Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 925 Reunion between King and Minister
The summoning was successful, it can be said to be handy.

At the same time as the miracle happened, the ability information of the summoned Heroic Spirit also flowed into Waver's consciousness.The title is Rider, and his attributes have risen slightly compared to ten years ago, which has witnessed his growth.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure slowly stood up from the summoning formation filled with white smoke.

His eyes were sharp and burning like torches.The muscles on his body are stronger than those of a heavyweight bodybuilding champion, exuding an indescribable wildness and sense of oppression.

Even though Weber has grown from less than 1.6 meters back then to a tall man who is four centimeters taller than the eight-foot-long Mr. Zhuge, he still looks very small compared to the man in front of him—whether it is horizontal or vertical.

The beard and hair were so thick that it covered the outline of the entire face, and a cloak made of the same material as the holy relic placed on the side was draped over his back, and he spoke.

"Oh, I am very happy to attract this king. Iskandar, the king of conquest, will open the way for you! This king asks you, are you the master of this king?"

The voice was so heavy and loud that the ground trembled, and the boys and girls who were still immersed in the heroic spirit summoning ceremony couldn't help covering their ears.

However, Weber didn't respond, he stared blankly at the giant man who walked out of the summoner, and a voice kept echoing in his heart.

I saw him again, I finally saw him again.

The one who annihilated the Achaemenid Dynasty of the Persian Empire and established a country from Greece to Northwest India was the conqueror of the world's first huge empire, and the king he was loyal to.

"This king asks you, are you the master of this king?"

The thunderous voice sounded again, and the King of Conquerors who hadn't waited for a response asked a second time.Obviously there was no difference from the first question, but the joy on Wei Bo's face disappeared completely.

The summoning was successful, but his purpose was not achieved.

Before walking and catching chickens, tossing himself was not only to commemorate the first meeting ten years ago, but also a layer of fantasy hidden deep in his heart-he hoped to strengthen the bond between the two in this way, so that Iskandar could remember up him.

It's a pity that although the rules set by the Great Holy Grail are not absolute, they cannot be broken in such a simple way. The servants in front of him are just familiar strangers after all.

"Hmm... Could it be that the Master I met this time is an unresponsive idiot?"

There was no response the second time, and Iskandar squeezed his chin with two fingers, with obvious doubts on his face.

"Listen well, young man, the most important thing in war is speed, and slowness is a big taboo. You are the master of the king of conquest, the one who wants to accompany me to conquer the world."

Weber didn't respond to these words, but the other person expressed obvious dissatisfaction.

"Ahhhhhhhh, it really hasn't changed, the idiot who can have anything to do with war, the idiot who only thinks about conquering the consequences, the arrogant guy who always talks about himself and pulls people into the chariot. "

"Huh? This voice..."

Hearing the complaints from behind, Iskandar's expression became even weirder.Looking back, the weirdness suddenly turned into surprise.

"It's really you!!! Thank God, it's so good, so lucky, ah la la la la."

While talking and laughing, the bold king walked towards the female warrior in modern attire. His eyes, eyebrows, and corners of his mouth were all curled up, which made everyone feel the joy from the heart.

"Are you wearing modern clothes? It feels really good. This king should also change into one. After all, we are going to conquer this world. Let us step across the world with iron hoofs again!!! My half body, no , my sister."

Iskandar treated Hephaistion like a brother, and it was no surprise that he treated Hephaestion's sister as his own.

"Stop talking to yourself, you war mad!"

For Iskandar's joy and invitation, Faker didn't appreciate it, and directly slapped Iskandar's big hand away.

"After finally coming to the present world and gaining a second life, do you still think about starting a war?"

"That's a matter of course." The King of Conquerors who was treated rudely by his subordinates was not angry, and said with an undiminished smile, "The world is so vast, it belongs to the stage of the overlord... Well, I should get a map first , determine the current location and the location of Macedonia. Then capture the countries along the way one by one, and return to Macedonia triumphantly all the way, let the people in the hometown celebrate the rebirth of the king—ah, why kick me. "

Iskandar talked more and more vigorously. Faker, who couldn't stand it anymore, kicked him directly, and finally interrupted his excitement.

"Because if you don't do this, you, a war madman, can't stop at all. You have been like this for a long time... When you talk about war, you don't play anymore. I should have found out earlier. If this is the case, maybe it won't become like that?"

Faker's mood became a little depressed.Before going to Fuyuki, she spent most of her time in the small library in Weber's office, where there were various books about Macedonia collected by Weber.She saw a lot and thought a lot.

"Uh, what is this and that? Speak clearly." Iskandar, who had just been summoned and lost the memory of the last summoning, naturally didn't know what Faker was thinking.

"If you don't let me say it, I will say it too."

Faker snorted coldly, it was for this moment that she chose to accept the new contract and continue to stay in this world, by the side of a man he didn't like.She had to figure it out, and she had to hear the answer from him herself!

"My king, my king."

She shouted and questioned loudly.

"Why did you pursue this kind of place? Why didn't you give up this kind of thing? You know it's just a dream, but why can't you let it go?"

Roar loudly, reprimand loudly.

"And why do you forgive those idiots? Those guys ruined everything about you, ruined your life, why are you still willing to accept them? Why are you willing to hang shoulders with those idiots after knowing the ending? Those idiots What qualifications do you have to continue to follow by your side?"

The voice became louder and shriller, and finally there was a bit more crying—she, who possessed the soul of a warrior, had a steel-like will, and only the collapse of life and faith would make him so emotional.

"Why does the 'king of the army' exist? Don't you hate those idiots at all?"

As spectacular as Iskandar's trump card is, the anger in Faker's heart is so fierce.

Can't understand, can't understand.As the king's shadow fighter, she should be the person who knows the king best, but she really doesn't understand why such a thing happened.

"Answer me, Iskandar!"

PS: In ancient China, the body length was eight feet or 184cm.

(End of this chapter)