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My name is Ilya,

I'm thinking about how to break the game.

40:46:19

[The Force of the King] is the strongest treasure of Rider Iskandar. According to the intelligence collected since the battle for several days, it can be judged that it has its own inherent enchantment, a large number of unreservable heroes, and can be summoned at any time. It is a powerful treasure that can be forced to bring others into it.

Earlier, just before the two sides were about to collide, Saber · Alter was pulled into the inherent enchantment of [The Army of Kings]. Facing the vast desert and the endless army of heroes, she just looked coldly in front of her and seemed to expect Conquer the king.

"I'm waiting for your 'overbearing'." The knight in black armor said.

"Ah?" Iskandar scratched his head in surprise: "Don't you understand this?"

"No." Saber's golden vertical pupil like a dragon was completely unwavering.

"Even if the body is destroyed, their heroes are still summoned. They are the legendary my loyal warriors!" Iskandar opened his hands to those heroes: "The eternal friend who responded to my call through time and space, they are me The greatest treasure! It's my way of overlord! "

Oh oh! The heroes sent a tsunami-like response.

"You who pursue the lofty kingship, don't you have such a friend?" Rider turned around and stared at the slightly frowned Saber: "You can choose to join me, and I will share with you the joy of conquering the world, no, conquering the universe!"

"So, even after death, do you want to enslave them?" Saber Alter's tone became more indifferent. She raised her hand to stop Iskandar, who wanted to explain something, and stretched the black two-handed sword forward: " This is exactly your inherent enchantment, let me show you the so-called 'king of loneliness'. "

"Oh?" Rider raised his thick red eyebrows. "Please."

"[King of Britain, Chief Round Table Knight, Altria Pendragon, hold a round table review here!]"

Saber · Alter closed his eyes and read aloud.

A huge, completely dark round table appeared in front of her, and dozens of armor knight phantoms appeared on the seats around the round table.

"[The king judges that the conquering king Iskandar in front of him is an enemy that must be eliminated, please start voting!]" Saber raised his vows and sword of victory: "[Approve or oppose!]

A dark light shone over the blade of the broken steel sword with the voice.

"【Gaowen, Approved】"

"[Gerrant, endorsement]"

"[Gares, Gahoris, approved]"

With the sound of "recognition", the black holy sword began to wrap more black light.

"[Lancelot, abstain]"

"[Galahad, abstain]"

"..." Saber looked at two of them together with other phantoms, and their figures disappeared instantly.

"[Bows, endorsement]" "[Bedwell, endorsement]"

"[Kay, Approved]" "[Lanmarok, Approved]"

The round table knight's comment continues. Although the broken steel sword has not shown greater power except being entangled by more black light, Iskandar has already made a defensive posture.

"[Posivar, endorsement]" "[Drister, endorsement" "

"[Kai, endorsement]" "[Eckert, endorsement]"

"[Mordred, against!]"

The Knights of the Round Table turned collectively again, and the black phantom that voted against it at this time did not intend to disappear at all. Although it could not say anything other than the comment, it was still expressing the meaning of "opposition" in body language.

"[Merlin, approve the result of the review]," said the figure with a hood that appeared outside the round table.

"[The round table review is over! Iskandar and his heroes are recognized as enemies! The liberation of the Holy Sword is allowed!]"

The dark round table disappeared instantly, and the horrible black light had formed a tornado-like vortex on the holy sword held high by Saber. Its power even caused the deserts in the distance to form a sandstorm confrontation.

"Rider, your dominance, let's verify it—" Saber suddenly waved his sword at Iskandar and the group of heroes behind him, and the boundless black wave rushed towards them like a black wave coming from the sky.

"[Oath and Sword of Victory (Ex ~ calibur)!]"

40:39:41

After the heroes of both sides disappeared at the same time, Chedi slowly drove the off-road vehicle to the top of the mountain road, while staring at Weber with vigilance. A Rider beside him specially called out to protect his heroes in order to prevent the formation of two-to-one here. Unable to carry out a sneak attack, but there is no guarantee that he will not intentionally shoot with the protection of heroes.

But until Chedi left the battlefield and reached Lin Hao's side, Weber remained motionless as if there was something unthinkable.

Mostly I ca n’t understand why Rider did n’t take us all away. To be honest, those so-called knights or fair and decent battles are also difficult for Qi Si to understand, but that does not affect his use of followers.

