Train to Another World

Iskandar held on to the shaft of the car tightly to prevent himself from being thrown out of the car. Just because the wheels of Shenwei were continuously retreating at this time, the flying hoofed thunder bulls pulling at the two ends let out bursts of whining, because they were also pulled back by the chariot.

No one could stop the charge of the red tanks, at least not Iskandar. At this time, Li Zhuoguang charged forward directly on the Divine Wheel. The backward Divine Wheel knocked the cavalry following behind him away. No matter how Iskandar injected magic power, the Divine Wheel could not stop the speed.

Iskandar had no choice but to loosen the reins, draw out his dagger, step on the chariot shaft and leap towards Li Zhuoguang. Holding the dagger upside down with both hands, he thrust it towards Li Zhuoguang's head.

"The spiritual snake comes out of the cave!"

Li Zhuoguang withdrew his right hand and suddenly made a fist and shot it out. The whip hit Iskandar's chest, shattering his breastplate and sending him flying out.

"Xululu!" The war horse's cry appeared behind him. When Iskandar turned around, it was his beloved horse Buscephalas. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned over and climbed up from the ground, mounted his horse and prepared to distance himself from Li Zhuoguang.

He raised his dagger and began to move around Li Zhuoguang, but unfortunately nothing happened. He looked towards the side of the phalanx in shock and saw that his army had been completely wiped out, leaving only three behemoths standing on the ground.

But thankfully, Weber was fine. He was held hostage by the heroic spirit who liked to use guns, and stood aside. But until now, the other party has not threatened Weber's life.

Iskandar sighed, almost the entire army was wiped out, and it seemed that he was the only one to launch the final attack. He jumped off his horse, picked up a short spear and a round shield from the ground and faced Li Zhuoguang.

Busifaras paved the sand with its hooves anxiously, and then started running around Li Zhuoguang under Iskandar's shout. When it ran behind Li Zhuoguang, it lowered its head and started sprinting towards Li Zhuoguang.

And Iskandar also raised his shield and gun, and quickly advanced towards Li Zhuoguang. At this time, he was the last Macedonian phalanx. Unfortunately, Busifaras was thrown away by Li Zhuoguang, and the tip of the spear in Iskandar's hand was pinched by Li Zhuoguang, making him unable to advance or retreat.

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Iskandar smiled, threw down his spear and shield, pulled out his dagger and stabbed Li Zhuoguang in the abdomen. A red light passed before his eyes, and the Cypriot Sword was broken into two pieces, with only half left in Iskandar's hand. A long red sword was placed on his neck.

He lost completely.

The yellow sand faded away, and Shirou Emiya also lifted his inherent barrier. Everyone reappeared in the courtyard.

Iskandar sat on the floor and looked at William: "Do you still have the wine from last time?"

William shook his head: "Drink it." Then he took out a bottle of EXTRA from his space backpack and threw it to Iskandar.

Iskandar uncorked the bottle and took a swig: "Ah, so this is what failure feels like."

William grabbed the bottle and took a sip: "It's such a sweet taste to waste natural resources... You are a dead person, and after death there are still people who will pull you up and do things that make you happy with you. There is simply nothing like this." Even luckier. If I were to die one day, I would have to find a way to bury me under the wine cellar of the brothel."

"Hahahaha, of course." Iskandar suddenly laughed happily, and then he looked at Weber who was about to cry in the crowd: "War is like this, there are winners and losers. I have won too many times , it doesn’t matter if you lose once.”

Iskandar looked at Li Zhuoguang: "Let's do it."

But Li Zhuoguang looked at Weber: "Tomorrow is the last day of the Holy Grail War. I can start it a day later, but this day's time is precious."

Weber immediately promised: "I'll pay whatever it takes for what I have."

Li Zhuoguang pulled Xiaoying to him: "I want your time and energy. For ten years, you must do your best to teach Xiaoying magic. Not only that, I also want you to use all the resources you have to protect her. .

If one day changes in ten years, should it be changed? "

"Change!" Weber nodded firmly, but then he hesitated: "I think I can teach him with all my heart for ten years, but now I am just an insignificant student..."

Li Zhuoguang glanced at the distant mountains and forests with the corner of his eye, and a touch of pale gold flashed away. Li Zhuoguang said casually: "You have to believe in your potential. You will have the background and resources."

Li Zhuoguang turned to look at the other heroic spirits: "You too, now that the Holy Grail War is over, you still have one day to move around freely. Tomorrow evening, I will take action. Then I can give you a chance to resist, no matter what It doesn’t matter if it’s a one-on-one fight or a group fight.”

Many heroic spirits have long since given up on resisting. After all, with Li Zhuoguang's strength, he could have summoned the Holy Grail to make a wish. But he was indifferent. It seemed that what he said before that the Holy Grail had been contaminated was indeed true.

After seeing the strength of Li Zhuoguang and his party, the heroic spirits also gave up their thoughts of resistance. After all, he is going to disappear tomorrow no matter what. Why should he get beaten before disappearing?

However, Li Zhuoguang still left the mark of the Flying Thunder God on every heroic spirit. Just in case someone really has a brain twitch, he doesn't plan to come back. After all, those two people named Emiya often have brain twitches.

Fuyuki City was particularly quiet the next day, and the natural gas pipelines in the city seemed to have suddenly stopped. However, the night tour incident that happened last night has become a new urban legend.

Shirou Emiya was humble and upright, and still went to the vicinity of his childhood home, where he saw his young self and his biological parents whose faces he could no longer remember.

Medea wrote furiously, copying all the magic she had mastered into a book, compiled it into a magic book, and gave it to Sakura.

Altria sat at the dining table early in the morning, ready to use her stomach to challenge the limit of Dobby's cooking speed.

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Iskander rarely came to the library with Weber and began to read his own history and the evaluation of him by future generations.

The heroic spirit Kiritsugu sat on the porch in front of the courtyard for a whole day. He just wanted to do this intuitively, but he still couldn't remember anything.

In the evening, all the heroes came to the mansion and sat at the table in the dining room, drinking and chatting, as if it was an ordinary dinner among friends. After dinner, the heroes came to the courtyard.

The heroes that were taken away by Xiong Facai were also released. Li Zhuoguang looked around: "Are you ready?"

"Come on."

"Ready."

"Asshole! Let me go!"

"If you..."

...

The strong impact repaired Li Zhuoguang's soul, and he had a long dream.