Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

He himself is not a magician, and naturally he does not know any inherent enchantment. It can only be said that this is the common experience and common ideal of him and his army, which shaped the world. Now, only Iskan Dahl alone... Naturally, it can no longer be maintained...

The inherent barrier disappeared... The three of them returned to the bridge of Weiyuanchuan, and the rider's horse slowly stopped advancing... Gilgamesh in front of him also snorted coldly, put down the EA in his hand, and quietly Looking at the sinking Iskandar...

"Speaking of which, I have to ask about something now..." Suddenly, the silent Iskandar lowered his head to look at Weber, and said calmly, as if he was not affected by Dao's previous failure, he asked with a smile.

"Weber Velvet, are you willing to be the king's courtier?"

Weber, who shared the same war horse, stared wide-eyed, tears streaming down his eyes, and his voice began to choke...

"You...you are, my king, I want to be loyal to you, please guide me, let us have the same dream..."

"Well, very good!" After listening to Weber's allegiance with a smile, the rider stretched out his hand and lifted Weber off his horse.

"It's what this king should do to let people see their dreams, and then witness the journey of this king, and tell the world, it is your duty as a subject... Wei Bo, you have to live, after watching all this, and then tell Everyone, your king, Iskandar, how did I run like lightning!"

After saying these words, the king named Iskandar turned his head to look at Gilgamesh who was still holding the deviant sword and looking at him quietly, and let out a charging roar in his mouth, "Okay, let's conquer Let's go! Oh la la la!"

The war horse under his crotch neighed again, the long sword in his hand pierced the sky in front of him, and charged towards the existence that was not far away but out of reach. That was the footsteps of the conqueror...

Behind Gilgamesh, countless circles of light appeared, and countless treasures revealed their sharp blades, shooting towards the charging Iskandar...

The long sword in his hand blocked up and down, and the dismounted horse moved left and right... But... there were too many, and there were too many thorns that prevented him from moving forward...

Your beloved horse was hit and fell to the ground, so get off the horse and charge with your own feet!The body was stabbed, but the target was right in front of him, there was no reason to give up!

Even though the blood was pouring profusely, the cry that symbolized charge and victory was still shouted in his mouth.

The long sword was raised above the head, and finally arrived in front of the target, the long sword in his hand slashed at the enemy's head...

But, it stopped... the long sword stopped, and the body of the King of Conquerors also stopped... The chains floating in the sky blocked his last journey, preventing him from completing this conquest...

"I really can't stand you, weird things one after another..." The figure of the King of Conquerors paused in the air, and said helplessly to the man in front of him.

The long sword pierced through the chest, and the blood flowed down. "Dream...are you awake? Conquer the king."

"Yeah...it seems to be so, this expedition... also made my heart jump with joy..."

Pulling out the eccentric sword pierced through his chest, Gilgamesh stared at Iskandar seriously and said. "You can challenge me as many times as you want, King of Conquerors, and I allow it. This world, until the end of time, belongs to my garden, so, I assure you, you will never be disgusted yes..."

The overlord who conquered, at this moment, withdrew from the battle, and slowly turned into a spirit body and disappeared in front of Gilgamesh and Weber, but it seemed... In the end, there was a smile on the corner of this man's mouth...

Seeing the disappearing rider, the tears in Weber's eyes flowed down, but he still stared closely at Iskander's disappearance slowly, until he completely disappeared in front of him.

Gilgamesh walked over slowly, looked at the trembling Weber, and asked lightly, "Little devil, are you the Rider's Master?"

Wei Bo's body trembled, and his voice trembled accordingly, but he said firmly, "No! I am that man's subject, he...he is my king!"

Gilgamesh nodded when he heard the words, and then said to Weber again, "Really, but brat, a true loyal minister should have the obligation to avenge his king!"

"Challenge you, I will die, I can't do this! The king ordered me to live!" After speaking, Wei Bo stared at the person who killed the king he was loyal to, as if Don't care about your own life, but care about the king's will...

"Loyalty is righteousness, kid! Never forget!" After finishing speaking, Gilgamesh turned into a spirit body and disappeared on the bridge of Weiyuan River, leaving only the trembling and crying Weber Velvet …

Chapter 116 Decided not to regret!

