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Accompanied by the swirling torrent of magic power, an ancient chariot Noble Phantasm pulled by two sacred bulls appeared here——

Divine Wheels.

It was originally a sacrificial vessel used to worship the god Zeus, and it was also a chariot dedicated to the main god Zeus.

And at that moment, Webb seemed to be overturned by the sudden strong wind, holding back his scream and hugging Rider's thigh tightly.

"Come on, my little master."

Rider picked up Weber with one hand and took him into the car, "Tonight, let me show you the true meaning of 'conquer'!"

"Olalalalalalalalalalala-"

"Idiot, idiot, idiot, slow down!!!!"

Under the clear night sky, the Conqueror's wanton laughter and Weber's lament echoed.

The Kamui wheel rose into the air and struck a bolt of thunder on the field between Artoria and Diarmuid. The red-haired man who suddenly broke into the battlefield successfully attracted the attention of everyone.

"Oh, a new visitor has arrived." Su Feng looked at the scene on the battlefield with interest.

"Both sides sheath their swords!"

"Don't be rude in front of Wang Jia!"

The rider raised his hands high in the air, making a gesture of praising the sun, and his heroic voice spread throughout the audience:

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and I have come as a rider in this Holy Grail War!"

"Although fate has made me wait here to compete for the Holy Grail, before I start, I want to ask you something first. You..."

"Are you willing to come under my command and give me the Holy Grail? If you are willing, I will treat you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world together!"

"...."

Such an exaggerated appearance and such an exaggerated statement completely stunned everyone present.

Weber: "What on earth are you talking about!!!"

Su Feng: "Another king..." (eyes subtle)

Ashimi: "It's the king..." (Subtle expression)

Serolina: "King..." (glancing at Su Feng)

Melina: "(0_-)..." (I'll just take a look)

Kaguya: "Although I already know it, I still want to say something - such a muscular idiot can actually be the king who almost conquered the world... This world is really subtle."

Several people in the best auditorium on the battlefield looked at Iskandar with different thoughts.

But not as speechless as the two servants on the field.

Diarmuid acted like a gun and showed a helpless expression: "Rider, let's not talk about how you rashly interrupted the fight between me and Saber... Even if you can appear here, it means that We all serve our masters, do you think the chief knight of the Fiona Knights is the kind of person who would betray his lord?"

The chief knight of the Fiona Knights, the Celtic heroic spirit, Diarmuid Odina.

These words suddenly appeared in Artoria's mind, and when she looked at the red and yellow long and short guns in Diarmuid's hands, she suddenly understood.

The red rose that breaks the demon, and the yellow rose that must be destroyed, no wonder the scar on the wrist cannot be healed.

It turns out to be the ‘glorious appearance’...

etc!

Saber suddenly noticed something was wrong, and the dull hair on her head shook slightly.

Since you never had any intention of hiding your identity, and you were even able to take the initiative to announce your name during the duel, what's the point of that funny hood you're wearing? !

Although she didn't know much about the Fiona Knights, she knew that Diarmuid, who was known as "Brilliant Appearance", shouldn't need a hood to cover his face.

....Is it to mentally dismantle the enemy?

Thinking of Diarmuid's series of narcissistic and handsome actions when they first met, Saber felt that she had discovered the truth.

But Saber also rejected Rider's offensive words.

"Is it so straightforward? The treatment is negotiable."

Iskandar also deliberately made a yen gesture, but this was tantamount to provocation to the two equally proud people.

"shut up!"

Saber and Lancer refused in unison and glared at Rider:

"Me too..."

Now that Lancer has announced his family name, Saber also feels that she should follow the etiquette of knights and report her family name.

But before the words could be spoken, Emiya Kiritsugu's voice came through the connection between the master and the servant.

"Saber, you are not allowed to reveal your true name. Don't let me consume a command spell because of this."

"hateful!"

Saber couldn't help but grit her teeth.

A king and a knight on the opposite side have already taken the initiative to give their real names. Now she is the only one who is restrained by the master and cannot give her real name. As a result, she is now weaker than the other heroic spirits in terms of momentum.

And what's the point of banning her from revealing her real name now?

The Holy Sword of Oath in his hand has been broken through the Wind King's barrier by the opponent's demon-breaking red spear many times, and it can be said that his underwear has leaked completely!

"Don't ask me to repeat myself a second time, saber....ugh!"

Suddenly, Saber discovered something strange. When Emiya Kiritsugu contacted her, Emiya Kiritsugu seemed to be out of breath, as if he was doing strenuous exercise.

Her gaze shifted slightly from the battlefield and fell on Irisviel.

Emiya Kiritsugu, what are you doing?

Just as the field had just calmed down and entered the unique chat session, a voice suddenly came from behind Su Feng.

"Sorry, Master, Di Xi failed and failed to complete the task assigned by the Master."

