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Chapter 33: The King's Army, Face to Face

"Is it the evil demon Caster who released such a huge and ominous magic power?" Saber stood up and said in the direction of the lavender mist spray.

Being denied, scorned, and ridiculed by the two kings, she could not refute her past mistakes. It was the best choice for her to immediately engage in a new battle.

Rider also looked at the sky over there with a serious expression.

Only Archer was still drinking leisurely as if he didn't care about the mutation there.

Seeing the leaders and servants of the two teams preparing to go to the battlefield, Cronpis felt a thump in her heart. Saber's ability may not be enough, but Rider can get there quickly.

Archer looked like he had no immediate plans to take action.

"Wait a minute, Rider." Crownpis appeared, stood up, and faced the king directly.

I just asked how much time Caster needs to prepare, and I have to delay before that.

"Assassin! What are you doing here!" Saber immediately stood in front of Irisviel and set up the Shadowless Sword.

Weber was so frightened that he shrank behind Rider's tall back, but he couldn't help but said: "Assassin... those clothes..."

"Well, it's a TV show where Clinton gave a speech. The style of the flag next to him. Hey, Assassin, have you reached any contact with the United States?" Rider touched his chin and asked Crownpiss.

"Rider!!" Weber was embarrassed to say it. Although it was a star-and-stripe pattern, people dressed like this are generally called clowns in modern times. It felt more embarrassing to say it.

Yes, because the magic power was sufficient for a while, Crounpisi now used three tenth-level mimic demons to "weave" the star-spangled banner costume that he was most accustomed to wearing in battle.

"No, no, I just dress up like this because I think it's cute. It has nothing to do with Clinton. Besides, you, Rider, who wears the first limited edition of 'Grand Strategy' with a world map on it, are you qualified to say that?"

Crounpiss silently slapped her hands.

"So, what's up? Although time is urgent, but since you are here -" Rider picked up the bamboo handle spoon and poured a spoonful of wine into the wooden barrel, "Come on, don't be polite. This wine is with your blood."

"Oh, do you want me to express my opinion on the king's opinion?" Crounpis laughed. It would be great if she was willing to chat. It's just a waste of time.

"Rider, now is not the time for this!" Saber shouted, how could she not see that Assassin wanted to stall for time here?

"Crack!" Suddenly, a vine whip flashed past, and Rider was left with only the bamboo handle in his hand, and his newly bought "Great Conquest" shirt was soiled by the cheap wine.

Saber planned to convince Rider that what Crounpis had to do was to anger her. With a thought, she canceled all the visual illusions on her body. In order to improve her skills, she spread her wings and put on a show of contempt: "Take that cheap wine."

Is it equal to my blood? Don't be kidding me. Thinking back then, as long as I was happy, my country would become prosperous by believing in and obeying me, and all the countries that stood in my way would become history. What the hell?

I don't care at all, anyway, the ordinary humans they rule are a group of inferior creatures."

This sentence is a performance, but it does incorporate Crounpith's views and emotions about humans in the different world where she lives, and it is exactly the same as the real thing. Moreover, the long and pointed ears, and the translucent wings on her back,

This extraterrestrial appearance made her words seem not unconvincing and not the lies of a madman.

"Elf? Phantasmal species?" Irisviel nervously crossed her hands.

"What a mess!" Weber trembled and grabbed Rider's cloak. Although Crounpis was still petite, Weber, as a magician who studied in the Clock Tower, also understood the gap between humans and outsiders in general.

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Although Rider is not a human now, he once was. Presumably the opponent's Heroic Spirit Transformation also has the same bonus.

Thinking back to the attack that once completely destroyed the largest building in Fuyuki City, I wonder if Rider can do it... well, it's even more hopeless.

"Well," Rider used his big hand to comfort Weber and looked at Crownpiss without fear: "I said, this wine is your blood, right. Since you just let it spill on the ground casually -

—”

The whirlwind roared, the wind was hot and dry, as if it was going to burn everything. When I came back to my senses, the surrounding area had become a desert.

"Look, my unparalleled army!" Rider raised his arms with pride and shouted, "Even if the physical body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in the legend! They traveled through time and space to answer my call.

Eternal friends. They are my most precious treasure! My royal way! Iscan’s most powerful treasure—the Ionioi hetairoi!”

Crounpis was left a few hundred meters away from them by the Rider camp. She could only look at the surprised people in the distance and the army that cheered in response to the king, and complained: "At this time, we are still fighting with those people.

Aren't you afraid of sneak attacks when you promote your own kingly ways? Have you forgotten my rank?"

All you need to do is get close to Weber and trick him into using the Command Spell to stop Rider! Weber, who is not in the chariot and is protected by a defensive stance, is an easy prey in the eyes of Crownpiss.

Then, this calmness disappeared immediately.

"Can't teleport?! Can't be invisible?! Stopping... can't be done either?" The life-saving foundation couldn't be used, which made Crounpisi panic for a moment. She looked around, except for the scorching sky and rolling sun.

Yellow sand, saw nothing.

Fortunately, Rider is still there and acting like a king with Saber. He still has some time, so think about it.

"Long time no see, partner." Rider patted his heroic horse Busilas and turned to his army, "King, you must live more truly than anyone else! Let everyone admire you!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!" The heroic soldiers struck their weapons and shook the earth with a magnificent momentum.

Crounpis, who was alone several hundred meters away, narrowed his eyes: "This number of troops... I have seen larger ones, but they don't seem to have such momentum. Then, the enemy scans."

Braving the risk of digital trypophobia, Crounpis scanned a large number of soldiers.

"Damn it, the lowest ones are all over level 2o?! There are quite a few people above level 3o... There are even a dozen guys at levels 8o to 9o at the highest level?! Are you kidding?! Suddenly I feel like I'm living

The world is so weak! Ah, it is true that except for a few high-level players, monsters and dragon kings, most of them are weak... If you come to a guild, you can conquer the world. Without players and dragons, I will be the boss."

At this time, Rider mounted his horse. Although he was facing Crounpiss, his words were directed behind him: "The one who gathers the faith of all brave men and starts the expedition with this goal is the king. Therefore - the king is not aloof.

Because his will is the wish of all his subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

"Okay, let's get started, assassin." Although Rider was still laughing, he was undoubtedly cruel.

(to be continued)


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