Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Cough cough... Okay, rider, let's go quickly, we've wasted a lot of time, even during the day, we must be careful of the risk of being attacked,"

Weber coughed a few times and wanted to leave as if he had something to do. For friends, such unreasonable speculation is indeed very rude, but Roland's egoistic personality made Weber still very worried about whether he could find a sufficient wife. of.

However, in order to avoid being settled by the autumn queen, it is better to leave early.

Webber was about to leave, but just as he turned around, a hand pulled him back.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Master, wouldn't it be a waste to just walk away without having to fight?"

Iskandar's fan-like palm patted Weber's back, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground. He looked at the suddenly excited rider, and secretly prayed that the other party would not say anything stupid.

Then, the sound like a bell rang out, and Iskandar solemnly walked in front of Roland, "Since it's rare to meet Roland, I have something to ask you..."

Done!

How could Roland's character tolerate such nonsense!

Webber jumped up and hugged Iskandar's waist, trying to stop the opponent, but his bean sprouts-like body could not do anything to stop him.

"—Are you coming for a drink tonight?"

"Eh?"

Weber was dumbfounded. This kind of office worker's words inviting colleagues to get together for a small gathering actually came out of rider's mouth. It was so wrong. How could this idiot-like Wang have normal times.

"Quick, Roland, this savage guy can say such things, someone must have attacked secretly... ah!"

Before Weber could finish speaking, he was slapped back by rider with a crisp snap of his fingers. Iskandar embraced Weber's waist like a vegetable basket and pinched him under his arm.

"Sorry, my strategist is good at everything, but a little neurotic. In Macedonia, when you meet someone who is destined, you must entertain them with a feast. It is rare to come back to the world and meet heroes and heroes of various eras. A banquet is too bad."

Iskandar patted the back of his head, let out a hearty laugh, and looked at Roland with a look of anticipation.

"How is it, are you coming? I'm still going to find Saber and Berserker, the rebellious knight and the king of knights, it will definitely be interesting. I originally wanted to find the son of the sun god, but because the royal The Lord's reason seems to have been hidden."

"Why, is this the Holy Grail War?"

"It is because we are about to go to war that I have one thing to confirm," Iskandar's smile deepened. "In this day and age, all my solicitations have failed, and to be honest, it is very It frustrates me, so, while everyone has not left the stage, I want heroes from all eras to judge my kingship."

"Where's the location?"

With a seat for close-up viewing, Roland naturally wouldn't miss it.

"I'm still looking for it. Lei Ming will guide you when the time comes. However, now that the first guest has been confirmed, the preparations for the banquet are also necessary. Then, goodbye, Roland!"

Just like the exaggerated momentum when he came, Iskandar ran away with Weber in his arms.

"It's really strange that the legendary King of Conqueror is such a person."

Tamamo-mae showed a troubled smile, "However, is it really okay? Master, this is the Holy Grail War. Of course there will be guys like the King of Conquerors, but there will also be spoilers who don't care about the rules, in case... If something happens to you, Xiaoyu can only break the timeline to save you!"

This worry is normal from the perspective of a bystander, but for Roland, it is not necessary. Tomisaka Tokiomi and Kenneth are both dead, leaving only a lonely Emiya Kiritsugu.

Now, this Holy Grail War, from the contestants to the referees, is his own, how to lose?

He took the initiative to enter the arena this time to speed up the rhythm of the war. Weber has grown, and the value of the conqueror will be maximized tonight. After that, he should use separation as a gift for Weber. Last lesson.

Just leave the rest to time, and El-Melloi II, whom Roland was looking forward to, should mature.

"Breaking the timeline or something, no matter how many times I listen to it, it feels so heavy."

Looking at the fiery flames churning in front of Yuzao's eyes, Roland knew that it was really possible for the other party to do such a thing. Although Yuzao's wife's side was dominant, the essence of evil spirits never retreated.

"Doesn't your husband like such a heavy love?"

Yuzao's eyes suddenly became timid, she could accept all the suffering, but she only didn't want to be hated by Roland.

"No, I like it."

But Roland always hits straight **** in this regard.

"The girl who likes her love, the heavier the better. The person who thinks the love is very heavy, in fact, he has never loved anyone. As long as he loves deeply enough, he will never hate the other person's love."

A twisted and paranoid remarks spit out from under the sun-like soul, but Tamamo-mae's pupils shone with a strange brilliance.

"Although I find it difficult to do it, some very disdainful guy did remind me that I've been stagnant long enough, and it's time to take a step."

"So, I will try to accept this heavy love, and carry her forward. Maybe the one you met with the summons was not accidental, but some kind of inevitable, so I have no reason to retreat."

Roland looked directly at Yuzao Front for the first time, "After all, no matter what kind of battlefield, the Savior cannot escape."

"Come on, we still have something to do."

"Hey, have you not lost your interest in buying clothes after the rider's spoiler? That's great..."

"It's another thing," Roland took Yuzao's hand, walked out of the commercial street, and walked towards the other end.

"It's time to buy the ingredients for lunch. I will let the Sombra Corps not have to cook in the future. It's okay to leave it to you, right?"

"Of course it is!"

Because the proposal to buy clothes was rejected, Tamamo before pretended to be sluggish, and was moved by Roland's words~www.novelmt.com~ She rolled up her sleeves and looked eager to try.

"Today's dishes have already been decided. I must show off my specialty, and let the Master realize that he is a good wife who is far superior to those ninja soldiers!"

"I'll have pudding for dessert, at least two."

"Hoohoo, you can eat as many as you want. As the saying goes, to grab a man's stomach is to grab a man's heart. Wait, Master, Xiaoyu will make you kneel under my pomegranate skirt!"

"It's true to say it, but since you said it like this, it really makes people look forward to the taste."

Roland glanced at Yuzao's profile, and saw that she seemed to have found the focus of her life, full of vitality, pink hair, golden eyes, and in the sun, all with a mesmerizing brilliance.

Well, as expected, she is so much more lovable and lovable.