Astolfo, who was swimming in the lake, suddenly heard a certain sound, as if coming from the forest by the lake, she smelled an interesting smell and whistled.

"Hippogriff!"

She called out her partner's name.

That's the same as the Chimera, which was once a very famous fantasy species.

The griffin (griffin) once found the world and was a ferocious carnivore. In human literature, you can always see the scene of griffons appearing.

Legend has it that if a griffin and a mare mate, they will give birth to a strange beast called a hippogriff. A strange creature with an eagle's head, talons, wings, and the lower body of a horse.

For some reason, Astolfo can use this fantasy as a mount. She didn't understand this kind of thing herself, and it was too difficult for a rational follower to explain something to others.

Anyway, it can be summoned!

Hearing the signal, the traces of magic in the sky became thicker, and the handsome Hippogriff swooped down and pounced on Astolfo, she let out a hey, grabbed its feathers in the water, and rolled over and straddled it.

"Oooooo (It's so wet!) Hurry up and put your clothes on! ）

"Hey, hey, long time no see~ partner~ Do you miss me too? Hug~"

"Goo!" (Get dressed!) Feather! The feathers are wet! I can't take care of my back! ）

"Let's go over there and see what's going on! There seems to be something in the forest! ”

Astolfo, who couldn't understand what his partner was saying, came to a conclusion and built a shed with his hands and looked into the distance.

In the forest, smoke and dust are flying, and no matter how you look at it, there is something at war. And it moves as it fights, it is fast and large, and it is now approaching the venue of the Chaldean barbecue convention.

Astolford controlled the Hippogriff to fly that way, and the helpless companion had long known that she would not listen to her at all, so he sighed and leaned in according to her orders.

"Hahaha, that's awesome. True to my nemesis, Darius III! The heroic King of Persia! The Storm King of Destruction! But this time I just want to drink with you! Although I said that it was very unconvincing when I picked up the sword, it is. ”

It was Alexander who made an impassioned voice.

When he was young, Alexander had a handsome appearance and slender limbs, and as a servant, he naturally could not measure his combat effectiveness from his body.

However, chasing him was a huge fierce man who was covered in darkness and more than three meters tall, and it is estimated that no one would have noticed that a muscular giant like Darius III would be weaker than a small man like Alexander.

The two are rivals.

In order to see the scenery he longed for, Alexander conquered all the way. Persia is the way he must go.

Darius, on the other hand, incarnated as the most stubborn shield and stood in his way.

The two are not without a common language.

Alexander was ambitious, as was Darius III.

Sensing the problems of Persia at that time, the Persian king, who was interested in solving the internal cancer of Persia, was preparing to implement the internal reform system.

If the two could meet ten years later, or an era earlier, then the ending would definitely be different.

Darius III and Alexander, as servants, probably really drank and chatted about the war as a side dish.

Unfortunately, Darius summoned by the Chaldeans was Darius in the midst of the third pursuit, a berserker, and a king of destruction without reason.

If there was anything that Darius III was unwilling to do when he was dying, it was that he did not engage Iskandar (Alexander) at full strength.

At that time, Persia had begun to be corrupt, whether it was the army or internal affairs, there were very serious problems, it can be said that although Persia was huge, it had begun to rot internally, and its combat effectiveness was not strong. Darius had the intention of reforming, but there was no time, and Alexander's army had already advanced over.

So I had to fight.

So, doomed to defeat.

Darius III's wish for the Holy Grail at that time was to fight again with Iskander.

Next time, we will definitely collide with the best Persian army and the elite soldiers of the conquering king.

And now, Darius, the berserker who met Alexander, couldn't suppress this joyful rage at all, and while letting out a wild roar, he waved the golden battle axe in his hand with both hands, and at the same time, he took a step and cut down all the trees that stood in his way!

Alexander, armed with a short sword, rode on a black horse, and while evading his pursuit, he looked for a suitable opportunity, and suddenly jumped up from his horse and leaped backwards.

One side forward, the other backward, at relative speed, the distance between the two quickly approached, clenching the short sword in his hand, Alexander aimed a sword at Darius in the eye and slashed it. Not to be outdone, the Storm King of Destruction galloped and defended with a big axe in his hand, and the golden axe slashed at Alexander's blade, knocking him out like a baseball!

Darius's golden pupils followed closely as his target was knocked away, and at that moment, Bucephalas suddenly accelerated, turned around nimbly, and slammed into Darius's chest! Take the lead in the truest sense of the word!

Boom!

Obviously they were all flesh and blood, but they made a heavy sound no less than the collision of metal, Rao is an exaggerated strong man like Darius, and he was also hit by the Busifaras of the divine horse, and his huge body lost his balance, and the whole person was knocked backwards like a barrel.

And Alexander, because of the reason that he was sent flying, opened the distance of thousands of meters in one go! Coupled with the dense forest and the very poor vision, Darius suddenly lost Alexander's trace, as if an angry bull gradually calmed down, his golden pupils gradually calmed down, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he stood in place in a daze like a statue.

The forest gradually calmed down, and after a long time, birds and beasts dared to explore the place where they once went crazy.

The bird rested on Darius's shoulder, taking it for a bare tree.

The hare jumped up, nibbled on the grass, pricked up its ears and jumped away again.

When angry, he is the mad king of destruction.

When it's calm, it's like a boulder of tranquility.

Darius III had both the ultimate in stillness and the extreme in movement.

Now, like a robot that has lost energy, it quietly stops moving.

In the distance, Alexander was relieved to see that he hadn't chased him.

"Next time, be careful about inviting Darius. Someday I'll have a drink with him. Uh-huh. ”

Thinking so, he moved his numb arm that was shocked and walked towards the campsite where everyone was barbecuing.

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