Chapter 162: The Gift of the King of Conquerors

At the moment when the spiritual core was destroyed, Iskandar realized that his failure was irreversible.

Since the death of Darius, he had not experienced such a hearty failure for a long time.

Iskandar showed no resentment, just raised his head, and let the scarlet blood flow from the corner of his mouth. The king's army was defeated head-on. This was an unquestionable victory, so there was no need to be unwilling.

"This is your victory, Roland, you are indeed worthy of being admired by my military adviser, and worthy of being an opponent I recognize. The combined power of your black shadow army and the treasure of the former Miss Yuzao, I, Yisi Kandal will keep it in mind, if there is a chance in the future, I will still conquer you."

Obviously the vitality in his body was rapidly disappearing, but Iskandar still raised his head calmly.

"However, this time is the victory of your love."

"exactly!"

Yuzao leaned over as if asking for credit, with a flick of her tail, she finally let go of the spell she held tightly in her hand. When Roland was advancing just now, she was ready to make up the knife rider at any time.

"The victory of love is too abstract."

Roland was taken aback for a moment, but he did not deny this statement. The treasure in front of Yuzao really worked hard. Without her blessing, the Shadow Corps would not have won so easily.

"But this kind of abstract thing is essential to become an overlord," Iskandar laughed boldly, "If you have something you want, you must get it no matter what. This is what you should have." courage."

These meaningful words made Luo Dilan narrow his eyes. Although he has been wandering in a destructive derailment process during his growth, Roland can't be said to be completely indifferent to love, but because of his past position, Although she looks handsome, she has been single for the same amount of time as her age.

Iskandar's body was slowly sagging, and the lower half of his body had turned into spiritual particles, but the smile on his face hadn't disappeared.

In the face of death, a person can see himself more clearly.

In the second failure, he still couldn't see the scene of the endless sea and hear the sound of the waves there, but it was enough to know that they existed.

Enemies like Roland's, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, exist.

all that he seeks,

Neither is meaningless.

Iskandar narrowed his eyes contentedly, his vision gradually blurred, but he still stared at Roland.

"Finally, as a proper etiquette in war, the loser should offer land and treasures to the winner, but unfortunately, this king is now a servant, and he will leave nothing after death, but he just left like this, That's not how you treat your friends."

"So, I will lend you the most precious bond in this world for the time being."

"Before the reunion, Weber gave it to you. Although he is still immature as a military adviser, he is already very good."

Roland looked at the tearful Weber behind Iskandar, and agreed with a smile.

"I will order him without hesitation."

"That's good, really, a heart-pounding expedition... Next time, when this king launches an expedition to the Xinghai, you have to witness it with your own eyes, Roland."

Iskandar's body turned into Mantian Lingzi and completely disappeared from the world.

Weber wept silently, watched the scene silently, and walked towards Roland.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of complex emotions. This was Iskandar's admission of failure. Naturally, it was impossible for him to vent his anger and resent his friends, but he still would not admit defeat.

Wiping away the tears from his eyes, he said viciously: "Roland, I will definitely become a talent and become a military advisor that the king will be proud of. By that time, you will definitely be convinced by my talent!"

"However, before that, please encourage and drive me as much as you can."

"I'm looking forward to that day," Roland said softly. "Before that, go to the church and seek shelter. If you want to prove your talent in front of me, at least let the Clock Tower know your reputation."

"I see," Weber sighed, having experienced Iskandar's teachings, he has been able to correctly understand himself.

"As a magician, my talent is almost reaching its peak. At most, I can make some achievements in theory, but it is impossible to go further."

"However, the king made me understand that I don't have to live as a magician. I will go back to the clock tower and find a way to get ahead. Maybe as you said, being a teacher is also a good choice."

"Choose wisely. Go to the church. The priest there is my best friend. If you state my name, he will give you that gift."

"what gift?"

Wei Bo was taken aback for a moment, "I really want to borrow money from you, but the amount hasn't been determined yet."

Roland raised his forehead, "It's not about this. After all, there are things that can't be bought for things like money, such as El Mello's source seal."

Kenneth's magic engraving is the proof of the heir to the noble family with a long history from the clock tower, and it is also the golden finger for ordinary magicians to reach the sky in one step. But compared to his value, the danger behind this gift is more terrifying.

"Don't worry, about 80% of it has been damaged, and I don't know how many years it will take to slowly repair it. Before that, El Mello will fall apart. The death of the pillars, the damage of the engraving, and the large amount of foreign debts have to be done to the I believe you should be very clear about how to use this gift to gain opportunities among the pack of wolves who are staring at this piece of fat."

"Lord El-Melloi?"

"You're always so crazy," Weber said with a bitter face, but he still didn't let go of his clenched fist.

"However, if I can avoid such difficulties, I am not worthy to be his subject. This is the first step of my journey!"

"Your first step should be to grow about thirty centimeters taller."

"Shut up!"

Weber turned around angrily and walked away. With the loss of his servants and Command Seals, his situation became safer. As long as he wisely refrained from wandering around the center of the explosion, he could survive this war safely. .

He didn't bother to ask Roland's safety anymore. Obviously, his previous understanding of him was completely passive, and with a power comparable to that of the king's army, Weber, the winner of the Holy Grail War, couldn't be more clear.

When Weber's figure walked away completely, and when the battle would no longer affect him, Roland turned his head and looked at Saber who was holding the invisible sword tightly.

"Have you decided to surrender? Miss Knight King?"

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