Chapter 224: The Arrival of Heroes

"Ah, it hurts, ah!"

The conquered king came so suddenly that Weber's forehead swelled up instantly, and the associated pain made him scream involuntarily.

After wailing for a few times, Weber seemed to have lost his mind because of the King of Conqueror. He recovered from his previous insanity and yelled at the King of Conqueror.

"What should we do now? We keep talking about conquest. Now we have offended [Saber], [Lancer] and [Berserker] all at once. How should we fight for the Holy Grail in the future?"

Although Weber's attainments in magic were not very strong, he was still a top student who came out of the clock tower, and it was easy to see through the job descriptions of the heroic spirits present.

However, due to the different hiding levels of each heroic spirit, the information that Waver saw was extremely limited, with [Lancer] having the most and [Berserker] the least.

"It's nothing. We're going to run into each other sooner or later anyway. There's no difference between offending him early or offending him late. And there's a saying, there's no better way to talk than to give it a try. Maybe you can convince a [Servant]?"

The burly King of Conquerors did not show any guilt when facing his Master's question. Instead, he laughed heartily.

Just when Weber was anxious, a voice he was very familiar with came through magical means, and the voice was filled with hatred from the heart.

"Why did you go crazy and steal my relics? If you think about it carefully, maybe it was the reason why you wanted to participate in the Holy Grail War. Mr. Weber Velvet, can you tell me the answer to this question? You thief!"

As a qualified [Servant], Demuludo could naturally hear his Master's voice at this time.

When he heard the accusation from [Lancer]'s master, the lecturer who had mercilessly denied his research in class, Weber subconsciously wanted to explain: "That"

"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."

Kenneth's unique accent awakened Weber's past memories, making him think again of the lecturer's attitude that was full of meanness and insults, giving out a little bit of pitiful mercy from above!

Immediately afterwards, Weber clearly felt the gaze coming from the dark place. The gaze revealed undisguised hostility and murderous intent, making him feel as if he had been in the cold weather for several days, freezing from head to toe.

Kenneth used the power of magic to clearly see the frozen fear on Webber's face, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

What a poor child, so be more afraid!

So he continued with a creepy and cold joke, as if toying with Weber: "I can't help it, Weber-kun. I'll give you extracurricular tutoring, the true meaning of the horror of killing each other between magicians and the I will give you the pain without reservation! You feel honored."

In fact, Weber's whole body was trembling with fear, and he didn't even have the time to pay attention to the humiliation this sentence brought him.

"To become a true magician, you must be determined to die." This is a general principle that can only be known from words or from some people's mouths. At this moment, Weber realized it personally.

And the sight that the man shot out from nowhere was extremely deadly. When the magician had murderous intent in his heart, that was when he decided to issue a death declaration!

This is something that Weber doesn't know yet, or in other words, it's common sense that he can't understand yet!

Just when he felt fear from the bottom of his heart and was frightened by the murderous intention that came from nowhere, the Conqueror King beside him smiled and gently placed his hand on the young boy's young child, who was trembling alone with fear. on the shoulders.

It is the instinct of a king to comfort the weak!

The warmth that came from his shoulders instantly shattered the fear in Weber's heart, and also made him feel a sense of dependence on the master of this big hand, the heroic spirit beside him.

"I said, the magician who is hiding in the dark and dare not show up. According to what you just said, I should be able to understand that you want to replace my little Master and become my Master, or you want to take action against him. Bar?"

With one hand on Weber's shoulder and the other on his waist, the Conqueror asked Kenneth who was hiding somewhere. His face was filled with a smile full of malice and pity, making him His gentle smile changed shape.

"If this is really the case, it's really ridiculous. The man who becomes my Master should be a warrior who rides the battlefield with me, not a coward who dares not even show his face!"

The King of Conqueror's comments about Kenneth aroused the anger in his heart, and also made Demuludo, as a [Servant], a little unhappy, but he didn't say much in the current situation.

The heroic voice of the Conqueror King circulated in the air, completely shattering all the fear and cowardice in Weber's heart.

But before Weber could raise his head with moved tears, the Conqueror King gently patted his shoulder and relied on the connection between the Master and the Servant to comfort him: "As my Master, you don't have to have any fear. something!”

Then, the Conquering King took back his hand, shook his cloak, and then continued to show off his "golden voice."

"Come out! There are others. The accomplices hiding in the darkness and peeking at us are not just me and Saber who are attracted by the battle between Lancer and Berserker!"

"In that case, as heroes of other times, do you still want to continue peeking from the side? If so, it will really discredit your past achievements!"

After laughing loudly. The King of Conquerors tilted his head slightly with a fearless expression on his lips, and finally looked around with a provocative look, waiting for the remaining three Heroic Spirits to appear.

After pausing for a moment, and nothing happened, the King of Conquerors used his own wisdom and mocked the surroundings unscrupulously.

"Heroic Spirits invited to the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards who are afraid to even show up, so as not to let King of Conquerors Iskandar insult you, you should wake up!"

Soon after this mockery, unspeakable pressure came from the air, and along with the pressure came golden light. The overly dazzling light made people feel a little timid, but everyone present (except Zhao Chen) had long lost their surprise.

And the fifth [Servant] who appeared in the golden light was the one who stood up in anger because of the King of Conquerors' provocative speech. This was beyond doubt.

But the development of the situation was terrifying. Five [Servants] gathered in such a warm-up match before the big battle.

Now no one could judge the development of the situation, of course, except Zhao Chen who was meddling in it.

It was at this moment that, including [Assassin] who was still observing in secret, it was only the first battle to announce the start of the Holy Grail competition, but there was a trend of evolving into the final battle.

"Call yourself a king? It seems that there are still many people in this world who don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is." Gilgamesh looked down from above, his eyes full of disdain for everyone present.

"I am the only hero who can truly be called a king in the world, and the rest are just bastards."

The King of Heroes used the taunt skill and fired a map cannon.

Then, he was confronted!