Infinite death
Alice Phil was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.
β...... Tank ......"
Judging by the appearance, this is an old-fashioned 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 could rival the blow that Lancer and Saber unleashed with all their might.
Only the Servant's Noble Phantasm could be so weird and unleash such a huge amount of magic. Needless to say, this must have been the third servant who wanted to get involved in the duel between Saber and Lancer, so he showed up.
β......β
Saber and Lancer looked nervous and didn't say a word, staring at the sudden arrival of the chariot. Needless to say, Alice Phil's panic must have been trembling as Lancer's master, who had not yet appeared.
The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet circled violently over Lancer and Saber, and then reduced its speed and landed on the ground. It landed right between the two Heroic Spirits facing each other, blocking the blades and spears of the two men. At the same time as he landed on the ground, he put away the dazzling thunder, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot.
"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In front of this king!"
After first weakening the momentum of Lancer and Saber, the burly charioteer continued to say in a stern tone:
"My name is Iskandar, King of Conquest. Participated in this Holy Grail War and earned the rank of Rider. β
Everyone present was really dumbfounded at this point. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, there is no servant who can report himself, and his real name is the key to strategy. And the most restless is Webb, who is sitting next to the rider.
"What are you thinking, stupid!!"
Webb was so mentally distracted that he even forgot his fear when faced with the giant body of the rider. He questioned Rider with a bluff as he clutched Rider's coat tightly.
Poof, the bull's relentless boos echoed in the night air, and Webb's voice of protest fell silent. Ignoring the Master's protests, Rider 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 go to work.
I don't know what each of you expects from the Holy Grail. But think about it now. Do your desires carry more weight than your aspirations that include heaven and earth? β
Saber didn't understand what he meant, but his instincts told him that the true meaning of the words was dangerous, and his eyes widened unconsciously.
"Y-what are you trying to say?"
"Huh? β
At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.
"I have come to the battlefield, have you any intention of giving 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. β
β......β
This is an overly nonsensical proposition. Saber didn't even get angry and froze, and the lancer across from him didn't know what to say.
Conquer King Iskander. An extraordinary heroic spirit indeed. There is no one in human history like him. Desperate to realize the ambition of conquering the world.
But despite this, what about Rider's proposals, his sudden appearance, the fact that he says his real name in a bright light, and the fact that he asks others to be respectful to him before he has even confronted others, all of which make it seem that 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. β
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. riderγ β
β...... Are you trying to state those jokes that are hindering my duel with the knights?"
Saber asked, following Lancer's words. The expression on her face is different from that of a beautiful lancer, not even a smile. For her seriously, Rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.
"King of Conquest, you've gone too far. This was an intolerable insult to the knights. β
Lancer and Saber cast hostile glances at Rider, who seemed to be embarrassed and muttered "um" while unconsciously squeaking his temples with his fists. Rider couldn't help but make helpless movements, 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...... Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"
"Less nonsense!"
Feeling as if Rider was about to utter flattering words, Lancer and Saber refused 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 down to others. β
"Oh, the king of Britain?"
Rider may have taken an interest in Saber's manifesto and raised an eyebrow aloft.
"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.
Saber raised his sword as he lowered his voice. The left hand was still unable to hold the sword, and the four fingers of the left hand were only resting on the hilt, but the fighting spirit that shook from the blade of the sword was more solemn than when fighting against Lancer. Rider frowned and let out a long sigh.
"Then our negotiations will break up, it's a pity, it's a pity. β
Rider muttered face down for a split second, and found the resentful look in his eyes that looked up from his feet.
"Ahh......h
Because of the pain of the swollen forehead, and more tragic than the pain, regret, Webb's cry swept low through the air.
"How. Do it. Isn't it disgusting to say what to conquer in the end...... Do you really think you can beat Saber and Lancer?"
The burly servant laughed out loud in the face of the master's question, without any guilty expression.
"No, isn't there such a saying, 'It's better to try a hundred talks'. β
"'Talk about it' isn't your real name, is it?!"
Webb was dizzy with anger. With two powerless fists, he struck the upright rider's chest armor and cried.
Seeing this sad scene, Alice Fell neither despised nor sympathized, but felt that she could no longer be silent.
The tense air strangely relaxedβ
"Yes. I see?"
βbut it solidified again because of the grumbling that was so low that it clung to the ground.
It is the master of the lancer who has not appeared so far. After urging his or her servants to use the Noble Phantasm, he or she was silent again, and at this moment he or she interjected to ask Webb what he or she had come to this place for. This is also completely different from the tone just now. The voice of hatred was revealed.
"What did you go berserk about stealing my relics? Mr. Weber Velwitt. β
Webb heard his name being called viciously. I know that the object of hatred is myself. Not only that, but Webb might have been able to guess the owner of the voice.
"That'...... ......"
'Bang !!' 'dang' !!
