Chapter Ninety-One: I'm Invincible!
"There really is such a terrible aspect as melt-in-the-mouth, I don't know if I can meet such a spirit of contract."
Walking on the street, Roland thought about the scene just now, in the absence of the Key to All Souls, even if the phase is very suitable, people who are possessed by the spirit of the contract will be polluted by knowledge, and their personalities will be alienated.
For example, influence and representation, these things are always present in the possessed person, even if he perfectly meets the requirements of digestion, this outcome cannot be avoided.
But to be honest, Roland felt that for Yan Feng Qili, it didn't make a difference, anyway, it couldn't get out of the category of twisters.
"Four servants, Berserker has been solved, the remaining three places, if it goes well, will be known in two days, don't let me down, Darnick."
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βriderοΌ Stop playing, come on, there may be a big war next"
In the huge suite, Webber pushed open the door in a hurry, and called out to the king who was sitting in front of the TV and indulging in strategy games.
Iskandar didn't lift his head, staring intently at the screen in front of him.
"What happened? Did my master come up with any genius strategy again? If that's the case, boy, don't be busy, play two games with me. β
Iskandar expressed his emotions in a somewhat unhappy tone, he had always been a straight talker, and since the last time he had an argument with Kenneth, the two had broken up.
After that, it was only Webb's maneuvering and acting as a lubricant between the master and slave that Kenneth accepted that the rider usually decided whether to attack or not, and he concentrated on dealing with the master's division of labor.
After seeing the master retreat, Iskandar didn't get an inch, but the usual conversation with Kenneth inevitably fell to a freezing point.
"How can I have time to play games with you! This time, it was because other masters had sent an envoy to issue an official declaration of war. β
Weber also looked at the game-addicted King of Conquest, and quickly said the subject.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Rider paused, lowered his hand from the handle, and touched his chin.
"It seems that this king is treated as a soft persimmon."
Although Kenneth's workshop is also very conspicuous, the same is true of the Royal Three Family, and after seeing the combat effectiveness of many servants, choosing to challenge the rider is a kind of contemptuous move.
"Maybe it's because Mr. Kenneth's workshop is too terrifying, even if the servants invade, they can't do it in one hit."
Webb complained that since the last experience, Kenneth agreed with Weber's suggestion despite his blue face and trembling with anger, so that the enchantment of the workshop covered the entire building, and for this reason, although the strength of the enchantment was reduced, the security was greatly improved.
"Do you know who the declaration of war is?"
Iskandar asked with a puzzled look on his face.
And when the name of this person was mentioned, Webber became slurred.
"It's Darnick, Lord of the Lancer."
Kenneth, who was there, walked in and said lightly, but even Webb could hear that his voice was as cold as a cold wind.
"That shameless fellow, does you think that I, Kenneth, am the first person to be excluded? It's just a good card drawn. β
Kenneth snorted coldly, not caring in the slightest that his servant was beside him.
"After all, it's that Enkidu, hahahaha!"
Iskander, who had grown accustomed to Kenneth's low emotional intelligence from time to time, was not much annoyed, but said with interest.
"In this Holy Grail War, it is estimated that only that Golden Shining can be his enemy."
"If that's the case, then you don't need to care about the gap between the masters, you just need to focus on choosing excellent holy relics."
Kenneth waved his hand indifferently, "Danik wants to be able to let the servants fight each other from a distance, and then I, as the Master, will also fight alone. β
"I always feel cheating...... It's too unreasonable to know that your own servants have an advantage, but they take the initiative to give up this advantage and choose to have one-on-one between the masters. β
Webber groaned and said, in the past few days of personal interaction, he has understood that his teacher is a real genius, and it is difficult for him to lose in the battle of magicians.
"I've said yes."
But Kenneth speaks amazingly.
"Hey, hey, hey! Mr. Kenneth, why are you doing this? β
Webb was stunned, puzzled.
"Because this is also an opportunity, rider, if you can hold back the lancer, I have the confidence to solve Danick quickly, so that we can turn the disadvantage into an advantage and turn defeat into victory."
Faced with Weber's question, Kenneth replied.
"And what about the risks?"
Iskandar nodded, uncharacteristically not refuting Kenneth, but agreeing with the decision.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Weber, who seemed inconspicuous between the two.
"Boy, I'd like to hear your opinion."
"But I'm not the Master......
Usually when he didn't need to speak, Weber always quickly understood the clues of various things, but when the decision was really in his hands, he became cowardly.
"I'd like to hear your opinion too, Webb," Kenneth's gaze swept over as well, "After all, unlike the incompetent I imagined, you don't seem to be completely useless. β
If it was in the past, Weber would have jumped in anger when he heard this kind of evaluation, but now, he has understood that this is Kenneth's only way of complimenting.
So he just looked up and met Kenneth with unflinching determination.
"The trap is that if we want to fight Darnick in the Lancer vs. Rider showdown, we'll have to leave the fortress's workshop, because no magician would be stupid enough to have a one-on-one duel in an enemy's workshop, let alone Mr. Kenneth or Ermelo of the monarch's family."
"That's right, Webb," Kenneth nodded to himself, his gaze a little satisfied, "rather than blowing up such a brutal and dangerous tactic, a truly resourceful magician will use his righteous cunning to force you out of his workshop." β
"That guy's nickname is Eight Tongues, it's impossible not to think of this strategy, so there is a possibility of traps in this battle, the question is, whether we have the courage to face it, and whether we have this courage is the first lesson I want to teach you."
