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Chapter 150: The King¡¯s Military Power

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    There is a joke that says the only difference between a friend and an assassin is: when an assassin stabs you in the back, you turn around and say in pain: Ah, who are you? ¡ª¡ª When a friend stabs you in the back, you turn around and say in surprise: Ah  ,It's you!

    Guo Huang felt that he was the unlucky guy. He could fully understand the sadness contained in this joke, and he couldn't laugh it off after all.

    "I'm not willing to leave. I'm definitely not willing to leave!"

    According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, dead heroic spirits will enter the Holy Grail with powerful spiritual cores. Guo Huang also felt this attraction. The devil's inscription told him that after entering the Holy Grail, he can leave this two-dimensional world and escape.  This punishment plot was over, but his strong unwillingness allowed him to offset the attraction of the Holy Grail, and he forced himself to exist here as a spirit. When he saw the battle between Rider and Saber, just like the original plot, Saber still won.

    "Saber! Kill him!"

    Saber heard her master¡¯s order and looked very painful, but this time she roared:

    "Emiya Kiritsugu! Come out to me, why did you make me betray my chivalry again and again!"

    Saber already had an almost resolute and calm decision in her heart like "I can only kill him."  For this master, I am afraid that in the end the only choice is to fight.  Even if it is prevented by the Command Seal and cannot be realized, this clear hostility cannot be changed.

    "Even if my sword wins the Holy Grail, if I want to entrust the Holy Grail to you, I"

    The sunset over the sword fence flashed through Saber's mind, and the long-cherished wish hidden in her heart made her words blurry at the end.

    Emiya Kiritsugu walked out, looked at his servant calmly, and said coldly:

    "I make the tactics, you execute them, win, and get the Holy Grail together. Do you have any doubts?"

    "You can't use such dirty methods!"

    "As expected, it is useless to say anything to a murderer who is influenced by glory and reputation. This Holy Grail War itself is about fighting each other. Whether it is a powerful Servant or a weak Master, they may die at any time. Are you fighting for victory?  Come, or is it for the process?¡±

    "Don't insult chivalry in front of me, you beast!"

    Even in the face of the angry shouts from the King of Knights, Kiritsugu Emiya remained motionless.

    "Chivalry cannot save the world. This has been the case in the past, and it will be like this in the future. You advocate that the means of fighting can be divided into good and evil, and you perform on the battlefield as if you have dignity. Because the heroes of the past have been shrouded in  That kind of fantasy, how many young people do you think are blinded by the reputation of bravery and end up bleeding to death?"

    "That is not a fantasy! Even if life is at stake, as long as it is human behavior, there must be laws and concepts that are inviolable. We must not lose our righteousness! Otherwise, endless war will eventually turn this world into hell again!"

    Saber retorted righteously.  However, Emiya Kiritsugu scoffed at this.

    "Haha, Lord Knight King, you actually think that the battlefield is better than hell. What a joke! No matter in which era, the battlefield is a hell. There is no hope on the battlefield, but only worthless despair. Yes.  It's just a sin called victory built on the despair of the loser. Just like your sword, it is just a weapon born in fantasy. The more dazzling it is, the more it makes me sick!"

    Rider and Saber both looked at this man. Rider couldn't help but said:

    "Do you hate us heroic spirits? That's why you are so insulted."

    "How is it possible? I don't have any personal feelings. I want to win the Holy Grail and save the world. I just use the most appropriate means in the process of fighting for this."

    "I understand, master, I finally understand why you can summon the King of Knights. I don't know what kind of betrayal you have suffered in the past and why you are desperate. But that anger and lamentation are undoubtedly the pursuit of justice.  What you possess. When you were young, the real you should have wanted to be a 'partner of justice'. You should have believed more firmly than anyone else and wanted to be a hero who saves the world - isn't it?"

    Rider, as a conquering king, has a very accurate eye for people, and he immediately revealed the essence of Emiya Kiritsugu.

    The weakness in his heart was exposed, and the cold magician killer showed other emotions for the first time.  Like boiling rage.

    "Saber, victory is at hand, I order you to kill Rider!"

    Saber struggled painfully. As a swordsman, she has the strongest control over magic. If she doesn't use the command spell to turn it into a direct command, what if sheHe refused, and Emiya Kiritsugu had no choice. He only had the last command spell left. As long as it was used up, the knight king would definitely betray him, but Rider laughed and said:

    "It sounds like I'm at your mercy. Let me show you my trump card!"

    Rider raised his iron sword, which was not a Noble Phantasm, and an unknown hot wind suddenly eroded the real world, and then subverted it.

    In the strange phenomenon that occurred at night, distance and location have lost their meaning.  Dry winds carrying hot sand transformed everything they touched.

    "How, how could this happen"

    Although he only used magic as a means, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was still a magician, was immediately surprised. This was a phenomenon that only people who knew magic could understand.

    ¡°It¡¯s actually¡ªan inherent barrier?!¡±

    The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, until the horizon is blurred by gravel.  There is no obstruction anywhere in sight.  Appearing here from the river bank, there is no doubt that it is just a phantom eroding the real world.  It can be said that this is the limit of magic that can be called a miracle.

    "How is it possiblethat you can actually materialize the scene in your heartyou are obviously not a magician!?"

    "Of course not, how can I do it alone."

    Standing in the wide barrier, Iskandar denied it with a proud smile.

    "This is the land that our army once crossed. The warriors who shared the joys and sorrows with me have this scenery firmly imprinted in their hearts."

    A mirage-like image appeared around him.  One, two, four, the number of images gradually increased, looking like an army.  The color also became gradually more intense.

    "This world can reappear because it is imprinted on each of our hearts."

    In the astonished eyes of everyone, physical cavalry appeared one after another around Iskandar.  Although they have different races and equipment, their strong bodies and brave knights all show the strength of the army.

    Only one person figured out what this strange scene was about.

    "These peopleare all servants"

    Emiya Kiritsugu immediately understood that the true form of the Servant Heroic Spirit Iskandar¡¯s true trump card and final Noble Phantasm was appearing before his eyes.

    "Behold, my unparalleled army!"

    Full of pride and pride, the conquering king stood in front of the cavalry line and raised his arms and shouted.

    ¡°Even if their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in legend. Eternal friends who travel through time and space and respond to my call.

    They are my treasures!  This is my way to be a king!  The most powerful Noble Phantasm of Iskan¡ª¡®The King¡¯s Military Power¡¯!  !  "

    "This is really magical."

    During the proud introduction of the Conquering King, when Saber was on guard, and when Emiya Cheke was thinking about it, a voice appeared. It was a certain fake heroic spirit that was supposed to disappear - Guo Huang!

    Guo Huang, who was wearing golden armor, was unwilling to stay behind and actually showed his figure in this inherent barrier. Although he now no longer has the core of the heroic spirit, he is not just a berserker, but he is also like all the people in it.  Same, it¡¯s a servant!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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