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"Hahaha! Hahaha! Rocky couldn't help but laugh, "King of Conquest, you guy is really an interesting guy, is the Demon King against the King of Conquest?" What you say makes me excited! ”

"So you accept it?" Iskandar said excitedly.

"Ah, that's right! My Demon King Rocky? Gold? Arthur? Pro? V. Sakuraman? Maiao? Thunder? Saches? Satan accepts the challenge of the King of Conqueration! But you have to know it," Rocky said earnestly, stopping his big smile.

"That's good! So do you need to get those female soldiers of yours together? Iskandar asked earnestly, "I won't be happy if I don't defeat you in a state of complete victory." ”

"If you say such a big thing to the Demon King, you will flash your tongue." Rocky said disdainfully, "It's you, will your little master approve of your actions?" ”

"I allowed ......," Webb replied unexpectedly, though his wry smile made him look like he had been coerced.

"My Servant, my Webb? Velvet commands you with a spell. Webber unexpectedly raised his clenched right hand, revealing the still unused spell, the shackles that bound the hero in front of him, the biggest obstacle in his path to overlordship.

"Rider, you've got to get the last win." Webber said solemnly, no one forced him to do this, it was just a natural judgment, so after Webber gave the order, he was in a relaxed mood and watched the first spell of the spell disappear after the magic power was exerted.

"......" looked at the thin figure beside him and made an unexpected move. Iskandar didn't seem to show any surprise, just looked at him quietly.

"Command the Curse again - Rider, you must take the Holy Grail." The second spell was gone, and he felt a little grief at the flash, and it might be too late to stop, the senseless confusion that swept through his heart—a fool's unworthy hesitation.

"Finally, I gave the order with a spell." Webber firmly raised his hand with the last spell on it, and looked at the king beside him. At least, at this moment, I can look at him without fear - this is the most embarrassing thing to be a Master. And it is the only glory.

"Rider, you must seize the entire world and not allow failure." The three stigmatas that were quickly liberated radiated their hidden magic. After rolling up the whirlwind and disappearing, Webb, as a magician, is afraid that he will never have the opportunity to exercise such a huge magic power in his life.

But. Even so, Webb felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the most painful act of his life. There are no regrets. As a reward for losing everything. That's enough.

And with the disappearance of the spell, the magic power on Iskandar's body suddenly burst out in geometric multiples, and Webb saw that the three spells that were "wasted" had an unexpected effect.

"Bang!"

But at this time, Webber clumsily flipped off the chariot, and even because of his stature. He fell to the ground with a kick.

"Don't laugh, even if I'm no longer your master, but I used to be, and now you're unrestrained. You can let go of your hands and feet and fight Rocky......" Webb said very toughly, holding his sore buttocks, as if he was hiding the true emotions in his heart.

But Webber didn't realize that he had become the focus of the audience, and many people didn't understand why Webber made such a decision.

Only Webber himself knew that he was an incompetent magician who couldn't even do the basics of hypnotic magic, a clown who couldn't do anything but get in the way of the king's overlordship.

In the battle between the King of Conquest and the Sea Demon just now, Weber could clearly feel that Iskandar was completely unable to concentrate on the battle with all his strength in order to protect him, and only after experiencing this epic Fourth Holy Grail War, after seeing the real heroes with his own eyes, Webber understood his incompetence and insignificance now, and he realized how ridiculous his groundless complacent attitude was when he disrupted Kenneth's plan.

But now the situation is completely different, this seems to be the most decisive battle, it is the best opportunity to conquer the king Iskandar to realize the wish of even the master of the master, Webber has the confidence that the conquering king with the power of the king's army will definitely not lose to the demon king in front of him.

But the premise is that without him, the Master, he will be dragging his feet by the side of the conquering king!

"Go ahead. Wherever you go, you're free......"

Webb, who had his back to Iskander, continued to speak forcefully, not wanting to know what Rider was looking at him now. Perhaps surprised by Webber's cowardice in giving up the war, or perhaps a reassuring smile at his liberation from the incompetent Master, either way, Webb didn't want to see it, and if he could, he even wanted Rider to forget about their encounter.

