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Volume 3 The Closest Place to the Sky Chapter 21 Legion War

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    What exactly is going on¡­¡­

    Weber asked himself this.  (-)

    As a master, when the other party appeared openly and openly, didn¡¯t you notice it?

    Rider and Weber, who had just returned from shopping in the commercial street, met Cavalier and his master, Letia Adolphe.

    Originally, Weber had great confidence in Rider, but now

    On the battlefield filled with yellow sand, Rider's army was fighting bravely. The opponent was only a knight group of about 3,000 people.

    The touching scene in the city of Einbern reappeared, with that magnificent military momentum. Now, Weber was just involved in this huge war. He didn't know which hero's chariot he was sitting on now. Anyway,  not from the rider.

    The battle was unexpectedly difficult.

    The battle between Rider and Cavalier was initially just a test of swordsmanship. Of course Rider was no match for Cavalier.  As Rider took out the Divine Wheel, Cavalier mounted the griffin. Yes, it was a griffin. This was the first time that Weber had seen such a heroic and extraordinary creature. Although dragons, griffins, unicorns, etc.  As a magician, he knew a little bit about fantasy species, but this was the first time he saw the real thing.

    The showdown between knights.

    On one side is a chariot dedicated to the god Zeus, a majestic wheel carrying the power of thunder.

    On one side is the life that exists in fantasy, the gryphon phantom beast that rolls up the roaring mist.

    The sky was on fire with bursts of thunder.

    The duel between golden flames and blue thunder.

    Then, the result of that duel.

    "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah¡ª¡ª!"

    ¡°Shoo, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!¡±

    ¡¤¡¤¡¤

    I can¡¯t tellthose millions of shouts.

    The king's military might, such a dazzling army, such a majestic army, now, thousands of years later in time and space, has encountered an evenly matched opponent!

    The knights of 3,000 people are like sharp knives, galloping in the army of a hundred thousand kings. Those armies seem to come from a fantasy world, and they are a domineering force raging on the battlefield.  That's right, that's a force that doesn't belong to this world, the Knights of Conviction who guard Galan's Dong.

    People with guns, beasts with snarling teeth and claws, and monsters that are not of this world.

    They closely followed the knight in front, raising their weapons above their heads.

    With the cavalier as the center, they began to shout loudly, consisting only of the sound of burning flames.  These beings in the form of fantasy monsters are also real knights, fighting in an upright manner!  Charge face to face without warning!  They shout, they fight for glory!

    Following the king, they held up spearheads, sword tips, claws, etc., and began to march in an orderly manner.  This is the "Knights".

    At this time, the person at the forefront of the blade was a knight riding a griffon. He did not let his griffon take off, but just like other knights, fighting against soldiers, against generals, and kings against kings.

    The two armies charged face to face, and the king's army was broken through. However, a considerable number of the imaginary figures among the Knights of Condemnation turned into fire powder and scattered.

    "Iscandar!" Cavalier, no, it's Durukis, the Knight King of Libra. In the process of the constant confrontation between the two armies, the mount of the opposite King of Conquerors was changed to BMW Cephalus to show justice. Griffin  "We, we, are attracted by true power. It is true that in this war, for many reasons, we feel guilty, but"

    "Hahahaha! Drukis!" Iskandar raised his sword, his fiery red shirt making a crisp sound in the howling wind.  Although the yellow sand made it difficult for Iskandar to see Durukis's expression clearly, he knew that from this battle, "What are you hesitating about? That's it, let's fight like this! Your  No matter what the reason is, I, Iskandar, am here! I just want to defeat you! Defeat you and your army! Also as the king!"

    "Fight¡ª¡ª! Fight¡ª¡ª! Fight¡ª¡ª!" The king's army responded like this, and the roar was as loud as the ocean.

    "Heh-" Drukis let out a soft drink, and a cluster of golden flames flashed from his mouth like a burst of winter breath.  As if something was being released, "Our decision is undoubtedly correct. Naturally, we will go all out this time! You¡ª!"

    "No retreat¡ª¡ª! No avoidance¡ª¡ª! No surrender¡ª¡ª!" This was the response. Although the number of the Knights was small, as a fantasy army, its momentum was not weaker than the 100,000 troops on the opposite side.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­?Uncle¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    This is such a magnificent war, it is simply a reappearance of the mythical era.  On such a battlefield, he was like a boat caught in a storm.

    From a distance, I saw Rider fighting with Cavalier.

    What was most difficult for him to accept was that the master on the opposite side actually participated in the battle, using golden flames.

    It¡¯s true that humans cannot defeat heroic spirits.  But there are exceptions, such as the assassins before, or the members of the king's army in front of them.  After all, they are not heroic spirits occupying a certain class alone.

