Star God Ruler of the Moon

However, everything changed when he came to the Old Man of the Mountain, because no matter how many books Kenneth searched, he never found any records about the other party.

There are records of the eighteen Hassans in the past, including the last record about the fanatics, but there is no so-called first generation.

If Kenneth hadn't witnessed the process of the hundred-faced Hassan bowing to the man of the mountain, he would have suspected that the other party had falsely declared his identity.

"Honey, please give me some more time, I will definitely gain something."

Kenneth promised confidently, but what he got in return was a sarcastic sarcasm from Sola.

"Really? I think that instead of continuing to waste time like this, you should find out and kill the jumping clown who sneaked up on you last time as soon as possible, otherwise even if you return to the clock tower, you will lose face."

Kenneth clenched his fists suddenly when he heard the words, and frowned, obviously being stimulated by these words to his self-esteem.

At this moment, accompanied by a slight wave of magic power, Diarmuid, who had just rushed back from Yuanchuan, released his spirit body and appeared in reality.

The appearance of Diarmuid stopped Sora, who just wanted to continue to speak out to stimulate Kenneth, and Kenneth temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at his followers.

The knight with two guns took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Kenneth, and placed the red and yellow guns on the carpet.

"My lord, I'm back, and the matter about the previous huge fluctuation of magic power has been found out."

After listening to Diarmuid's detailed report, Kenneth nodded clearly, and tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his fingers.

"I didn't expect that Caster would be the first to leave the stage, and Saber suddenly disappeared in the middle. It seems that the Einzbern family took advantage of the opportunity and did some tricks."

"By the way, master. Rider's master, Weber Velvet, please bring you a word."

Kenneth showed a bit of surprise when he heard the words, and then showed a little anger, and sneered.

"Huh? Is Weber that guy who doesn't know what to do? Well, I want to hear what kind of self-righteous remarks he wants to say."

Next, Diarmuid repeated Weber's words exactly, making Kenneth think silently, without the previous contempt.

Kenneth straightened out the information he had obtained so far in his heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, his group was indeed the weakest one among the remaining groups.

There are only two Diarmuid Noble Phantasms of Gun Jie, and they are all Anti-Personal Phantasms. Although the martial arts are superb, they do not seem to have any advantage in terms of attack output.

Although he already knew it in his heart, Kenneth obviously wouldn't say it just like that. The teacher never gave in to his students and asked for help.

"It's still wise. Knowing that you can't win alone, you will take the initiative to join forces with others. It just so happens that I have the same consideration."

Kenneth raised his hand and coughed lightly, then raised his hand and randomly took a piece of paper from the table and wrote a reply to Weber.

"Diarmuid, you go and give this to my stupid student now, and let him meet me here at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

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Chapter 38 What is a Warrior

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Holding the invitation letter from Kenneth, Webb and Iskandar arrived at the door of the presidential suite where Kenneth lived, led by the waiter of the Winterwood Hotel.

"Although people are a bit annoying, the mentor is worthy of being a mentor. The technology of setting up the enchantment alone makes people speechless."

Along the way, Weber looked around and looked at the temporary magic workshop that Kenneth spent a lot of effort to build, and found that many of the layouts were simply incomprehensible with his own experience.

"Really? I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Anyway, after a charge of ravaging the hegemony, all obstacles in front of this king will be trampled down!"

Iskandar, who was wearing a white T-shirt with the words "Grand Strategy" printed on it, picked his ears with his fingers, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Wei Bo glanced helplessly at the strong man beside him, and then covered his forehead with his hands.

He found that it was the biggest mistake to talk about the mysteries of magic with such a muscular guy.

Weber sighed heavily, took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mentality, and raised his hand to knock on the door of the presidential suite in front of him.

But just as his knuckles were about to land on the door, Weber's movements stopped suddenly.

In other words, it should have froze in place, as if there were some terrible scourge in the house.

"No, no, I have to make more preparations. Let's go through all the negotiation processes in my mind first."

Waver muttered to himself, and lowered his raised hand again.

And his current behavior is no different from that kind of student who wants to drink tea in the homeroom teacher's office after committing a serious crime.

When I got to the teacher's door, I hesitated to enter. I was so scared that I was dying, but I didn't forget to prepare to deal with it first.

Well, if we talk about Weber's participation in the Holy Grail War after stealing the holy relic prepared by Kenneth, then this is really the case for him.

Seeing this, Iskandar frowned, a sharpness flashed in his big bright eyes, and his expression became serious.

He could tell that Weber's state at this time was definitely not worrying about gains and losses because of the fear of failure in the negotiation, but pure fear and dread.

"Boy, what are you afraid of?"

Iskandar questioned, and by the way habitually raised his big hand to give Weber a clear and powerful blow.

Accompanied by a soft 'snap', Weber's little head fell backwards under the action of this force.

The unsuspecting young man took two or three steps back before stopping. He squatted on the ground covering his red brows, and let out a cry of pain like a small animal.

"Rider!? What are you doing all of a sudden, idiot?"

Weber jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly, but compared to Iskandar's stalwart height, he, a short man who is less than 1.6 meters, looks really harmless at all.

Iskandar crossed his arms, his body was straight, his eyes were sharp and energetic, and the expression on his face was not the same as before. He exuded the majesty of a king.

Seen by the King of Conquerors, Weber fell silent, and lowered his head timidly, not daring to face the King when he was serious.

