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　　"But those scriptures are not made by yourself. Second, the scriptures are just the scriptures, just the original one."

　　"The Holy Grail here has nothing to do with your Holy Grail. It's ridiculous to say that all the treasures in the world are yours based on that connection."

　　Nangong Shuoyue complained.

　　He wanted to say this when he first watched the show. He is the most ancient human being, and he really has a thick skin.

　　Of course, this sentence can only be said by the second flash.

　　Other glitters are not so thick-skinned.

　　Rather, the second flash is like a period of black history for ordinary people.

　　"Like your wine?"

　　Iskandar asked.

　　"This one is slightly different."

　　Nangong Shuoyue spread her hands and said, "My wine has nothing to do with his wine, including the original prototype."

　　"Oh, I heard something interesting~"

　　Iskandar laughed.

　　"Hmph, are you questioning this king?"

　　Zhong Er looked at Nangong Shuoyue, the majesty of the most ancient king, ordinary people just stand in front of him and their legs and feet are weak, unable to think.

　　But only ordinary people.

　　After all, Jin Shining is actually not a great person.

　　That is, it cannot escape the planet, nor can it destroy the sun with one blow.

　　Wisdom is the same.

　　If there is anything to be said, only the will is to be commended.

　　To be honest, from the very beginning, Nangong Shuoyue didn't treat this banquet as a bloodless war, but to play.

　　Just like an ordinary banquet, only the nature is slightly different.

　　"Since it has been passed down from the king's treasure house, it is naturally the king's thing. This is a fact."

　　Jin Twinkle was unreasonable, but he was extremely determined and could not be shaken.

　　He thought so from the bottom of his heart.

　　Rather, Artoria in this period was indeed a little younger.

　　She was really shaken after she was caught by her weakness and then questioned the kingly way.

　　You know, the last emotion a king cannot have is to be shaken.

　　"What about the Holy Grail War?"

　　Arturia asked: "As you said, a bunch of people are fighting for 'your stuff', what about you?"

　　"Naturally, sanctions are given."

　　Jin Twinkle said without hesitation: "Miscellaneous practitioners who want to snatch the king's things and violate the law of this king have no room for excuse."

　　"It's crazy talk."

　　For Jin Shining, Arturia completely calmed down.

　　She can't have a normal conversation with this guy at all.

　　For the king of 'Knights', Jin Twinkle is a tyrant, the type she disdains the most.

　　Of course, she will soon understand that there are more shameless kings than tyrants.

　　If the tyrant and the king of knights are just different in concept, then the king of knights and the king of robbers are fundamentally and fundamentally different.

Chapter [-]: The Way to Show Yourself

　　"Oh, perfect."

　　Also a tyrant type, Iskandar acknowledges the idea of ​​Glittering Gold.

　　Jin Twinkle didn't say what wish he had placed in the Holy Grail, but he didn't have any doubts about his answer.

　　For him, the Holy Grail is his possession, and even if he does not own this real thing, it is still passed down from his treasure trove.

　　So, it's his thing.

　　Competing for his things, he imposes sanctions, that's all.

　　"How about you? The King of Conquerors."

　　Arturia asked.

　　"Now that you have stated its philosophy, what are your expectations for the Holy Grail?"

　　Arturia said.

　　Speaking of Iskandar, he was a little embarrassed.

　　The old blushed, like a cover-up, and gulped down a few sips of wine.

　　"Get the body."

　　Like embarrassment, Iskandar said.

　　"what?"

　　Arturia and Jin Shining looked like they were looking at crumbs.

　　"what?!!"

　　Webber was about to jump up in surprise, and ran to Iskandar in two or three steps and shouted, "Isn't your dream to conquer the world, what's the matter with getting a body!!"

　　Peng Da~

　　Iskandar's brain collapsed, causing Weber to turn around in the air a few times and land on the ground, looking like he was a little affected.

　　"Idiot, dreams are dreams, and the reason I want to get the Holy Grail is not this kind of thing."

　　Iskandar said: "Acquiring a body is only the first step to conquering the world. If you want to say it, it's meaningless to dream if you don't realize it yourself!"

　　"So that's it, conquer the world?"

　　Arturia couldn't agree, and said coldly, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of a war in this era?"

　　"Of course, I'll consider it."

　　Iskandar smiled and said, "Even conquering the world doesn't have to be violent~"

　　"call…"

　　"Sure enough, I still can't agree with your point of view."

　　Arturia said coldly.

　　Judging from the conversation just now, Iskandar did not give up conquering the world at all.

　　Although he said so, in fact, how can it be done without violence.

　　He has a positive reputation entirely because of the times.

　　His conquests contributed to the widespread spread of ancient Greek civilization.

　　Otherwise, he is without a doubt a downright tyrant.

　　"It's indescribable to say that you are a tyrant. You are a robber at all."

　　Arturia accurately grasped the essence of Iskandar.

　　"Haha, robber king, it sounds a bit petty, but it's not bad."

　　Iskandar laughed in disbelief.

　　Then the next moment, the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

　　Because of Iskandar, an astonishing sense of oppression radiated from his body.

　　"I saw such a good wine, followed by your treasure, this is a misstep."

　　Iskandar said seriously.

　　"Hmph, are you eyeing this king's treasure?"

　　Gilgamesh snorted coldly, and then sneered: "It's decided, this king must kill you with his own hands."

　　"Hmph, I'm the King of Conquerors!!"

　　Iskandar showed astonishing pressure.

　　But soon, he relaxed.

　　After all, this is not a battlefield, but a wine field.

　　After the flamboyant uproar, I have to be a little bit more restrained now.

　　"Drink and drink."

　　Iskandar smiled and then gestured:

　　"It's your turn, Saber."

　　Arturia took a sip, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

　　Originally, her hope for the Holy Grail was to escape.

　　But Lancelot, the "culprit", asked for the guilt, and it was not good to show such a shameful side in front of his subordinates, and Arturia had returned to normal.

　　Naturally it is impossible to express such expectations.

　　"Essentially, I don't have any expectations for the so-called wish of the Holy Grail."

　　Arturia said.

　　"No desire, no desire, saint?"