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Chapter Seventy-Five: The King's Feast

The wheels of Kamui swept through the sky, and the chariots dotted with thunder and roar were like lightning bolts tearing through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he quickly swept across the dark sky and headed towards his goal.

It's just that today's chariots are not full of swords... On the contrary, riders in civilian clothes laid a barrel of sweet wine on the carriage in the sky.

Of course, the master of ceremonies is not the only one who knows how to plan and strategize, and it is certainly not without him who can see through his plans. Alexander the Great smelled of conspiracy early on, and although it was not yet certain who was the real culprit, the king had decided to make a change and break the situation that was now unfavorable to him.

Today, the conquering kings crave not for heart-wrenching government wars, but for a feast between kings.

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"Archer, what kind of grand wish are you pursuing the Holy Grail?"

In the city of Einzberen, which had just experienced a great war, this banquet belonging to the king had to be held in the garden of the backyard.

"Less finger-pointing, mongrel. First of all, the premise of 'fighting' for the Holy Grail is no longer logical. ”

Taking a sip of wine, the Hero King continued to show off his pride

"That's what the king is. The treasures of the world can be traced back to their origins, and they all come from my treasure house. ”

"Oh? So you've ever owned the Holy Grail, right? So what the hell is it? ”

"I don't know what to do."

For this question, the hero king answered without thinking

"Don't measure me by the standards of a mongrel—the total amount of my treasure is beyond my knowledge. But since it is a treasure, it must be a treasure that belongs to me. ”

"Hah! So, archer, what is the righteousness and rationality of your participation in the Holy Grail War? ”

"It's the law."

The king looks down on the world

"The law which I have issued in my capacity as a king, and which I have made... If you break the law, I will sanction you, and there is no room for negotiation. ”

"In that case... We'll have to fight each other with swords in the future. ”

Pouring himself a glass of wine again, Iskandar said in the same calm tone.

"King of Conquest."

And at this moment, Saber, who had been silent, finally spoke, the knight king of Great Britain was like a beautiful lotus blooming in the air, respectable and terrifying, but always kept a distance from people.

"You've acknowledged that the Holy Grail is someone else's rightful possession, and even so, you're continuing to pursue the Holy Grail, what are you chasing?"

"Huh... All I want is a body that will allow me to take root in this era. ”

“？”

"Although we can reside in this world with our magical powers, we are just servants after all. What I want is to be reborn in this world and fight the heavens and the earth with my own body, which is the whole meaning of the act of 'conquering', and to move forward from this starting point and finally get what I want, which is the way of my hegemon! ”

Indeed, as long as a man always has such feelings, the concept of My life is not up to heaven can always motivate people to forge ahead, but for the knight king, such a rule is only a tyrant.

"This approach is not the real king's style."

"Oh? So... Let me hear from your heart. ”

Iskandar did not argue, because for him, this bloodstained path had long been inscribed, and how could it be changed in a few words?

"My wish... It's to save my homeland! ”

In the posture of a sage, the Knight King spoke

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Manifests itself from the void.

In front of you, there is a magic fortress as huge as the Tosaka family.

This is also a matter of course, as one of the three royal families, even if the magician's bloodline gradually fades, but as long as the name of the mason still exists for a day, no magician dares to ignore this behemoth.

Ha...

The master of ceremonies smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although he had long known that Dao Yanye would definitely do this kind of thing, he didn't expect that he chose this time...

Two spells.

First, kill the dirty inkstone.

Second, rescue Sakura Tosaka...

She has always been accustomed to listening to the master of ceremonies, whether it is strategy or action, but last night, she used these two spells without hesitation.

Even if the body is changed, the soul and pain are not changed... For the Jian Tong family, the hatred for the dirty inkstone finally found the most suitable flashpoint when his side gained an advantage. Yan Ye can't wait for the end of the Holy Grail, she wants to kill the dirty inkstone, and she wants it now!

That's why the master of ceremonies is standing here.

Dressed in black armor, he would stand here in anger and helplessness.

As a servant, he couldn't disobey the Master's command, even though he knew that what he was doing now was pointless, and might even undo his previous efforts.

Get started with a long stick.

The iron rod that he got from somewhere at random had no less power than the D-rank treasure the moment he was held by the berserker, and he walked towards the magic enchantment of the Maki family step by step, without the slightest intention of retreating.

…

Sure, he'd never be able to dance through this trap-filled fortress with the graceful steps of an Assassin, but again, he didn't need to worry about these densely woven traps.

The iron rod in his hand was suddenly raised, and then he smashed the iron door in front of him without hesitation. Vague fluctuations of magic power suddenly filled the entire courtyard, and the insect swarm of the servants of the Maki family suddenly understood the existence of the intruder and launched a frantic attack.

Giant insects with spikes and sharp teeth can turn ordinary people into bones in an instant, but unfortunately, they are not facing ordinary humans today.

The iron rod was clenched, and the Berserker strode forward, turning the weapon in his hand into a whirlwind of steel! The already uneven surface of the iron rod began to grow abrupt spikes, and the master of ceremonies covered in iron armor could still use this murder weapon without fear, but the swarming insect swarm suffered an even more severe blow!

The corpses that rained down on the courtyard from the flying insects that made people's scalps tingle just by looking at them could not even create the slightest obstacle for visitors!

Killing the gods... It's approaching!