Hunter starting from Hunter World

There is no doubt that for King Da Mao, Jin Shining, Emperor and Allen sitting in the center of the courtyard, these assassins are not even a threat. At best, they can only be regarded as uninvited clowns at the king's banquet.

But for magicians like Weber and Irisviel, it is a big threat.

You must know that the Masters of the Fourth Holy Grail War are not the gods in the Fifth Holy Grail War who dare to directly confront the powerful heroic spirits in myths and legends.

What's even more outrageous is that they actually won in the end.

So King Da Mao and the Great Emperor both reacted immediately and blocked the two of them behind them.

Among them, the Great Emperor even asked the King of Heroes: Did you arrange this? Archer!

This guy Tokiomi! Do all the dirty things!

Jin Shining didn't answer directly, but showed an expression of extreme disgust and disgust towards his Master.

It was obvious that Tokiomi's behavior made him feel offended and embarrassed.

After all, tonight was the king's banquet, and Assassin's appearance was like a mouse droppings falling into a delicious soup pot, destroying all the joy that had finally been brewing.

Perhaps stimulated by the murderous aura in the surrounding air, Weber, who had been stunned by the domineering aura and fell into a coma, quickly woke up.

When he saw Hassan standing densely around him, he was so frightened that he screamed: Ahhh! What's going on? Why are there so many Assassins? Can't the Servant only be able to summon one?

We are separated individuals! We are both a group and an individual, just like a shadow separated from a person's body. Hassan gave the answer in a tone without any emotion.

So that's it! He is a heroic spirit with multiple personalities, and each personality has materialized independently. Weber was so shocked that his voice trembled.

For a magician of his current level, even the trashiest heroic spirit can be easily killed.

Not to mention, Assassin is already proficient in stealth and assassination.

Seeing his master's nervous look, the emperor continued to drink wine as if no one else was around. At the same time, he comforted him without looking back: Hey! Boy, don't be so panicked. If you have the tolerance to accept everyone who comes, you are also a king. The standard of measurement.”

Do you want to invite even that kind of rabble to the banquet? The conquering king! If I remember correctly, the banquet held tonight should be the king's banquet. Rats in the sewers are not qualified to serve on the table. Jin Shining said with a hint of tone in his tone. With strong contempt and dissatisfaction.

There is no need to be so mean. The king's words are for all people. If people listen sincerely, there is no need to distinguish between ourselves and our enemies.

The words just fell!

The emperor immediately took out a spoonful of the inferior red wine from the bucket next to him, raised it high and said to the uninvited Assassin: Come on! You're welcome! If you want to talk freely, come and drink together. These Wine goes with your blood!”

The next second...

Whoosh!

A dagger flew from the front and cut the spoon and its handle in half on the spot. The red wine instantly dyed the Emperor's commemorative T-shirt with the Grand Strategy game printed on it red.

Seeing this scene, Allen immediately held his forehead and sighed: You guys are really good at it. Well, it seems that I don't need to take action personally today.

I see!

Seeing the large red wine stain on his clothes, the expression on the emperor's face immediately became very terrifying, and then he slowly stood up.

I have already said that these wines are your blood. Since you insist on discarding them like brooms, there is nothing you can do.

Soon, with the release of magic power, he put on the armor and red cloak that he would only wear in battle, and shouted without looking back: Saber! Archer! And Berserker! This is the last part of this banquet. Question! I would like to ask, as a king, is it necessary to be aloof?

hehe!

Jin Shining didn't answer directly, but raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.

Allen also did not answer directly. He just held his chin and admired the heroic appearance of this great conqueror in history.

Only King Da Mao answered solemnly: Since he is the king! I have no choice but to be aloof...

No! You don't understand at all! For those of you who don't understand, I must show my true kingly demeanor here.

After saying that, with the emperor as the center, the white light engulfed everything at an extremely fast speed.

When the white light disappeared, the place where everyone was was no longer the courtyard of the Einzbern family castle, but an endless desert.

When the wind blew by, yellow sand all over the sky flew with the wind, which shocked many people from the bottom of their hearts.

It's actually an inherent barrier? How is this possible! Irisviel called out the name of this ability.

As the name suggests, the so-called inherent barrier is a powerful magic that embodies one's own mental landscape. It belongs to a special branch that embodies fantasy.

Once this thing is activated, it will change the surrounding space and eventually create a small world.

It is equivalent to locking yourself and everyone involved in a parallel space that is relatively isolated from the outside world. No matter how fierce the battle breaks out inside, it will not have the slightest impact on the real world.

Similarly, due to its astonishing power, the inherent barrier is praised by magicians as the magic closest to magic.

The Magician's Association even listed it in the Catalogue of Forbidden Spells.

Ha ha ha ha!

This is the land where my army once galloped!

It is a scene that will forever remain in the heart of the warriors who share the joys and sorrows with me!

This world, this landscape takes shape because it belongs to the deepest longings of all of us.

Look!

My unparalleled army!

Warriors who are still willing to be loyal to me even if their bodies are destroyed and their souls are summoned as heroic spirits by the world!

My bond with them is my most precious treasure, my royal way!

