"Why? Why did the Little Holy Grail come out so soon! ”

In the darkness of the surroundings, a hoarse and crazy roar sounded.

"It's obviously impossible to be so fast, obviously only two servants have left!"

"But it's not impossible, this Holy Grail War is too strange...... Even if that happens, it's normal......"

"Damn...... This opportunity must be seized, there is no next chance, that damned servant, the little grail...... The materialization of the soul, I must not grow old or die! I can't die! ”

"Humph! Let me show you the true strength of the breaker! ”

A pair of scarlet, crazy and hideous eyes flashed in the darkness.

This voice is the Tong Dirty Yan, this year he has lived a bitter life, his hometown was occupied by the Qingxing Lantern, and the Qingxing Lantern sways around from time to time, forcing him to flee everywhere like a mouse, even if he wants to control the Tong Sakura in the past, in order to indirectly control the Qingxing Lantern, but the enchantment after the Tong family was changed by the Qingxing Lamp, the Tong Dirty Yan can't enter at all.

And for the Kiriki Dirty Inkstone, he can't leave Fuyuki City, for the Holy Grail, so this year, he has been living a life comparable to a mouse, secretly collecting various summoning array materials, and preparing for the Holy Grail War.

As long as the Holy Grail War summons a good card and defeats all the Servants, you will be able to obtain the Holy Grail, and then you will not die!

The process of enduring humiliation and burden, lying on the salary and tasting the gall, trying to risk his life, pitifully collecting the materials that he looked down on before, can simply write a history of blood and tears of millions of words.

After waiting for a year, a year that is even more embarrassing than a rat crossing the street, the Dirty Yan finally summoned the Servant, and it was a powerful Servant, under the additional summoning spell imposed by the Dirty Inkstone, this Servant was solidified and frenzied, and the strength was unprecedentedly strong.

Timid and cautious, the frightened Tong Dirty Yan was overjoyed, driven by the anger and humiliation in his heart, his head was hot, and he immediately decided to let Chi You go to destroy the Tong family, and destroy the servant who made his life a mess this year.

As a result, before Chi You arrived at Jian Tong's house, he had a fight with Su Yuan, and at this time, Jian Tong's timid and cautious character came out again, and his mind calmed down.

With such a powerful servant, it is even more necessary to act cautiously, and wait until the end to come out to clean up the mess, so Chi You left the battlefield under the order of Jian Tong Dirty Yan.

After that, the small chalice made by Einzberen was found on the battlefield on the second night, and he immediately decided to bring back the small chalice in the morning, but unfortunately on the second night, Qingxing Lantern had already taken Alice and Illya away, and Chiyou pounced on it, and also had a big battle with Su Yuan, Saber and the King of Conquest.

Injured for the first time, and seeing the sword of victory of the oath suddenly went crazy, Chi You made Jian Tong Dirty Yan feel bad, so Jian Tong Dirty Yan directly used the spell to pull Chi You back.

Originally, Kiriki wanted to wait for the battle to start and do it when the Little Holy Grail appeared, but now, the Little Holy Grail has appeared, and the final battle has not yet started!

However, at this time, he could not help but continue to hide, and he felt a sense of danger.

The servant who came a year in advance, the servant who occupied his own family property, made Jian Tong dirty inkstone feel an incomparably deep crisis.

Either choose to continue to hide, or fight to the death and use the strength of your servant to seize the little chalice so that you will not grow old and die.

And there is only one choice left for the Dirty Yan of the Tree, that is, to fight to the death, and then continue to hide, as soon as the Holy Grail War is over, the Dirty Inkstone of the Tree Tree feels that he will be pulled out by the Qingxing Lamp......

Therefore, he can only fight to the death, as long as his servant uses that treasure, absolutely no one can defeat him.

Immortal...... I must live......

"Hahaha! Who will be waiting for me? ”

The king of conquest laughed, drove his chariot, and wantonly destroyed the trees of the forest.

"Hey, stupid, why are you still with me? I'm just a drag in this final battle, right? Weber, who was shrinking in the corner of the chariot, said with some loss, thinking that if he summoned two servants, this Holy Grail War would definitely be won, but with such an unplanned and naïve idea, Webber was constantly hit.

The comments that Estes said, who looked down on him, yearned for the extraordinary and succumbed to the ordinary, the pride without a source and the inferiority engraved into the bones.

I always think that I am a genius, but I am unwilling to prove my ideas in a down-to-earth manner, and yearn for the glory of one step to the sky.

Webber pursed his lips, tears silently left in the corners of his eyes, especially at the banquet just now, the-for-tat talk between the servants, the heroic bearing that spans history, even if these servants lose their power beyond mortals, their hearts are incomparably firm and powerful.

