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Volume 3 Prologue to the World of the Moon - The Banquet of Kings 200 Have you ever seen the dream at the end of the day?

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    200Have you ever seen the dream at the end of the day?

    PS: First of all, I would like to celebrate the completion of two hundred chapters and ask for votes.

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    The vast land, the dry wind, the mighty army, the immortal king; the clear sky, the heroic spirit, on the same land, under the same sky, two kings who had fought fiercely to the point of selflessness once again faced off head-on.

    Whether it is the Conquering King or the White Knight King, they all know that this will be their last battle. After this battle, at least one person will leave this world.  However, there is no fear in their hearts, only persistence and confidence in victory.

    "Knights" raised the Sword in the Stone high, and the pure white knight sat astride the dragon and horse, staring at the powerful enemy in front of him, and said loudly, "Are you ready to bring victory to your king?  ?¡±

    "We must win, we must win, we must win," more than a hundred knights shouted in unison, responding to their king with absolute faith.

    ? Same, on the other side.

    The King of Conqueror also sat on the spiritual horse, waving the sword in his hand, showing an excited and excited look, and the fighting spirit was overflowing on his face, "Fighters, there is only one winner in this battle, tell me, it is  who?"

    "My king conquers everything, my king conquers everything, my king conquers everything" was a surging voice, and the momentum created by thousands of warriors waving their precious phantoms was enough to shake the world.

    "The King of Conquerors"

    "The White Knight King"

    The two immortal kings each read each other's names with solemn expressions. Then, almost at the same time, they pointed their swords forward "Start the war."

    ¡°Ho ho ho ho¡±

    The huge roar completely covered up everything. There were only the shouts of heroes in the sky and the earth. The unyielding martial arts were like crashing into the sky and the earth. There was only one thought in everyone's heartVictory, victory, victory.

    "kill"

    The next moment, countless Noble Phantasms burst out with dazzling light, flying hopes, throwing their heads and blood for their respective kings, flying on the battlefield, and their iron bones are clanking.

    Even if your body is penetrated by the Noble Phantasm, as long as you still have strength, you will still wield the weapon in your hand, vowing not to lose a single cent to others.  Even if the body is disappearing, as long as you can still shout, you will still shout "My king will win" loudly, vowing to leave this belief on the battlefield.

    No one is afraid

    No one is timid

    No one retreats

    ¡­This is a brilliant war that cannot be seen in any era. This is a war destined to be unknown. This is a war fought without hatred and hatred only for victory.

    There is only one witness to this war, and that is a young magician on the periphery of the battlefield.

    Looking at this unprecedented battle, the young magician clenched his fists, and something seemed to burst out of his body What was that?  He doesn't know, he doesn't know, what on earth is that thing called - hot blood

    "Fight, fight, fight, fight"

    Listening to the loud shouting of killing, the young magician also let go of his throat that was almost suffocated due to nervousness, and shouted such words with a voice he had never heard before. Who are he cheering for?

    That kind of thing is not important at all

    He only knows that now blood is flying

    "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha white knight king, let's fight." While the soldiers waved their weapons and fought hard, the conquering king trembled with joy, roared, and galloped forward with his beloved horse On the opposite side  At the end of the road is his closest enemy. What could be more pleasant than this?

    "If you can't conquer the king, let's use this sword to decide the outcome." The pure white knight rode her horse and sang. Although she was a Pegasus that could fly in the air, she did not choose to fly, but galloped on the earth.

    On the path of the two of them, no one blocked the way, and no attack hindered them. It was not until they were close that the two swords intersected, and unmatched power impacted their bodies. However, both of them were like mountains.  So stable.

    "King of White Knights, I seemed to have seen a very familiar guy just now. Did I see it wrong?" The Conqueror King laughed, waving his sword and shouting.

    "You read that right, King of Conquerors, Diarmuid Diona is my 151st Knight of the Round Table." The pure white knight replied readily, and the sword in the stone drew a golden light in the void, resisting the opponent's attack.