In the dark night and the dim lights, Artoria, who received the communication, hurried towards the direction where the signal flew. After arriving here, she thought it would be an exciting battlefield, but there was no one...

The strange Artoria could only continue to ride the motorcycle, and came to a dim venue... In a dark corner, Saber saw two unexpected people...

Berserker and... Ashes, Saber's mood of preparing for a big battle was suddenly discouraged and said helplessly, "You bastard, are you finally willing to show your face? I thought you were going to hide until the end of the war!"

"Of course I have to show up at this time, what are you kidding, I'm the protagonist! It's almost the end, if I don't show up, who will save the world..." Ashes shrugged and said to Saber with a smile on his face.

Artoria sighed and drove slowly towards Ashes on a motorcycle, as if she still wanted to ask something.

"Ash, let me ask you about Irisviel's body, you..." Before Saber could finish speaking, the berserker behind Ash suddenly pulled out a machine gun and aimed it at Saber who was driving a motorcycle.

Seeing the pitch-black gun muzzle, and having been with Kiritsugu for so long, any fool knows what it is... Saber quickly turned the car around, avoiding the gun muzzle aimed at her, and she also quickly rolled over and got off the motorcycle, with the body on her back. His armor and the invisible sword in his hand were instantly replaced.

Da da da da~ There was a sound of gun barrel cracking, Saber's beloved motorcycle was shot into a sieve, a flame ignited, an explosion occurred, and some inflammable objects around were also ignited.

Holding a long sword in her hand and wearing armor, Saber frowned and looked at Ashes standing opposite him and the black Berserker behind him, and asked angrily, "What do you mean, are you ready to betray?"

"Betrayal? Betray who? Are you, or Kiritsugu? No, no, no, I have never been loyal, so naturally I can't talk about betrayal, but I am not going to be your enemy. He is the protagonist today..."

Ashes pulled out Lancelot who was holding a machine gun behind him, turned around and smiled at Saber and said, "Okay, let's take this as a test for you! See if you are qualified to hold the Holy Grail ...You guys play, I have things to do."

After finishing speaking, Ashes waved his hands, turned around and walked towards the dark corner, the angry Saber shouted loudly, "You bastard, stop for me, what kind of fighter are you like this!"

He was about to chase after talking, but he was forced back by the rattling machine gun in Lancelot's hand who didn't say a word...

Withdrawing and retreating sharply, dodging the bullets shot at him, the long sword in his hand also flew up and down, blocking the bullets one by one, and looked angrily at the still taciturn black knight in front of him.

In fact, it's not that Ashes' berserk spray or black paint has any effect, the most important thing is that Lancelot's own skill 'No Glory' and the helmet he wears blocked Saber's sight, making her recognize I can't come out by myself...

Looking at the person he used to be familiar with, but now he has to face each other with swords... Lancelot couldn't help but feel a little sad, just as Mr. Ashes said, "She is just a child dreaming a dream, you really accompany her to dream together, and It's not to wake her up and get her used to this, you are also responsible. '

That being the case, come and be the rebellious person who wakes you up from your dreams!It doesn't matter if I don't understand others, even if I don't understand you, I just hope my king won't fall into the abyss again...

Thinking of this, the machine gun in Lancelot's hand rattled, and the other hand casually picked up a steel pipe at his feet, turned it into his own treasure and rushed towards Saber.

You can't take out your sword, you can't take out your own treasure, and you can't show your face. Once you do this, your identity will definitely be seen through. Some can't justify...

I am here to compete with her today, everything depends on the arrangement of fate, whether I atone for my sins and then die, or my king is killed by a criminal like myself, and returns to the Hall of Valor to continue dreaming...It all depends on fate arrange it...

Thinking of this, the machine gun in Lancelot's hand accelerated and fired at Saber who was dodging around not far away like a bullet, and he was not slow on his feet, and chased out with the steel pipe covered with red lines in his hand!

The two chasing each other were running in the burning basement, footsteps, gunshots, one after another, it sounded like two armies were at war.