    Such a battlefield.

    Ask yourself, the so-called "courage" that Rider is satisfied with is just a misunderstanding at first. How could he have that kind of courage?  but¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­remember¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Because of this, I feel more motivated.

    The more insignificant you are, the more you have to rely on this insignificant body to dominate the entire world.  This is the most exciting feeling Listen, this is the beating of my Conqueror's heart!

    ¡°Xiaozi, your inferiority complex is a sign that you will soon develop the spirit of a king.

    No matter how I explain it to you, in the end you will feel insignificant.  But even knowing this, you still insist on moving towards higher goals.  Ah, judging from my experience, the seeds of ¡®tyranny¡¯ have already begun to germinate in your heart.

    "If I really signed a contract with a master whose ambition and ability are almost the same as you said, then I would definitely feel quite bored.  But your desires far exceed your abilities.  People like you who are willing to pursue "unreachable glory" are the basic principles of life in my era.

    ¡ª¡ªBecause of this, it really makes me feel very happy to sign a contract with you, a silly boy.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­Weber¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    "Woo, woo woo bastard¡ª¡ª"

    On the battlefield, a young man couldn¡¯t stop crying.

    "Uhwhat's wrong?" The heroic spirit on the chariot looked at Weber with an unhappy expression. Why was the master of his great king so weak?

    "no¡­¡­"

    "Um?"

    "No!" Weber wiped away his tears and stared at the unknown heroic spirit in front of him. Although he didn't know who he was, he was probably a hero impressed by the conquering king. "Let's go to him!"

    "Why!?"

    "Go to that idiot! Go to that big guy!!" The thin Weber jumped on the chariot. Indeed, has the so-called 'overlord' awakened? "Now, he is fighting! I, if I don't go over there!"  I always feel that I will lose something very important!"

    "¡ª¡ª!" The heroic spirit was so surprised by Weber's performance. It was unexpectedly good. He smiled, "Really? He might die."

    "" Weber was indeed frightened, but he trembled, raised his chest hard, and shouted with all his strength, "Just go ahead as long as you don't cause him any trouble!!!"

    ¡°Oh oh oh!!!¡±

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­Liudong Temple¡­¡­¡­¡­

    This is Ryudong Temple, the location of the Great Holy Grail.  The Holy Grail is actually divided into three parts. The artificial man in Einbern is the small Holy Grail, which is where defeated heroic spirits are held. However, the one who chooses the master and summons the heroic spirits is

    Inexplicably, the monks sitting in the upper part of the hall were brainwashed and sent away. Of course, they will be brought back after all this is over.  The people sitting below are Falagni, Lancelot (Berserker), Sagara Sheath (Caster), andKino.

    To be honest, looking at Chino, I feel like something is wrong recently, but I can¡¯t tell what is wrong. Maybe it¡¯s because I have a real body after a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable?  No matter how I checked, there was nothing wrong. These bodies were also controlled as freely as if they were controlled although it couldn't be said that it was as easy as Amuro controlling the floating cannon.

    "All the conditions have been met." He somehow decided not to think about this problem. He looked at his subordinates sitting below, "Assassin has already withdrawn. Then, depending on the situation of the battle, it is only a matter of time before Lancer withdraws."

    "As expected of a Saber, you can maintain such fighting power even when injured." Sagara Sheath took a sip of tea without any pressure. "To be precise, Lancer lacks the ability to make a decisive blow."

    "Xiangliang, you don't need to do anything before the 'Third Symphony' project begins." He smiled inexplicably, "Now, among the servants, there will be only saber, archer, rider, caster, and berserker.Yeah, this is still a bit too much.  "

    "So, what should we do?" Faryagni said softly, "We still have two people here."

    "Saber and Archer will stay until the end. As for Rider, it's okay. Since Durukis wants to fight, let him fight happily. Anyway, the result will not affect our purpose. Anyway, even if Rider wins  He will also fall in the fateful duel with Archer." Looking at Lancelot inexplicably, the corner of his mouth raised, "But isn't Archer very free now? Let Berserker fight, of course, one-on-one."

    "Let Berserker die?" Xiangliang folded his hands and looked at the silent Berserker. Although he knew that he had no reason now, he still felt that this was a bit too much. "Even if he is restrained, he is not the golden one."  opponent."

    "It doesn't matter whether Berserker exists or not. Now it's just a little bit of waste heat. Find something for Archer to do for the time being. Don't wander around, otherwise I will be very troubled."

    "Hey, you look like a villain boss now."

    "Ah, really?" He was inexplicable without any conscious thought.

    (A Snake: All three books have been updated today, now I¡¯m trying to update the second one of ¡°Home Travel Notes¡± and ¡°Blue Eyes¡±)

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