    "Hahaha, you guy, I was really careless. The person I wanted to recruit was unexpectedly recruited by you. King of White Knights, how about you come under my command?"

    "King of Conquerors, are you still saying this now? You are too shameless." Lily said loudly, but there was no anger on her face. Instead, she smiled.?However, if you can defeat me here, I might not consider it.  "

    King Fu made a slightly surprised sound, but his men's attacks were not slow at all, "So, you are willing to work under my account?"

    Li is still smiling, her figure is like a butterfly piercing flowers, and the King of Conqueror's extremely violent attacks cannot hit her at all, "Because I believe I will win."

    Even in the midst of such a decisive battle, the two of them could still talk and laugh like friends they had not seen for many years. The smiles on their faces told their excitement and joy at this moment. If not being afraid of war is fearless courage, then this  Heroic posture is the bearing of a king

    The war between the two kings lasted for unknown lengths of time. From Weber's perspective, the number of people on the battlefield had become fewer and fewer.  Whether they were the warriors of the King of Conquerors or the knights of the King of Knights, they disappeared on the battlefield one after another. When he came back to his senses, the whole world had become silent. The only people who appeared in his sight were the King of Conquerors and the knights.  There is no one other than the King of Knights.

    They fought to the death

    All sounds have disappeared, even the shouts, screams, and the clash of swords from the two kings have stopped. They stood face to face, the swords in their hands inserted into each other's bodies, and then penetrated out.

    Blood dripped from the blade.

    Just like that, the two of them remained motionless for a long time. The pure white knight suddenly sighed, his tone full of regret, "This is the end."

    "Hahaha, victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. Even an undefeated army will eventually lose. There is no need to sigh, King of White Knights." The conquering king looked up to the sky and laughed. There was no joy of victory in the laughter, nor was there any defeat.  The loss, for him, everything is the same as before.

    "Winning or losing is a common thing for a military strategist. Even if you conquer the king, I can't admit it until now. You are indeed a great king."

    "It's really not easy for the White Knight King to say this." The Conqueror King laughed, and then he suddenly asked with a solemn expression: "So, there is something important that I haven't asked yet.  And you."

    The pure white knight did not answer, because she knew that this question was not asked to herself.

    The next moment, the Conquering King looked towards the young magician who was watching the battle not far away, "Weber Velvet, are you willing to use your identity as a servant for me?"

    "Ugh" Hearing this sentence, Weber's whole body trembled with excitement. He knew that because he had been the other party's terrier, he already knew the outcome of this war. He shut his mouth tightly and worked hard.  Don't let the tears flow out.

    Although I knew it was impossible to achieve, there was no need to consider this issue at all. I suppressed the sadness in my heart, raised my chest and answered unwaveringly, "You are my king. I swear to use it for you.  I will die with you, please guide me forward and let me see the same dream."

    "Well, okay." Hearing the other party swearing like this, the domineering king smiled slightly. This smile was the supreme praise and reward for his ministers, and said, "It is the king's task to show the place of dreams, and  It is your duty as a minister to witness the end of the dream and pass it on to future generations forever."

    Although the sword penetrated his body, the king's voice did not drop at all. He smiled heartily and resolutely ordered his ministers, "Stay alive. Weber will witness all this and put the king's way of survival to Yi's."  Scandal¡¯s galloping grace is passed down.¡±

    Weber leaned down and never raised his head again.

    In the view of the conquering king, this is a sign of approval, and no words are needed.  From today until the end of time, the king's heroic figure will guide his subjects, and they will be loyal to this memory.  Before these oaths, parting became meaningless. Under Iskandar's command, the bond between the king and his subjects had already transcended time and space and became eternity.

    "There will be glory in the other side. It is because it is so far away that it has the value of challenging. To sing and demonstrate domineering is exactly how I, the Conqueror, will be the king." Suddenly, the Conqueror's hand left his sword, and then stretched out his hands.  Opening up, it feels like you want to embrace this world.

