Omnibus: Collect treasures from the Ten Thousand Worlds starting from the type moon

“I will use the Holy Grail and go back in time to save my native Britain!”

After Artoria’s voice fell, the courtyard was instantly quiet and even the drop of a needle could be heard.

Unlike the expression that everyone was thinking about after Skaha finished speaking, Rider’s face was ugly and shocked, while the smile on Archer’s face was almost unbearable. The master craftsman is still the same.

“Hey, little girl, I heard you right, you’re going to use it to save Britain that has been destroyed? That is, are you going to deny the history you have created with your own hands? Rider scratched his head, as if distressed.

“Hahahaha, did you hear Caster, this guy, this guy actually said that he would go to save his hometown? Is there anything funnier under the sun? Once again, Gilgamesh began laughing maniacally.

Artoria on the side bit her lip tightly, and her anger had begun to be a little uncontrollable.

“Is that funny? Archer？ My hometown was destroyed because of my mistakes, and what is wrong with me wanting to rely on the power of the Holy Grail to save my hometown? ”

Because of the excitement, Artoria’s speech speed was fast and unsteady, and she already had a bit of a roar in her angry tone.

“If you want to change the past, it means that you are denying what you did, right?” The Conqueror King’s tone was steady and did not seem to be affected by Artoria’s anger.

“Yes and how!”

Saber finally stopped suppressing her anger and roared angrily, her eyes blood-red.

“Saber！”

The conqueror king’s tone was finally no longer calm, and he stood up, and the voice like a bell resounded throughout the castle of the family of Einzberen.

“Listen, the so-called king should be the one who is at the apex of all, and if you want to use the best wine, use the best weapons, and live in the best palace, people should fear the king! It is not the king who serves the people, but the people who serve the king! ”

There was already a clear dissatisfaction with Saber in Iskandar’s words.

“But isn’t that a tyrant!” Not to be outdone, Artoria shot back.

“The king can be a tyrant, but the king must not regret the decision he made, I may have made a wrong decision, the army may fail because of this, the people may suffer because of this, but if I regret it, it is a comatose king, an existence worse than a tyrant!”

Rider’s words were like pouring cold water on Artoria’s head.

At this point, however, Skaha interrupted Iskander.

“No, Rider, you’re not right.”

Skahah’s tone remained smooth and unwavering, and she was not affected by the emotions of either Artoria or Iskander.

In mythology, Skaha is depicted as “a sage who knows everything in the world, but keeps his mouth shut.” Indeed, she has been acting as a listener most of the time.

But this time, she decided to go beyond just listening.

“This world is big, you as heroes of different eras, heroes of different countries, you must not stubbornly think that only you are right because of your own opinion, Rider, Archer.”

The current master craftsman is like a true wise man.

“The era of the knight’s king was Britain in the fifth century AD, when the people of Britain were full of worship of chivalry, people believed in noble and pure chivalry, and Saber, who was the most powerful and virtuous among knights, was naturally the most suitable king.”

The master paused and continued.

“And you are the conqueror king of 300 BC, the kingdom of Macedonia where you were born, people believe in wealth and glory, and the knighthood that Saber believes in is incomprehensible to you, so if your way of conquering and plundering to rule Britain, will it succeed?”

At this time, Iskandar finally put away the anger on his face, and Archer’s mouth no longer hung with contempt.

“If you rule Britain by conquering the king, then I believe that Britain will quickly collapse, and people will not accept a marauder who likes to drink to the throne, and people will not accept that their king has any stain, Rider.”

“In the same way, Saber is the same, it is impossible for the people of the Kingdom of Macedonia to understand what true chivalry is, Rider, your seemingly natural tyranny, will quickly inspire popular revolt in Britain, Saber the chivalry you admire, it is impossible to succeed in Macedonia.”

When Caster’s words were finished, silence fell into the courtyard again.

“But, Saber, I’m not saying that your wish is right, that you want to save your homeland, there is nothing wrong with this wish itself, but have you ever thought about it-”

Skaha sighed softly. As a hero of Celtic mythology, she can be said to be extremely familiar with Artoria.

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