Chapter 114: The King of Conquerors' Announcement

"…This is bad."

Ride stood on the arch of Fuyuki Bridge and looked at the battle in the port, muttering to himself as he stood up.

"What, what?"

Seeing King of Conquerors Iskandar showing an anxious look for the first time, Waver felt a little uneasy and asked, holding the steel frame of the bridge tightly.

"Lancer has used his trump card. He seems to want to decide the outcome as soon as possible."

"No, the time is not ripe yet. We can't let it go like this!"

"What are you talking about, idiot?"

With a bang, Iskandar stepped on the steel frame of his heel.

"I wanted to wait and see before everyone gathered, but if this goes on, Saber will suffer, and it will be too late to attack then."

"Too late? Wait, aren't you going to wait until they are exhausted before attacking!"

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Lying on the steel bones, Waver asked loudly.

"My little master, did you misunderstand me?"

Iskander frowned and said to Waver who was lying at his feet with a disappointed look.

"I really hope that other servants will not fall for Lancer's provocation."

"But that's natural, right?"

"Instead of finding them one by one, it's better to gather them together and fight them wantonly."

Iskander, who has a treasure called 'King's Army', is not afraid of group battles.

He even hoped to face more opponents.

That way he would have fun.

"..."

Hearing Iskandar's response, Weber fell silent instantly.

Realizing the gap between his understanding and that of the king, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a moment.

After all, Iskandar's statement really exceeded his imagination.

"Gather all together and then have a chaotic battle?"

"Yes, there are very few opportunities to fight heroes of different eras like this. If all six of us are here, I won't let anyone go."

Looking at the battle in the distant port, Iskandar's mouth revealed the joy of fighting.

"Now Saber and Lancer, both of them have the manly spirit of boiling blood. I admire them very much. It's a pity to let them die like this."

"What else can we do if we don't kill them?! Isn't the Holy Grail War just a fight!"

Weber's somewhat hysterical voice was ruthlessly interrupted by a sudden blow.

"To win without dying, to dominate without humiliating, this is the real 'conquest'!"

Iskander said with his chest held high.

Then he drew the sword from his waist and crossed the empty sky, splitting the space apart. .

Accompanied by the swirling magic flow, his treasure, the Wheel of Divine Power, came rapidly from the sky.

"The watching is over, we are going to join the battle, little master."

Before the words fell, Iskander flipped his cloak and jumped onto the Wheel of Divine Power.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid! You are fooling around now!"

"Huh? If you don't want to go, then you can stay here and watch?"

"I'll go, I'll go, take me with you, stupid!"

Weber, who was trembling and lying on the top of the bridge, couldn't imagine himself staying here alone.

"Yes! This is worthy of being my master!"

Iskander laughed heartily, gently grabbed Weber's collar and let Weber lie down beside him.

"Let's go now, God's Wheel!"

Iskander's Noble Phantasm responded to the master's call with a thunderous sound.

It quickly ran towards the distant port.

And the target was Diarmuid and Altria who were fighting.

In an instant, lightning and thunder descended on this port.

The two people who were fighting fiercely on the ground soon noticed this abnormality.

Looking up, a chariot pulled by oxen was rushing towards them with lightning.

"Chariot!"

"It's Rider's Noble Phantasm, retreat quickly!"

Feeling the terrifying magic power and the chariot running on thunder, the two quickly judged the class of the newcomers and quickly dodged to both sides.

The chariot with terrifying magic power gradually slowed down in the air, and finally stopped steadily between Altria and Diarmuid.

"Both sides put away your weapons, you are now in front of the king!"

Standing on the wheel of divine power, looking down at Artoria and Diarmuid, Iskandar shouted loudly.

Standing on the chariot, Iskandar's spirit quickly suppressed the two.

Unable to figure out the other party's purpose, Artoria and Diarmuid slowly retreated to prevent the other party's surprise attack.

Seeing this, Iskandar nodded with satisfaction.

"My name is Iskandar, the King of Conquerors, and I was born as a Rider in this Holy Grail War."

Hearing Iskandar's voice, everyone present was shocked again.

For the heroic spirit, hiding the real name is necessary.

For these legendary heroes, their killer 'treasures' and 'weaknesses' can be found in their myths and legends.

For example, Achilles and Siegfried.

These two are both famous heroes. Both of them have strong immortality and defense capabilities. Ordinary weapons cannot even break their defense.

But if their real names are known, all participants will know that their weaknesses are their heels and backs.

This will limit them in subsequent battles.

Another example is Diarmuid.

If Artoria knew the other party's real name long ago, she would quickly understand the other party's fighting style and need to be wary of his two weapons.

Because in the legend, the two guns in his hands are so famous that they are completely enough to become treasures.

In this way, Artoria will not be in danger of losing her hands now.

Therefore, all the masters guard the real names of their servants strictly to prevent others from exploring.

Unexpectedly, there was a person who directly exposed his real name at the scene.

"You, what on earth are you thinking about!"

"You idiot!"

On the wheel of divine power, Waver screamed loudly, pulling the cloak of King Iskandar of Conquerors.

But King Iskandar of Conquerors didn't care at all.

He looked at Artoria and Diarmuid in front of him solemnly, and said to them seriously:

"You are fighting each other for the Holy Grail, but before you fight, I have something to ask you."

"I don't know what expectations you each have for the Holy Grail. But think about it now. Is your wish more important than the ambition of the world?"

"What do you want to say!"

Facing Iskandar's incomprehensible remarks, Artoria asked angrily.

"Well, to put it simply."

Speaking of this, although Iskandar still maintained his majesty, his tone had become much softer and more harmonious.

"Would you like to submit to me and give me the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as my close friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

After hearing the words of King of Conquerors Iskandar, everyone present was silent for a moment.

At the same time, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly reached everyone's ears.

"Sure enough, King of Conquerors Iskandar, you are still so interesting."

"Look, they are all scared by your words."

Micah said with a smile after emerging from his invisible state.