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Chapter 21 Assassin Group Scrapped

.Not to mention the beautiful life between me and Jill, Iskandal ran away in depressed mood. Although comforting his weak master, this doesn't matter at all - but the so-called Conqueror is also a good man. He has his own charm and pride in his heart. He doesn't mind at all, but it is a lie...

Extremely dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied - At this moment, the conquering king Alexander Iskandal roared in his heart: "Fuck! A beast with the opposite sex but inhumanity!!"

Of course, he still laughed heartlessly on the surface.

"It seems that this rider is really unreliable, and his master is just a third-rate magician. I believe that with Asathashi's ability, they should be able to solve them well."

He was completely deceived by Iskandal's heroic appearance. Yanfeng Kirei made such a judgment.

Immediately afterwards, on the way home of Iskandal and Webber, there were a bunch of guys wearing skeleton masks and black tights.

"So, there are so many Asassin?"

Although these people are both men, women, young and old, tall, short, fat and thin, they look at the spiritual power they emit and the abilities provided by the Holy Grail War - the eyes that see through the various abilities of the heroic spirits, Weber suddenly recognized them. The dozens of bandits who openly blocked the road were all Asathin.

Although Asathasin is recognized as the second weakest profession in frontal battles (the first is the caster). But what about the plural Asathasin? How many Asathasin attack together?

With quantity advantages, you can make up for the quality disadvantages in one go.

At least that's what Assassin and their master, Father Kirei, think.

However, the facts are cruel.

"Hmph...a little guy!"

Iskandal looked at the group of Assassin pressing step by step, but instead of being angry, he thought to himself: Just right, I am in a bad mood today, so I will use you as a punching bag!

“ri…rider——”

The weak master beside Iskandal was so scared that he grabbed Iskandal's cloak tightly and refused to let go.

"Hey, boy, let's relax and you'll win soon."

"...you, what you said is easy..."

It seems that Weber doesn't believe in his master very much.

“Hahahahaha——”

Hearing Weber's words, Iskandal burst into laughter. Then, the surrounding scenes changed in a moment, and the desert was deserted and yellow sand was everywhere. A red sun was as bright as blood. But it was a desolate piece...

"This, this is?!"

Weber Wilvet, known as the third-rate magic, has low abilities, but he still has a vision. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run. Seeing this scene, he was extremely shocked.

"Solid, solid, solid, inherent barrier?!"

Being a taboo among taboos, a trick among tricks. It has already left the level of magic and is truly incredible so-called "magic", which is this inherent barrier - projecting the deepest scene in the heart, forming a different dimension space that is separated from the secular world. Here, the master of the inherent barrier will have terrifying power like a god.

But that's not all, what happened next made Weber almost raise his heart to his throat. Just behind Iskandal, the army that had been extremely shocked quietly gathered. The majestic and indescribable men, holding helmets, armor, holding spear blades, and javelin shields, gathered into a military formation. They couldn't even see the edge at all.

"These - these people are all heroic spirits?"

Weber felt like his tongue was tied and could not say a word.

It turned out to be an army entirely composed of heroic spirits!?

"That's right! My subordinates, my friends, my brothers - they are my pride, my greatest treasure and the strongest weapon!"

Iskandar proudly declared the fact: "They are the king's army!!!"

The bond between the king and his subordinates crosses time and space, making the young magician feel extremely incredible. Those heroes are also legendary great heroes, terrible warriors, and even kings who break up the territory and call themselves the lone and widowed kings... However, under the inspiration of Iskandal, they all willingly died for it.

After Iskandal proudly shouted the four words "The King's Army Power", the heroes behind him were boiling and cheers resounded throughout the sky.

At this time, Weber suddenly realized that this inherent barrier was the right way that Alexander Iskandal and his powerful army had stepped on. Such a yellow sand desert was the place where men were passionately thrown...

It's simply incredible.

Compared with such a military force composed of heroic spirits, the dozens of Assassin opposite were indeed like clowns, and there was no need to worry about it. And this is the case. The king's army defeated those Assassin in a crushing manner, without any effort.

"It's just...it's just...it's a sure win!!!"