"Can you get in the car yourself?" Chedi walked out of the car and looked at Lin Hao in a wheelchair on the corner of the mountain road.

Maybe Rider took the little girl away just to force Saber to fight one-on-one with him? After all, even if the Assassin disguised himself as sniper against Weber, he still had to hold his own identity and could not shoot against the Master with completely unequal strength.

"Yes, hum." Lin Hao snorted towards Chedi and reached out to turn the wheelchair toward the door.

The girl still didn't want to see herself, and he thought of a cigarette, but what was Caster's trip? Even if you leave your Master alone for so long? Although she had acted alone and didn't care much about this lord, she had to take care of herself. Usually, the wheelchair control except for Alice would push herself by magic control ... etc.? ! Magic control? !

"Cut Si!" Wu Mi's urgent voice sounded.

At the same time, a dazzling dagger stabbed into the back of Wei Palace's cut heir.

40:31:52

"Oh, if you let the lecturers of the Clock Tower know that the genius in their eyes has created such a gadget, they will laugh to death."

In the afternoon, there are not many pedestrians on Dongmu Street. Many residents will take a nap during this period. Even if they do not have the siesta habit and brave the scorching sun to go to work or study in advance, there is a sense of laziness.

At this time, a "vehicle" that cannot be seen by ordinary people is passing through the bustling shopping streets of Xindu at a very high speed. Its strange travel path has not touched any obstacles and passed it. Passers-by will only feel a gust of wind.

This "vehicle" looks a bit like a huge sedan chair that needs to be carried by at least sixteen people in some god-related festivals in Japan, but at this time the position of the **** should be placed by two high-back chairs Instead, Kenneth and Sola sat side by side.

"Well ..."

Hearing the fiancee's familiar, high-handed ridicule, Kenneth was relieved and relieved at the same time. Sora, who was still in the "arrogant" mode, was better able to cope with it, and seeing her slightly red cheeks, she knew that she was "pretty" My experience is not without influence, maybe it will become the "complete body of the Pride" model that Weber once said-what the stupid student learned from the Japanese game!

"I just want to make a mobility tool that can quickly keep up with Luna. If you need power, you can summon a spirit instead." Kenneth spread his hands: "Who knows that Japan will have such a strange 'vehicle' and 'power'?" . "

As the chief lecturer of the clock tower mastering alchemy, summoning, and spiritualism, Kenneth is convinced that all his steps are no problem, then the reason for this strange situation can only be cultural differences-this "by eight old What kind of occasions will the double chair lifted by his wife be regarded as a "noble vehicle that conforms to the status of Queen"?

If it were n’t for these old ... Well, the aged female soul is very passionate about the so-called sedan chair, and it is also powerful enough for Kong Wu, and the speed of progress is even higher. Kenneth has probably already put this failed alchemy and The call is lifted.

As for Luna ... Kenneth looked up into the air, where a silver figure performed level flight, gliding, and soaring, and continued the level flight. Luna, who unexpectedly recovered the shape of the knife and shield, was even kept in a strange series of movements. The ability to fly is going straight to the direction of Einzberen Castle-it would be better if she didn't suddenly and firmly fight against her allies.

"She said Saber killed her dad," Sola said aside. "It's true that Berserker's real name is Lancelot, which can also explain many things."

"The problem is that we don't have a spell that can restrain her," Kenneth thought about other issues: "If she is allowed to attack Saber, she may be misunderstood by Caster and we decide to betray. That's trouble."

Whether it is the attack method of the science side of the palace, or the extremely high force of Saber, it is not as shocking as Kaster brings to Kenneth. She understates what she has done. It is difficult for many prestigious magicians in the clock tower to do it. Worthy of being a follower who appeared at the Caster rank, it was precisely because of her that Kenneth was able to take this holy grail war seriously, not just as a "country magic game."

Even if the help she provided can be ruthlessly regarded as non-existent, the influence of enemies with such a powerful magician cannot be ignored, and it is necessary to find a way to avoid total hostility between the two parties, at least not until the Tosaka Toshin camp is completely defeated.

Booming--

"Old Lady Seat" had just left Xindu District, a huge roar like a beast roared behind, a huge golden motorcycle chased from behind, and quickly arrived parallel to Kenneth position.

"Yo, your mount is quite interesting." The rider greeted briskly, and Kenneth couldn't help raising a chill when he saw the rider's blond hair that was more dazzling than the motorcycle.

That was Gilgamesh, the oldest king.

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