What magicians, what geniuses, what masters, in front of these heroes, the small hearts are reflected more and more small.

The speed of the chariot quietly slowed down.

The King of Conquest did not look back, but smiled as boldly as ever: "Boy, it's good that you can understand this, it means that you are already a barely qualified warrior, of course, compared to my subordinates, you are still far behind, hahahaha!" ”

"Humph!" Webber wiped his tears and said stiffly, "So what, I'm still your royal ...... anyway"

Weber's tone was choked, the word lord couldn't be said, he felt that saying this word was simply an insult to the king of conquest, what qualification did he have to say this word? Is he worthy of the title of Lord of the Conquests? Or rather, who in the world deserves this name?

"Boy, are you interested in becoming my courtier?" The King of Conquest suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, loud and heroic, "Although you are still a little short, you are qualified to be my subordinate and share my ideal of conquering the world!" ”

Webb was stunned, feeling an unprecedented mood surging in his chest, he covered his face with his hands and muttered, "I...... Can I really? ”

"Hahaha, of course! My army, my size, can accommodate anyone who is willing to share my ideal of conquering the world. The King of Conquest laughed, and his back in front of Webb's eyes looked so tall.

The chariot stopped, the surrounding woods were dark and quiet, and Webber looked up in surprise and looked at the figure standing on the road ahead, full of majesty and solemnity.

The petite body was shrouded in armor, standing straight on the road, like a long sword that never bends, the golden hair falling from his ears fluttering slightly in the wind, and the palms wrapped in silver-white heavy gauntlets held the holy sword hidden by the heavy scabbard.

Majestic and dignified, as thick as a mountain.

Saber, who was standing in the middle of the road with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, his turquoise pupils were as clear as the sky, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword, his cherry blossom-colored lips were slightly open, and his voice was soft, but it was like the hustle and bustle of a battle horn.

"The King of Conquest, you are here."

"Knight King, it's you." The King of Conquest laughed, his eyes were solemn, the other party's majestic and sharp momentum was not such a good character, "It seems that my opponent is you?" ”

"Disappointed?" Saber asked indifferently.

"When I first saw it, I was a little bit, but now, my blood is boiling!"

The King of Conquest's gaze sharpened, and he laughed heroically, "It seems that you are going to have a royal battle with me? ”

"No, it's just a clash of strength and will." Saber shook his head, the waves of magical energy surging blew away the dust and fallen leaves around him, and the air suddenly became heavy, "My royal road, under my feet, behind me, I don't need others to agree." ”

"I pulled out the sword in the stone and aspired to be a king, and I don't need others to recognize me."

"I save the people, I save the country, and I don't need others to agree."

"The smile I bring to my people, I dedicate myself to my country, and it doesn't need to be recognized."

Saber looked calmly at the King of Conquest, his gaze firm and calm, his voice as thick as a mountain, "I am Artoria Pendragon, the Knight King of Britain, King of Conquest, show your army." ”

"I'll be here, beat you."

The air was slightly silent for a moment, and the next moment, a heroic laughter sounded, mixed with war intent, without the meaning of ridicule.

"Good! Hahaha, Knight King, let me conquer King Iskandar and show my royal way! The King of Conquest sat down on his chariot and laughed loudly, "Let me see if your royal way will not waver as you say!" ”

The vast blue sky, the endless desert, the torrent of steel that has been surging from the desert.

"Conquest! Subjugate!! ”

"King of Conquest! King of Conquer! ”

"Oooooooooooooo

Enthusiastic cheers resounded throughout the world.

Saber held the holy sword in the scabbard, and stood on the desert like a mountain, even if he was alone, his beautiful and dignified face did not waver in the slightest.

Because, from the very beginning, you must be conscious, even if no one behind you is following, you must stubbornly bring laughter to your people.

"Boy, it's time for you to change my name." The King of Conquest laughed, put his lord on the desert, and then turned his head to look at the petite and majestic figure in the desert ahead, and the other party used the momentum of one person to carry the momentum of an army here.

"No, I'm still your master!"

Webb stood on the desert, looked up at the heroic king of conquest on the chariot, slowly raised his left hand, and for the first time, Xiao Shou's face showed a determined look.

The King of Conquest was stunned.

"I, Webb Velvett, commanded as the master, to conquer the king...... Get the win! ”

A stroke makes the spell disappear.

"I, Webb Velvett, commanded as the master, to conquer the king...... Get the Holy Grail! ”

Another stroke made the spell disappear.

"I'm Webb Velvet......" Webber looked directly at the King of Conquest with a serious face, and said, "I, Webb Velvet, as the master, ordered to conquer the King...... You have to conquer the world!! ”

The last spell disappears, and Webber loses his status as Master.