I, the Human Race, Hit You!

At this moment, Weber was helpless.

Will he die?This question lingered in Weber's mind, and all kinds of emotions came to him.

Trembling, this is Weber's fear of death.

Regret, this is Weber's nostalgia for life.

Weber understood how naive it was to think he was underappreciated, and how superficial it was to stick to the unfairness of the nobles.

What is the difference between that and a child who cries and cries when he is bullied a little bit?

Noble school?Populist school?

What's the point?

Immersed in the one-acre three-point land of the clock tower, how can we understand the vastness of the sky?

Just as Weber's heart changed, a thick arm rested on Weber's shoulder.

As a human magician, Weber was helpless in the face of the brilliance of the Noble Phantasm, but at this moment.

Facing the Noble Phantasm, there is another person.

King of Conquerors - Iskandar.

The king across Europe, Asia and Africa, the most famous statesman and military strategist in ancient history, faced the Holy Lance of the King of Knights without a trace of panic.

In an instant, he understood the current situation and calmly made a judgment.

Unable to dodge, this gun is as fast as light.

Undefendable, the light of this gun can pierce everything.

The next moment, the King of Conquerors roared.

"Glory conquers beyond the world! Via Expugnatio!"

This is the word spirit that liberates the Noble Phantasm, and of course only the Noble Phantasm can fight against it.

Huge magic power gushed out from the body of the King of Conquerors, and the bull pulling the vehicle ran across the air as if the gas pedal had been stepped on.

At this moment, the chariot turned into purple lightning, and it rammed straight towards the golden gun light.

The yellow light is unstoppable from bottom to top.

From top to bottom, Zidian is as heavy as ten thousand junctures.

Light and electricity are intertwined with each other, and they are at a stalemate for an instant.

—But that can only be for a moment at most.

There is a dimensional gap between his own chariot and Lancer's holy spear, and the King of Conquerors knows this.

And it was this moment that the King of Conquerors aimed at.

At the moment when he was on the verge of death, the King of Conquerors hugged Weber and jumped off the chariot.

The yellow light that broke through Zidian almost brushed past the figure of the King of Conquerors. The brilliance remained undiminished, hitting directly like thick clouds, illuminating the evening sky brightly.

The expected death did not come, Weber opened his eyes cautiously, and saw the remorseful expression of the King of Conquerors.

"Ah, failed."

Landing firmly in the center of the battlefield, the King of Conquerors felt remorse from the bottom of his heart.

Fleeing from Lancer's gun, the King of Conquerors didn't suffer any injuries, but the chariot he rode on, and the reason why he was able to serve as a rider in this world's treasure—"Shenwei Wheel", there is no residue left.

It was an anti-army Noble Phantasm of A+ rank, and it was also an extremely high-level existence among Noble Phantasms, but it left the field without causing any results in the first use. The King of Conquerors felt a pity from the bottom of his heart.

Lancer sat on the horse, looking down at the rider who lost his ride.

Facing the brilliance of her Holy Lance, Artoria was also amazed at how she escaped unscathed without a Noble Phantasm of the same level.

"Terrific timing."

Arturia praised him from the bottom of her heart.

Rider's chariot could instantly equalize with his own Holy Spear - grasping that momentary opportunity, rider jumped off without hesitation.

If he jumped off a minute earlier and lost the rider's chariot, he would be unable to resist the holy spear due to insufficient power. The holy spear would destroy the chariot, and even the rider himself.

If he jumped off a minute later, the holy gun would have destroyed the chariot, and the rider would have died under the gun's light.

Rider, the man driving the chariot, grasped the situation of the battlefield in an instant.

He believed in himself and firmly believed that he could seize this momentary opportunity.

He was not arrogant, and he didn't have the slightest chance of avoiding or even defending against the Holy Lance.

He was calm and decisive, and threw away his treasure without hesitation.

If it were Arturia herself, would she be able to abandon the holy spear or the holy sword so resolutely when faced with danger?

