Every bolt of lightning that burst from the bullock cart was stronger than the full blow of Leonidas I. The chariot stopped in front of Achilles, and Iskandar stood on the bridge, watching condescendingly. Achilles.

"Not bad! As far as the enemy is concerned, he looks pretty good."

"Hahaha, are you complimenting me?"

Achilles glanced over the chariot in front of him, saw Weber who was half hiding beside Iskandar, and then set his sights on Iskandar again.

"Your chariot is really good, but it's still not as good as mine."

"I am the Conqueror King Iskandar who participated in this Holy Grail with the rank of rider. I am happy to see you fighting the previous servants, but since you have just finished the battle, I will not take advantage of others. "

"The battle just now is just a warm-up for me, and it is not a waste at all."

Achilles held the middle of the spear with his hand, and made a gesture of [Viper],

"But since you have already reported your name, it is the etiquette of a soldier to also report your name. My name is Achilles, and I am also a rider class servant in this Holy Grail War. "

"What? You are Achilles?!"

Iskandar was slightly taken aback, although he laughed heartily and said,

"Hahahaha, so the great hero is right in front of me?! Oh, I didn't expect Yu Zhi's long-cherished wish to come true in this form. Come on, racing! Swimming! I also want to compete in wrestling, horseback riding and spear throwing, oh Oh oh oh! The excitement in my heart is really hard to contain! Sure enough, I feel that I won't deceive me!"

Seeing Iskandar who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, Weber was not incomprehensible. After learning the real name of his follower, he found a lot of information about this Alexander the Great, so he naturally knew about Iskandar. It's the worshiper of Achilles.

Iskandar, who grew up in Macedonia, liked to read those Greek myths and legends, especially "Homer's Epic", in which the half-human, half-god hero Achilles was his idol.

.........

"Then the great hero Achilles, do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? Then join me, and I will regard you as a dear friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

After the laughter, Iskandar stared at Achilles with piercing eyes and extended a sincere invitation to him.

"I didn't expect to meet my admirers here. It's really a bit of a surprise, but you actually want to take me under your command. Your arrogance is even higher than those gods."

Achilles rejected him without hesitation. To be someone else's subordinate is to obey orders, and what he hates most is orders. He likes to follow his inner freedom.

"It really failed."

Iskandar shook his head, as if he had expected the scene in front of him a long time ago, so he was not discouraged.

"Then let's go to the outskirts of this city. It's spacious and remote enough for us to compete with our idols. Just thinking about such things will make people's hearts surge!"

"Very good offer."

Achilles nodded. This place is indeed not suitable for servants to fight. If he had a chariot battle with another rider, this place would be too narrow.

"Hahaha, if you are also a rider, Achilles, then try to catch up with my chariot!"

Iskandar shook the reins, and the bull swallowed lightning in its mouth, and then stepped hard into the sky, leaving a path with lightning left behind.

"It's just a chariot."

Achilles put his index finger and thumb in his mouth, and whistled loudly.

The neighing of horses and the sound of wheels turning could be heard faintly in the air, and the chariot pulled by three horses was seen flying across the sky like a shooting star, passing by him without even slowing down.

Achilles skillfully grabbed the reins after the chariot passed by, turned over and stood on the bridge, and pointed his gun at the purple light spot that was almost invisible under the night sky in the distance.

"Xanthus, Barrios, and Pedasos, we have to work harder, it's time to show our admirers what a Greek hero is!"

As if they understood Achilles' words, the three horses held their heads high and neighed loudly. The chariot accelerated again and broke through the sound barrier in an instant, leaving a verdant trail like a comet on the night.

"Oh, as expected of Achilles—!"

Feeling the huge source of magic power approaching behind him at a very fast speed, Iskandar couldn't help admiring, if he followed this speed, he would undoubtedly be overtaken by Achilles' chariot soon, his competitive spirit Burning blazingly, injected more magic power into his chariot.

Purple lightning roared, and the chariot speeded up again. Everyone couldn't help but subconsciously looked up at the sky, watching two meteors streak across the sky.

Soon the two of them passed through the city and came to the sky above the forest in the outskirts. Their undisguised behavior with such a big fanfare naturally attracted the attention of other masters.

Kenneth looked up at the purple shooting star, and with the help of [farsightedness] magic, he naturally saw clearly that it was Iskandar's chariot and Weber sitting on it.

"Ha ha……"

He couldn't help but sneered, he just cleaned up the guy who blasphemed the magic way, and now he has harvested the strongest servant Saber, it's time to teach his disciple a good lesson.

"Saber."

Kenneth called his servants, and with the gathering of magic power, Saber, dressed in dark and heavy armor, quietly appeared beside him.

Seeing Saber, Sora, who was sitting by the side, frowned slightly, subconsciously picked up the black tea, and took a sip.

Feeling the warm black tea flowing from the throat to the stomach, the heat gradually permeated the whole body, and the indescribable disgust in the face of Saber subsided a little.

This feeling of disgust is not only from her psychology, but from the physical instinct of a human being, she is instinctively rejecting this follower.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the lancer named Diarmuid, who never gave her such a feeling.However, after his fiancé Kenneth came back last night, his servant was changed to Saber, and when he asked him about Lancer's whereabouts, he only said that Lancer died in the battle, so he changed to a servant.

Although Sola's level of magic is not very outstanding, as a woman cultivated for the purpose of political marriage, she is not stupid. The wandering of his eyes seemed to indicate that Lancer's death was not that simple.

Based on her understanding of Kenneth, it is not impossible for Lancer to be sent to death on purpose because of Saber.

She pondered slightly, maybe the person Kenneth brought back last night knew a little bit, after all, the magician named "Emiya Kiritsugu" was Saber's former master.

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