Tribute to the Demon King

"What do you want to say, King of Conquerors?"

Lancer frowned and asked, while Zhou Yi on the side seemed to have expected it, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Huh? I made it very clear."

At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had softened a lot.

"That is to say, do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will regard you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

This proposal stunned even his Master, Weber.

This is an overly nonsensical proposal.

As the King of Conquerors, Iskandar is indeed an extraordinary Heroic Spirit.In the history of mankind, there is no one who is so eager to realize his ambition of conquering the world.

But even so, asking others to respect him before confronting others, the above actions make people feel that he has no intention of joining the Holy Grail War.This is the first time this kind of thing has been encountered. It is difficult to judge whether it is a wise decision or a stupid move.

"Stop talking, King of Conquerors."

Holding the magic gun in his arms, Zhou Yi said lazily without raising his head: "Although I have no need for the Holy Grail, I will never submit to anyone. I will only bear it once, and if I say it again, I will kill you."

"I'm also not interested in the Holy Grail. But my Master summoned me and asked me for help. I can only fight for him with a gun. His wish is also my wish."

Lancer on the other side didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but just declared flatly with the giant gun in his hand: "I will do my best to burn all those who come to snatch the Holy Grail to ashes. It doesn't matter how many people there are. If you do, come together."

What spewed out of his mouth were completely relentless and indistinguishable words.

Rider frowned and let out a long sigh.

"Then our negotiations broke down. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Compared to that... the monster that appeared here before?"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't considered the success rate of Rider's solicitation from the very beginning, and Wei Bo asked without a trace of frustration, "Where's that big, disgusting monster that was here just now?"

"I've already dismantled it with a single shot," Zhou Yi curled his lips, "That kind of thing is too intrusive, just looking at it makes people sick."

"Compared with that monster, I want to know more, why did you go crazy and steal my holy relic, my dear Mr. Weber Velvet?"

The viscous and cold sound like a snake crawling on the ground made Weber shiver uncontrollably.The air almost freezes with this malice.

Accompanied by his voice, a tall and young man slowly stepped out of the shadows.

It was a man with slightly brown skin, wearing a silver half body armor, and holding a splendid and luxurious Excalibur.

The hilt of the big sword in his hand was inlaid with cyan gemstones, and there was a cyan scar shining beautifully from his Adam's apple.

Although he said nothing, just looking at his appearance, his identity at the moment is self-evident.

——He is Saber, the knight of the sword, the strongest class in theory.

In other words, the magician's Servant who is speaking in the dark at this moment.

"What a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Webber, a mortal like you, should have a stable life that belongs only to mortals."

Wei Bo was dizzy from the hallucinations, unable to judge the source of the voice at all, he just said in a low voice timidly: "That..."

The courage that had filled Weber's heart before was completely removed in one go.

When the voice came out, he had already recognized the owner of the voice—the lecturer Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald.Just listening to that voice, Weber seemed to be able to experience his mean and slender face, those blue eyes mixed with insult and pity, looking down on him from the top of Weber's head.

Weber wanted to return the lecturer with beautiful sarcasm.Before Kenneth, he skillfully made the heroic spirit Iskandar a Servant who obeyed him.Wouldn't that be the best revenge for a long humiliation at the Clock Tower?

During the years of his life in the Clock Tower, Waver hated the haughty man both in his sleep and in his waking hours.Even tried to kill him a few times.

——However, it was the first time that Kenneth hated him so much.

For the first time, this young man, Weber, experienced the murderous eyes of a real magician.His soul was frozen by fear, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Kenneth continued in a creepy and cold bantering voice, as if playing with Weber.

"There's nothing I can do, Mr. Weber. I'll give you extra-curricular tutoring. The true meaning of killing each other between magicians - the horror and pain of killing, I will give you unreservedly. You feel very honored. "

In fact, Webb was already shaking with fear.He didn't even bother to pay attention to the humiliation this sentence brought him.

To become a true magician, one must make a mortal determination... This big principle that can only be understood in words, now Weber has personally experienced it.

At this moment, something softly and powerfully embraced the young shoulder that was trembling alone with fear.

Waver panicked at the thick yet tender sensation.Originally, the hand of the brawny Servant—the five fingers that were rough and separated, could only be the object of fear for the short Master.

"Hey, magician, according to my observation, you seem to want to replace my little Master and become my Master."

Rider asked Saber's Master who was hiding somewhere, with a malicious and pitiful smile on his face: "It's really ridiculous. The man who can become my Master should be a warrior who gallops the battlefield with me. A coward who dare not show it."

"—Please stop talking, Rider!"

Saber, who had remained silent since her appearance, slowly drew out the sword in her hand, interrupting Rider's words.

But before he had time to say anything, a dark and damp dead air emerged from the ground.

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing, feeling that the unfolding of the matter became more and more interesting.

"It's... interesting."

Interested, he set his sights on a certain place where a strong magic power mixed with "death" came from.

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