"Wait, you wait for the explanation, the interesting things are saved for the end......" Archer said with a weird smile, "Before you explain and get to the end, I'll settle another thing." Rider, you said yes. ”

Rider smiled wryly, as if he understood something from Archer's look, and he sighed, "Okay, but I have some things to say before I can finish the battle with you." ”

Hearing Rider's words, even Webb knew what Archer meant.

It's nothing more than that Rider can't even survive the aftermath of the battle, and now that he is seriously injured, he is destined to be eliminated in the Holy Grail War.

In contrast, although Li Amen seemed to have consumed a batch of grass and mud horses, he was injected immediately, and now he seems to be completely intact.

With this at a glance, Rider was naturally the first to be cleared by Archer.

Because the fun is to be saved for the end, Archer's meaning has been made clear.

Of course, not only Rider, but even Amen Lee knew that none of them were the most interesting in Archer's mind. So this indirectly expresses Archer's self-confidence, and this statement is almost like a victory declaration.

“Rider……”

Seeing that his master looked up at him with a pale face, the tall Servant asked with a solemn expression.

"So, there's something important I haven't asked you yet."

“…… Ay? ”

"Webb. Will you be of my own use, Velvett? ”

Webb trembled with excitement. Subsequently. Tears poured out like a flood that burst its banks.

Although I knew that it would never be possible, I was still secretly looking forward to this problem. There is no need to think about the way to answer at all. It is hidden deep in my heart like a treasure.

"You're—"

The teenager who was called by his name for the first time ignored the tears on his cheeks. He replied unwaveringly, puffing out his chest.

"—You are my king. I swear to use it for you, to die for you. Please be sure to guide me along the way. Let me see the same dreams. ”

Hearing the other party swear like this, the domineering Wang smiled slightly. This smile is the supreme praise and reward for his subordinates.

"Well, okay."

Just when my heart was rejoicing and fluttering, Webb's body really flew.

“…… Ay? ”

The king lifted the boy's diminutive body from Busepfarus' back and slowly lowered it onto the concrete pavement. After losing the support of the horse's back and returning to his original height, Webb once again realized his shortness, and his heart was full of doubts.

"It is the task of the king to show where the dream is. And witness the end of the dream. And to pass it on to future generations is your duty as a vassal. ”

On the saddle that seemed so lofty and untouchable, the King of Conquest smiled heartily and resolutely gave the order.

"Live, Webb. Witness all this, pass on the way of being a king, and the heroic posture of Iskandar. ”

Busephalos hissed in a loud voice of encouragement—the king who was about to die, or his subordinates?

Webb leaned down and never looked up again. In Iskander's opinion. This is a sign of approval. There are no words anymore. From this day until the end of time, the king's heroic posture will guide his subordinates, and his subordinates will remain faithful to this memory. Before such oaths. The parting became meaningless. Under Iskandar, the bond between the king and his subjects has long transcended time and space and has become eternal.

"Come on. Let's go on a march, Iskander! ”

The king of conquest is a clip of the horse's belly. The final gallop began. I saw that he glared angrily at the unhurried enemy, and let out a cry of cracking.

He's a strategist. Naturally, I know that the winner has already been decided. However, "that" and "this" are two different things entirely. Iskandar, the conquering king, had no other way but to storm the golden Heroic Spirit.

It's not a vision, and it's not despair. All that filled his heart was the excitement that almost burst out of his chest.

It's so strong. That guy is too strong. That hero can even split the entire world in half, and is undoubtedly the strongest opponent in the heavens and the world.

Because of this, that man is his last enemy.

He is the last hurdle in the world, higher than the Hindu Kush, hotter than the Makrangersa. In that case, why should the king of conquest not challenge him? As long as you break through this final hurdle, the end of the world lies ahead. My unattainable dream is waiting to be realized in front of my eyes.

"There is glory on the other side" - it is precisely because it is incomparably far away that it has the value of a challenge. Acura is domineering, showing domineering, in order to support his subordinates behind him.

The Hero King, who stood in Iskandar's way, looked at the challenger unhurriedly and unleashed the treasure in the treasure vault. Twenty, forty, eighty - the swarm of Noble Phantasms shone brightly, scattered in the void. In that dazzling light, the King of Conquest recalled the starry sky of the East that he had once looked at.

"Ahh

The king of conquest trembled with joy, roared, and galloped forward with his beloved horse.

The star rain roared proudly and approached, ravaging every inch of skin one after another and mercilessly. But this pain is nothing compared to the thrill of galloping.

It is impossible to reach any "end" - I have been secretly depressed in my heart. What a stupidity, what a gaffe.

The coveted "end" was standing in front of him. The end point of crossing several hills and rivers is now close at hand.