"Wei Bo, if you are really afraid of the other party before you even meet him, then you should stop claiming to be the master of my Conqueror King Iskandar after you go out, this king can't afford to lose this person! "

After hearing Iskandar's extremely heavy words, Weber raised his head in shock, but he couldn't find the slightest hint of a joke from the giant man's expression.

"I, I am not, I am harming..."

Iskandar raised his hand to stop Weber's words of justification, and the heroic king patted Weber's thin shoulder with one hand.

He clenched his other hand and raised his fist, his whole body seemed to emit a dazzling light, and he said passionately as if he was giving a speech:

"Webber, remember!"

"The person who can accompany the king, go through life and death with the king, charge into battle, and see the beautiful scenery of the world with the king will only be the best warrior, and there will be no place for a coward!"

Iskandar seemed to be guiding Weber forward like a lighthouse. After getting along with him and observing people for a period of time, he had already seen through this somewhat weak little master with a good sense.

Weber Velvet is a person with strong self-esteem and low self-esteem at the same time.

This contradictory personality makes him very passive in his actions, always shrinking because of various concerns.

"Wei Bo, tell me, what is a warrior?"

Waver subconsciously thought about it, recalling what kind of image he thought would be enough to be called a warrior.

But before Webb could answer, Iskandar waved his arms, expressing his own understanding of the Warriors.

"A warrior is a man of courage! A man of courage!"

"Regardless of strength, strength, beauty or ugliness, as long as you have courage and dare to challenge, you are a fearless warrior!"

"Got it? Weber."

Iskandar looked at the still somewhat confused Weber with piercing eyes, looking forward to this little master who has satisfied him so far to take this step of growth.

"Warrior? Me too, I can be too, can someone like me be a warrior too?"

Weber's confidence was rekindled by Iskandar's powerful speech, but he was still a little dazed.

"Hahahaha! Of course you can, whether you can become a warrior depends only on yourself. Weber, you don't need to care too much about other people's evaluations, as long as you believe in yourself!"

Iskandar patted Weber's shoulder with a hearty smile, and because he didn't control his strength well, he patted the carrot-like Weber to the ground again.

But this Weber stood up quickly from the ground, and the previous determination and seriousness returned to his face, and the mental state of the whole person underwent a radical change.

"That's right, I, Waver, am not a coward! Rider, I'll do what I want to show you!"

"Oh? Such a fighting spirit? Then I will wait and see."

While Iskandar was teaching Weber a life lesson, Kenneth, who was sitting on the sofa waiting in the room, had visible blue veins on his forehead.

Although the sound insulation of the presidential suite is quite good, Iskandar's loud voice can still break through the sound insulation and transmit the sound.

Although Kenneth didn't see the scene with his own eyes, he had already guessed the whole thing based on the movement outside and his knowledge of Weber.

"Diarmuid, go and open the door. Otherwise, I don't know how long I, an incompetent student, will dawdle."

Diarmuid, who was standing behind Kenneth, responded, and then went to open the door, just in time to see Weber, who had just recovered his confidence, raise his hand to knock on the door.

Under the gaze of the knight, Weber smiled awkwardly, and slowly retracted his arm.

Diarmuid's eyes moved to Iskandar again, his black pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out and asked:

"King of Conquerors, what's the matter with your outfit?"

"Oh, this. It's the clothes of this era. I think it's good and I want to wear it."

Iskandar showed off his new clothes, a white T-shirt and blue jeans, which is indeed quite fashionable.

"Lancer, don't wear your own clothes all the time. Wouldn't it be better to change your style?"

Diarmuid was a little moved when he heard the words, but after the corners of his mouth moved, he still didn't say it clearly.

He turned to let the door out, raised his hand as a gesture of invitation and said:

"Hurry up and go in, my lord has been waiting for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, Kenneth's stern scolding came from the room, with a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"Weber Velvet! Now that you're here, why don't you hurry up and get out of here? Do you want me to invite you outside in person!? Hesitantly, what do you look like?"

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Chapter 39 Director Ken is actually a good teacher

Under Kenneth's reprimand, Weber walked into the presidential suite with his head held high and his face fearless.

He came to the coffee table in a few steps, bent down and bowed deeply to Kenneth who was holding the black tea, and said neither humble nor humble:

"Sorry for keeping Teacher Kenneth waiting for so long."

Then, Wei Bo straightened his back, and raised his hand to reveal the three Command Seals that were still in good condition on the back of his hand.

"The current Holy Grail War Rider's master, Weber Velvet, was invited to negotiate. Can we get to the point?"

Kenneth glanced at Weber, and was a little surprised that this student who used to be a bit timid didn't show his timidity at this time.

"No rush, the negotiation can start later."

He put down the teacup he was holding, and looked directly at Weber, with a sense of natural majesty of a teacher when facing students.

"Webber, I guess you owe me a reasonable explanation by now?"

"What kind of insanity did you get to make you dare to steal the holy relic I prepared and come here to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

The meaning of questioning in Kenneth's words was very obvious, and there was a cold look in his eyes. This was the first time he had suffered such a big loss.

"Well, this..."

Weber was at a loss for words, and his mentality, which had just calmed down, became turbulent again. His heart beat suddenly accelerated, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Oh? So boy, is this how you got the thing to summon me?"

Iskandar interrupted from the side, but he didn't step forward, because Diarmuid was standing by his side all the time, preventing him from making any changes.

"However, this king hates stealing very much. If he sees something, he can grab it in a fair manner. That is the romance of a conquering king!"