The cold, clear and tense air was suddenly broken by a thunderous sound.

Everyone inside and outside the battlefield was attracted by the sound and looked up to the sky in the southeast. The source of the sound was clear at a glance.

I saw a flying object crossing a straight line in the sky, heading straight for this side, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky.

This is a chariot!

Judging from the appearance, this is an ancient chariot with two heads. What is tied to the shaft is not a war horse, but a burly and muscular bull with muscles rolling like waves.

The hooves of oxen tread the void, pulling a luxurious and magnificent chariot.

The chariot is not simply floating in the air, its wheels are roaring, and the bull's hooves are not stepping on the earth but lightning.

Every time the hooves of the ox and the chariot pedaled the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its spider-web-shaped tentacles, and rolled up the atmosphere with a deafening sound. The magic power burst out from the lightning could be as powerful as Lancer

To match Saber's attack with all her strength.

Only a Servant's Noble Phantasm can be so weird and release such huge magic power. Without thinking too much, this must be the third Servant who wants to intervene in the duel between Saber and Lancer, so he appears.

Both Saber and Lancer looked nervous and said nothing, staring at the suddenly visiting chariot. Their masters also felt panic at the appearance of the intruder.

If it is a heroic spirit with such a huge thunder and lightning energy wrapped around its body, it may be the half body of the God of Thunder.

If the god of thunder is related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus.

Of course, this chariot cannot be called a Heroic Spirit, but even if it is an accessory of the Heroic Spirit, it is definitely a Noble Phantasm containing powerful power.

The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet hovered menacingly over Lancer and Saber, then slowed down and landed on the ground. It landed just between the two heroic spirits confronting each other, blocking their swords and guns.

Jian put away the dazzling lightning as he landed on the ground, revealing the figure of a giant man, standing majestically on the driving platform of the chariot.

For some reason, a classic quote from his previous life appeared in Shen Er's mind: "There was a loud bang in the sky, and I made a shining appearance."

"Both parties put away their weapons before me!"

This unhurried roar could rival the thunder he made when he appeared flying through the sky, and his piercing gaze had the momentum to push back the sword and spear heads that were confronting each other.

Lancer and Saber are both famous heroic spirits, so naturally they cannot be frightened by just a few roars. However, this newly appeared heroic spirit is not to attack them, but only to disrupt their duel, so they appear in this form.

I don't understand his intention of doing this, so I unanimously choose to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

After first weakening Lancer and Saber's momentum, the burly chariot owner continued to speak sternly:

"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and he appears as a Rider in this Holy Grail War."

I was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, both the servant and the master.

On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a servant to declare his family name, and his true name is the key to strategy.

But Rider did just that, upright and without hesitation, just like "showing his cards" in "Doudizhu". The difference is that the stakes are doubled in "fighting the landlords", and there is no benefit to "showing his cards" in the Holy Grail War.

——Those who would do this are either fools or truly fearless.

"Even if I declare my identity, you can't do anything to me." Rider's subtext was this in the eyes of calm onlookers.

The one who was most restless was the short boy who was riding in the same chariot with Rider. The boy had short, ear-length hair, and his delicate face eliminated gender. His trembling legs looked a bit flinching, like a prisoner captured by Rider with brute force.

However, the Command Seal on the back of his left hand revealed his identity - one of the participants in the Holy Grail War and the Master of Rider.

"What are you thinking about, idiot!"

Rider's master was like a hamster challenging a big cat, bluffing Rider while holding on to Rider's coat tightly.

Unfortunately, the momentum that the hamster finally mustered up was interrupted by the big cat's brain collapse, and he fell silent.

Rider glanced at Lancer and Saber on the left and right and asked:

"I know that you are fighting each other for the Holy Grail. I have one thing to ask before the fight. Do you want to join our army and give the Holy Grail to me? In this way, I can treat you as friends and treat you with yourselves.

Let’s share the joy of conquering the world together.”

This was such a nonsensical suggestion. Saber was stunned without even getting angry, and Lancer opposite him didn't know what to say and was just stunned.

Iskandar, the conquering king, is the leading heroic spirit even if we look at the entire world history. The lands he has conquered rank second among all kings in history, second only to Genghis Khan Temujin, and higher than Attila, the "Whip of God"

Above, there is an unrivaled legend of building the biggest empire in the shortest time.

His short life of thirty-three years left behind legends of endless conquests. In human history, no one was as eager to realize his ambition to conquer the world as he was.

Even so, so what?

He suddenly appeared, told his true name openly, and asked others to treat him with respect before even confronting them. All the above actions made people think that he had no intention of joining the Holy Grail War. This was the first time that this happened.

meet.

"Has the world ever been conquered by that kind of idiot?" More than one person had this thought.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's not stupid, it's straightforward. I appreciate people like this." This is Scathach's evaluation.

"I admire your courage in reporting your family status, but I forgive you for not accepting your proposal."

Lancer shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. His eyes were as powerful as sharp swords, and sparks flew when they collided head-on with the Conqueror's eyes that he didn't bother to look at.