It is also the most powerful Noble Phantasm of my Iskandar - the King's Military Power!

Following the emperor's extremely proud and proud introduction, the huge legion that appeared out of thin air on the desert immediately raised their weapons and let out loud cheers.

That astonishing momentum is enough to make anyone who sees it feel excited.

Likewise, this great conqueror in history also exudes a domineering aura from the inside out that is completely different from other followers.

This... each of these soldiers is actually a servant! Weber's whole body was shaking violently uncontrollably.

Respect!

worship!

Excited!

He didn't know how to describe his inner feelings at this moment.

But one thing is certain, that is that he was completely impressed by the charm of the conquering king in front of him.

Interesting! I can't help but want to do it now.

Staring at the endless army of heroic spirits in front of him, the corners of Allen's mouth raised slightly, and one of his hands subconsciously rested on the hilt of his sword.

But it didn't take long before he suppressed the urge again.

After all, it was the other party's moment to perform, and he didn't intend to steal anyone's limelight, at least not now.

Long time no see, my old friend.

The emperor and the fierce horse he had tamed when he was twelve years old, and also his best partner on the battlefield, Bucephalas, hugged each other affectionately.

After finishing all this, he immediately turned around and shouted at everyone including the dumbfounded King Mao: The so-called king! It is the person who lives the most exciting life and makes everyone fascinated. Only the one who is the envy of all warriors and guides everyone forward can be the king. Therefore, the king is not aloof. Because his great ambition is the superposition of the aspirations of all his subjects.

Every time Iskandar spoke a word, thousands of legions of heroic spirits cheered loudly in response, making people involuntarily feel that the greatest king in the world was nothing more than this.

Of course, this does not include Jin Shining and Allen.

You must know that both of them have seen too many people with more personal charm than the Conqueror King, so at best they only appreciate them with a little admiration.

The emperor noticed this, got on his horse, smiled and said to the frightened Hassan not far ahead: Then, let's start! Assassin! As you can see, our embodied battlefield is a desert, and there is nothing to cover it. and hiding places. What is more unfortunate is that we, who are more numerous, have the advantage of the place.

Having said this, he raised the dagger in his hand high and rushed out first.

Ravage it!

Rumble…

Tens of thousands of heroic soldiers ran instantly, setting off a sky full of yellow sand on this land, and in the blink of an eye, Hassan, who only had a few dozen people, was completely submerged.

Although they are both heroic spirits, and in terms of individual combat effectiveness, Assassin may be a little stronger than those ordinary soldiers.

But in the face of this overwhelming numerical advantage, any struggle is futile and meaningless.

Some clones even threw away their weapons and chose to wait for death.

Because from the moment the inherent barrier unfolded, they completely lost.

It's spectacular, isn't it?

Allen asked with a smile on his face the stupid King beside him who was shocked to the point of being speechless.

This can't be called a battle at all! It's a massacre! Artoria whispered her own evaluation.

Hearing these words, Allen immediately shook his head and corrected: No! You are wrong! What we are seeing now is the essence of war. What do you think war is? An evenly matched confrontation? Or a duel full of knightly honor? ? No! None! War is the crushing, conquest and plundering of the weak by the strong. It is the domination and life and death of the strong by the weak. Rider knows this very well, so he has become one of the greatest conquerors in human history. One of them. The world is cruel and will continue to be cruel. As a leader of a country, it is not enough to have high morals. You must also learn to be cruel, whether internally or externally.

Am I... really not fit to be a king?

King Da Mao stared at the man in the distance who raised his dagger and cheered for victory, once again falling into deep self-doubt and denial.

Are you still struggling with this issue?

Allen raised his eyebrows in surprise, feeling that he was completely defeated by the other party's seriousness and stubbornness.

Tell me! Berserker! Am I really not fit to be a king?

Arturia seemed to be a little confused, and suddenly came closer and asked sternly, the iconic stupid hair on her head almost poking into Allen's face.

Feeling the hot breath exhaled from the nose due to excitement, Allen's eyes showed a trace of pity, and he answered without thinking: On the contrary!

I think you may be the most ideal form of monarch in most people's minds.

just!

brave!

Integrity!

Be brave enough to admit your mistakes!

Never shirk responsibility!

These are the best virtues of a leader.

It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era and lacked sufficient governance skills and political skills, so you failed.

You must know that governing a country cannot be accomplished by just one or two wise monarchs.

It is also necessary to select a large number of talents to implement effective management.

So in my opinion, the destruction of the British Kingdom is not your responsibility alone, but everyone including the knights of the Round Table, the lords and your ambitious sister made fatal mistakes.

What you need is not to try to change the final result, but to let go of the past and embrace the future.

remember!

Before you became the King of Britain, you were first a girl named Artoria Pendragon.

The former is just your identity, status, career and work, while the latter is the real you.

You should first understand what you desire, rather than always seeing yourself as the embodiment of an entire country.

Sometimes letting go is more difficult and requires more courage and wisdom than persisting.

Also, I don't think the Holy Grail has the ability to change established history.

Even if your wish succeeds, it is likely that only the Kingdom of Britain in the parallel world will be changed, rather than the motherland you have always wanted to protect...