Arturia thought she couldn't.

How can a warrior abandon his weapon?

Such a confident, decisive, and knowledgeable Heroic Spirit is more of a strategist than a warrior, right?

That being the case...

"This is the result of meddling in the knight's battle without authorization."

Artoria lowered her eyes slightly, and said coldly.

——And why did he interfere in the ongoing battle?

So... unwise.

"Ah, I was careless."

The burly man with red hair and overcoat muttered.

Of course he understands the disadvantages of intervening in the battle between the two heroic spirits without authorization.

The two who are fighting will of course give priority to excluding the third party who intervenes, this is an obvious fact.

"Using the momentum of the Shenwei wheel to grab the head first and intimidate the two people who are fighting, this plan failed."

Heroic spirits are the overlords from all ages, and they are stronger than the opponents they faced in life.

Only relying on his aura, intending to suppress King Arthur who released the Noble Phantasm, the Conqueror regretted that he had taken it for granted and was too careless.

But this remorse lasted only for a moment.

As an excellent strategist, before making a plan, he certainly thought about the scene where the two heroic spirits would become hostile, and even imagined being jointly attacked by Lancer and Saber.

But he did it anyway, making such an unwise act.

"I am Iskandar, the King of Conquerors, participating in this Holy Grail War as a rider."

The burly man yelled towards the sky, he didn't care about exposing his job title and real name.

The King of Conquerors looked at Saber and Lancer beside him, his tone was full of coercion and oppression.

"Let's ask, do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail and work for me? I will regard you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

Ridiculous suggestion, but the King of Conquerors took it very seriously.

Conquering the heavens and the earth, conquering the world, this is a wish too grand to be realized.

How can the King of Conquerors do it alone?

You must gather countless like-minded heroes!

This man, the King of Conquerors, even if he appeared in the body of a heroic spirit, even if he did not win the Holy Grail War and did not obtain the most important body, he was still thinking about how to conquer the world after obtaining the body.

Whether it's a lancer or a saber, the Qingming that intersects the weapons is a hero among heroes.

If you get their allegiance, it will undoubtedly take a crucial step on the road to conquer the world.

For this reason, the King of Conquerors rescued Saber from Lancer's gun, just to obtain Saber's allegiance with less than a [-]% chance.

Even if this may cause the siege of Saber and Lancer, even if it pays the price of Shenwei Wheel.

The King of Conquerors didn't hesitate either.

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Chapter 28 Dispel

When Arturia's gun brilliance soared into the sky.

In the distance, the Fuyuki Civic Hall.

Kenneth's mean and slender face showed a trace of dignity.

Although it is not known which heroic spirit exposed the treasure first, Kenneth could feel the power of this treasure half a city away.

It caused such a big commotion, Saber he...

Kenneth shook his head.

Judging from the feeling of the Command Seal, Saber is still alive, even almost unscathed.

The glorious appearance of Diarmuid, that is the well-known heroic spirit of the ancient Celts, who can be famous in the ancient Celts where the mystery has not completely retreated, he thinks he has a sense of propriety.

As a lecturer in the Department of Spiritualism, Kenneth does not respect heroic spirits. He believes that as long as he continues to study along the magic path, the summoning of heroic spirits will become possible sooner or later.

The so-called heroic spirits, no matter how powerful they were during life, were summoned after death, but they were just familiars driven by magicians.

——The premise is to be summoned by the magician himself.

Kenneth had to admit that even if he was a genius like himself, it would take a very long time to achieve the summoning of the heroic spirits—even close to impossible.

That is an area that has not been reached by magicians so far.

For the mysteries that they have not yet understood, magicians will be cautious and conduct experiments with extreme caution.

Facing the unknown, facing the mysterious and careless magician, the coffin boards are probably rotten.

Therefore, even if Diarmuid chooses to serve himself as a courtier, Kenneth also chooses to let him act.

Heroic spirits belong to heroic spirits, magicians belong to magicians, and each has its own battlefield.