Weber opened his hazy eyes, worked hard to sit up, and stretched greatly.
"It's already almost dusk. I slept really long enough this time."
He looked down at the thin quilt on his body, and he knew who covered him without even thinking.
"Thank you, rider."
"What's there to be thankful for? These are all small things."
A familiar voice came into his ears. Weber turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw the man as strong as a hill sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking through the things he left behind.
Magic books, with a very interested look on his face.
"Rider, are you ready to materialize?"
Weber subconsciously raised his voice, his words full of excitement and joy.
"Well, the magic power has almost been replenished."
Iskandar nodded, put down the magic book in his hand, and stretched out. His bones made a series of crisp sounds, just like roaring thunder.
"This is indeed a good place to replenish your magic power. I thought I would stay for a while longer, but I didn't expect that I had replenished my magic power in advance."
"Then...gu~~"
Suddenly, a voice in his belly interrupted Weber's words. He subconsciously touched his belly. Although the fatigue in his body had disappeared, it was replaced by a strong sense of hunger. Weber felt that he could even eat a whole meal now.
Eat whole roasted beef.
He glanced at the half-box of lunch he had left. It was already cold and he had no appetite to eat it.
"How about we go eat pancakes at that restaurant you mentioned?"
"That's a good suggestion, but the banquet must be after the battle."
Iskandar looked in one direction of the woods, his face solemn, that was the aura of the servant, approaching here, without any attempt to conceal his intentions.
Although there is no basis for it, he has a feeling that the outcome will be decided today. The Holy Grail War is about to enter a brief climax, and then come to a silent end. It must be the magician sitting on the tower who is interested in this game.
Already tired of playing.
The light wind shuttled through the woods, bringing with it a rustling sound. The sound of the wind became louder and louder, and finally turned into the whimpering of some kind of beast. The fallen leaves on the ground were also picked up by the whirlwind.
Weber subconsciously closed his eyes. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of footsteps, walking on the wind. Soon a blond boy in rich clothes appeared in front of them.
"Kirshtalia Wodem..."
He said the name of the visitor in a voice that was almost moaning. He naturally knew the chief of the astronomy department, a genius known as "outside the world". In other words, it was strange that no one in the Clock Tower knew him.
When he saw Kirshtalia, he had a premonition in his heart that the Holy Grail War was over for him, and he was not arrogant enough to defeat Kirshtalia.
At this time, the setting sun on the horizon burned out its last ray of light and fell below the horizon. Darkness surged up like a tide, flooding the cities on the ground.
The night wind became stronger and stronger.
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【Webber Velvet...】
Kirshtalia looked at the young man in front of him, frowning slightly, but soon relaxed, and then turned his attention to Iskandar aside, recalling information about them in his head.
He got information about Weber from Mikael. He was a very ordinary magician with no special skills or talent. His family background was also very ordinary, just a new generation of magic family passed down for three generations.
Naturally, such a magician will not be his opponent. The only thing to note is that the servant summoned by Weber, the Conquering King Iskandar, has a unique barrier treasure called [King's Military Strength], which may be difficult to deal with.
Very tricky.
Although his servant Arash also has a powerful Noble Phantasm, he can only use it once. If he cannot defeat the opponent's servant, he will lose the Holy Grail War.
He is not afraid of failure, he is just afraid that Mikael will be disappointed with him.
"Webber Velvet, you now have two choices. You can become our enemy, or you can choose to give up your identity as Master and withdraw from the Holy Grail War."
With the example of Shi Jie Jie Li, he decided to ask first. Although he wanted to win through battle, it was also good to win without fighting. After all, he was facing another powerful servant.
, no one dares to say that he will definitely win.
Hearing Kirshtalia's words, Weber clenched his fists subconsciously. He couldn't help but feel the humiliation in his heart, and anger surged into his head. Even though that guy was the genius of the Clock Tower and someone he could not match, but such words
Also too arrogant.
But he quickly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. Compared with other opponents who would fight to the death when they met, at least the guy opposite gave him a choice.
He couldn't help but think of his teacher Kenneth, who was also a genius with a reputation for magic and an enemy he hated, but seeing him die in front of him also made him feel a certain sadness.
So Weber loosened his clenched fists, held his head high, and looked directly into Kirshtalia's eyes.
"I'm sorry, I will not give up my qualification as a master of the Holy Grail War."
He said words that surprised even him. If it were just his previous self, he would definitely give up in the face of this inevitable losing situation. It would be extremely stupid to fight against a famous genius, but the Holy Grail War is not.
The master fights alone, and there are servants fighting alongside him.
Feeling a heavy hand on his shoulder, Weber turned to look at his servant and saw Iskandar smiling at him.
Unknowingly, Weber's state of mind underwent earth-shaking changes, perhaps even he himself did not feel it.
After hearing Weber's answer, Kirshtalia nodded and did not continue to talk nonsense. Since he chose to fight, then give him the defeat he deserved.
"Arash, the rest of the battle is up to you."
Kirshtalia turned to look at his servant and seriously warned him that he did not think he would lose to Weber in terms of magic skills. The biggest enemy in this battle was his servant Iskandar.
"Don't worry, Master, I'm the kind of servant who can end a battle."
Arash nodded and clenched the crimson bow in his hand. To be honest, he had not fought at all in this Holy Grail War a few times. At most, he only competed with other servants in his own camp, and he was not at all happy.
.
He was still very interested in another foreign king.