Comprehensive Manga: Change the Plot to Become Stronger

　　"The most daring one?"

　　"Iskandar, if there is a chance, I will take you to meet a few other friends of mine. They will definitely deal with you no matter their alcohol or temper."

　　Looking at the sunset in Macedonia, Chen Qingchen thought of the white beard who is known as the strongest man in the world.

　　"Really? Then you must go see if you have time."

　　smile

　　, Iskander continued;

　　"Speaking of which, Chen Qingchen, I think you are a very good person. Are you interested in becoming brothers with me?"

　　When he sees someone he likes, he will mercilessly recruit him, and he will show respect even in the face of the enemy.

　　Looking at Chen Qingchen, Iskandar said.

　　"Brothers sworn? What else do you say here?"

　　Chen Qingchen was stunned for Iskandar, who had a bold personality, and then nodded.

　　"Hahaha, you agreed? Great!"

　　Hearty laughter with that bohemian

　　face, Iskandar immediately became serious.

　　"I'm nineteen years old this year, what about you, Chen Qingchen?"

　　Without the beauty of a young girl, Iskandar is now an adult.

　　"Me? I'm almost sixty this year?"

　　In the past and present life, plus the seven years of Camelot and the few years of Uruk, Chen Qingchen is indeed quite old.

　　"Sixty? Chen Qingchen, are you kidding me?"

　　Looking at Chen Qingchen, Iskandar always felt that the other party was a few years younger than him.

　　No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a sixty-year-old man.

　　.

　　"No kidding, I'm a magician."

　　There was a slight flash of light on his hand, Chen Qingchen was still so young, besides martial arts and the Eternal Spring, magic was indeed a big reason.

　　With his current control over his body, he can live for at least three hundred years, and he will remain young until he dies.

　　"It turned out to be a mage, but a mage like you has very little alcohol."

　　While speaking, Iskandar took a strange pose.

　　"I, Iskandar Alexander, I am willing to worship the man in front of me, Chen Qingchen.

　　Brother, live and die together, never give up! "

　　A calm voice resounded throughout the restaurant, Iskandar Alexander worshipped Chen Qingchen as his brother.

　　Well, since then, his status has grown in vain.

　　At least, when he sees a certain dumb hair king, he can proudly let the dumb hair king call him uncle!

　　................

　　................

　　"Iskander, where have you been?"

　　"Teacher, he has been waiting for you all afternoon and has already left!"

　　王

　　Inside the palace, looking at the belated Conqueror King, Hephaestion's face was so ugly.

　　"Well, I met a very interesting thing, so I delayed it."

　　After a drink, Iskandar ignored Hephaestion's anger.

　　"Speaking of this, Hephaestion, do you know what kind of magician can make himself beautiful?"

　　"Today, I met a magician who is sixty years old but still looks like twenty years old!"

　　Somewhat drunk, Iskandar patted Hephaestion on the shoulder.

　　"What the devil

　　Mage can keep his face, are you dreaming? "

　　After looking for Chen Qingchen for an afternoon, he couldn't find any trace of him.

　　He wanted to come to Iskandar for help, but ended up meeting Hephaestion's drunken brother who skipped class.

　　Her face was gloomy. Now, she really wanted to find Iskandar to do something, and then beat the other party hard.

　　Even if the other party is the heir of Macedonia...

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Chapter [-]. Howling Macedonia (last two chapters)

　　Ps; Forgive me for being too naive, all kinds of loopholes, I really haven't played the Iskandar game of the rosy young man, right when I'm a fool.

　　As for Warcraft, I forgot the specific plot. I haven't played it for almost 5 years. That part was written when I watched the 100 promotional video when I was at level 6.0. That's it, I can't change it...

　　Finally, the penultimate chapter will hit shelves tomorrow!

　　------Dividing line------

　　After finally settling the drunk Iskandar, Hephaestion vaguely listened to what the other party had been saying about big brother, great, and so on.

　　Coming home alone at the dawn of the night, with lonely footsteps paired with eyes of different colors, Hephaestion should be used to being alone.

　　After all, even her teacher Aristotle once said [O Hephaestion, you are good anywhere, be it mentally, gifted, military, political. 】

　　[Unfortunately, your personality is too cold, and you are destined to live in the shadow of Iskandar for the rest of your life. 】

　　"Personality? What is that? I don't need any."

　　Shaking his head, Hephaestion tried hard to remove the strange man's figure from himself.

　　removed from his mind, and then glanced at his reflection in the moonlight.

　　"Quan Dang...is a dream."

　　Thinking so, she opened the door and saw a brightly lit room, and the strange man was sitting on the chair she was accustomed to on weekdays, flipping through her favorite books.

　　"Yo, I'm back."

　　"It's you who are taking care of me these days, thank you so much."

　　With black eyes staring at the pair of demon eyes that intersect the blue sky and the night sky, Chen Qingchen said slowly.

　　..................

　　..................

　　"Assemble, my compatriots, today, our bravery will leave the strongest legend here!"

　　The loud cries seemed to echo the king's call, and the huge sound even blew away the dust on the battlefield.

　　Attracted by the charm of Iskandar, the entire Macedonian army is gathering under the sword of the conquering king.

　　In the cloudless sky, silhouettes gradually emerged one after another on the hazy horizon under the heat of the heat. Looking around, anyone would be captivated.

　　"King of Conquest!

　　Serve the king! "

　　The shouting sound seems to have traveled through time and space, invaded the boundary of reality, and enveloped the whole world under its momentum.

　　Then, soldiers and horses began to gallop towards the enemy's phalanx.

　　"what....."

　　"Even if it's not the first time, but every time I see this scene, I still have to admit that Iskandar is really a good war king."

　　"Right? Hephaestion."

　　On the battlefield of Thrace in northern Macedonia, for Chen Qingchen, after Iskandar succeeded to the throne, he had already helped this fellow

　　I don't know how many times I made plans.

　　War, military, politics, and even people's livelihood, he speaks righteously, making Iskandar admirable for his big brother.

　　And Hephaestion, under his guidance, gradually approached the existence of magicians.

　　In 335 BC, in order to stabilize the northern defenses, and to retaliate for the stealing of Philip II's troops and the theft of booty by the Tribal tribes in 338 BC.After defeating Tribali on the Danube, Iskandar marched and defeated Illyria, which threatened northwest Macedonia.

　　And in this war, Chen Qingchen and Hephaestion will naturally follow the army

　　move.

　　"That's right, Iskandar he's...a born king."

　　Looking at Chen Qingchen with complicated eyes, Hephaestion never thought that the man who suddenly appeared would be so powerful.

　　Knowing astronomy above, geography below, and magic skills even made her and Iskandar's teacher, the Macedonian legend Aristotle, admire them.

　　She secretly sighed that the gap between herself and the other party was getting bigger and bigger. She understood that in the whole of Macedonia, if Iskandar was the king on the battlefield, then Chen Qingchen would be the king of the people.

　　The two complement each other, so that the entire Macedonia travels at the same speed of light

　　developing, growing.

　　"Yeah, Iskandar he's... a born king!"

　　The injury has long been healed, and during this year, Chen Qingchen witnessed Iskandar ascend to the throne.

　　He studied from Aristotle with Iskandar and Hephaestion, laid flowers at the tombs of Achilles and Patroclus, and even helped Iskandar marry Darius Two daughters of the third.

　　By the way, Darius III originally wanted Chen Qingchen and Iskandar to marry one each, but Chen Qingchen refused on the grounds that he had a wife at home.

　　to this day

　　, Chen Qingchen still remembered that after knowing that he had a wife, Hephaestion stayed in his room for three days without seeing anyone.