This is My Holy Grail Battle

"Great, I will obey."

"You said that you seem to be able to beat me. But, I had a good chat with you. So before the battle, we can have one last talk." Saber carefully looked at the two people in front of her, very serious Asked: "What is your wish? Don't hide it from me, maybe I can help you solve this problem."

Saber doesn't like fighting, and hates fighting.Her three views are completely different from those of ancient heroes, so Saber can't understand what those warlike heroes are trying to do.If she hadn't been persecuted, she would actually be living a comfortable and leisurely life in the world.

"I want to revive my sister." Assassin replied without concealment, and at the same time, Victoria continued to express her wish.

"I want to revive my brother."

Resurrection? Saber frowned, she knew very well that the Holy Grail could not do this.Even the third method itself cannot bring the dead back to life, unless the soul is solidified before death to achieve eternal life.But the materialization of the soul itself cannot restore the dead soul.

"The Holy Grail can't be done." Saber replied honestly, but after finishing speaking, she continued without waiting for others to reply: "But you will never believe it, right?"

"I don't have a choice." Victoria nodded, as if she had acknowledged Saber's words, and she continued after a long time. "Ordinary people have choices. They live a life of freedom from childhood to adulthood. They don't need to worry about the threat of death, they won't be attacked by curses, and they don't need to face the grief of the death of their loved ones." A line of tears fell unconsciously from the corner of her eyes, " Do you know? Since the day I was sensible, I have never stepped out of the hospital. When I first met you, I really thought I was going to die. No friends, no partners, I can only watch Watching my brother leave me little by little." When she said this, she no longer wanted to continue.

She was not for herself, Saber felt Victoria's thoughts.This sickly girl has a wish that must be fulfilled, and Saber probably understands it.Victoria has a long-cherished wish, just like a heroic spirit, like an assassin.

Everyone who participates in the Holy Grail War has such a reason, only in this way can he be selected and summoned by the Holy Grail, whether it is a magician or a servant.Even the unconscious Kotomine Kirei was given the stigmata by the Holy Grail for this reason.

No matter what is in the heart, there is always a desire, that is the voice from the heart... The Great Holy Grail seems to be whispering in Saber's ear, and the low voice is like the temptation of the devil.

Maybe even Victoria herself doesn't know that her wish is not a simple goal, but freedom itself. Saber stood quietly by the river, thinking so.

If she gets the Holy Grail, she will face even more despair, right?The omnipotent wishing device, but unable to fulfill her wish to resurrect a person.So, just stop her like this.Be good to her, and be good to me.

Chapter 039

Rider stepped on black ground.Hard, cold, and full of blood, the cavalry could not help but recall the soil of their hometown.Although the land in my hometown was fertile, it was both a good thing and a bad thing in that era.

Fertile land can grow more food and feed more people.But the land is rich and fertile, which also means the disaster of war and strict taxes.But they can live on all these, and life will always go on.

The Qin State unified the seven countries and avoided the disaster of war.Although the corvee tax is more stressful, the rider can bear it.If there is no war, there will be no suffering of white-haired people giving away black-haired people. At least we can have a happy New Year.

Rider was born in poverty and was a farmer who worked for others but didn't like farming.

At that time, I worked from dawn to dusk, my whole body was sore, I was tired and hard, and in the end I couldn’t get much wages.The mood was very bad every day, and when he passed through the porch of the landlord's house again, he smelled a fragrance.

Although he was not allowed to go in and couldn't see what it was, the smell coming through the window deeply infiltrated the rider's nostrils, and he will never forget it.

Since then, rider has secretly vowed to change all this and aspire to be rich. Rider didn't know why such words came to mind.Maybe it's because I read a few books when I was a child, and I'm still a little educated.

Whenever he sees his partners plowing the land together, he always asks what their aspirations are, and asks for wealth to help neighbors in the future.He originally thought that everyone had a lofty ambition, but his companion made Rider understand what reality is.He gritted his teeth and looked at everyone around him with hatred.Sincerely look down on these companions, and even disdain to talk to them anymore.

It wasn't until later that rider understood why.Because the rider saw the faces of these people, each of them was sallow in color, thin and fleshless.Ask them what their ambition is, I'm afraid they don't even know what the word means.It is already very difficult to survive, let alone talking about wealth.

This piece of fertile land is so good, rider can imagine what kind of hard life in other places.

