Chapter 9: How Fools Are Made?

It wasn't until Lancer was kicked away by Mo Huai that Alice Phil exhaled heavily, and Alice Phil naturally didn't want anything to happen to Saber.

At this time, Saber, who closed his eyes tightly and waited for death, found that he was not dead, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Huai in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Huai was just about to say that he didn't need to thank himself for saving his life, but unexpectedly, Saber then said: "Who are you!" Why is it that I am hindered from my battle with the knights! ”

Mo Huai really wants to spit out the old blood now, and he saved this girl, but this girl not only didn't thank him, but also bit Lu Dongbin is not a good person.

"Is this your chivalry! Saber, hello! However, I didn't come to save you, but I didn't want you to die at the hands of someone other than me, but your actions reminded me of a sentence? ”

Saber's body shook and looked at Mo Huai in a daze.

"What?" Saber asked.

Mo Huai coldly swept Saber and the lancer who stood up slowly, and said in a low voice: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!" ”

At this moment, a snapping sound came, unhurried, one after another, like a copper hammer hitting everyone's hearts, and everyone was stunned and motionless at the same time. Then I looked back at the southeast sky at the same time. The source of the sound is clear at a glance.

I saw a flying object cut a straight line in the sky, heading straight for this side, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky. The sound must be undoubtedly what it makes.

Alice Phil was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Tank ......"

Judging by the appearance. It was an antique chariot with two noses. It is not a war horse that is tied to the wheels. It's a burly and toned bull with muscles rolling like waves. Ox hooves tread the void and pull the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

No, the chariot is not just simply floating in the air. The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not on the earth but on lightning.

Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its cobweb-shaped tentacles, curling the atmosphere upwards with a deafening sound. The magic of the lightning burst was probably comparable to the single blow that Lancer and Saber unleashed with all their might.

Only the Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm can be so weird and unleash such a huge magical power. Don't think about it, this must be someone who wants to intervene in this showdown, so he showed up.

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If it was a heroic spirit with such a huge thunderbolt entangled in its body, it might be the predecessor of Thor. And if it is the god of thunder related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus. It is true that this chariot cannot be called a Heroic Spirit, but even if it is called a Heroic Spirit, it is certainly full of powerful threats.

The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet circled violently in the sky and then reduced its speed and landed on the ground. It landed right in front of Mo Huai. At the same time as he landed on the ground, he put away the dazzling thunder light, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot and clapping.

"Mo Huai, that's a good point, this king supports you!"

This unhurried roar was comparable to the thunder he made as he sped through the sky. The blazing eyes looked at Mo Huai with appreciation.

Lancer and Saber were shocked at the same time, they didn't expect other Heroic Spirits to intervene at this time, but the two of them didn't understand Mo Huai and the Conqueror King's intention to do so, so they couldn't help but take up their weapons and hesitate.

The burly chariotean looked at Mo Huai and said in a stern tone, "My name is Iskandar, the king of conquest. Participated in this Holy Grail War and earned the rank of Rider. ”

Everyone present was really dumbfounded at this point. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a heroic spirit to report his home, and his real name is the key to strategy. And the most restless was Webb, who sat next to Rider.

"What are you thinking, stupid!!"

Webb was so mentally dished that he forgot his fear even when faced with Rider's massive body. He bluffed and questioned Rider as he grabbed Rider's coat tightly.

Poof, the bull's relentless boos echoed in the night air, and Webb's voice of protest fell silent. Rider ignored his Master's protests, glanced at Lancer and Saber on the left and right, and asked:

"You fight each other for the Holy Grail,...... I have one thing to ask you before you fight, I don't know what you each expect from the Holy Grail. But think about it now. Do your desires carry more weight than your aspirations that include heaven and earth? ”

Saber didn't understand what she meant, but it didn't stop her from recognizing the power of the person who said it.

"Y-what are you trying to say?" On the other hand, Lancer regained some energy and said.

"Huh? I'm very clear. At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had become much softer and more harmonious. I came to the battlefield. Do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will see you as friends and share with you the joy of conquering the world. ”

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It was such a nonsensical proposition that Saber froze without even getting angry, and Lancer across from him didn't know what to say.

Iskandar, the king of conquest, is indeed an extraordinary heroic spirit. There is no one in human history like him. Eager 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-reported home just now, but...... I find it difficult to agree to your offer. 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's up to me to hold 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. Rider。 ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Did you get in the way of my duel with the knight with your master for the sake of those jokes? 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, and Mo Huai's saving her made her feel ashamed.

"King of Conquest, you've gone too far. This was an intolerable insult to the knights. Saber continued.

Lancer and Saber cast hostile glances at Rider, who seemed to be embarrassed and muttered "um" as he unconsciously squeaked his fists 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.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That, the conditions are good, eat and live"

"Less nonsense!"

When Rider utters the usual slogan of MLM organizations, Lancer and Saber refuse in unison.