The sudden loud noise and the sound of objects falling to the ground interrupted Webber's thoughts, and also attracted everyone's attention, only to see a servant lying there with a large hole in his chest. It was actually an assassin who died not long ago.
At this moment, a violent flame suddenly ignited next to the assassin, and out of the flames came a woman, it is not accurate to say that it is a woman, it is more like a burning skeleton in a woman's clothes, like an evil spirit in hell. She looked at the dissipating Assassin.
"Well! what a nasty bug. Strange and terrible, her voice was cold but good, and she faced the crowd, "I'm sorry, did I bother you? β
"Oh-oh! Miss Caster is bold and wild. Do you want to join me? β
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the king, and besides, no one is above me, no one is below me. β
"yes, what a pity!" Rider looked distressed.
"I said that Rider, she doesn't look like a caster! How can a caster appear in front of the enemy!" Webber desperately defended his three views, "It's so painful!! "The king of conquest snapped his fingers!"
"Come out! Hide in the dark and peek at our accomplices!"
Both Saber and Lancer looked surprised.
"- What's wrong with you?"
Facing Saber, who asked him, the King of Conquest smiled and gave a thumbs up.
"Saber and Lancer, it's amazing that you're fighting face-to-face. The sword halberd made such a crisp collision sound, and I am afraid that there is more than one heroic spirit that has been drawn out. β
Alice Phil shuddered in her heart, as if she had been seen through by Kiritsu, who didn't know where to hide. But Rider had nothing more than other servants in mind. Rider wanted to send the deafening sound to every corner around him and shouted loudly again.
"Pathetic. It's pitiful! The heroes and heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Don't you have any thoughts when you see Saber and Lancer showing their grandeur here? The Immortals will be alarmed when they hear this, huh!?"
After a loud laugh, Rider tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a fearless expression, and finally 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, and give me enlightenment!"
Rider's passionate speech even reached Kiritsugu Emiya, who was secretly watching from the 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...... How can that fool conquer the world?"
β......β
On the opposite side, Maiya also looked helpless.
Like Kiritsugu and Maiya, Kiri Tokiho, who was secretly watching through the assassin's sight and hearing, saw all of Rider's actions and heard his loud words. At this time, Yan Feng Qili was in the distant Winter Wood Church. Moreover, Qili informed Tosaka Tokitomi of all the details of what he had heard and seen through the jewel telegraph next to him.
β...... This man is so stupid. β
From the distant Tosaka Mansion, such an extremely unpleasant sentence came out.
Although Qili didn't know where the person who spoke was, she still frowned and nodded.
"It's stupid indeed. β
Neither Tokitomi nor Kiri were able to scoff at Rider's nonsense like Emiya Kiritsugu. The reason for this is because they think of the same Heroic Spirit at the same time, and this Heroic Spirit will never ignore such provocative words as Rider.
A moment after the rider roared, a golden light appeared.
The dazzling light made people a little timid, but - everyone present had long since lost their sense of surprise. After that, the fourth servant who appeared due to the provocation of the rider was shot, which is undoubtedly a thing. But the development of events was frightening, and four servants were gathered in such a warm-up battle before the big war. No one can now judge the progress of the situation.
Sure enough, at the top of the street lamp ball about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden flash armor appeared. Webb couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw his dazzling greatness.
"That person is ......"
Although he had only seen him for a brief moment before, it was impossible for Weber to be wrong about the figure that made such a strong impression. Standing leisurely on the high street lamp must be the enigmatic servant who used overwhelming destructive power last night to bury the assassin who invaded the Tosaka Mansion.
There is no place in the body that is not covered by armor for heavy equipment that cannot be a master. And if he appears in response to the Rider's call, it proves that he only has the judgment to regard the Rider's arrogant words as provocation, that is, he cannot be a berserker berserker.
In this way, only the last man of the Three Horsemen, Archer, is left using the method of elimination.
"If you don't take me seriously, the people who call me 'king' without knowing the height of the sky and the height of the earth have two of them overnight. β
"Even if you speak out of your mouth...... I, Iskander, am also the world's most famous conquering king. β
"I am the only hero who can truly be called the king between heaven and earth. The rest are just some mongrels. β
Archer simply uttered a declaration that could not be more insulting than insulting. At this point, even Saber was surprised that the ground was colorless, but Rider looked at him tolerantly, a little surprised, and sighed.
"How about you report your name first, if you are also a king, you will not even be afraid of your own prestige, right?"
Rider gaged like this, and Archer's red eyes became more and more arrogant and angry, staring at the giant man in front of him.
"Are you asking me?
It makes sense for Rider to ask Archer's real name, but to Archer, it seems to be disrespectful to him. This is obviously different from Archer's intention to hide his real name, but it is just Archer's blind emotional madness, and the golden spirit begins to show murderous energy.
"If I clothe you with my glory and you don't know my name, I can't do anything with your ignorance. β
"Old lady TMD doesn't know, how can you !!"
"Hybrid !!" ...... The protagonist starts to die, so how does it end?