It is almost impossible for Rider to change all this. The oppression of classes makes peasants always be farmers, and blacksmiths will always be blacksmiths.Whatever the ancestors did, the younger generations will follow suit.Some people say this is fate, destiny.

Every civilian is destined to serve in the military, and the rider also becomes a soldier just like the civilians at that time.Fortunately, I knew a little bit of culture and found a small job, and my fate changed from that moment.

At that time, thoughts of unwillingness flooded into his mind, and rider was determined to lead the world to prosperity together.

Great ideal, right?But when Rider was summoned by the Holy Grail to this world and learned of his future, he was confused for a moment.

This memory is not like a personal experience, but like a book. Rider flipped through it, knowing that all of this is something that happened in the future, but he didn't feel it.But the details in the book all point out that this is the reality of what will happen in the future.

He experienced wealth, and then... fell.He completely lost his youthful appearance, and became the prince he hated the most.

Rider knew that he was against Qin, and he was also the first person with lofty ideals who dared to raise the banner against Qin.Also became a 'king' and finally experienced a rich life. Rider remembered that he was still looking for the fishy smell secretly when he was making it, but whether it was roast chicken or duck, or pork or beef, it didn't have that tender smell.I can't find it. No matter how the rider recalls it, the smell is always a little bit worse.

Guilt, deep guilt.This feeling directly became the deepest resentment in the rider's heart, so much so that the rider tossed and turned full of this matter.

Summoned by the Holy Grail War, rider wants to atone for the future.Create a Daze Township that can only be found in dreams, and let the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment forever, and treat each other as equals.No more pain, no more cold, no more hunger.

It's just that I didn't see the rider's paradise, but I saw the end first.There are dead people everywhere, modern graves with countless bones.

"Looks like we're going to go this old road again." Rider bit his lip hard, with traces of blood oozing out.He is using blood to stimulate his perception, making his thinking more transparent.

'Master, remember the Command Seals you left behind. After waking up, the rider said: "If I win, don't let me touch the Holy Grail." ' he warned again.

The picture of future degeneration is vivid in my mind, as if to seduce rider to degenerate.In his past memories, he saw wine ponds and meat forests, with countless beauties. Rider was corrupted by this kind of life and completely lost his previous ambition.

Who can resist this temptation?It's okay to talk about it, but when it comes to facing it, few people can do it. Rider thought he couldn't do it, so he made such a decision. Rider is determined to use the compulsion of the Command Seal to keep him away from the temptation of the Holy Grail.

'I know, and will order you to stay away from the Grail.That... are you okay now? ' Anya's voice was soft, intermittent and hesitant.But fortunately, the transmission of the chanting is extremely clear, and every word rider can hear clearly.

How could it be good, the rider was very scared in his heart.He has the courage to say whether he is big or not, or whether he is small or not.But he really didn't have the guts to directly face the first emperor who unified the six kingdoms.

Archer's identity has long been exposed, perhaps the dead people around gave him encouragement.This emperor has been pursuing immortality, and judging from the current situation, he can even sacrifice a city for power!

'I'm very good. 'rider spoke involuntarily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the servant in the pitch-black robe, he was almost breathless under the majesty of the king.But no matter how frightened he is, he is about to die in battle and cannot survive, and he must never let Archer get the Holy Grail!

Rider is not alone, he knows that from the moment he raised his arms and shouted, a scene will always be reflected in the deepest part of his soul.It is a paradise that only exists in the mind. Countless people looked up and looked forward to the Daze Township that only existed in fantasy and built in their hearts together.

Finally, the courage came from unknown where, and the rider shouted a shocking sentence.Looking directly at Archer, without flinching.

"Prince and general, I would rather have a seed!"

Chapter 040

Anya shared vision with the rider through the power of magic, and witnessed the miracle that only belongs to the rider.

In Anya's vision, it was a lush green field filled with farmers farming the yellow soil.They bent down to plant the land under the scorching sun, their hoes and picks beat the ground rhythmically,

Against the scorching sun, they wiped the sweat from their foreheads.These simple farmers smiled, but then turned vigilant.As the rider raised his arms and shouted, they immediately put down the agricultural tools in their hands.

As if they had a tacit understanding, they all began to arm themselves.Everyone put on new equipment, and their movements were fast and swift.Almost at the same time, all the people who were doing farm work in the fields rushed into the house.They wore not very neat leather armor, and walked out of the room with short swords and hunting bows.