The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

As the King of Conquerors spoke, his face gradually became serious, his piercing eyes fixed on Saber, and he spoke.

"King Arthur, wake up, your kingly way is suitable for saving the kingdom, not for ruling the kingdom. Now you are just a little girl who is crushed by dreams and wants to give up."

Saber pursed her lips, and stood silently by the side. She, who had been exposed by Yu, was already powerless to refute the words of the King of Conquerors, and now she just wanted to listen to Lancelot's opinion.

Just saying something to the silent Saber, the King of Conquerors turned his attention to Gilgamesh, the king with whom he had agreed to fight after the banquet.

The King of Conquerors said in a serious tone. "Before the fight, let me tell you the truth, I really don't get along with you."

"Oh?" Gilgamesh pouted contemptuously, his face was full of disdain, and he looked at the King of Conquerors as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Your way of kingship is self-respect, one person makes a country, even if only one person, you are your own king."

"And I am completely opposite to you. My kingly way is to conquer, gather the strength of all subjects, continue to conquer, conquer everything." The King of Conquerors said heroically, patting his chest.

"Oh, commenting on my kingship without authorization? How dare the subjugated king dare to gather the power of his subjects? Where are your subjects?" Gilgamesh crossed his legs and said displeasedly.

"My subjects are here!!!" The Conqueror stood up abruptly, hugging the sky, and roared loudly.

Before the words fell, a whirlwind whizzed up.

The whirlwind is hot and dry, like being in an oven. This is not like the wind that should be in the courtyard of the castle, it is like the hot desert wind.

"Bah bah!" Weber spit hastily, doubts abounded in his heart, where did the sand come from.

The sun hanging high in the sky and the clear sky, all the way to the horizon in the distance, are all covered by yellow sand, and there is no shelter anywhere in the field of vision.

In just an instant, everyone moved from the castle of the island country to the desert.

"How, how could this be..." Wei Bo and Alice Filziqi exclaimed in amazement, they were very clear about the meaning of this phenomenon.

"It turned out to be an inherent enchantment?!"

Replacing the real world with the inner world is known as the miracle technique closest to magic, and it is a mystery that the heart wants to materialize.

"How is it possible... You are obviously not a magician!? How could you possibly perform this magic that is closest to magic!!" Weber screamed while grabbing his hair.

"Wait, could this be!!!" a flash of light flashed in Weber's mind, as if he had thought of something, he said in shock.

"Do you remember, I let you see the information of my treasure, yes, this is my Iskandar's treasure - the king's army!!!" The conqueror said with a big smile while holding the sky in his arms.

With the words, the positions of all people changed. Gilgamesh let the space move him to appear directly in front of the King Conqueror, while the rest appeared behind the King Conqueror.

The air slowly distorted, and one after another figures exuding a powerful aura strode out of the distortion, one after another, until they formed an incomparably huge army.

"This world can be reproduced because it is engraved in each of us."

Physicalized cavalry appeared one after another around Iskandar. Although their races and equipment were different, their strong bodies and brave knights all showed the strength of the army.

"Oh, it's a big mess. They all appear as heroic spirits. If Gilgamesh is careless, he will be in trouble." Yuu gritted his chin and said with a chuckle.

"Look, King of Heroes, this is my unparalleled army, my subjects!!!"

Filled with pride and pride, the King of Conquerors stood before the ranks of the army and raised his arms and shouted.

"Even though their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in the legend. My eternal friends who travel through time and space to respond to my call.

They are my treasure! It is the way of my king! Iscanal's strongest Noble Phantasm - "The King's Army"! ! "

There are the gods of war, the king Maharaja, and the founders of all dynasties. Gathering in front of him are unique Heroic Spirits that have only been heard of in legends.

All of them held great names - they were all warriors who fought alongside the great Iskandar.

A galloping horse came galloping. It was a lean and gigantic steed named Bezephales. It was a steed that followed the King of Conquerors all his life, and now he also turned into a heroic spirit to follow behind him.

"Long time no see, partner."

The King of Conquerors hugged the horse's neck with a nostalgic smile.

Seeing the army under the brilliance, Gilgamesh's contemptuous expression disappeared, replaced by a dignified face, she put down her raised legs, stood up from the seat, and faced the King of Conquerors, Wushuang army.

The King of Conquerors turned his head and walked slowly towards Gilgamesh. His smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a serious face. He walked up to Gilgamesh, stood still, and said slowly.

"King of Babylon, please allow me to ask one last question to end the banquet."

Chapter 227 Three Command Spells

Looking at the serious conqueror in front of him, Gilgamesh raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly.

"Ready to play!"

Although Iskandar looked at Gilgamesh solemnly, there was a childlike innocence in his eyes.

"For example, my king's army, if armed with your king's treasure, will definitely become an invincible army. What mechanized army and aircraft carrier fleet are not even as good as a fart."

"Well, so what?" Gilgamesh hesitated slightly and asked doubtfully.

"Do you want to form an alliance with me? As long as we join hands, we will be able to fight to the end of the universe." Gilgamesh, who conquered the dynasty, stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha~ha~" Gilgamesh seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and his melodious laughter resounded throughout the desert.

"It's so interesting, you are even more interesting than the secret King Arthur. It's been a long time since I laughed so heartily at a man's nonsense."

As the silver bell's laughter spread, Gilgamesh's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding air was affected, suddenly becoming heavy.

"Unfortunately, I don't need a second friend. My friend has always been Enkidu alone.—And, this world doesn't need two kings."

Although he was rejected by the other party, the King of Conquerors did not show the slightest disappointment, but nodded quietly.

"Although I don't give you hope, let me and my subjects boldly challenge your kingly way of being the only one who respects me. I will prove that my kingly way of conquering the king is the strongest."

"Sure enough, King of Conquerors! You are a traitor worthy of my own judgment."

The two kings looked at each other and smiled, turned around and left. Neither of them looked back again, and walked straight ahead, separated by hundreds of meters.

Weber, who was watching the battle from the back of the army formation, looked at Yuu and the others sitting at the long table in front of him with trepidation, his heart full of bullying.

Why am I facing such a situation, Rider, take me to the battlefield, here are 3 heroic spirits and a magician! ! !

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'm not bloodthirsty. You're saving resources for me. How could I kill you? Besides, if it's really dangerous, Iskandar won't kill you." You put it here." Yu looked at the shivering ~ trembling Weber with a playful face.

Hearing Yuu's explanation, Weber took a deep breath, calmed down slowly, and sat down on the chair obediently, preparing to wait for the return of the King of Conquerors.

"It's a pity, I was born to be restrained by us, Iskandar." Yu, who was behind the army formation, said softly.

"What do you mean by that?" Weber asked Yuu with his eyes wide open, forgetting his fear.

Yu picked up the golden bottle, poured himself and the flattered Weber a glass of fine wine, and said softly.