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Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the golden wine glass, and the scene became noisy.

"Oh!! Is this the Holy Grail?" The King of Conquerors looked at the little golden cup eagerly and said in surprise.

"Hey, can't you feel the slightest power?" Webber looked suspiciously at the Holy Grail in Yu's hand.

"No, isn't it a self-deprecating talk?" Hassan said coldly.

"Cough cough!" You Gan coughed twice, signaling everyone to be quiet.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yuu.

"In terms of desire, Gilgamesh has no desire, Saber and Kiyohime are unrealistic, and the desire of the Conqueror and Hassan strikes me. 35

"Oh, it's hard to do. There is only one Holy Grail, but two people moved you. The King of Conqueror slapped his forehead and said in anguish.

Hassan's eyes flickered.

Saber stared at the Holy Grail in a daze, although the Holy Grail was in sight, but at this moment she was not sure whether her wish was to save the country, or... to save – herself.

"I'll announce the result of the banquet, I personally prefer to give the Holy Grail to Hassan." Yu said indifferently.

Loli Hassan's pupils shrunk, and she looked at Yu with a shocked expression, her brown face turning red into a persimmon, her expression twisted.

"That's right, for a guy like you, it's certain that a beautiful woman takes advantage." The King of Conqueror nodded earnestly.

Knowing that Yu refused to hand over the Holy Grail to the Queen of Conqueror, Webber had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, he suddenly stood up and pointed at Yu, protesting loudly. "Black whistle, you are blowing a black whistle!!!"

"Sit down, what's the urgency?" Wang Conqueror raised his big fan-like hand with a smile and pressed it on Webber's shoulder, pressing him back to the seat.

"But...but..." Weber said, scratching his head.

"I'm very happy to see you defend me like this." The King of Conqueror grinned, showing his white teeth, and gave Weber a thumbs up.

"..." Webber froze, pursed his lips and lowered his head, his ears slightly red.

"I expected it earlier, King of Conqueror." You, who was sitting on the wooden chair, said with a light smile.

"Hehe, I knew from the beginning that heroes with self-belief and aspirations will not give up the qualification of the Holy Grail. In the end, I will use force to solve it, but I didn't expect that a god like you would appear as a judge." The King of Conqueror grinned.

"Ah? Now that you know why you want to start a banquet?" Irisviel looked at the King of Conquerors suspiciously.

"There are very few opportunities to confront heroes of different eras like this, whether it is a confrontation of faith or a confrontation of force, I want to try it.

It would be even better if I could conquer a hero under my command. With this mindset, I started a banquet.

As a result, until the end of the banquet, he still got nothing, no, it is not nothing, at least he understood the way of kings of different eras. "

As the King of Conqueror spoke, his face gradually became serious, his piercing eyes fixed on Saber, and he said.

"King Arthur, wake up, your kingship is suitable for saving the kingdom, not for ruling the kingdom. Now you are just a little girl who is crushed by your dreams and wants to give up.

Saber pursed her lips and stood silently by the side. She, who had been uncovered by Yu, was no longer able to refute the words of the King of Conquerors, and now she just wanted to listen to Lancelot's opinion.

Just saying a word to Saber, who was silent, the King of Conqueror turned his attention to Gilgamesh, the king who promised him to fight after the banquet was over.

The King of Conqueror said in a serious tone. "Before the fight, let me tell the truth, I really don't have a good affinity with you.

"Oh?" Gilgamesh curled his lips contemptuously, his face full of disdain, looking at the King of Conquerors as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Your kingship is to be the only one who respects me alone, and one person makes a country. Even if it's just one person, you are your own king."

"And I am completely opposite to you. My kingly way is to conquer, to gather the strength of all my subjects, and to conquer and conquer everything." The King of Conqueror said proudly, patting his chest.

"Heh, commenting on my royal way without authorization? The king of a subjugated country dares to be presumptuous, and still gathers the strength of his subjects? Where are your subjects?" Gilgamesh said with Erlang's legs crossed, displeased.

"My subjects are here!!!" The King of Conqueror suddenly stood up, embraced the sky, and roared loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind roared.

The whirlwind was hot and dry, like being in an oven. This is not like the wind that should be in the courtyard of the castle, but it is like the hot wind of the desert.

"Bah!" Weber spit hurriedly, wondering where the sand came from.

The sun hanging high in the sky and the firmament of thousands of miles of clear sky are covered by the yellow sand until the horizon in the distance.

In just an instant, everyone moved from the castle in the island country to the desert.

"How, how could this be..." Weber and Alice Fields exclaimed in amazement, they were very clear about the meaning of this phenomenon.

"It's actually—inherent enchantment?!

Replacing the real world with the inner world is called the miracle technique that is closest to magic, and it is a secret ritual that desires to materialize.

"How is it possible... You are obviously not a magician!? How can you use the magic that is closest to magic!!" "Weber screamed while clutching his hair.

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"Wait, isn't this what it is!!!" A flash of light flashed in Weber's mind, as if he had remembered something, and said with a shocked expression.

"Do you remember, I showed you my Noble Phantasm information, yes, this is the treasure of my Iskandar - the army of the king!!!" The King of Conqueror said with a big smile, holding the sky in his arms.

With the words, everyone's position changed, Gilgamesh allowed the space to move it to appear directly in front of the King of Conqueror, while the rest appeared behind the King of Conqueror.

The air slowly twisted, and figures exuding a powerful breath strode out of the twist, one after another, until they formed an incomparably huge army.

"The world can be reproduced because it is engraved in each of us."

Substantial cavalry appeared one after another around Iskandar. Although their races and equipment were different, their strong bodies and brave knights all showed the strength of the army.

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"Oh, it's a big mess, and they all appear as heroic spirits. If Gilgamesh is careless, it will be unfortunate." Yu rubbed his chin and said with a light smile.

"Look, King of Heroes, this is my unparalleled army, my subjects!!!"

Full of pride and pride, the conqueror stood in front of the army and raised his arms and shouted.

"Even if their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in the legend. The eternal friends who traveled through time and space responded to my call.

They are my treasures! They are my way of being kings! Iskantar's strongest Noble Phantasm - 'The King's Army'!!"

There are military gods, Maharaja kings, and founders of successive dynasties. Gathering in front of her eyes is a unique heroic spirit that has only been heard of in legends.

All of them were of great renown in various ways - they were all warriors who fought with the great Iskandar.

A galloping horse came galloping. It was a sturdy and huge steed named Beserphales. It was a steed that followed the King of Conquerors throughout his life, and now he has turned into a heroic spirit to follow him.

"Long time no see, mate.

The King of Conqueror smiled and hugged the horse's neck with a nostalgic smile.

Seeing the army under the brilliance, Gilgamesh's contemptuous expression disappeared, replaced by a dignified face, she put down her raised legs, stood up from the seat, and faced the Conqueror King Wushuang. 's army.

The King of Conqueror turned his head and walked slowly towards Gilgamesh. His smile slowly disappeared, replaced by a serious face. He walked to Gilgamesh, stood still, and said slowly.

"King of Babylon, allow me to ask one last question as the banquet ends." Nai.