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As he said that, a strange rune rose from Skaha Skadi's fingertips, and it sank into Yu Bai's body, and nothing happened to Yu Bai after that.

Without waiting for Yu Bai to ask, Skaha Skadi said: "My runes will slowly absorb your blood, at most equal to your blood-forming ability, so you don't have to worry about you losing too much blood and dying."

Yu Bai: "..."

"Why didn't you say something like this earlier." Yu Bai, who was a little weak and pale because of being sucked hundreds of milliliters of blood by Yu Zaoqian, complained.

Skaha Skadi looked kind and kind, and asked with a smile: "I like it~ Do you have any questions?"

"No problem, no problem."

Sure enough, the long-lived old Nai Nai rbq can't be provoked!

Yu Bai slandered inwardly, and exchanged the points with only two digits left for a Qi and Blood Pill supplied by a member of the group called "Medicine to Disease Elimination", threw it into his mouth and chewed it, his bloodless expression gradually faded. With ruddy.

Hmm... chocolatey, and a little sweet.

Chapter No.17: Prologue to the Holy Grail

In a quiet and uninhabited harbor, containers loaded with goods are neatly arranged around, and the street lights on both sides of the street illuminate the surrounding scenery.

A Diarmuid holding two brushes, bah, two long spears, was fighting fiercely with the Silly Hairy King holding an invisible sword, and beside him, Irisviel, who was dressed in white and as delicate as a doll, silently supported Al Toria cheered up.

Every time the two fought each other, the concrete ground under their feet crumbled inch by inch, the collision of the gun and the sword burst out sparks, and even the air seemed to vibrate. It was completely beyond the reach of human beings, just like two human figures. Fierce beasts are generally fighting.

Professional Voldemort and partner of justice, Emiya Kiritsugu was squatting on the raised ledge, secretly observing the situation on the battlefield with the high-powered scope of the sniper rifle.

There was a loud noise in the sky, accompanied by the splash of thunder, the King of Conquerors rode a chariot, and Weber, who was full of weak temperament, appeared on the stage.

The divine bull pulling the chariot let out a roar of 'moo--', like a long bell from ancient times, both the two servants and the masters hiding in the dark couldn't help but cheer up.

Wearing a huge red windbreaker, the muscular Iskandar opened his arms and looked around at the people, showing two rows of silver-white teeth, and said boldly: "Before the king drives, both sides stop fighting! My name is Conqueror Wang Yi!" Skandar came to this world as a rider during this Holy Grail War."

Is this guy an idiot?

The Masters, who were hiding in the dark or watching all this with their familiars, silently watched this burly and unbelievably tall Iskandar.

In the world of heroic spirits, once their real names are known, it means that their weaknesses and flaws are also known. It is easy to be targeted, just like a heel. After all, heroic spirits themselves are heroes praised by the world, and describing heroes The legends and stories of Chinese people often roughly record their experiences and fighting methods.

Just like the mystery of the magician itself, the more people know about it, the easier it is to decipher its principle and structure, and the deciphered magic will be weakened in disguise.The same is true for servants, once their real names and identities are exposed, as long as they exploit their weaknesses, even a weak magician can kill them in one fell swoop.

Therefore, a general follower will not tell his real name to anyone other than the Master. The reason why a secret is a secret is because once more people know it, it cannot be called a secret.

"What the hell are you thinking, you idiot, how could you be a follower who said his real name at the beginning!" As if shocked by his own follower's coquettish operation, he was stunned for more than ten seconds, and pulled Iskan A corner of Dahl's windbreaker, Weber complained wanting to cry.

Ignoring his master's complaints, Iskandar snapped his fingers at Weber's forehead, telling him to calm down.

"Although fate makes me compete with you for the Holy Grail, before that, I would like to ask one thing: Are you... intending to belong to me and give me the Holy Grail? Then I will treat you as friends and share with you Share the joy of conquering the world!"

Regarding Iskandar's invitation, Diarmuid shook his head and flatly refused: "Forgive me for refusing this proposal, the only one I will offer to it is the new monarch who has made a contract in this life, not you, rider .”

Artoria looked at Iskandar with hostility, and said coldly: "Are you interrupting my competition with Ncer just to say these jokes? This is an unforgivable insult as a knight!"

"The treatment is negotiable." Iskandar picked out his ear, then squeezed his thumb and index finger together, trying to negotiate with the two.

"Crap!"

"Crap!"

Arturia and Dilheim yelled in unison, which made Iskandar a little embarrassed.

"Let me say one more thing, I am also the king of Britain, no matter how big your king is, it is impossible for me to bow down to you!"

Iskandar raised his eyebrows, and stared at Arturia in surprise: "Oh~ King of Britain? That's really surprising, the famous King of Knights is such a little girl."

A gloomy look flashed across Arturia's delicate face, she raised the invisible sword in her hand, and said coldly: "Do you want to be slashed by the little girl you're talking about? King of Conquerors!"

"Well, it seems that this negotiation has broken down. What a pity, what a pity." Looking at the menacing Artoria, Iskandar sighed and touched his head regretfully. Weber, who scolded his servants for all kinds of wrongdoings with a resentful face.

Observing the figures of Iskandar and Weber with a high-powered lens, Emiya Kiritsugu said a little speechlessly: "Has the world been almost conquered by that kind of fool?"

"Really? Is it you? I'm still wondering why you went crazy and stole my holy relic, but I didn't expect you to want to participate in the Holy Grail War by yourself, my dear student, student Weber Velvet!"

As if using a loudspeaker to amplify the sound, the cold and deep voice echoed in the harbor, causing Weber to subconsciously clutch Iskandar's cloak tightly, with a deep look of fear on his face.

"For you, I will give you a special counseling: what is magicians killing each other, let me tell you the horror and pain without reservation, you should feel honored."

The moonlight shone on Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald's face, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at his disobedient student.

Feeling Wei Bo's panic, he gently comforted his master's back with his big hand, and Iskandar shouted to the sky: "Magician, it sounds like you wanted to replace this kid as my master? What if In this way, that's really funny, the man who becomes my master must be a warrior who gallops with me on the battlefield, and a coward who doesn't even have the courage to show up is not qualified to be my master."

Hearing Iskandar's mocking reply, Kenneth's face contorted, suppressing the anger in his heart, but he didn't speak again.

After a burst of wild laughter, Iskandar turned his head and shouted to the surroundings: "Hey, are there others? Those guys hiding in the dark and watching."

"What do you mean? Rider." Artoria frowned slightly and asked aloud.

"Saber and Ncer, the upright competition between you is really exciting, I must not be the only heroic spirit attracted by the clear sound of swords and halberds. Heroic spirits who were summoned by the Holy Grail, gather here now, Cowards who are afraid to show themselves will inevitably be scorned by my conqueror, Iskandar."

With both hands clenched high and his head looking up at the night sky, Iskandar launched his ex skill, Full Image Taunt.

Chapter 18: Obviously I can fight till the end...

As Iskandar's words fell, countless dazzling golden light particles emerged, condensing a figure on the street lamp, turning into a tall and cold figure with blond hair and golden armor, and his dark red vertical pupils coldly looked at the group of followers below.

Gilgamesh, who knew that I was super rich and rich at a glance, raised his head proudly, and said coldly: "I never thought that two rats who ignore the existence of this king and claim to be king will come out in one night."

Scratching his cheek, Iskandar complained, "Even if you find fault with me, I, Iskandar, is also known as the King of Conquerors."