"Huh? What happened?"

Su Feng was a little surprised after hearing this.

Before the battle, he arranged Di Xi in the dark, with the purpose of hunting down and hiding people like Emiya Kiritsugu.

And according to Di Xi's current strength, even if he went on the field to have a head-on PK with these servants in the Royal City, there would be no problem at all.

How could he not even catch those masters?

Could it be that there are masters of the level of Aotian among these masters?

Di Xi explained: "Master, when Di Xi launched the attack, the man suddenly disappeared out of thin air."

"Teleportation magic?"

"Not sure..."

Hearing Di Xi's answer, Su Feng's eyes were already cast on Kaguya, "Old house girl, what's going on? Is there something wrong with your information?"

"Oh, I'm not sure either."

Kaguya stretched out her slender jade fingers and put them on her lips, pretending to think: "Probably, it should be the unique skill of that man Emiya Kiritsugu, the inherent time control, right?"

"Inherent time control?"

"That's right." Kaguya nodded, "Roughly speaking, it is a kind of inherent barrier that operates time."

In order to prevent Su Feng from not understanding, she deliberately used actual actions to cover it up, flashing from the container on this side to the container on the other side, and then flashing back.

It's not that Kaguya's movement speed is fast, but the result of her own acceleration.

Su Feng: "......."

He looked at Kaguya's pretty face speechlessly, and sighed slightly: "Next time, please tell me such important information before taking action, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Kaguya smiled slightly, and then cast her eyes not far away, "But, I have a good idea."

"Do you see the white-haired wife Irisviel over there?"

"She is the container of the Holy Grail this time, and she is also Kiritsugu Emiya's wife. You might as well capture her, and you won't be afraid that Kiritsugu Emiya will not surrender."

Su Feng: "......."

"Are you a devil? You can think of such a bad idea?"

Su Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the white-haired woman on the other side of the battlefield who was a little panicked because his healing magic did not work on Saber, and smiled slightly:

"But I like this idea."

Since Kiritsugu Emiya learned from Liu Bei to abandon his wife and servants, then he would be a thief and take the gold and silver away together. What's wrong with that?

If the other party is unkind first, then don't blame him for being unjust.

In the center of the battlefield, Rider and his master, who suddenly intervened in the fight between the two, also quarreled.

"What should we do now... You keep talking about conquest, but in the end you are not only rejected but also annoying. Do you really think you can beat Saber and Lancer?"

The burly Iskandar laughed out loud in the face of his little master's questioning.

"Hahahaha, isn't there such a saying, a hundred talks are better than a try."

"A hundred talks are better than a try, isn't that your real name!"

Weber, who was so angry that his head was a little dizzy, used his two powerless fists to keep hitting Rider's magnificent chest, and cried at the same time.

It looked like a little wife venting her dissatisfaction with her brother and husband.

What are these two people doing?

Are they telling a crosstalk?

This is everyone's evaluation.

Only Su Feng was stroking his chin and smacking his lips: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is really gay..."

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But the tense atmosphere seemed to have become much more relaxed.

And Director Ken, who was observing everything on the field through his familiar, also saw Weber crying and making a fuss at this moment.

"Really? Is that so?"

"Before, I was wondering why you went crazy and stole my holy relics? Now that I think about it carefully, it turns out that you want to participate in the Holy Grail War yourself."

"Mr. Weber Velvet."

Sitting on the sofa, Kenneth had already crushed the goblet in his palm. The gaze in his eyes had made him determined.

He was ready to teach this unworthy disciple a good lesson in this Holy Grail War.

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Volume 1: Chapter 88 The Mad King's Hunting Feast

Despite being rejected one after another, Iskandar was still not discouraged or embarrassed at all.

He stretched out his big hand and scratched the back of his head in distress.

"Okay, then there is only one last thing left."

He raised his head, facing the empty night sky, and shouted: "Come out! Are there others? The accomplices hiding in the dark and spying on us!"

Irisviel was terrified, fearing that Kiritsugu, who was hiding somewhere, would be discovered.

But what she didn't know was that the man, Emiya Kiritsugu, had already fled because of the failure of the operation.

And Iskandar was not thinking about other masters, but those servants!

He wanted to send the deafening sound to every corner around him, and shouted again.

"Poor. Really pitiful! The heroes gathered in Fuyuki... Lancer and Saber showed superb martial arts and clear fighting spirit, even I recognized them. I'm sure I'm not the only servant attracted by the clash of their spears!"

Iskander looked around at the silence, and a cunning look that didn't match his image flashed across his face:

"Servants summoned here by the Holy Grail, this is a feast for heroes and kings. If you are a coward who is afraid to even show up, then leave now and return to the Throne of Heroes, lest I, the Conqueror King, insult you. You should wake up!"

Another high-pressure speech.