Saber continued with a look of disappointment. "Say it again...... I am also the ruler of a kingdom in the Kingdom of Britain. No matter what kind of king you are, you can't bow your head to others, hurry up and leave here with your master! ”

"Oh? The King of Britain? Rider may have taken an interest in Saber's manifesto and raised an eyebrow. It was so surprising to me. The world-famous knight king turned out to be a little girl. ”

"β€”then try to eat the sword of this little girl in your mouth. King of Conquest" Saber raised his sword as he lowered his voice. The left hand was still weak to hold the sword, and the four fingers of the left hand were just resting on the hilt, but the fighting spirit that shook from the blade of the sword was more solemn than when fighting Lancer. Rider frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Then our negotiations will break up, it's a pity, it's a pity, but Mo Huai is not my master, my master is this little man." Rider muttered face down for a moment when he noticed the resentful look in his eyes looking up from his feet.

"Yes. I see? ”

β€”but it solidified again because of the grumbling that was so low that it clung to the ground.

He is the master of Lancer, who has not yet appeared. After urging his Heroic Spirit to use the Noble Phantasm, he was silent again, and at this moment he interjected to ask Webb what he was here for. This is also completely different from the tone just now, with obvious hatred in his voice.

"What the hell did you go crazy about stealing my relics? If you think about it, maybe it's the reason why you want to participate in the Holy Grail War. Weber. Mr. Velvett. ”

Webb heard his name being called viciously, and Webb might be able to guess the owner of the voice.

"That'...... ......"

How could Webb not guess the owner of that voice? If he is as high as Kenness, the Clock Tower Instructor, even if Iskandar's coat is stolen, the relics of other Heroic Spirits can still be prepared. In this way, in this land of winter wood, even if that man stood here as Webb's enemy this time, there was nothing incredible.

"It's a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Webb, mortals like you deserve to have a stable life that belongs only to mortals. Kenneth said in disgust.

After hearing Kenneth's words, Webb's expression became unnatural, obviously remembering something bad.

The owner of the voice had a keen eye and saw the frozen fear on Webb's face. He continued in a creepy, icy banter as if he were toying Weber. "I can't help it, Weber-kun. I'll give you extracurricular tutoring. The true meaning of the killing of magicians - the horror and pain of killing each other, I will give it to you without reservation. You think it's glorious. ”

In fact, Webb was already trembling with fear. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the humiliation that this sentence brought him.

At this time, Rider gently but forcefully hugged the young boy's shoulder, who was trembling alone with fear, and gave him a reassuring expression.

Rider was about to scold Lancer and Master when Mo Huai spoke, "Did you forget me?!" β€œ

At this time, his face was full of malicious pity, which made his face smile crooked, and he slowly stretched out his hand to point to the location of the lancer's master, and said, "In a word, I want to make a chalice!" ”

Silence fell, and only the anger of the unseen Master spread through the night's air. After a while, the master, who had not appeared for a while, suddenly laughed, this time facing the empty night sky, and laughed loudly.

"Fool! Who you are when you are! You're just a master! Kill him lancer! ”

At this time, hearing Mo Huai's battle report, the king of conquest smiled and gave a thumbs up at the same time.

"Pathetic. How pathetic! Heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Seeing the heroism shown by Mo Huai Master here, don't you have any feelings? It is cowardly to have heroic deeds worthy of boasting, but secretly peek all the time here. You're not even as good as a master, huh!? ”

After a loud laugh. Rider tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a fearless expression, and he looked around with defiant eyes.

"Heroic spirits who have been invited by the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards, who are afraid to even show their faces, lest Iskander, the king of conquests, insult you, give me enlightenment! ”

Rider's impassioned speech even reached Kiritsugu Emiya, who was secretly watching from a container yard in the distance. It also reached the ears of Maiya, who was watching on the other side.

The way of thinking of the heroes of the primeval era was so far from Kiritsugu that he couldn't even sigh.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That idiot, how can he conquer the world? ”

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On the opposite side, Maiya also looked helpless.

Like Kiritsugu and Maiya, Kiri Tsukiho, who was secretly watching through the assassin's sight and hearing, saw all of Rider's moves and heard his loud words. At this time, Yan Feng Qili was in the distant Winter Wood Church. Moreover, Qili informed Tosaka Toshitomi of all the details of what he heard and saw through the communication machine next to him.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This man is so stupid. ”

From the distant Tosaka Mansion, such an extremely unpleasant sentence came out.

Qili also frowned and nodded.

"Stupid indeed."

Mo Huai, who originally wanted to make a big move, didn't even bother to look at the lancer who attacked him, just slapped his head and said, "Are all the heroic spirits stupid?" ”

Mo Huai gave up resisting, and instead complained about Rider's words. The reason for this is because they thought of the same Heroic Spirit at the same time, and this Heroic Spirit would never ignore Rider's provocative words.