Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar voice, Webb immediately stopped complaining, and he knelt on the steel frame of the bridge arch and subconsciously turned his head to look at Wren.

Wren also looked at Webb, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's a little spicy, it's not that Webb is ugly, it's that his posture at the moment is too ecstatic.

He fell to his knees, his palms firmly gripping the steel bone, his front body pressed against the surface of the steel bone, and his ass pouted high.

The weak body shape, the aggrieved little expression, and the appearance of a little suffering.

And next to him, the giant man standing has a shocking sense of presence, and the strong body with bulging muscles exudes a wild atmosphere.

The king of conquest is a typical attack, Webb is receiving, one attacking and one receiving, and the two people in the Rider group stand together, full of the feeling of brotherhood philosophy.

"Haha, good evening, strange servant."

After examining Wren for a moment, the strong man Iskandar smiled heartily and stretched out his thick right palm to pick up Webb.

"Ah...... Ri…… Do...... Let me go. ”

On the 50-meter-high arch of the bridge, Webb, who was carried in mid-air, lost his sense of security, he looked down in horror, trembling all over, afraid that he would fall and fall to pieces.

The King of Conquest lifted his lord with his right hand and placed it to his left, so that his own presence separated Webber from Wren, who suddenly appeared.

Wren smiled slightly, this seemingly casual action also fully showed that Iskandar was actually thick and fine, and he was by no means a brainless and reckless man.

It is not surprising that as one of the four major military commanders in European history, the conquering king is naturally not as iron-clad as he appears.

"I'm Wuming, and I've come down as a Caster in this Holy Grail War." Wren reported directly to his home.

Revealing this kind of information has no effect on him, an alternative servant.

“No Name？” Webb muttered to himself.

However, the emperor with a rough face laughed, and did not mean to make a move, but generously announced to Wren:

"I am Iskandar, the King of Conquest, and I have come down as a Rider in this Holy Grail War!"

"Ah, you idiot, why are you telling your real name......"

Furious and devastated, Webber tugged at the red cloak of the King of Conquest from one side, and was struck again.

He was about to cry, didn't Wuming mean that he didn't have a name? In his opinion, this guy Ren just revealed his rank, and still concealed his real name.

As a result, his reckless servant even reported his real name, and he was completely tricked by the other party.

Wren bowed slightly to the Emperor, took a few steps to the left, and bent down to pick up a book, which was none other than Homer's Iliad.

When he opened this book, he showed a hint of nostalgia, when he was in junior high school, the teacher asked him to bring a book back during the summer vacation, and he took this one.

Of course, he didn't actually plan to read it at all, but at that time, the color TV at home suddenly broke, and the mobile phone was in arrears, so there was no other way to entertain, so he really read it out of boredom.

"Wuming, which Greek hero in the book do you like?"

The King of Conquest held the wine bottle, and his burning eyes looked at Wren curiously, unlike Weber, he thought that Wuming was Wren's name.

Wren flipped to the paragraph he liked, and recited in a clear voice:

"Like a fierce star suddenly appearing out of a thick cloud;

The light flickered, and suddenly disappeared into the dim clouds;

Hector also appeared at the forefront of the team for a while,

After a while, they hid in the back of the line and gave them instructions.

He was dressed in brass, like the lightning of Zeus, the father of the great shield......"

Hector, the leader of the side guarding the Holy City, was intervened by the gods and finally died at the hands of Achilles on the side of the coalition forces.

Listening to this ancient epic, the Emperor touched his bearded chin, as if reminiscing about the time when he once rode a chariot and galloped with his brothers.

After Wren finished reading this verse, he flicked his red cloak, exuding that terrifying aura of a hegemon.

The King of Conquest opened his arms and issued an invitation to Wren:

"Wuming, do you want to join me and give me the Holy Grail?

In this way, I will treat you as a dear friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you. ”

Wren closed the book, and before he could speak, Webb shouted in disbelief:

"Rider, what are you thinking? He's an enemy, an opponent who wants to compete with us for the Holy Grail, how can he ......"

"Long-winded!"

Syllable!

Weber was hit by the emperor again, and the pain was so painful that he immediately closed his mouth, and the tearful grievance looked pitiful.

There was a smile on the rugged face of the King of Conquest, and his tone was not aggressive, but full of sincerity:

"I don't think the Holy Grail will be an obstacle, Wuming, can you join my command? The treatment is negotiable. ”

"King of Conquest, do you think you can conquer the world the way you used to?" Wren put down the Iliad in his hand and asked meaningfully.

Side quest 4 released by the system requires him to use words to influence the thoughts, concepts, and even beliefs of certain masters and servants.

There is no limit to the number of tasks, so he basically sees one by one, and it is best to fool them all.

"Why not? Raise money, buy modern weapons, gather men, and then raise troops...... Isn't that enough? ”

The King of Conquest asked rhetorically, twisting his beard from his chin.

"Emperor, times have changed."

With a soft sigh, Wren shook his head, met the puzzled gaze of the King of Conquest, and continued to explain:

"This era is actually an era of nuclear deterrence, and if you want to conquer the whole world, you have to provoke a third world war.

The final result is likely to turn into a nuclear war that will destroy the whole world, and there will be no winner. ”

He is not alarmist, the destructive power of modern weapons is too great, even in this world, if there is really a world war, there will be nothing left.

The King of Conquest looked thoughtful, and glanced at his master, trying to get an answer.

Although the Servant will be infused with some modern knowledge by the Holy Grail, he does not know enough about the current world after all.

"Rider, what he said is true, it is unrealistic to conquer the world by force now!" Webber hurriedly replied that he didn't want to go crazy with his servants.

However, the emperor's will was very strong, and he did not mean to give up his thoughts, he grinned and said:

"Maybe we can take a detour, such as using tactics, guiding public opinion, or something, and surrendering without a fight."

Not to brag, his army surrounded Egypt and occupied the entire territory of Egypt without a single soldier.

"It's too late, the level of global integration is deeper, and if you dare to raise a military force, you will be considered a terrorist.

And I have little interest in joining al-Qaeda and eating missile bombardment from European and American countries every day. Ren Nunu said with a smile.

"Al-Qaeda, terrorists?" The Emperor couldn't help frowning and muttered to himself.

He didn't quite understand what these two things were, and looked at his master, Webber was also a little dazed.

There have been terrorists in the world for a long time, but 911 has not yet happened, and many people do not know much about them.

"Wuming, why am I being positioned as a terrorist? And who defined it? "The Emperor was in a bit of a bad mood.

He is the great king of conquests, not some inexplicable terrorist.