There is indeed a problem with my summoning spirit system

Chapter 253 250. The day before the decisive battle ([-])

From the far west, a huge army swept across the yellow sand.

In distant Greece, in a small country named Macedonia, a young monarch usurped the throne from his own father, and his majestic strategy swept the entire Corinthian continent almost instantly.

The young monarch's name is Iskandar.

Wandering bards played their musical instruments to tell his story. It is said that his ambition even crossed the strait in an attempt to get his hands on the great Persian empire.

The warriors of the Persian Empire bet on the majesty and honor of the soldiers, and for the glory and safety of the motherland, they made a desperate confrontation with the Iskandar army.However, the enemy army that appeared in front of them was completely different from ordinary troops.

The high morale of laughing to death terrifies them and makes the weak tremble.

It is neither the will of the gods nor the call of righteousness, just to satisfy a tyrant's desire to conquer.According to common sense, such an army should be as lifeless as slaves who are forced to die, but the soldiers under the tyrant Iskandar are all enthusiastic. Under the command of their king, they are like lions chasing sheep. Generally run on the battlefield.

Why do these soldiers have such high morale and such a majestic fighting spirit, even these warriors who risked their lives to defend the country cannot match it?
But that was not what really shocked these defeated generals.

Standing in front of the captives, young Iskandar said like a mischievous child that what I want is not your country.I will continue to head east.

Is this country just a bridgehead for your continued aggression?

No, of course not.

Does your ambition even cross the plains of Iran, to conquer distant India?
No, it is the east farther than that.

Seeing that the subjects in foreign countries couldn't guess his intentions, the young Wang Lang said in a loud voice:

My goal is the end of the world, and my journey is the farthest east. I want to use my own eyes to see the endless sea of ​​Okeanos, and I want to leave myself on the beach of the endless sea. footprints.

The defeated generals did not believe Iskandar's words, thinking that it was a lie fabricated by the tyrant to conceal his true intentions
But this man really returned all the ruling rights of the occupied land to the local nobles, and just continued eastward with his army and defeated captives as supplementary soldiers.

After the generals of the defeated army stared blankly at his back, they finally understood——

All the words spoken by the Overlord are true.

He just kept moving towards the east and swept away the obstacles that blocked him.

When encountering mountains, climb over mountains, when encountering water, cross water.If any country refused their passage, they would defeat the enemy and continue on their way.

At first, the losers felt sad and angry.

And thinking that it was so miserable to have to fight for such a stupid reason.

But soon, they who had lost everything suddenly thought of——

what can be seen behind that high mountain
What can you see on the other side of the sky?
To explore the unknown world and see the scenery that others have never seen, isn't this the dream that all men once had when they were young?

As age increases, men abandon the dreams they had when they were young in order to consolidate their status and gain fame and fortune. The world calls this growth, or maturity.

But now, this heroic young monarch destroyed all their past fame and status overnight, and once again ignited the dreams they had longed for in their hearts.

The men who thought of this took up the weapons in their hands again.

Now they are no longer heroes, nor are they weapons in the hands of others. They are just young teenagers.Once again, or for the first time, I picked up the armor and weapons in my hands and chased my eternal dream.

The revived blood, regained courage and hope beat violently in their fiery hearts, urging the men to march towards the east.

In this way, the king's army continued to increase on the way forward.

In the eyes of others, this is such an incredible group of people.

The defeated heroes, the defeated generals, and the king who lost his throne all walked side by side with the same smile and the same light in their eyes.

Towards Oceanus, advance!

The men shouted loudly together:

To the far east, to the far east, go!

Until I saw the legendary beach with that man.

Cross the scorching desert, turn over the cold snow mountain, cross the raging river, drive away the ferocious beasts, and conquer the unknown alien race.

Countless soldiers died abroad.

Their gazes dissipated as they stared at Wang's back as he continued to move forward.

Their hearing disappeared while listening to the sound of waves coming from the distant east.

Even though they died in battle with all their strength, they all had proud smiles on their faces.

Soon, it will be possible to see the scene in the dream, the coast of dawn and dusk.

There was nothing but the sound of the waves beating against the shore, an endless sea as far as the eye could see.

It was a scene that their king described to them, but they never saw it in their entire life.

So, it's not what they remember

Rather, it was the longing that kept reappearing in their hearts during their heroic fighting careers.

The dream of the heroic spirits from the other side of time and space came to an abrupt end here.

But the sound of the waves of the endless sea also echoed in the young man's heart.

Weber Velvet opened his eyes. The sound of waves and the endless blue were no longer in front of him. What occupied his field of vision was the nearly circular sky wrapped in the green leaves of the forest.

The top of the tent he bought from an outfitter store was transparent, and the morning light shone through the transparent membrane into the interior of the tent, waking him up through his closed eyelids.

Due to Assassin's attack yesterday, in order to avoid affecting the innocent old couple, Weber left his previous host family.After purchasing some necessary equipment, we camped in the mountains.

Webb took out a can from the backpack placed in the corner of the tent and opened it with a knife. Inside the can was pink luncheon meat.

The cheapest raw meat such as pork shoulder is crushed into a minced meat in a machine, starch and other ingredients are added to make the minced meat shape, and some spices and seasonings are added to ensure that the thing is at least edible.There is no need to add preservatives, because the completely sealed tinplate cans and the high temperature and high pressure production environment can make the shelf life of this canned food the same as that of the steel that makes up the cans.

This kind of thing that can be eaten as long as the packaging is not rusty or damaged was a magic weapon during the war. It was a blessing to the logistics support department and a good partner for soldiers to take in the calories necessary for survival.However, in the peaceful present, the taste of this kind of thing does not seem attractive at all.

