Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"This is the best wine I've found in the city after running all day today."

Iskandar picked up a wooden ladle, scooped a slow spoonful of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Then your taste is really bad. Even if you don't buy other people's private collections, you can't use the products in the liquor store to make up the number."

From the shadows, Roland took out a new wine barrel, and the Sombra Ninja appeared from all around, set the wine glass, and started pouring wine for others like a qualified waiter.

"Try this, although I can't say that I have a taste for wine, but since I asked for the best wine and these children have successfully brought them back, the quality must be guaranteed."

Saber took a sip, and her eyes were moved.

"It's really generous," Iskandar couldn't wait to pick up the glass and drank it in a heroic manner. When the mellow aroma dissipated in his mouth, he smacked his mouth in dissatisfaction. .

"Compared to me, your style is more like a king."

"Why did you say this?" Roland asked with great interest when he heard this comment: "I never thought about the desire to rule my subjects or territories."

"So I said, you're just like a king, not really a king."

Iskandar couldn't wait for the speed of Sombra's pouring wine, grabbed the wine barrel, and poured his own.

He explained in an imposing voice: "There is a kind of arrogant desire in you, so it may be difficult for you to detect it yourself, but in fact, no matter who you are dealing with, no matter what kind of magician you are facing, you always All with a downward attitude.”

"Thinking that other people can't match your arrogance, the source of this arrogance is not the gap in ability, but something that I can't understand even more."

Roland raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that Iskandar thought he was arrogant because his behavior was illogical, but he didn't expect that the other party really caught the truth.

A person who is already arrogant will only become more arrogant after crossing.

"I felt it before. You are very similar to the knight king next to you, but her arrogance is only on the surface, like fulfilling a responsibility, and your arrogance is deep in your bones."

"Hmph," Saber snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this kind of evaluation, but she didn't refute it. After leaving her identity as a king, she also realized that she was not an indifferent person.

"If your wish is just to mock me, then we don't have to sit here any longer and can go straight to the point of the battle."

"You're such an impatient person, saber."

Iskandar happily drank the glass of wine again, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he stared at the two of them seriously.

"Then let's get straight to the point."

"In this Holy Grail War, the heroes involved are all famous people. In terms of strength and character, they are all better than this king. Since I set off, I have been defeated more than once, so I want you to judge me. The kingly way, whether you are qualified for the Holy Grail."

"Don't care about power, just argue about qualifications? What's the point of that?"

Saber stared at Iskandar with puzzled eyes.

"We are all characters hidden in history, and our achievements during our lifetime are only products of that era, and we cannot compare with each other, so we use swords to win the winner."

"Saber, you're such a fool."

Iskandar sighed, and the corner of his mouth raised a very reluctant arc.

"There can only be one winner of the Holy Grail War. That is to say, there are destined to be six losers. What I want to prove is whether my kingship can make the losers admit that I am also an acceptable qualification to hold the Holy Grail."

"It's crazy..."

Saber suddenly became angry, and a heavy sense of oppression emanated from her body along with her breathing. Weber shrank in the car in fear, and even his teeth began to chatter. He even felt that he had seen the phantom of a red dragon just now.

"In other words, do you think you can have the confidence to make me, who is also the king, agree with you, just after getting along with you only a few times?"

Saber questioned Rider with a cold tone, but Rider did not calm down this time, but looked back strangely.

"As a king, it's strange not to have this kind of self-confidence. Of course, Roland, this arrogant guy, doesn't need to say much. Although I don't think you will surrender to me, but if the kingship that I have pursued all my life can be recognized by others, I can't do it. I won't be called the Conqueror King anymore."

"If you really have any dissatisfaction, how about you prove yourself in the next question and answer?"

Iskandar laughed outright, "Also, your worries are unnecessary, and I naturally won't use my achievements in my lifetime as a capital for rhetoric, so what I want to ask is the experience from life to death. After a lifetime, you still have the desire for the Holy Grail."

wish?

Saber began to feel puzzled. Conquering Wang Mingming was also a king who made dazzling achievements. Why should he be obsessed with this kind of thing?

Kingship or something, isn't it very simple?

Take on the task of leadership, act as the fairest machine with the most selfless attitude, and lead the entire country forward.

Is this the responsibility that every king should have?

Saber finally realizes that the conversation between her and the King of Conquerors may not have been on the same channel.

That is, does his understanding of the king differ from mine?

Because after the same death, the country fell apart and the experience of rapid demise, Saber suppressed his temper, pondered for a moment, and asked Iskandar: "So, King of Conqueror, what is your wish? Since you have Let’s talk about the confidence that we can identify with.”

"Alright..."

The King of Conqueror slapped his thigh, put down the wine glass in his hand, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

"—Get a body."

Mingming was the expected answer, but after hearing this answer, Roland, who had always been bored, still flashed a hint of joy in his ruby ​​pupils~www.novelmt.com~ He likes this kind of reset of his will very much. implement guy.

Rider's words continued, "Even if we appear in the world with magical power through a contract, we are still Servants who do not exist in the world, so I can't be satisfied at all."

"My wish is to conquer the world, but I never want the Holy Grail to be fulfilled for me. It's too boring, so I just need a down-to-earth body."

"As long as the Holy Grail gives me a start, this king will head towards heaven and earth, starting from the conquest of his lifetime, until his footprints cover the entire world, and even surpass the planet, rushing to the unknown endless sea!"

The Holy Grail is not the goal, but only a process to accomplish the goal. From this point of view, Roland is not much different from his wish.

It's a joy to know that there are people with the same will in the never-ending journey of progress.

Roland's smile became shallower and his eyes were full of joy.

Today is really the right time. Only such a conqueror has the value of being killed by my own hands.