"I will only give the Holy Grail to the new monarch whom I swear to be loyal to for this day, definitely not you, Rider."

"By the way, are you just here to interrupt my duel with Lancer just to say these silly things?"

Saber asked following Lancer's words. The expression on her face was different from that of the beautiful Lancer, and she didn't even smile. For her, who has a serious personality, Rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.

"King of Conqueror, your joke has gone too far. This is an intolerable insult to a knight."

Lancer and Saber both cast hostile glances at Rider. Rider seemed embarrassed and muttered, while unconsciously digging his ears with his little finger. There was a sense of helplessness in his unruly behavior, but his majestic

His majestic posture did not waver at all. This great emperor was such a heroic spirit who exuded an astonishing presence all the time.

After a while, Rider put down his finger and spoke reluctantly.

"Is the treatment negotiable?"

"Is that enough?" Lancer and Saber refused in unison.

Rider's face was filled with disappointment, and Saber was even more disappointed than him.

"Again, I am also the King of Britain. No matter where the king is, he cannot bow his head and submit to me."

"Oh? The King of Britain?" Rider may have become interested in Saber's declaration and raised his eyebrows. "This is so surprising to me. I didn't expect that the famous King of Knights is actually a little girl."

"Then King of Conquerors, do you want to try the sword in the hands of such a little girl?"

While lowering her voice, Saber raised the sword. Her left hand was still unable to hold the sword, and the four fingers of her left hand were just holding on to the hilt. However, the fighting spirit rising from the shaking of the sword was more solemn than when fighting Lancer.

"It seems that the negotiations have broken down. It's such a pity. It's such a pity."

Rider frowned, let out a long sigh, and muttered with his face down. For a moment, he noticed the resentful eyes looking up from his feet.

"Ah, it hurts, ah."

Due to the pain in his swollen forehead, what was more tragic than the pain was regret, and the boy's low cry passed through the low sky.

"What should I do? You keep talking about conquest, but in the end it doesn't make you annoying? Do you really think you can defeat Saber and Lancer?"

The burly Servant faced the Master's question, without any guilt on his face but burst into laughter.

"No, isn't there a saying that a hundred conversations is nothing more than a try."

"There's no better way to talk than to try. Isn't it your real name?" The boy, who was so angry that he was dizzy, used his two powerless fists to hit Rider's chest armor repeatedly while crying.

Regardless of the content of the conversation, just looking at the picture, it is easy to think of a scene where a girl loses her temper with a boy. No wonder so many people call the boy "Princess".

Because of the young man's actions, the tense air inexplicably relaxed, but then solidified again because of a certain complaint that clung to the ground.

"Really, that's it. I was still thinking about who stole my holy relic inexplicably, but I didn't expect that it was you who wanted to participate in the Holy Grail War, Waver Velvet."

He is Lancer's Master. He has only spoken twice before, once to urge Lancer to use the Noble Phantasm, once to heal Lancer, and now for the third time, he asked Rider's Master, the purpose of Waver's arrival.

The tone was completely different from the tone just now. This time, the voice was filled with incomparable anger and undisguised murderous intent.

Shenji knew the inside story very well.

Rider's master, Weber, is a student of Lancer's master, Kenneth, but unlike Kenneth, who comes from a famous family with a long history, Weber comes from a grassroots background, and the Velvet family only has three generations.

The first-generation grandmother was just the mistress of a certain magician, and only learned rudimentary magic by whispering in the pillow. The second-generation mother only inherited magic with the level of awareness of "treasuring mom's important memories."

It was Weber's generation who began to seriously explore magic. Therefore, both the number of magic circuits and the quality of magic seals were extremely poor. However, Weber was very fascinated by magic. Later, after his parents died of illness, he spent all his property to raise funds for school.

, entering the clock tower penniless.

A magician's magic circuit is largely determined by his bloodline. The strength of the magic imprint passed down from generation to generation is generally proportional to the number of generations passed down - and Webber Velvet is very concerned about the current situation in the magic world where bloodline is the first.

He was so dissatisfied that he spent several years writing a thesis. But his mentor, Kenneth Almeroy, known as the "genius", tore up the thesis after just one glance.

This incident greatly damaged Webb's self-esteem and became the motivation for him to participate in the Fourth Holy Grail War. By chance, Webb stole the heroic relic "Iskandar's Cloak Fragment" prepared by Kenneth.

Went to Fuyuki City and summoned Rider.

Weber had no specific desire to participate in the Holy Grail War, he just wanted to be recognized by everyone for his achievements.

However, Weber did not expect that even if the "Holy Relic" was stolen, Kenneth, a magic noble, still obtained a new Sacred Relic, summoned Lancer, and stood on the opposite side of Weber.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What a pity, I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Weber. A mortal like you should have a stable life that only belongs to mortals.

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The harsh voice seemed to be filled with magic, making Weber dizzy. The mentor's perennial power and dazzling aura oppressed Weber and made him unable to breathe.
To be continued...