"Hahaha, he deserves to be the strongest person in this world!" The

King of Conquest laughed a few times, and did not rush to launch the final charge, but looked at the royal lord who had been submissive and hiding behind him on weekdays, but now he took the initiative to run to his side.

"Boy, before I leave, I'll ask you one last thing!"

"What's that?"

Weber's eyes were reluctant, tears flowed, and he listened to his servant's words as if he were saying goodbye!

Weber had undoubtedly learned a lot from the experience of this Holy Grail War, not only in terms of magic, but also in terms of magic, and this time with the King of Conquest would definitely become an important experience in his life in the future!

When the king of conquest saw the appearance of his little master, he also slapped him on the head angrily.

"Boy, don't show this kind of expression again. "

Know... Got it!"

"Webb Welwitt, would you like to be my courtier?"

Hearing the inquiry, at this moment, Weber did not answer directly, but widened his eyes, and tears began to slide gradually.

This time, the king of conquest did not teach Weber a lesson again, but waited earnestly for his answer.

After a moment, Webber wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said loudly with a trembling voice: "Stupid stupid stupid

!" "I have long been your courtier, my only king!" "

You guide me forward, face the enemy with me, share that great wish with me, and embark on the journey of the Holy Grail together..."

"Well

!" "In that case, it is my duty as a king to show my dreams to my courtiers, and it is your duty as a courtier to bear witness to the dreams that are displayed and pass them on to future generations

!" "I, as a king

," Iskander said, waving his sword in his hand, and slowly walked forward, giving an order to Webb behind him: "I hereby give the first and last order to you, the courtier!"

"Live, take with you all that you have witnessed, and live to pass on the king's deeds to all

!" "Let them know what kind of style your king has, and how I'm Iskander galloping over the land!"

Although those figures have turned into history, this belief can still be gathered here across

time and space! This is the king, the king of conquest

, the king of conquest, the king of Iskandar

! The scenes of the past seemed to be beside him, and the words of the courtiers echoed in his ears!

"This time, O king, it is another passionate journey!"

Iskandar, the king of conquest, clenched his sword and ran in the night by the lake.

Towards death, but also towards the end of the journey

! Glory is in the distance! It is precisely because it cannot be achieved that we need to challenge

! Acura domineering, show

domineering! This is all for the courtiers who watch my back

! This is

my unshakable belief in conquering King Iskander

!"Woryyyyyy~!".

The king of conquest roared, it was a roar mixed with joy! It was like the stars shining in the night sky

! That courage that did not flinch like the difference in strength like an abyss! That

roared like the dawn dispelling

darkness! At this moment, the king of conquest showed everything he had in front of his courtiers!

When Weber saw this, he wiped away his tears and wept no more.

The king was not afraid of death, he did not care about his enemies, he did not sigh, why did he weep!

"O king, please radiate the brightest light!"

Iskandar's figure running under the night sky was extremely fast, and in an instant it came to the front of Saiki Kusuo.

"Waaaaaa!"

With a loud roar, the sword of the king in his hand slashed straight down towards the motionless figure!

However, Saiki Kusuo only stretched out one hand and made a grabbing motion out of thin air.

At this moment, the sword of the king who was about to approach him was directly frozen dozens of centimeters in front of him!

"The victory and defeat have been decided!" The

words fell, and Qi Mu Nanxiong's figure suddenly retreated a few meters away.

In the next moment, the frozen figure of the King of Conquest showed a wound.

Boiling blood gushed out from his neck, arms, and legs, and even his chest had a golden sword stuck in it!

"It's... yes..."

The powerless King of Conquest was half-kneeling, but the corners of his mouth were still hooked into a smile.

"This expedition also made me, very...

Hearing this, Qi Mu Nanxiong put away the golden sword, turned around, and gave this king the recognition he deserved.

"King of Conquest, I have also seen your domineering, and it really makes my blood boil, but this era is not the past after all

!" "You, it is time to wake up!" King

Conquest barely opened his heavy eyelids, listened to the sound of water flowing through the frozen lake, and recalled the sea surface he saw when he first had the idea of an expedition.

"yes... The surging in my heart is the sound of the waves of the endless sea..."

His body began to burn with light, gradually becoming transparent, turning into stars in the night sky and disappearing by the lake.

A star shines in the sky, bursting out with blazing light, covering the other stars, which can be regarded as the farewell of Qimu Kusuo for this venerable king, and it is also his own victory!

Seeing all this in his eyes, Saiki Kusuo slowly walked in front of him, took out the spiral sword and stuck it in front of him.

"Hey, boy, the king you followed has left you, as a courtier, you should be obliged to avenge him!"

"Aren't you going to pick up the long sword and attack me?"

Webb lowered his head and looked at the spiral sword inserted in front of him, his hands clenched.

Eventually, he raised his head and met Saiki Kusuo's eyes.

"If I attack you, I'll die!"

"That's natural, if you can't kill me, I won't leave anyone who attacks me alive."

Hearing the answer, at this moment, Webb Velvett seemed very calm, and did not choose to attack for the impulse in his heart, but closed his eyes, took a step back, and a tear slipped down.

"So I can't do it, I'm ordered to live... Live with the king's wishes!

""..."Saiki

Nanxiong didn't say anything, but put away the spiral sword, threw it to Mordred, and sent the lord out with a wave of his hand.

For the conquering king who brought a trace of blood to himself, he is still willing to spare the life of the other party's courtiers!

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