    "King of White Knights, those who block my tyranny, have you ever seen that distant dream? Have you ever seen the beauty at the end of the day? Conquest is just an accessory to chasing dreams. My dream is to chase the end of the world.  sea, to experience this vast world with your own eyes.¡±

    "I have indeed seen, King of Conquerors, your boundless dream." The pure white knight nodded. It was not perfunctory. At this moment, she did see the dream that only the King of Conquerors had.

    This is a tyrant.

    This is a king who leads his subjects to prosperity.

    He is just looking towards himself??'s dream, step by step, exploring this unknown world, chasing the end of the sea in the dream.  His ministers yearned for it and followed the king to pursue it. No one had seen it, not even the king had seen the sea at the end, but they firmly believed because that is what is called a dream.

    Gaze towards the infinity, abandon distracting thoughts, move forward, conquer, and move towards your dreams

    This is Iskander, the Conquering King

    Until this moment, even Lily admires the Conqueror's way of being a king. He is indeed a perfect king that everyone can respect, but

    "It's a pity that I couldn't see the end of the sea that day." Lily sighed slightly.

    "Hahaha, it's nothing." The Conqueror King laughed needlessly, "Although I failed to succeed again this time, and my unfinished dream ended sadly, but this is the only one worth risking my life for.  Dreams, since the same dream can be repeated twice, then there is nothing incredible about having it again.¡±

    "Yes, I really hope you can reach the end of that dream."

    "Hahaha, White Knight King, if you have a chance next time, let's fight again."

    "I accept your challenge at any time, King of Conquerors."

    "That's really great." Conqueror King Iskandar narrowed his increasingly blurry eyes and murmured with satisfaction, "This expedition also made my heart surge."

    After saying these words, the supreme king closed his eyes, and then his body and the sword disappeared into a rain of light.

    At that moment, Lily's sword in the stone pierced the heart of the Conqueror King, but the Conqueror King's sword missed by only one centimeter and failed to pierce the opponent's heart.

    ¡°In this way, the victory or defeat has been decided.

    The sword disappeared from the body, and blood gushed out instantly. The pure white knight's figure shook slightly, but he quickly stood still, and then the wound began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Although the injury is not easy, for the heroic spirit, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it is not a big deal, and as a king he is not afraid of pain.

    After wiping all the blood on the sword in the stone, the pure white knight raised his sword and walked towards the young magician who was watching the battle, until he stopped in front of the opponent.

    The young magician suddenly felt depressed. It had nothing to do with fear, it was just pure instinct of life.

    "O servant of the King of Conquerors." Lily looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Loyalty is where righteousness lies. Don't bring shame to his kingly ways."

    "Youwon't you kill me?" This sentence blurted out almost subconsciously.

    "Hahaha" Lily laughed, but did not answer. She turned around and saw that the heroic battlefield had disappeared. The two returned to the foot of Yuancang Mountain again. Lily walked towards Liudong Temple and said, "Leave here.  Well, the next battle is not something you can achieve with your strength, so pass on the royal ways of the conquering king."

    "Thank you, King of White Knights." The young magician nodded solemnly, bowed slightly to the figure of the pure white knight, and then quickly ran towards the original road.

    It is the responsibility of the ministers to live on and pass down the king's way of survival together with his heroic appearance on the battlefield.

    Although the battle is over, Weber knows that it will be unforgettable.  No matter how much he deceives himself, he will never forget that scene. The scene that just happened in front of him has become a part of his soul and can never be separated.

    This heavy and long time can rival his entire life

    For the Conquering King and Weber, their battle is over, but for the Pure White Knight, her battle has just begun, and there are more powerful enemies waiting for her above.

    Although his body was seriously injured, he was still walking unshakably. The golden sword in the stone had not yet been sheathed and was shining brightly.

    "Ah, it's not over yet, my war, you say so."
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