I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

From the city street to the east and cross the national highway... the final destination is the Einzbern Forest.

Iskandar has circled back.

Feeling a feeling of iciness to the point of restlessness, Artoria clenched her teeth.

What if this is not an escape?

The truth is still unclear, but Artoria had a strong premonition in her heart that she had been tricked, and this feeling made her restless.

When Artoria is chasing Iskandar, will the friendly people——Chen Chin attack?

Can't stay here anymore.

We must return to the castle as soon as possible to find Irisviel and the Master.

But—although this judgment was correct, Artoria still didn't move.

The whole body is filled with a tense atmosphere, and all useless movements are not allowed. They stare intently at the crisis in front of them, and they are ready to go all out at any time.

At a distance of more than 100 meters, Iskandar's chariot also stopped.

And the direction is reversed.

He had always been walking straight ahead and let Arturia follow in the footsteps, but now he turned around. The eyes of the two divine bulls and their master, the Conqueror King, were filled with the joy of fighting. Heartbroken eyes stared at Artoria.

There was no need to speculate, his intention was obvious——Iskandar intended to fight a duel.

There was no sign of conspiracy in his eyes at all. He was indeed framed.

The King Conqueror's eyes were burning with anger, as if he was protesting that if you stabbed me, I would do the same back.

If Iskandar was heading east for the purpose of challenging Artoria.

Then, unlike Arturia who was designed into a trap, he had no objection to the situation in front of him.

Therefore.If he puts aside the matter of Iskandar and returns to Fuyuki City, it means that he will take Iskandar's blow as a backup without any preparations.

Only now is the moment to make a decision—there is no choice left, the moment when a choice must be made quickly.

Artoria's little hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly creaked.

[Then what is our invincible Mr. Jin doing now. 】

[Saber is reading the article. 】

【Ah, the princess is pulling on the emperor's cloak. 】

[Motorcycle: finally rested. 】

[Card Big Move CD]

Chapter 223 220. King of Conquerors: "I'm gone"

Waver huddled on the throne of the Kamui Wheel, feeling that Iskandar standing next to him had reached the peak of his fighting spirit.

The goal of King Conqueror must be more than 100 meters ahead.

Riding on a large motorcycle, Artoria stared at her with a serious expression.

From Fuyuki Shinto all the way here, he kept chasing after Iskandar, why did he suddenly stop now?

However, when Iskandar saw the pursuers stop, instead of taking the opportunity to escape and increase the distance, he immediately turned the chariot and stopped it, as if planning to confront them head-on.

It stands to reason that this is also a matter of course.

Because Iskandar's original purpose was to compete with Arturia.

If the opponent gives up the pursuit, then it is up to one's own side to take the initiative.

But—Although Waver is not yet mature, he still bears the responsibility of the master, and he feels a certain anxiety, so he can't help biting his lips.

This distance, as well as this positional relationship, are too bad.

The Noble Phantasm of Arturia who took Caster's life in Mitokawa.

Ever since I saw the "Sword of Victory of the Oath" with my own eyes, the current battle situation has become clear at a glance.

A straight road without any shelter.

There is no need to worry about affecting unrelated people around.

And both sides are still, staring at each other—there is no doubt that the current situation is a unique advantage for Arturia's Noble Phantasm.

Iskandar, who has experienced many battles, would not fail to notice such a trivial matter.

And he had also seen the power of Altria's Noble Phantasm in Miyuanchuan.

Although his judgment is often based on emotion over reason, this Servant is never wrong when it comes to military strategy.

If it is the time when the mobility of the Shenwei wheel is exerted to the maximum, it may be able to dodge for a while.

But Iskandar didn't know why he gave up his advantage in foot strength and chose to confront Arturia head-on.

"Hey, Iskandar..."

"Well, even to you, my master, I have to make a statement first."

As if seeing through Weber's question, Iskandar showed an invincible smile, but he still did not take his eyes off Artoria, and said to the boy beside him.

"From now on, I'm going to put aside the idea of ​​winning the Holy Grail and plan to take a big bet. If you want to stop me with a Command Spell, hurry up and take advantage of it?"

"..."

Knowing the arrogant character of this servant, I can understand what he means.

If it is a rational master, he will definitely use the power of the command spell to stop it. The servant himself is very aware of this, but he still wants to mess around. Is this the case?

"You... are you really planning to take the initiative? From this angle? Straight forward?"

"The sword of light that I saw by the river. When Artoria is ready to use it, see if my Kamui wheel can use this gap to pass through this distance. This is what we have to compete."

Weber's complexion changed drastically, and he began to recalculate the distance between the two sides.

It was too thrilling just now.

