Chapter 156 The Holy Grail Question and Answer
"This is the best wine I found in this city after running all day today."
Iskandar picked up a wooden spoon, took a spoonful of wine slowly, and drank it in one gulp.
"Then your taste is really bad. Even if you don't buy other people's private collections, at least 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 black shadow ninja emerged from all around, set up the wine glasses, and began to pour wine for others like a qualified waiter.
"Try this. Although I can't say that I have a good taste for wine, since I asked for the best wine and these children were brought back successfully, the quality must be guaranteed."
Saber took a sip lightly, her eyes were also moved.
"It's really generous." Iskandar couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass, and drank it in a heroic manner. When the mellow fragrance dissipated in his mouth, he smacked his lips a little dissatisfied .
"Compared to me, your style is more like a king."
"Why do you say that?" Hearing this comment, Roland asked with great interest, "I have never thought about the desire to rule subjects or territories."
"So I said, you are just like a king, not a real king."
Iskandar couldn't wait for the black shadow ninja to pour the wine, so he grabbed the 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 notice it yourself, but in fact, no matter whose servant or magician you are facing, you will always All with an attitude of looking down."
"The arrogance of thinking that other people can't match you is not the source of this arrogance, but something that I can't even understand."
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 grasped 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 King of Knights next to you, but her arrogance is only revealed on the surface, as if fulfilling a responsibility, while your arrogance has penetrated into your bones."
"Hmph," Saber snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this evaluation, but she didn't refute it either. After breaking away from the identity of the king, she also realized that she was not an indifferent person.
"If your wish is only to mock me,
Then we don't have to continue to sit here, we can directly enter the main topic of the battle. "
"You are really impatient, Saber."
Iskandar happily drank the wine in the glass again, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he stared at the two seriously.
"Then let's get straight to the point."
"In this Holy Grail War, the heroes who participated are all famous people. In terms of strength and character, they are all better than this king. Since I went out, I have been defeated more than once, so I want you to judge me. The kingly way, whether to aspire to the qualifications of the Holy Grail."
"Don't care about power, only argue about qualifications? What's the point?"
Saber stared at Iskandar with puzzled eyes.
"We are all people who have been hidden in history, and our achievements during our lifetime are only products of that era. We cannot compare with each other, so we have to fight for the winner with swords."
"Saber, you're such a deadhead."
Iskandar sighed, and the corners of his mouth curled into a very reluctant arc.
"There can only be one winner of the Holy Grail War. In other words, there are destined to be six losers. What I want to prove is whether my kingly way 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. Wei Bo huddled in the car in fear, and even his teeth began to chatter. Just now, he even felt that he saw a phantom of a red dragon.
"That is to say, do you think you can have the confidence to let me, who is also the king, agree with you after just getting along with you a few times?"
Saber questioned the rider in a cold tone, but the rider didn't calm down this time, but looked back strangely.
"As a king, it's strange that you don't have such self-confidence. Of course, Roland is an arrogant guy. Although I don't think you will surrender to me, if the kingly way I pursue all my life can be recognized by others, I won't be able to do it. Nor will I be called the King of Conquerors."
"If you really have any dissatisfaction, how about you prove yourself in the next question and answer?"
Iskandar laughed boldly, "Besides, there is no need for your worries. Naturally, I will not use my achievements during my lifetime as capital for boasting. Therefore, what I want to ask is the experience from birth to death. A lifetime later, you still hold the desire for the Holy Grail."
Wish?
Saber began to feel puzzled, the conqueror Wang Mingming is also the king who has created dazzling achievements, why should he be obsessed with this kind of thing?
Isn't it very simple to be king?
Take on the task of being a leader, with the most selfless attitude, act as the fairest machine, and lead the whole country forward.
Is this the responsibility every king should have?
Saber finally realized that the conversation between her and the King of Conquerors might not have been on the same channel.
In other words, does his understanding of the king differ from mine?
Because after the same death, the country fell apart and perished quickly, Saber suppressed his temper, pondered for a while, and asked Iskandar: "So, King Conqueror, what is your wish? Since you have Let’s talk about the confidence that we can identify with.”
"Alright..."
The King of Conquerors slapped his thigh, put down the wine glass in his hand, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
"—to obtain a physical body."
Mingming was the expected answer, but after hearing this answer, Roland, who had been bored all along, still had a gleam of joy in his ruby-like pupils.
He likes this kind of guy who carries out his will from scratch.
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 this world, so I cannot 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 the start, this king will march towards the world, starting from the completion of the conquest in his lifetime, until his footprints cover the entire world, even beyond the stars, and rush to the unknown endless sea!"
The Holy Grail is not the goal, but just a process of fulfilling the goal. From this point of view, Roland is not much different from his wish.
It is a joy to know that there is someone with the same will on the never-ending road ahead.
Roland's smile became lighter and lighter, and his eyes were full of joy.
Today is really the right time. Only such a king of conquest is worthy of being killed by me.