Hearing this question, even Tamamo before turned her attention. Although she was a close Servant, she still didn't know Roland's wishes until now.

Weber even stared at Roland with a curious look on his face.

This is Roland, that arrogant and unpleasant guy, the wish he entrusted to the Holy Grail, it is impossible not to listen!

Facing the curious eyes of several people, Roland spoke his heart out quite frankly.

"I don't have a strong desire for the Holy Grail. After all, my purpose is just to enjoy the drama."

"Enjoy drama?"

Because Roland's tone was very serious and his face was very serious, but Iskandar and Saber still showed inexplicable expressions.

After all, the difference between the Holy Grail War and the drama is too great.

As long as Yuzaoqian and Weber showed a clear look, Weber's mouth twitched, knowing that Roland would have a shocking speech next.

"That's right, the Holy Grail War is a big show. The seven pairs of masters and slaves who have their own obsessions and **, the collision, understanding, and hostility between them are very interesting, like Kenneth's no obsession. After the guys are eliminated one by one, isn't the rest just a collision of awareness and awareness?"

"Assassinations, wars, conspiracies, the way the Servants and Masters are devoting their lives to please me is so wonderful, especially the wonderful father and son Saber and Berserker, who have continued the grudges in their lifetimes to the present, the heroes cannibalize each other. The sight is rare, and I can't wait to taste the desperation of their shattering."

"Who made me a guy who just follows the fun and does whatever he wants."

Bad scum.

Even a person like Iskandar who admires Roland can't change this evaluation. From the point of view of a scumbag, Roland can be called an advantage, perhaps only pure.

Without concealing it, or at least not thinking it was necessary to conceal it, Weber opened his mouth wide and almost didn't fall off the wheel of Kamui.

Although he understands Roland's arrogant nature, even his fists can't help but harden when he hears that this guy treats both rider and saber's beliefs as a clown's play to make people laugh.

It seems that the red envelope for Miss Yuzaoqian should be thicker. Without her as a Servant, Roland would never be able to find a wife!

What do foxes like?

Weber's worrisome ailment remained unresolved.

And Roland still knew nothing and continued to narrate: "But even so, I do have a need for the Holy Grail."

"It doesn't sound like your style."

Iskandar didn't make a slip of the tongue because of Roland's arrogance, and immediately gave a reply.

"It's really not very similar, but I admit my limitations. Although I'm not reconciled, this human body restricts my thoughts, just like a bird with chains on its wings, I can touch everything I can. It's been flown all over."

"The ability of human beings is limited, and I must surpass humans."

Roland said firmly: "So, now, I want to have more interesting wishes and goals. To achieve this step, the fastest and most convenient means is the Holy Grail."

This sentence made rider frown and untied, and he couldn't help showing a hearty smile.

"In that case, do you want to think about it? Join my command and enjoy the joy of victory together?"

"Don't talk stupid anymore. The relationship in this world is only to dominate and be dominated. No matter whether you make a wish or not, the Holy Grail belongs to me. This is fate."

The only person in the world who can dominate him is Roland himself. Whether it is awe, hatred, expectation or worship, it is enough to focus on him alone.

My words are the truth of this world, correct and absolute.

Roland also laughed. Just looking at that smile made Weber shudder.

"Really? The negotiation broke down. I don't know how many times. However, this is the meaning of conquest!"

Iskandar's eyes shone like stars, "Glory is always in the distance, I was very sorry for not being able to pursue the endless sea, but when I came to this world, I was very happy, because now, even the stars You can set foot in all of them, such ambitions can’t be without my footprints!”

"From conquering my homeland, to conquering the world, and finally to the sea of ​​stars in the sky, my journey will never stop!"

"Roland, the Holy Grail is something I'm bound to get! Starting from conquering you is the first step I take in Iskandar!"

Iskandar let out a roar, and the army behind him responded one after another. Even Webber joined the chorus of the roaring chorus with the wheel of the gods heading for Iskandar.

"Exactly! Exactly!"

In the army behind him, the majestic tall horse like a bull, the ace of Iskandar in his childhood, Brasifas also sniffed and walked to Iskandar's side, and his strength was also able to be emphasized in this inherent enchantment. now.

Stepping on the horse, Iskandar drew the blade from his waist and pointed at Roland.

"Finally, do you think the king is lonely?"

"nature."

Roland's red eyes looked at Iskandar, "I can have friends and companions, and I look forward to being understood, but I must not lose my loneliness. The reason why I love humans is because they don't care about good or evil. A solitary beauty, full of fun."

"If I lose this lonely, infinitely close to perfect me, wouldn't I be degenerate into imperfection?"

"No, such an answer!"

Iskandar shouted loudly, "So that's the case, no wonder I've always felt weird. Although you don't have the aura of a **** in the true sense, the divinity in your character completely overshadows your humanity."

"Let me, Iskandar, teach you, and the naive little girl next to you, the real king, what kind of fetters will he have!"

Iskandar laughed out loud.

"The so-called king is to gather everyone's beliefs, be more real than everyone, and make everyone yearn for it!"

"Because of this~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang is never alone, because his wish is the wish of everyone, and my warriors and I can overcome the fetters of the world and never be separated!"

The servants behind him slammed the shields in their hands violently, and the aura of unity soared into the sky.

"You're the one who doesn't understand, right? If you can't convince the other party in theory, I don't mind using physical methods."

His voice suddenly became cold.

"The Shadow Corps, assemble."

Roland clapped his hands, and the dark shadows quickly spread in the desert, turning into little dots, ferocious aura, dangerous power, and loyal servant shadows spread out, turning into countless creatures, bigger than the stars. More, far more than the army of the king's army.

The night bat group with wings of shadow soared in the sky, and the fully-armed samurai group lined up in the center, with ten fingers like sharp blades, legs with spikes, and even the streamlined head of the thorn blade group stood at the forefront. The tall troll group formed a wall that one could only look up to, consolidating the power of the legion.