I'm Really Strong

Kenneth's voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment Dirumduo heard the sound and looked, but found the hard-working Master in the crack of the collapsed container pile.

There is no doubt that Black Wumao is disdainful of using Irisviel to attack himself as a swordsman, but it does not mean that he will not accidentally injure other people here, such as passing by the light cannon and almost dying. Kenneth falling into the rubble of the container.

"Master!"

DiLumuduo rushed over to tear the container with two brushes, and pulled out Kenneth, who was soaked and covered in mess.

Kenneth wasn't hurt, but the well-kept lemon head turned into a stiff chicken coop under the action of mousse.The clothes on his body are full of folds, and the outer shell of the shipping container is not clean. The seawater soaked in the container will naturally become dirty. Thanks to his gift, the expensive custom-made robes on his body are estimated to be thrown away after returning.

Kenneth was annoyed, but suppressed the annoyance and turned to other things.He looked into the distance and kept rushing, the pitch-black rush that appeared over and over again: "Familiar, Servant, Heroic Spirit, are they actually like this? Just a casual blow is comparable to the great magic that consumes a lot of manpower, material and magic power. This is really..."

After finishing speaking, Kenneth set his eyes on Bai Ziqing who stood there quietly, with the expression of a tourist looking at the cherry blossoms in Shinjuku Gyoen in April.

Dirumdo stood in front of Kenneth, waiting for an order that might come, and was always on guard for the light cannon that was inexplicably skewed.At this moment, Di Lumuduo suddenly looked into the air.

Lightning and thunder, bull moo shook the sky.

Accompanied by the screams of a young man who may have heard something wrong, the strong red-haired man appeared over the Fuyuki port with the reins in hand, driving an ox cart: "Hey, are you guys going too far? There is no place..."

"—Excalibur Morgan!"

"Wow, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Chapter 14 Port Night Part [-]

Iskandar, or Alexander the Great, makes his debut.

That posture almost made Bai Ziqing think that this muscular man taller than him was going to say something out of his mouth in the next second: I am the train king!

Just when he was suffering from a smashed port and there was almost no decent place to park, he was almost struck by lightning because of the lightning special effects of the bullock cart and the common sense that elementary school students know about water energy conduction. The great emperor fired a cannon.

Hei Wu Mao felt that the light cannon was very comfortable to swing, and it was already a bit addictive.

"It's very dangerous! We have already deeply understood your group's magic power. Don't throw the Noble Phantasm around, the black knight king over there!" After disappearing into powder, the car and the wheel immediately shouted in the air.

"Then please don't interfere with other people's battles without authorization. Also, take care of your stupid bullock cart, don't let out lightning for no reason, Rider." Hei Wu Mao first glanced at the distance and knelt on the water with his sword The swordsman, who was almost kneeling on the lake and gasping for breath, put his straight sword back in front of him and looked at Iskandar hovering in the sky.

"I know, I know!"

Iskandar looked at the missing car door and wheel, thinking about where to find a decent carpenter to repair it, and looked left and right at the same time, and finally found a place with quite a lot of containers, and the car was parked with a flat horn. Down—the two cows were able to stop temporarily, but because the body lacked a wheel, they could only sway in the same place.

If the cow pulling the cart is a good cow that surpasses A5 beef, and it is bound to the car behind it, otherwise this car will definitely be thrown into the junkyard if it is an ordinary person...

The swordsman stood up and came to Irisviel.

The Berserker still stood there, breathing a little faster, stood the sword in front of him, and stood quietly on the lake: "What are you here for, Rider?"

"Oh, it's obviously Berserker, yet he looks so sensible?" When Iskandar spoke, he felt the breath of Hei Wu Mao, as if he was about to throw another cannon in the next second, and quickly waved his hand, "Don't do it. Ah berseker! Yu is coming to talk about it! Uh, cough, cough, in short, the two sides take the sword back. "

In the ruins of the crooked bullock cart, Weber cautiously exposed his head: "What the hell are you doing, Rider?"

"Don't interrupt!" Iskandar flicked at Weber's forehead, bounced the little guy back into the chair, and immediately looked at everyone, "My name is Iskandar, and I appear as a Rider!"

"???" Weber Velvet.

"..." Kenneth.

Iskandar didn't care about the full of stupidity that self-reported family brought to his master, and the confusion of others, and continued to say boldly: "Although fate made me fight for the Holy Grail with you, but before that Let me ask you a question, are you willing to offer the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world together..."

"Ex—"

"Don't, don't, stop, Berserker! King of knights! Yu knows from the bottom of his heart that you are a Berserker, can I ask you to take back the Noble Phantasm?"

Hei Wu Mao glanced at his master Bai Ziqing, and then took back the [-]-meter machete.

Just when DiLumuduo and the swordsman were about to say something, Bai Ziqing took a step forward.

"Iskander, King of Macedonia, Alexander the Great. A military strategist named Hannibal Baka, Julius Caesar, and Napoleon in European history, unified Egypt, swept the Middle East, occupied Egypt, swept Persia, and drove the army to the Indus River. The river basin, the world's four ancient civilizations account for three of them."

Bai Ziqing opened his mouth.

Iskandar touched his chin, with an unpretentious and cheerful smile on his face: "Exactly."

"How can I conquer the world?" Bai Ziqing pointed at Iskandar, "As a disciple of Aristotle, a world-renowned military strategist and statesman, you have the skills to maintain a B-level military strategy, wouldn't you? What kind of empty words like "reckless talk"?Or the useless way of conquest like "Wish with the Holy Grail"! "

"Hmph, I thought you were going to ask something like this, but it's actually this kind of question? No problem! I just thought about this question in the present world." Weber on the side looked terrified, "As you said, I, Iskandar, naturally won't conquer the world in such a tasteless way.

"If you want to conquer the world, the first step, without a doubt, is to take back the body. This is necessary, inevitable, and absolute. After that, since you want to conquer the world, you must first become a The king of the country, or at least the lord of a city.

"Then what to do is very simple, first of all, my original territory, the Kingdom of Macedonia--

"--retrieve.

"Vergina, Pella, and Babylon, of course, needless to say, the south is Salli, separated by Mount Olympia, the west is Illyria, and the east is Thrace. Judging from the territory of this era, it is probably the "Greek Republic". . "

Retrieve, not seize or take.

In Iskandar's eyes, Macedonia will always be his territory, but the throne is occupied by others.Now that he is back, it is reasonable to take back the throne that belonged to him.

"So—" Bai Ziqing's expression was serious, "Are you going to provoke the third world war?"

"This king doesn't like war, but from the results, it is inevitable that a world war will come. If you want to ask why, this king's biggest opponent in conquering the world is undoubtedly the Stars and Stripes, the United States, and the man named Clinton. He is the Darius of this king in this era!"

To conquer the world, war is inevitable.

Today is no longer the backward world of [-] years ago. Once the war is ignited, it will definitely not be just a matter of one or two countries. If it is Iskandar, the war will definitely not be just like the small United States in the Middle East. Just like making small troubles, it will definitely form a prairie fire, burning all over the three thousand worlds.

Iskandar must have such abilities.