Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 216 Vol.10 Chaldea BBQ Conference! 4
Astolfo, who was swimming in the lake, suddenly heard a certain sound, which seemed to come from the forest by the lake. She smelled an interesting smell and whistled.

"Harvest Eagle!"

She called out her partner's name.

It was a phantom species that was once very famous, just like the Chimera.

Griffins (Griffins) used to be all over the world and are ferocious carnivorous animals.In human literature, scenes of griffins can always be seen.

According to myths and legends, if a griffin and a mare mate, they will give birth to a strange beast called the eagle.Strange creature with the head of an eagle, claws, wings and the lower body of a horse.

For some reason, Astolfo can use this phantom species as a mount.She doesn't understand this kind of thing herself. For a follower whose rationality has evaporated, it is too difficult to explain one thing to others.

Anyway, it can be summoned!
Hearing the signal, the traces of magic power in the sky became thicker. The handsome eagle swooped down and rushed towards Astolfo. She let out a hey, grabbed its feathers in the water, and turned over and straddled it.

"Hey!" (It's so wet! Put your clothes on!)
"Hey hey, long time no see~ buddy~ do you miss me too? Hug~"

"Gee!" (Get dressed! Feathers! Feathers are wet! I can't take care of my back!)

"Let's go over there and check the situation! There seems to be something in the forest!"

Astolfo, who couldn't understand what his partner was saying at all, gave a conclusion in his own words, built a shed with his hands, and looked into the distance.

In the forest, smoke and dust are flying, no matter how you look at it, it looks like something is fighting.Moreover, they were moving while fighting, and the speed was very fast, and the scale was not small, and they were now approaching the venue of the Chaldean BBQ Conference.

Astolfo controlled the eagle to fly there, and the helpless partner knew that she would not listen to him at all, so he sighed and leaned over according to her order.

"Hahaha, that's great. As expected of my old enemy, Darius III! The heroic king of Persia! The storm king of destruction! But this time I just want to drink with you! Although it is very embarrassing for me to say that with the sword It’s just not convincing.”

It was Alexander who made the passionate voice.

Alexander in his youth had a handsome appearance and slender limbs. As a follower, he naturally couldn't measure his combat effectiveness from his body.

However, what was chasing after him was a huge black man with a height of more than three meters. It is estimated that no one would feel that a muscular man like Darius III would be weaker than a small man like Alexander.

The two are old enemies.

In order to see the scenery he yearned for, Alexander conquered all the way.Persia is the only way for him to pass.

And Darius, transformed into the most stubborn shield, blocked his way.

The two did not have a common language.

Alexander was ambitious, and so was Darius III.

Feeling the problems in Persia at that time, the king of Persia, who was determined to solve the internal cancer in Persia, was preparing to implement an internal reform system.

If the two could meet ten years later, or an era earlier, then the ending would definitely be different.

As followers, Darius III and Alexander would probably really enjoy drinking and chatting, and chatting about the war in their lifetime as an appetizer.

It is a pity that the Darius summoned by Chaldea is the Darius who is in the third pursuit battle, a berserker, an irrational king of destruction.

If Darius III was not reconciled when he was dying, it was that he did not fight Iskandar (Alexander) at full strength.

At that time, Persia had already begun to corrupt. Whether it was the army or its internal affairs, there were serious problems. It can be said that although Persia was huge, its interior had already begun to rot, and its combat effectiveness was not strong.Darius wanted to reform, but there was no time, and Alexander's army had already advanced.

So we have to fight.

Therefore, it is doomed to lose.

The wish that Darius III entrusted to the Holy Grail at that time was to "fight Iskandar again".

Next time, there will be a collision between the most elite Persian army and the elite soldiers of the King of Conquerors.

But now, when he met Alexander's berserk warrior Darius, he couldn't restrain his joyful madness at all. While roaring, he waved the golden battle ax in his hands, and at the same time, he cut down all the trees blocking the way. !
But Alexander was holding a dagger, riding a black horse, while avoiding his pursuit, while looking for a suitable opportunity, he suddenly jumped off the horse and leaped backward.

One was moving forward, the other was moving backward. Under the relative speed, the distance between the two of them was rapidly approaching. Holding the short sword in his hand tightly, Alexander aimed at Darius' eyes and slashed at him.The destructive Storm King was not to be outdone, and while he was galloping, he returned to the defense with the big ax in his hand, and the golden ax slashed on Alexander's blade, knocking him flying, like a baseball!
Darius' golden pupils followed closely because the target was blown away. At this moment, Busifalas suddenly accelerated, turned around nimbly, and slammed into Darius' chest!Take the lead in the true sense!
Boom!
Even though they were all made of flesh and blood, they made a heavy sound no less than the collision of metal. Even an exaggerated and strong man like Darius was bumped into by the steed Buciferas. The body lost its balance, and the whole person was hit like a barrel and fell backwards.

And because Alexander was beaten into the air, he opened a distance of thousands of meters in one breath!In addition to the dense forest, the vision is very poor, and Darius suddenly lost the trace of Alexander, as if an angry bull gradually calmed down, his golden pupils gradually calmed down, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he stood in the original place like a statue. in a daze.

The forest gradually calmed down. After a long time, birds and beasts gradually dared to explore the once crazy place here.

The bird rested on Darius' shoulder, mistaking it for a bare tree.

The hare jumped over, gnawed the grass, pricked up its ears, and jumped away.

When angry, he is the mad king of destruction.

When calm, it is like a boulder of tranquility.

Darius III has both the extreme of static and the extreme of movement.

Now, like a robot that has lost its energy, it quietly stopped moving.

In the distance, Alexander was relieved to see that he hadn't chased him.

"Be careful about inviting Darius next time. We'll have a drink with him one day. Hmm."

Thinking of this, he moved his numb arms and walked towards the campsite where everyone had barbecue.

(End of this chapter)