Hey Timothy Grail

"Don't think too much, no one is interested in your figure, these are Trisha's extra clothes." Fang Han raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Trisha?"

The female soldier was still staring at the happy dinner party scene, and asked thoughtfully.

The name seems familiar?But she really can't remember.

"It's the magician who you killed first, the servant of Celestial Koanimusphia."

Simple and fast.He answered as if he had seen through her question from the very beginning.

"is her--!!"

"It seems that you have admitted your actions, so I will be exempted from interrogation. As you have heard, the little chief is the real murderer of Trisha, a follower!"

Fang Han said very naturally.

"But isn't Trisha not dead??"

Olga Marie silently put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, recalling the scene she saw in the imaginary number space. If she read correctly, her personal teacher seemed to be sent into the legendary world at the moment before death. In the imaginary number space, he avoided being killed by the servant in front of him, but the blood that Tricia shed at the beginning was still quite large, which really worried Olga.

But it's strange to think about it, who has such a great ability to manipulate the imaginary space at will?The girl doesn't know.

It's like answering how much one plus one equals.Considering that even a moment of hesitation on the battlefield may lead to death, Fang Han waved his hand, did not directly inform the director of his plan, but nodded with a chuckle: "Miss Trisha's future vision is not Vegetarian, she found me long before getting in the car, and talked about the upcoming murder, so I let her hide in the imaginary space in advance, and then the next thing is as you can see. …”

"The enemy has taken the bait."

Fang Han looked at the figure of the slumped servant on the ground, and raised the wine glass on his right hand in a celebratory manner. Fujimaru Tateka seized the gap and touched Fang Han. The two smiled at each other and drank it down.

Although the female warrior still tensed up for the time being, Fang Han did not show any signs of attacking her in the end.

"..."

Hephaestion shook his head, then slowly sat down again.

People are knives, I am fish.

If you can't resist, then you can only accept it silently.

023 The Last Supper

Adjust your breathing and think hard.

Judging from the consumption of magic power, the time of losing consciousness should not be very long.About 10 minutes or so.It is not known where the train is now.

Can we meet up with the master again?

Assuming we can't reunite, how can I get out of the clutches of these people.

Thinking about it, Hephaistion only felt more and more irritable.

I couldn't think about the result at all, my body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing.

The group of people in front of them are demons, and the man at the head is simply a demon among demons! !

(……no.)

It doesn't make sense to even think about it.

Now there are other things waiting for me to do.I have to find out what only I can do.Now that I'm here, I have to figure out the best situation I can.

(All I can do is...)

Hephaistion glanced at the old man who was at ease, and felt that under his star-like pupils, everything seemed invisible.

Although Fang Han just sat quietly on the main seat at this time, and occasionally handed a few glasses of juice to the excited people, the strong sense of presence almost overwhelmed him...

After much deliberation, she chose this question.

"...What is the relationship between you and the heroic spirit that Weber summoned back then?"

Hephaestion didn't directly say it was Iskandar.Regarding the matter of saying this name, as the substitute of the King of Conquerors, she still feels very respectful and cannot be profaned.

In the cheerful atmosphere of the carriage, Hephaestion's words echoed.

It wasn't until everyone noticed that she had woken up, and the surrounding area returned to silence after putting down the bowls and chopsticks, that Fang Han finally spoke.

"I thought you wanted to ask something."

Master Chaldea chuckled.

"What's the relationship? Are you asking about the relationship? Ah, anyway, the emperor is not very familiar to me. He is also a cavalier, and he is not as beautiful as Miss R. In terms of specifications, he is not as cultivated as the big sister of the Feathered Serpent God. It can only be said that talking is better than nothing."

Fang Han shrugged and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Even so, his face seemed cheerful in the light of the fire.Although Hephaestion, a man with few friends, might not have a very accurate vision.

But she narrowed her eyes, as if speaking to the darkness in the shadows: "Could it be that in your eyes, the invincible King of Conquerors is just an ordinary servant?"

"Although you may be very angry when you hear it, for us, except for Weber, probably no one has a deep obsession with the King of Conquerors Iskandar, so your so-called fetters don't matter to me at all. Worth to talk about."

Fang Han smiled and waved his hands.

As if to verify his statement, Fujimaru Tachika next to him also nodded in a timely manner: "Although the emperor is very good, but compared to the heroic adulthood, the young Masaru is more suitable for me, um, it probably looks like this .”

