——But the moisture is very large.

According to Luo Pei’s understanding, although all members of the Legion present are genuine heroes, due to their ability to conquer the king, none of the heroic spirits in the legion have any treasures. At the same time, all members of the legion have no ranks and related skills, let alone none. The reinforcement of the Master can only rely on his own magic.

what does that mean?

This means that these once famous heroes, perhaps even stronger than Iskandar itself, now only have the ability value of'D' or'E' at best. In addition to their own martial arts, other girls who are basically all A's There is no comparison at all, and we can only rely on the superiority of the number of people to win the war with quantity and quality.

That is war of attrition.

"Saber, who owns Avalon, can continue to repair any damage. And the magic of my system is also a bottomless pit. Who consumes whom..."

With a sneer, Lopeso sat on the sand dunes, enjoying the magnificent scene that could only be seen in ancient times.

The spears and swords halberds interlaced, the clash of steel, and the roars of soldiers, all mixed together, seemed to shake the clouds in the sky.

As expected by Rope, the biggest drawback of the king's army quickly appeared under Saber's tight defense.

Generally speaking, if the number of the enemy is too large, there is only one person on our side. The opponent will present the problem of offensive interval. After all, Saber is around such a large area, it is impossible for 10,000 people to swarm in at a time, so the number of the king’s army will not exceed 15 people each time. It’s probably no problem to make a 360-degree defense with no dead ends.

...No, even if you are injured, it doesn't matter as long as it is not the key to obstructing your actions.

Rope watched Saber carelessly. A soldier’s spear cut a deep wound on his face. However, under the effect of Avalon, he completely recovered without even a second, even the injured himself. Did not notice, continue to attack the legion.

Sounds very fantasy, doesn't it?

Sorry, this is the true hero, who crosses unimaginable obstacles, becomes a true hero, and has an unparalleled posture after being strengthened in the world.

This is so beautiful.

Rope now very much agrees with the statement of "the flower of the battlefield", watching the blonde girl's battle and her calm face is simply a kind of supreme enjoyment.

...Oops, it seems that something extraordinary has been awakened.

Just when Rope was obsessed with Saber's unparalleled figure, the King of Conquerance used the army to hold Saber after a defeat, and took his Master to the far outskirts of the battlefield.

"Rider?"

Weber looked at the big red-haired guy who put himself down, and seemed to understand something.

"The enemy is tricky this time."

Iskandar glanced at Saber, who was not exhausted, and said calmly. "Knight King seems to have an'immortality' characteristic treasure or skill, and her Master's magic power is not bottoming out, so I must be the one who fails in this way."

"What are you talking about! There is no reason to defeat the King of Conquest!" Webber said anxiously.

"Ah, so I now plan to change my strategy and implement a fine-soldier attack to win by quality."

Responding to Webber's words casually, the Conquer King's eyes kept on his palm.

It was a azure blue scar, in the shape of a lightning ‘Z’, pulsating in Iskandar’s palm.

Webber seemed to sense something supreme in it, and he couldn't help lowering his voice.

"what is that?"

"A boring thing is also a treasure originally planned to no longer be used." Iskandar sighed and said helplessly.

"In the legends of later generations, it seems that many people regard me as the son of Zeus. This treasure was born in response to this legend."

The King of Conquer hated this rumor. His father was King Philip II of Macedonia. Although he did not like him very much, this is an indisputable fact. In order to add the colors of ‘gift’ and ‘mystery’ to his legend, later generations wrote a lie that he was actually the son of Zeus.

To borrow from Lu Xun's saying, "There is no way in this world, if people walk too much, it becomes a way." The divinity of Iskandar is also derived from this legend.

And his former treasure, Zeus Thunder, is to improve the King's awareness of the identity of "Son of Zeus", thereby gaining the power of his virtual father, "Thunder God" Zeus.

"Will you win?" Weber didn't have the slightest interest in these legends. He only cared about the safety of the king in front of him.

"I do not know……"

The King of Conquer looked at Saber, who was getting more and more courageous in the battlefield, and touched his beard in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, turned his head, and solemnly asked his pale Master.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet..."

"Ugh?"

"Weber Wilwitt, would you like to use it for me as a minister?"

Webber was trembling with excitement. Then, tears came out again like a flood that burst a bank.

Although my mind is absolutely impossible to realize, I still secretly look forward to this question. There is no need to think about the way of answering at all. It is like a treasure hidden deep in my heart.

"You are--"

The boy who was called by his name for the first time ignored the tears on his cheeks and answered without wavering his chest.

"——You are my king. I swear to use it for you and end for you. Please be sure to guide me forward and let me see the same dream."

Hearing the other party swear so, the overbearing Wang smiled slightly. For the ministers, this smile is the supreme reward and reward.

"Well, that's good, I'm satisfied."

He held the reins and slammed it down, and Bouciflas received the signal, raised his limbs and continued to run.

"My courtier Webber Velvet, your mission is not to participate in this war, so-to live, to pass on the way of living as a king, and to pass on Iskandar's galloping heroism."

Hearing the king's words, the young man knelt on the ground and put his head deep down, not knowing whether he was agreeing or was sorrowful for not being able to win the battle.

These Iskandar had no thoughts to look at them. He raised his right arm, thunder and lightning appeared in his palm, connecting the heaven and the earth.

Calling out the real name loudly, liberating the treasure of divine improvement——

"God's blessing (ZeusThunder)!!!"

With the reinforcement of Zeus Thunder, Iskander's muscle strength and agility have temporarily increased to A rank, barely equal to Saber.

He was clad in thunder and lightning, and held up the sword of Cyprus, like Thor came to the world.

Soldiers along the way made way for him, giving him space to face his enemy.

The horse leaped up, and Iskandall smashed the sword mingled with thunder and lightning at Saber in such a manner that it descended.

Saber was also so different from Rider now, he smashed the spears around him with a sword, but his arms were still bleeding, and he was ready to confront the overbearing king.

This is also an inevitable fateful battle.

PS: This treasure is not mine. The young emperor in "Fate/GrandOrder" has this treasure. Well, by the way, when the emperor was young, he was a handsome and handsome boy. It is said that he became that kind of muscular giant because of the effect of this treasure...