I Will Rewrite Your Fate

"All in all, can I call you by the name "Xie Ming", right?"

"certainly."

Xie Ming smiled: "Thank you for believing in me, ah... Saber sauce."

"Sauce..." Altria's face suddenly stiffened.

"It's very risky, I almost called you by your name just now. Fortunately, I changed my words quickly. After all, you believe me, so naturally I can't avenge my revenge, right?"

"!!!"

Altria's face became extremely ugly, so that her real name has been known by the man in front of her? NS......

"Forget it, just treat it as my welfare broadcast. A skill I have is a special job referral for a follower, a skill that Ruler only has. The real name can be seen through (remember the plot). So no matter what the follower is, it can't be in front of me. Hide your real name."

Xie Ming easily said the information that made him vulnerable to besieged: "By the way, the two brushes that just slandered me over there...cough cough, sorry, I can also reveal the real name of Lancer over there. Come out. By the way, it's almost exposed, right?"

"The moles of tears that seduce women, the red gun that can ignore the magic, and another yellow gun. If you can't guess it, it's really...tsk." Xie Ming shook his head helplessly, as if he was I regret that others have the same IQ.

But he forgot that if he was sealed off the plot memory, he would not be able to guess the identity of the enemy even if he knew it. But why doesn't anyone here know about this?

What is the coolest thing about the traversers? That is to use the story memory to pretend to be 13!

"..."

I'm sorry, I really didn't guess it!

The faces of all the masters and the servants couldn't help but burst into a few veins. This Berserker was really annoying.

"Forget it, except for Caster and his master who I killed, the rest of the servants seem to have come together." Xie Ming touched his chin: "Otherwise, I will put the Holy Grail tonight. How about the end of the war?"

"!!!"

Di Lu Muduo and Altria's faces instantly became extremely serious, and their master also gave orders.

"Get rid of Berserker."

"Yes!"

Di Lu Muduo brandished his red spear, with killing intent in his eyes: "Xie Ming, although I am embarrassed, you will be the only one who will leave tonight."

"To deceive more and less is not in line with the quality of a knight. So Lancer, he will leave it to you." Altria said lightly, holding the invisible sword on the ground.

"Huh? There is only one person, that's really not enough."

Twisting his neck, Xie Ming smiled and said, "Forget it, just treat it as an exercise after supper. So, are you ready, Lancer. My knife, but it's fast."

"Let the horse come here!"

As soon as Dilumudo's voice fell, a cold light had already fallen on his head.

"!!!"

Like the Palace of Heroes in the Tower of Swordsmanship, Dilumudo also has a B-level mind and eye (true). However, the current situation is different from that in the Tower of Swordsmanship. Because now Xie Ming is not the only iron knife.

"Bah!!!"

Even if he reacted, he wanted to use the red spear to rung, but Xie Ming's blade had already slashed on his body first. From the left shoulder to the right abdomen, a huge wound was formed. Blood spewed instantly.

"I asked you to be prepared, why are you so careless."

Obviously he was still joking, but the indifference in Xie Ming's eyes couldn't help bringing a chill to everyone present.

"puff....."

With a spout of blood, Di Lumuto, who was seriously injured, backed away one after another. Although he had reacted just now, he moved back while blocking. But Xie Ming's cut, he also took 80%.

However, because he dodged 20%, he did not die on the spot.

"Oh, what a pity."

Throwing away the blood from the Demon Sword, Xie Ming said regretfully: "If you are summoned by Saber, you won't be able to stop my sword. With your swordsmanship at the master level, you might be able to do well. Fight for a while."

"when!"

Di Lu Muduo, who slammed his spear into the ground so hard and barely stood up with the barrel of the gun in both hands, smiled bitterly and said, "That's... I'm really sorry..."

"Lancer, retreat immediately!!"

The master who used magic to make a long-distance call had obvious impatience in his tone.

"Sorry...My master...I can't avoid this one's next blow in this state..."

Even if the wound has the light of healing magic, it cannot be healed instantly. And Xie Ming didn't have the habit of fighting without making a knife. If there is no make up, it is not that he does not want to make up, but that someone blocked it.

"boom!!!"

With the roar of thunder and lightning, a chariot pulled by two black bulls descended here. Standing on the chariot was a majestic tall man with a red face and stubble. Beside him, a young student in green clothes was holding his red cloak with tears in his eyes.

"Both!! Put away the weapons!!!"

The brawny man stretched his arms and said solemnly: "I am the Conqueror King Iskandar! In this Holy Grail War, I will live as a Rider!"

As he said, he showed his white teeth and was obviously satisfied with his appearance.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The boy next to him angrily pulled Iskandar's cloak and shouted: "What are you thinking! You fool!!"

He was crying out of anger, but his voice was still so weak. No wonder those corrupt girls always make fun of you...

Seeing the boy with a weak expression on his face, Xie Ming complained in his heart.

"Snapped."

With a flick of a finger on the forehead exposed in the middle of the teenager, Iskandar showed a wild smile: "Although this time I am fighting for the Holy Grail with you and others, I shouldn't have acted like this. However, I really can't bear to let it go. Such a hero now exits, so he came out to stop him."

"Of course, I still have another purpose. I want to ask you, but would you like to join me and want me to give the Holy Grail to me?"

Iskandar happily said: "In this case, I will treat you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world together!"

"......"

Altria was expressionless, Xie Ming covered his face, Di Lumuduo sighed, he stood upright after most of his injuries had recovered, and replied, "Thank you very much for coming out to help. But I'm sorry, please forgive me. I reject."

"I want to offer the Holy Grail, only those who have established a contract in this life, I am the master of Kun."

"Sure enough, the king's brain must be abnormal."

Xie Ming vomited: "Although I was once, but fortunately I abdicated quickly. Otherwise, there will be some problems in my head after a long time."

"Berserker named Xie Ming, you said, have you also been a king?" Iskandar asked in surprise.

"Yeah, that's it. But the history of this world is definitely not available. After all, I said before, I am from another world. This time I came to this world, at best it was a trip."

"However, I still have to get the broken cup." Xie Ming shrugged: "And I don't like someone above me, so you know."

"Hmm... Where is the little girl over there?"

"Saber sauce, I don't think she can promise you, Iskandall."

Xie Ming said with a smile: "I also said before that the king's brain must be abnormal. She is also one of the people with abnormal brains."

"Um...wait, so you just said that my brain is abnormal?" Iskandar reacted.

"...Why don't I still want to ask, do you think your mind is normal?"

"Abnormal. Hahahahahahaha!!!"

After speaking, Iskandar laughed.

Are these two people here to be funny?

Everyone's faces couldn't help but twitch a little.

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