the so-called freedom is more important than life and safety.

It's ridiculous.

Orochimaru sneered in his heart.

Lorelai's righteous and awe-inspiring voice spread throughout the stage, her speech carried out freedom and protection, glory and glory, Iskandar's response was also full of heroism and domineering as a king, but in this clash of moral high ground, Iskandar, who belonged to the ancients, undoubtedly suffered a fiasco, and some people even began to chant the name of Barsermelo, hoping that this beautiful young lady could save them and even protect them in the future.

Orochimaru, who was hiding, clearly saw that Iskandar's gaze had changed.

As a king, he should have stronger desires than anyone else, he should be more bold than anyone else, more irritable than anyone else, and more real than anyone else, only in this way can he convince his courtiers, and only in this way can he make the people yearn for and long...... That's how it should be.

And yet—

The voices of the surrounding people continued to reach Iskandar's ears.

"This kind of king will kill us!"

"We want freedom, we want peace! Don't war! ”

"Why should the king be nobler than we are?"

"What a conquering king, this guy is just a dictator, a tyrant, what era does he think it is!"

"Why don't we have a queen like Artoria, damn it, I want to emigrate!"

They have no yearning and longing for Him, only jealousy and disgust, they do not want to know the "king's desires", they only want to be lost in false peace, they do not need the guidance of desires, they only desire the salvation of others......

It's ridiculous.

Iskandar took a deep breath.

"I am the king of war! He is the king who is loyal to his desires! He is the king who conquers all! He rode in the carriage, raised his sword in his hand, and roared, "Look up to me!" The victory that ravages everything is the truest wish of all of you! ”