After thinking for a long time, Weber did not come up with a suitable adjective. However, this idea quickly formed in Weber's mind: with such a terrifying killer move, this Holy Grail War must be no problem. Even if you do nothing, just let rider rush up and fight alone.

...However, in this way, what is the point of participating in this war?!

The young magician clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely unwilling in his heart.

I, I participated in this Holy Grail War in order to prove my value. If I do nothing like this, even if I win in the end, it would be a loss to rider's blessing, and it has nothing to do with my own ability...

Not willing to give up.

Really unwilling to accept...

However, there is nothing we can do.

Webber felt extremely complicated for a moment.

"Okay, boy, don't stand stupidly."

Weber felt a sudden pain in his shoulders, and then he reflected on it. Looking at the desert, setting sun, and Tiejun like Lin, there was nowhere to be seen. Only the heroic king was still at the end, and he smiled brightly at him.

"We're back."

"Um……"

Weber nodded, but was still in a bad mood.

"This is actually such a treasure?! The strength of rider participating in this competition cannot be underestimated!"

At this moment, Tosaka Toshiko came back to the taste in the Tosaka mansion, and then he was filled with cold sweat.

"…What is the level of that treasure, Master?"

However, looking at Yan Feng Kirei next to him, she was completely unmoved. It was like the dozens of Assassin who had just been pinched to death by someone, not under his command.

"Like Archer's King of Wealth, they are both at the ex level."

Toshiko Toshiko shook her head and said with a little uneasy.

"It turns out to be like this..."

Although he said such a surprising sentence, Feng Kirei's tone was still dull.

"This time, Asaxin died in vain." Toshiko Toshiko shook her head, but she felt a little embarrassed.

"No, at least they found out in advance that rider possesses such powerful treasures. Such information will probably be very useful in future wars." Yanfeng Kirei still seemed to be unrelated to him, so he comforted Tosaka Toshiko.

"Indeed, this is barely good news." Toshiko Toshino nodded and said.

"Next, should you let the archer come back and discuss countermeasures?" Yan Feng Kirei continued to suggest.

"That's the case, however..."

Tosaka Toshiko smiled bitterly, and then couldn't continue talking. After all, Kirei Feng had married a wife and had children. Naturally, she knew that this gossip was not good, so she didn't continue to get entangled.

"Then, Master, I'm leaving."

"Yes." Toshiko Toshiko nodded: "Go back to the Holy Church. At least this time, you can really take a rest."

During the previous battle of fraud, Kirei Yanfeng had already pretended to protect the church. This time Asassin really took off his game, but it was a matter of course to go back.

"Then, Master, I'm leaving." Yanfeng Kirei said: "Also, after all, I want to help you win the assistant. Even if Asassin is dead, Master can still get help from me."

"Yes," Toshiko Toshino nodded, knowing that his disciple was not simple. Before learning magic, he was already a surrogate of the Holy Church. The black key and Bajiquan were very beautiful. The size was also a helper.

At this moment, Gilgamesh, who was called by Tosaka Toshiko, was lying in my arms like a kitten, with the wine cup in his hand shaking, reflecting the clean moonlight.

"We haven't been like this for a long time, right?"

The queen's clothes look a little messy, and her body exudes the afterglow of passion. She has 70% or 80% of the majesty she usually has, and she is lazy and cute.

When I heard her ask me this, I recalled a little: "It's almost... thousands of years?"

Speaking of which, I have been in this world for nearly 20,000 years. I feel quite touched when I see humans develop from primitive tribes to the current skyscrapers...

"Can you still be like this in the future?"

Jill then asked.

"Maybe."

"Speaking of this, what exactly do you want the Holy Grail to do?"

"This is not the point." I said, "The key is, do you really want to compete with me?"

"——All the treasures in the whole world belong to me!" When talking about this, Jill insisted: "...But, if you really want it, I can't reward you..."

“—Will you die if you are not proud?”

“—Isn’t you still the hero king anymore?”

Well, no matter what, I solved another one.

I thought so in my heart, and then I flicked my hand on Jill's breasts in a daze, causing Her Majesty the Queen to get angry...
Chapter completed!
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