"...Is that so, ah, the young Iskandar.

For some reason, Tatsuka Fujimaru's words seemed to evoke Hephaestion's memories, as if seeing a stone rolled into a groove of just the right size, with no reason for the emotion.

The other party's next words interrupted this peace of mind.

"It's a pity, even if it's Zhengtai, I prefer Mr. Andersen with a poisonous tongue."

The other party said enthusiastically.

Andersen? ?Is it that well-known writer who wrote fairy tales?

Good guy, just this, just this is comparable to the legendary Alexander the Great, Hephaestion felt his whole body was burning like a flame, and his tone was very excited.

"Iskandar the Conqueror, whether it was the Great Crusade, the invasion of Egypt, the duel with Darius III, or the struggle in the jungles of India, all made people excited. Even when the Ganges finally decided to withdraw the army, the passion was overwhelming. It has never decayed. Even if it fell due to illness, the great king is still driving us to move on, to see the sea at the end of the world. His words are so passionate, so shining, and so tormenting. Even the sun’s The heat is not worth mentioning in front of that person. He made every cell of us boil, and we couldn't help moving forward like this. We couldn't help shouting, and crossed the journey of thousands of miles. Burning the fire of life to the extreme, even if someone After burning out and falling down, it still marches on unwaveringly."

Hephaistion's flames burned even more violently.

"Such a person is actually inferior to a little writer. Your vision is really too narrow, really too narrow."

"You look very excited. Could it be that you are also a flag-carrying soldier of the King's Army??"

Fujimaru Tachika asked blankly.

As if to reduce this insignificant cave to ashes.It seems to let the thousands of troops of the past appear in this small place.Then, with a madness many times that of an enthusiasm, she asserted.

"I am that guy's number one confidant. I will never allow anyone to deny this."

"..."

you sure? ?The king's first confidant, apart from the words of the princess, I couldn't think of other candidates for a while.

Fujimaru Tachika and Fang Han stared at each other.

"Well, let's get real."

Fang Han nodded, his eyes twinkled with stars, and the star-like eyes were the manifestation of the space of the past mental imagery. You must know that the origin of Fang Han was creation, and the scene he saw in his eyes.That distorted fragment is by no means reality, but it is not my own delusion either.

The figure of the woman shouting in the empty sea at the end of the world, Fang Han projected it on the sky above the carriage.

"Answer me, Iskandar...!"

"So, why are you blaming Iskandar alone?"

"...Miss Hephaestion...?"

"..."

It's like the illusion of "Silence echoes".

"What do you see?"

"I saw the endless sea and the past of the King of Conquerors."

Yes, if possible, I would even like to show you a clip of the Fourth World War. Unfortunately, I have never experienced Fuyuki ten years ago. If the princess can come to the scene at this time, I would like to share with you the most precious clip in his memory. , that would be great.

Fang Han nodded, and did not take back his mental space, but was going to let the Macedonian female warrior in front of her have a good understanding of the true heart of the Conqueror King Iskandar.

That touch of tenderness that belongs only to the Overlord.

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"It passed smoothly, did you..."

At the end of the compartment, the driver sat on the driver's seat and exhaled slowly.

If anyone who knew him saw this sigh of relief, they would probably be dumbfounded.Because he is more precise than gears, and he sacrifices everything for the operation of the train.

"I also expected that in case the main body of Fu Hailin (Einnashe) appeared...but it seems that it is unfounded..."

"that is really good."

The host also nodded slightly.

"However, we must pay attention to one thing. I can't feel the breath in the deepest part of Fuhai Forest now. It is very possible that the seeds there have been preempted by everyone."

"Who could it be? When the train stopped in an emergency, there were no less than 20 magicians walking around at will."

The car palm nodded, then shook his head again.

"But the most likely ones are probably the group of nobles from the modern magic department and astrophysical department. The blood descendants who own the true ancestor level, it is probably achievable to be able to move back and forth freely in the jungle of Fuhai Forest. .”

"Do you want to take back the legendary son of Fu Hailin??"

"Are you sure we can fight?? And don't forget our most important mission."

The manager flipped through the information of all the passengers in his hand, and finally lingered on the photos of Fang Han and Jie Chizi for a long time, and chose to give up provoking them, regardless of the children, if Einnashe (Einnashe) If the main body of the gods appears, its specifications can rival their departed masters.

Even if they put their lives at risk, they must absolutely defend the Rail Zeppelin.Because this is the only mission of those who are left behind.