For the next few seconds, however, Webb didn't hear any of the sounds he had expected, whether it was laughter or the sound of wheels speeding across the ground.

Webber was wondering about the strange silence when he suddenly felt his collar being habitually lifted, and the next moment he was carried back on the chariot.

"Of course I'm going to start a fight with that guy from Rocky, but since I've given so many orders, I must be mentally prepared to see the last moment, right?" Iskandar said calmly, and even a tone of relief could be faintly heard.

"Hey, hey! Are you stupid? I don't have a spell anymore! It's not a master! Why do you want to take me with you? Webb made a puzzled sound, very confused.

"It doesn't matter if you're a Master or not, you're my friend, that's not going to change." Iskandar said with a smile, baring his white teeth and laughing like a big child.

Although Iskandar said it in his usual tone, Webber knew that it was for him to hear.

The moment Webb understood this, the toughest part of his heart disintegrated—despite his desperate efforts to protect, it only took a split second to destroy.

“…… I...... People like me...... True...... Can it really be...... Is it by your side......"

Tears poured out of his eyes like a spring, and when they ran down his nose, they mixed with his snot, making it difficult for Webb to breathe, and even more difficult to make a sound, even so, he choked up.

"You've been to the battlefield with me so many times, and now you're still talking like that, you idiot." The King of Conquest teased the young man's tears as if he were at a banquet, and patted his thin shoulder. "Aren't you a man who faces the enemy with me? Well, you're my friend, fight alongside me, mate. ”

"......" Weber forgot his self-deprecation, his previous humiliation, his timidity in the face of tomorrow, and his fear of the moment of death.

The unshakable belief of "victory in battle" has taken root in his heart, there will be no defeat, no humiliation, and he is now with the king, as long as he believes and gallops on the road to the overlord, no matter how unreliable his feet, he will step on the end of the world's world—he firmly believes in it.

"Although the friendship between you has been shown in front of me, don't expect me, the Demon King, to show mercy to your little master because of this." Rocky's words rang out again, this time in a slightly mocking tone.

"Haha, I can't ask for it!" Iskandar said with a smile, "It's a pity, the previous banquet was not exhausted because of the clown's trouble, I have to say that it is a pity between you and me." ”

"You're actually an alcoholic, aren't you? He really deserves to be the king of usurpation, and he looks so closely at other people's things. Rocky frowned slightly, and shook his head helplessly, "Although it's not as good as Gilgamesh's wine, you should like my Moutai too, right?" ”

Rocky reluctantly took out the remaining one-third bottle of the national liquor Moutai from the storage ring, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and then threw it to Iskandar.

"Hahaha, you guy is rougher than me, and you don't prepare a cup." Iskandar smiled and took the bottle and drank it down.

And Webb, who was beside him, had wiped away his tears and showed a determined gaze, looking at Rocky without fear, and no matter what the outcome was, he decided not to bow his knee to anyone again, because he was the companion of the king of conquest.

"Then the battlefield will be chosen in your king's army, I think, only when you turn out your biggest trump card, you will lose convincingly, right?" Rocky ignored Weber's gaze and said coldly, behind him, there were already a lot of secondary zombies gathered.

Rocky did not give the order to the secondary zombies to summon, but Artoria did gather these loyal men on Rocky's behalf.

"Is that your lineup? Don't you think it's too little? Iskandar asked, frowning.

"Stupid, how can anyone speak to the enemy like this? Do you really have a good relationship? Webber reminded him helplessly that sometimes he really didn't know if Iskandar was too confident or too careless.

"Sort of, now it's time to fight each other, he may be the last opponent to fight in my life and this life, how can I not be polite."

“…… Don't say stupid things. Webb's scolding voice retorted to the half-joking Iskandar, "How could you die." I won't allow you to die, don't you remember my curse? ”

"Yes...... Iskander was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, "You're right. ”

"Assemble, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend! The next moment, Iskandar drew his saber at his waist and shouted loudly.

The wind of hot sand blows away the mist from the riverside as if echoing the king's call, gathering from the other side of time and space, and the heroic spirits who once shared the same dream with the king are gathering and forming under the Celtic sword. (To be continued......)