Then, step over.

Step over that enemy.

One step, one step at a time. As long as you keep repeating this process, the tip of your sword will definitely be able to touch the unreachable figure.

Swords fell like stars, and under the breathtaking power, the body of the conquering king suddenly crooked.

When he found out. He was moving on his own feet. I don't know where Embus Sefarus has gone and where he has fallen. Although I really want to stop and pay tribute to my best friend who has completed the last mission. But it is precisely because of this that he can't stop. Now every step forward. It is the best feast for the deceased.

Gold's nemesis said something as if he knew everything. But he didn't hear it. Even the sound of the golden blade breaking through the wind that swept past his ears could no longer reach his ears.

All he could hear was the sound of the waves.

Far away at the end of the world, lapping against the empty shore, the sound of the waves at the end of the world was heard.

Ah, that's it. Knowing all this, he was relieved.

The throbbing of this chest is the waves of the endless sea.

"Haha...... Ahahahaha! ”

He ran selflessly on the shore. The splash of droplets makes the tiptoes very comfortable. The soles of his feet were stained bright red, perhaps only blood flowing from his abdomen. But so what? Right now. He saw the sea in a dream, and what could be more blessed than this?

The unhurried hero king is already, right in front of him. One more step -- one more step forward. The tip of the sword could split that guy's head in two.

"Drink ~~~~~~~!!"

With a shouting sound that rushed straight into the sky, the Celtic longsword swung down.

The moment of conviction of victory, the moment that should have been fleeting, somehow lasted as if it were frozen forever. It's as if time itself stands still.

No, in fact it is not time that stands still, but itself.

Just as the blade was about to touch the enemy. The conquering king's hands and feet, shoulders, waists, and even the blade of his sword were bound by sturdy chains.

The Locks of Heaven - the secret treasure of the Hero King's secret treasure, the chain of bondage that even the Celestial Bull is unable to break free.

"-You guy...... Always come up with something weird......"

There is no remorse, and there is no incomprehension. Some are just self-deprecating for the sake of the mountain. and the wry smile at the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

The Celtic sword failed to reach the opponent. It was only the fact that Gilgamesh's obedient sword pierced Iskandar's chest, and the feeling of the sword turning in his heart. What a strange sword. The king of conquest said as if his colleagues did not care about themselves.

"- Have you woken up from your dream, King of Conquest?"

“…… Yes. Well. yes......"

This time, it didn't work out again. The unfinished dream ended regrettably. But think about it. It should be worth gambling for a lifetime, a once-in-one dream.

Reminiscing about the past. The dream of being far away in Asia Minor, in this far east, came back to my heart. Iskandar smiled as he savored the bumpy past.

Since the same dream can be repeated twice, there is nothing strange about having it again.

That is to say-

It's almost time for the next big dream.

"This expedition is also ...... It made my heart flutter for a while......"

Iskandar narrowed his eyes that were getting blurred in the blood mist, and whispered contentedly. Seeing his satisfied look, Gilgamesh nodded solemnly.

"King of Conquest, I am ready to accept your challenge."

For this fierce opponent who was pierced by the rain of treasures all over his body, but still had to rely on the lock of heaven to block the way forward, the Hero King bestowed upon him the supreme praise - the overflowing beauty from the heart.

"Until the end of time, every inch of this world is my courtyard. So I'm sure it won't let you get bored. ”

"Oh...... That's, that's great......"

Finally, Rider calmly attached himself and disappeared quietly.

In terms of time, this battle is really not long. By the time the Heroic Spirits on horseback galloped across the bridge, the attack and defense were over in just a few seconds.

But for Weber, who imprinted all this intently, this heavy and long time was comparable to his life.

It's unforgettable. No matter how much he deceived himself, he would never forget that scene. What happened in front of him in a matter of seconds had become a part of his soul, forever inseparable.

Not only Weber, but even Li Amen couldn't help but admire the courage of the conquering king before his death, and he deserved to be a role that even the hero king had to face.

Fortunately, such a hero Li Amen has already prepared a backhand for him, and perhaps in the future, on a broader stage, the king of conquest will still have a chance to come to power.

Of course, the premise of all this still depends on the two major inhibitory forces, and even the choice of the root cause.

Li Amen himself can't make the decision completely, he can only see if his chips are enough to impress the supreme existence of the Moon World.

For Li Amen, it was time for him to start a battle with the Hero King at this time, which was a necessary matter in the plan.

Of course, the prior explanation still needs to be carried out, which is also good.

However, Li Amen also saw that what was prepared for him was not necessarily for the hero king.

For the Hero King, it seems that there are still things to be solved.

That's right, Webb is still here, which means it's not over yet. (To be continued......)