Compare the time it takes for Artoria's Noble Phantasm to activate in my memory, and the acceleration force of Iskandar's Noble Phantasm.

No matter where you look at it, it is difficult to estimate the final result.The distance between the two now facing each other is really too coincidental.

"...Do you have any chance of winning, Iskandar?"

"Half."

The King of Conquerors replied with an upright attitude and a still leisurely tone.

For those in charge of the military, this figure is not very optimistic.

If the odds of winning are half, the chances of losing are also half.

It's as absurd as deciding life and death by flipping a coin.

Such a thing definitely does not deserve to be called a "strategy".

If you have to name it, you can only call it "Desperate Measures".

It is a stupid act that is only taken when there is no other way to survive.

"Why are you... so nonsense?"

"It's because it's nonsense."

The Servant said softly, showing a ferocious smile, his eyes were full of the light of faith in victory - he was staring intently at the uncertain future that was only [-]% sure.

"If you challenge in such an evenly matched situation, the losing side will definitely have no excuses and face. This is the real "complete failure". Howe's sword can take advantage of this opportunity to defeat me. If she can be completely defeated by me in this form, maybe this time she will feel terrified of her own incompetence and join my subordinates to serve me."

"..."

Wei Bo frowned, only sighed, he was too speechless.

In the end, isn't it still the case.

Rather than the war over the Holy Grail, they valued each other's fair competition as Heroic Spirits.

"...You, have you actually wanted to defeat that Arturia to the point where you don't hesitate to do so?"

"Well, I really want to."

Iskandar nodded without any hesitation.

"On the battlefield, she is undoubtedly the star of the earth. Instead of letting her make jokes about whether she is an ideal king, it is better to join me and let her radiate true brilliance."

This overlord has defeated countless princes and generals in the past just like this, ignoring their power and financial resources, but got the "soul" of the other party.

That's why people called him the King of Conquerors.

Not destroying the enemy, not belittling them, but subduing the standing opponent—this is what he considers the true form of victory.

People who only rely on the Holy Grail to connect and establish contracts, what qualifications do they have to control whether this is right or wrong.

[The king does not see the king. 】

[The domineering president and the little wife. 】

【Saber doesn't belong to any of them! 】

[Every soldier in the King's Army is a follower, that is, a heroic spirit, so there are all kinds of clothes in it, so the emperor can use Arthur as income. 】

[Saber's charm. 】

[Jin Shining: Miscellaneous repair, what did you say? 】

"...Forget it, Iskandar. It's fine if you can win in your own way."

Weber gave up, sighed helplessly, and threw out such a sentence.

This is not a broken pot.

Rather, for Iskandar, whose magic power has been replenished through a day's rest, this is the best time to challenge, and it will never be a chance in the future.

No one can guarantee that the next time he confronts Arturia, his physical condition will be better than now.

In this case, instead of believing in the numerical odds, it is better to bet on Iskandar's fighting spirit.

Instead of reasoning with the King of Conquerors and insisting on persuading him, it is better to let her follow her own rules.

Acting according to one's own will-it is his character that transcends common sense and is not afraid of anything, maybe it is a believable chance of winning.

Weber's expression was very serious, as if he was trying to convince himself, Iskandar kept a very confident smile.

"Hehe, boy, you seem to be starting to know what a 'tyrant' is."

His confidence is no bluff.

Although he said it was a big gamble, Iskandar himself was full of confidence in his certain victory.

"Glory is on the other side of the world-conquer! The distant world dominates!!"

The real name that was finally liberated, the divine bull chariot that suddenly burst out with thunder.

The majestic neighing of the divine bull when Berserker was trampled under the bull's hooves in the first battle was simply incomparable to what it is now.

"—Come on the wind!"

Arturia saw her opponent rushing over, and hurriedly drew out her sword under the protection of the wind pressure.

The golden light shines brightly as the whirlwind unwinds, as if the magic power is constantly tumbling to show the kingly way of the knight.

“AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!”

Accompanied by the roar of the King of Conquerors, he stomped his feet on the asphalt road, and rushed forward with furious hooves.

Although overwhelmed by that domineering, Wei Bo still tried his best to keep his eyes wide open so as not to pass out like last time.

In the direction of advancement, the strongest anti-city treasure that will be released immediately, in order to seize the opportunity, Iskandar sprints desperately, absolutely unwilling to give up the chance to defeat Arturia.

The King of Conquerors' frontal advance sent a shudder down Artoria's spine.Under the sprint of the divine bull, the distance of [-] meters was instantly reduced to zero.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the Shenwei Wheel was revealed in front of my eyes.

But as long as the hilt of the precious sword is still in his hand, he is absolutely sure of victory. Facing the brilliance of the raised gold, the only thing he can shout out is his real name.

"The sworn—"