Weber turned on the butane liquefied gas tank and heated the can over a flame.

The heated lunch meat has a slightly fragrant taste, but the texture is similar to salty jelly. I can't say it's inedible or inedible, but it's definitely not delicious.

It had no chewiness and was full of greasy fat. If it was not heated and still in a cold state, Weber didn't even know if he could swallow it.

Since yesterday, he has eaten four meals like this in a row.

"Boy, don't you want to go to the city to eat something good?"

Iskandar's words sounded, but he didn't appear beside him in a physical state as usual.

"The number of Servants participating in the Holy Grail War dropped to four overnight. This shows that the process of the war has moved from an intelligence war between the Master and the Servants to test each other and plan for the final plan. Now is the most dangerous moment. At this time, we need to be extremely careful.”

Gobbling down a lump of soft but unpalatable canned food, Webb continued:

"Rider, do you think we can win?"

"Huh? Are you not confident now? How can you show your cowardice before the war?"

Weber took out an English translation of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" he found in a bookstore,

"I have read Berserker's experience and some materials in the book. This is an island country, very close to Huaguo on the other side of the Sea of ​​Japan, and is deeply influenced by it. The story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is almost well known here. If Berserker It's really as strong as it is written in the book, I'm afraid..."

"Boy, no matter how powerful the enemy is, you must not lose your courage. War is not an end, but a means. The reason why we go to war with the enemy is not because we want to go to war, but because we have our purpose, and the enemy has the enemy's purpose." Persist. As long as the two sides of the war do not change their views or goals, there will be a war between the two. The battle between us and Berserker is inevitable, so there is no point in entangled in whether we can fight or not. We can only do what we can Do your best, and leave the rest to time."

"So Rider, should we form an alliance with Archer and the others just like Berserker and Saber formed an alliance? Otherwise it will be difficult for us to win."

"From a strategic point of view, boy, there is nothing wrong with your thinking. But if I look at it from a man's point of view, your thinking is a big fallacy."

"why?"

"Although the result of 'victory' is very important, the means of achieving victory are also very important. If I want to conquer the world, I will use my irrefutable force to overwhelm the border and have a dignified contest with the enemy. Whether it is victory or defeat , can be called a hero.

But if you send an army to kill the people under the opponent's rule, let galloping horses trample the land several times every time you go, sprinkle salt and thorn seeds, so that no food can grow in the enemy's land, and they will be destroyed bit by bit This country is so inhumane.If you do things in a way you don't like, you will not be happy and have no sense of accomplishment.

Even if you start from the result and work with someone you can't agree with, both parties have their own ghosts, guard against each other, and fight each other.It's not as simple and clear as relying on your own efforts to win. "

Weber lowered his head, tightened the gas outlet of the liquefied gas tank, turned off the fire,

Thinking of Irisviel who is good at healing magic, Kenneth and Tosaka Tokiomi who are extremely skilled in magic, and Emiya Kiritsugu who is powerful in combat, Weber chuckled lightly at himself:

"So, all I can do is cheer for you, Rider."

"Don't be too horny, kid. You magicians summon us servants, isn't it to make up for the lack of combat power? What's more, I came here not only to respond to your call, but also to come here voluntarily to obtain the Holy Grail , make no mistake, Boy Webb."

Weber took out a sealed pouch, cut a hole in it, and poured the white powdery substance in the pouch into the kettle.

This is a water-soluble nutritional supplement that contains a lot of nutrients. Before going up the mountain, Weber prepared a lot of similar things to supplement the nutrients that canned luncheon meat and compressed biscuits are difficult to supplement, such as vitamin C.

"Rider, you have been using your own stored magic power before, right?"

Iskandar's deep voice could not be heard, only Waver's soliloquy:

"When I was in Einzbern Castle, the shock of seeing your Noble Phantasm for the first time made me not think about it, and I didn't feel weak after consuming too much magic power. Although you said that the inherent barrier is not It is a mental landscape maintained by yourself, but by your army, but if you think about it, how can such a large-scale magic consume so little magic power."

"You are afraid of adding too much burden to me, so you have been using the magic power you have stored?"

Weber sighed, and after replenishing the necessary calories and vitamins with canned food and water with nutritional supplements, he lay back in his sleeping bag.
"Rider, why are you pursuing Oceanus, the Endless Sea?"

"I don't know either. I just woke up one morning and suddenly wanted to take a look at that place. So I kept working towards it until I died."

"It's such a vague answer. Although your words sometimes make sense, and your ability is also very strong, don't tell me you're actually an idiot, Rider?"

"I admit that it sounds very unreasonable, but the reason why dreams are dreams rather than ideals is because they are completely unreasonable, like daydreaming caused by an unreasonable impulse?"

"It's unbelievable that I would think that what a person like you said..."

Weber's voice became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming as thin as a gnat, and finally only the sound of slight and regular breathing remained

"Boy, don't you understand what you should do? Rest is also a kind of battle."

There seemed to be some emotion in Iskandar's voice.But Wei Bo, who had already used the dormancy technique on himself while lying down, only heard a vague syllable.

Life force is transformed into magic power through the magic power circuit, and maintaining a good physical condition is naturally conducive to the recovery and storage of magic power.

Right now, Waver is forcing himself into a sleep state through hypnotic magic to store up the mana he needs for battle.

Both he and Rider had a premonition that the battle surrounding the omnipotent wishing machine would end in the next few days.

This is the only thing he can do, who claims to be incompetent.

(End of this chapter)