Are you going to take part in this dangerous battle?
This was Kenneth's hidden hint in his words, and he unconsciously wanted to retreat as he was watched like this.
He had already witnessed the battle of the Servant, and witnessed what kind of determination he had to pay in this fight, and this was the result of always sheltering under the wing of Mr. Kenneth, was he really sure that he would not drag the teacher down in such a battle?
Compared to these enlightened magicians, their own preparation and determination are not worth mentioning, although at first he was complacent that his advice made up for Kenneth's loopholes, but now, Weber has gradually faded away and accepted his own insignificance.
There will be no more such opportunities, and perhaps this Holy Grail War will be an important opportunity for his fate to change.
Webber no longer hesitated, and spoke his heart's decision.
"Mr. Kenneth, I'm going with you!"
"Hmph," Kenneth furrowed, feeling much better, "barely coming out of Ermero's classroom. β
Although his words are as clear as ever, there is no one in his eyes.
"That guy Danik, no matter how good he is, he can't change the fact that his own generation is really among the elite magicians, and in the same situation that he is out of the workshop, no matter how much he thinks highly of him, he is just a third-rate magician with fourth-rate magic, and it is impossible to beat me."
Kenneth's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled as he looked at the fully cultivated Moon Spirit Essence placed on the table.
In the face of the battle between the servants, Kenneth has no confidence, but if it is between magicians, it is completely different.
"The rhythm of this Holy Grail War has finally returned to my control, and now I am invincible!"
"Ohββ!"
Iskander clenched his fists for the first time in a long time and cheered.
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By the time it was about dusk, due to the early martial law brought about by the recent gas explosions, Fuyuki fell into silence for a long time before the sun had completely set.
Iskandar rode the Kamui wheel alone and leisurely arrived in the mountains dozens of kilometers away from the Fuyuki City National Highway, which was the decisive battle site left by the Lancer team.
Although he considered whether this was a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain, Rider did not think that his mobility would be underestimated to such a point.
Sure enough, in this deserted mountain range, the lancer, who was wrapped in a deep breath, was quietly caressing the trees beside him, although he was dressed in white, his inhuman beauty still shone brightly in the twilight light.
Enkidu raised his head and looked at the rider who came with a thunderous sound, showing a helpless smile.
"You're here, rider, I heard the master say that you would give up your station and take the initiative, I thought it was a joke."
"If you want to use this deterrence against this king, lancer, you've got the wrong person."
Lancer just sighed with his usual sad expression, "No, I'm just lamenting your master, the fate you will face next, if you hide in the workshop, my master may still choose to wait, but if you enter a trap like this, you are killing yourself." β
Perhaps it was because of the undeceivable emotion in Enkidu's words that Iskandar also had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Why, are you underestimating the courage of this king? Or are you underestimating the master? β
"I'm just stating a fact, your master, will die in the hands of my master, I thought that day would let him lie dormant for a while, but I didn't expect it to get worse."
Lancer said in a sad tone, "You may not believe it, but I don't want to see this happen, but unfortunately, everything is irreparable. β
"Who said that? I don't understand what your words mean, but all in all, it's good to take you down quickly here! β
"Yes, but unfortunately, the master gave me the order to stop you, so this is not possible."
"I can't say for sure......"
Rider shrugged his shoulders and let the blazing wind whine through the winter mountains.
Dry landscapes, dazzling sunshine, and a scorching desert replaced the surroundings, and mirage-like armies were once again assembled under Iskander's sword.
"Lancer, I know you may think my words are just nonsense, but can you still maintain this confidence after seeing the eternal scenery in the king's heart?"
The big red cloak behind Iskandar, which fluttered with the strong wind, was like the most striking military flag.
"My goal is the end of the world, to see the scenery of the endless sea, this is the common prayer of my compatriots gathered under the same dream, lancer, you will be the first step in my Iskandar journey!"
Iskandar roared, and the army behind him echoed, joining the roaring chorus of raging waves.
"Exactly! Precisely! β
In the army behind him, the tall horse as majestic as a bull, Iskander's young trump card, Brasepfas, also snorted and walked to Iskander's side.
"This is the strongest treasure of my Iskander, the power of the king's army!"
"Ahh
Lancer looked at the vast, boundless world, but instead felt intimidated, his face showed a look of nostalgia.
"Different hearts, moving forward for one goal, gathering under one goal, human beings, it's really interesting."
He crouched down and stroked the lifeless desert, smiling genuinely.
"Rider, whether you meant it or not, but I want to thank you, here, no extra life will be hurt by me, so, in return......"
The king who never stops under the hegemonic journey, tells his ambitions and dreams so seriously to himself, and creates such a suitable stage, so he must also respond.
Enqi thought so, and the next moment, in the lifeless desert, the little flowers that wanted to cry unbelievably broke through the ground and made a budding gesture.
"Next, I'm going to go all, rider."
In response to his call, the planet chirped.
With Lancer as the center, circles of invisible ripples spread out under his feet, and a large amount of magic power gushed out, which is the wedge connecting heaven and earth, man and god.
Enkidu opened his arms and smiled happily as he announced the miracle again.
"O people of the world, I want to lock the gods! οΌEnuma ElishοΌβ
The next moment, the buds bloomed one after another, and the vast magic power turned into a spear that could penetrate the world, illuminating this scorching desert into a blanket of day, and instantly soaring into the sky!
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