Chapter 14: The Conquest King Appears (Transitional Chapter)
Hearing the nonsensical proposal of the King of Conquest, Saber didn't even get angry and froze on the side, and Lancer didn't know what to say, and was stunned.
King of Conquest β Iskander. This is indeed an extraordinary heroic spirit. 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 proposal? Suddenly appeared, and said his real name in the open. Asking others to be respectful to him before he has even confronted them makes it seem like 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-declaration just now, but it is difficult for me to agree to your proposal." 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 will be me who will carry 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. Riderγ β
"In any case, I am also the ruler of the Kingdom of Britain. No matter what kind of king you are, you can't bow down to others," Saber asked, following Lancer's words. The expression on her face was different from that of the beautiful Lancer, not even a smile. For her seriously, Rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.
"Oh? The King of Britain? Rider may have taken some interest in Saber's manifesto, and raised an eyebrow.
"This is so surprising to me that the world-famous Knight King is actually a little girl."
"Then try to eat the sword of this little girl in your mouth, conquer the king." Saber raised his sword as he lowered his voice.
"What about you, little brother? Do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will see you as a friend. After receiving answers from Saber and Lancer, Iskandar turned his gaze to the side of the bow that was confronting Saber and Lancer.
"This is to extend a hand of friendship β to me..."Gong Xiaoyun was shocked in his heart, and immediately replied: "I don't plan to give the Holy Grail to anyone, if you want it, come and grab it!" β
"Are you going to negotiate terms with me?" Rider seemed to be embarrassed as he muttered as he unconsciously squeaked his fist against his temples. Rider couldn't help but make a helpless movement, 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.
"Don't talk nonsense" Gong Xiaoyun saw that Rider wanted to continue, and immediately interrupted him.
"Then our negotiations will break up, it's a pity, it's a pity." Rider muttered regretfully. The moment he muttered face down, he spotted the resentful look in his eyes that looked up from under his feet.
"Ahh β Webber groaned low at the pain coming from a certain part of his body.
"What should I do~ I kept saying what to conquer, and in the end, it wasn't disgusting. Do you really think you can beat all three of them? Webber said dissatisfied, covering his forehead.
But the burly Servant laughed out loud in the face of Master's question, without any guilt.
"Ah β no, isn't there such a sentence, why not try β it."
"Stupid bastard, it's not your real name if you try it?!" Webb, who was so angry that he was about to cry, struck Rider's chest armor with two powerless fists and cried. (Small fist punches your chestβ_β)
See this sad scene. Alice Phil was neither despissing nor sympathetic, but felt that she could no longer be silent.
The tense air was wonderfully relaxed.
Ahem, I've been very busy lately, so I'll put up a transitional chapter first, sorry.
Thanks to the local tyrant [I want to become a spearman] for the 100 starting coins~\(β§β½β¦)/~