Chapter 151 Invitation From the King of Conquerors

"Ahem...Okay, rider, let's go quickly, we've already wasted a lot of time, even if it's daytime, you have to be careful of the risk of being attacked,"

Weber coughed a few times, and wanted to pretend that something was wrong and leave. For friends, such unreasonable speculation was indeed very rude, but Roland's selfish personality made Weber very worried about whether he could find a wife who was attractive enough. of.

However, in order to avoid being settled by Qiuhou, it is better to leave early.

Weber wanted to leave, but just as he turned around, a hand pulled him back.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Master, isn't it too wasteful to just walk away because we can communicate well without going to war?"

Iskandar's fan-like palm slapped Weber's back, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground. He looked at the rider who suddenly became excited, and secretly prayed that the other party would not say anything stupid.

Then, the bell-like voice rang, and Iskandar walked up to Roland solemnly, "Since it's rare to meet you, Roland, I have something to ask you..."

It's over!

How could Roland's character tolerate such silly words!

Weber rushed forward and hugged Iskandar's waist, trying to stop the other person's words, but his body like bean sprouts couldn't do anything to stop him.

"—Are you coming for a drink tonight?"

"Eh?"

Weber was dumbfounded. This kind of office worker's words of inviting colleagues to have a gathering came from the rider's mouth. It's too strange. How could this idiot Wang have normal times.

"Hurry up, Roland, this savage guy can say such things, someone must be secretly attacking... ah!"

Before Wei Bo could finish his sentence, Rider snapped his fingers back. Iskandar wrapped his arms around Wei Bo's waist like lifting a vegetable basket, and held him under his armpit.

"Sorry, my military adviser is good at everything, but he is a little nervous. In Macedonia, when you meet someone who is destined, you must treat them with a feast. It would be a pity to have a banquet."

Iskandar patted the back of his head, let out a hearty laugh, and looked at Roland expectantly.

"How about it, do you want to come? I'm going to find Saber and Berserker, the rebellious knight and the knight king,

It must be very interesting. I wanted to find the son of the sun god, but because of the master, it seems to have been hidden. "

"Why, is this the Holy Grail War?"

"It is precisely because we are about to go to war, so I have one thing to confirm," Iskandar said with a more intense smile, "In this era, all the solicitations I initiated have failed, and to be honest, it is very Frustrated me, so, while everyone has not left the stage, I want heroes from all ages to judge my kingly way."

"Where is the location?"

With a seat for close viewing, Roland naturally wouldn't miss it.

"I'm still looking for it. Lei Ming will guide you at that time. However, now that the first guest has been confirmed, preparations for the banquet must be made. So, goodbye, Roland!"

Just like the exaggerated momentum when he came, Iskandar ran away in a hurry with Weber in his arms.

"It's really strange that the legendary King of Conquerors is such a person."

Tamamo showed a distressed smile, "But, is it really okay? Master, this is the Holy Grail War. Of course there will be guys like the King of Conquerors, but there will also be spoilers who don't care about the rules. What if... In case something happens to you, Xiaoyu can only break the timeline to save you!"

This worry is normal from the perspective of a bystander, but to Roland, it is unnecessary. Both Tohsaka Tokiomi and Kenneth are dead, leaving only a lonely Emiya Kiritsugu.

Now, this holy grail war, from the contestants to the referee, is his people, how can he lose?

He took the initiative to enter the arena this time, also to speed up the rhythm of the war. Weber has grown up, and the value of the King of Conquerors will be maximized tonight. After that, he should use the separation as a reward for Weber. It's the last lesson.

Just leave the rest to time, and El-Melloi II, whom Roland is looking forward to, should mature.

"Breaking the timeline or something, no matter how many times you listen to it, it feels so heavy."

Looking at the blazing flames in Yuzaoqian's eyes, Roland knew that the other party was really likely to do such a thing. Although Yuzaoqian was dominated by the virtuous wife side, the essence of the evil spirit never retreated.

"My husband doesn't like such a heavy love?"

Yuzao's eyes suddenly became timid. She could accept all kinds of pain, but she didn't want to be hated by Roland.

"No, I like it very much."

But Roland will always hit a straight ball in this respect.

"The love of the girl who likes me should be as heavy as possible. Those who feel that love is very heavy have never loved anyone before. As long as they love deeply enough, they will never hate the other party's love."

Under the sun-like soul, distorted and paranoid remarks spewed out, but the pupils in front of Tamamo shone with strange brilliance.

"Although I think it's hard to do it, some very disdainful guy did remind me that I've been stagnant for long enough, and it's time to take a step forward."

"So, I will try to accept this heavy love and move forward with her on my back. Maybe it was not accidental that I met you when I was summoned by sex, but some kind of necessity. Therefore, I have no reason to retreat."

Roland looked directly at Yuzao for the first time, "After all, no matter what kind of battlefield it is on, the savior can't run away."

"Let's go, we still have something to do."

"Hey, has your interest in shopping for clothes still not dissipated after the rider's mess? That's great..."

"It's another matter," Roland said, holding Tamamo Mae's hand, walked out of the commercial street, and walked towards the other end.

"It's time to buy ingredients for lunch. I will let the Shadow Corps not have to cook in the future. Is it okay to leave it to you?"

"Of course!"

Because the proposal to buy clothes was rejected, Tamamomae just pretended to be sluggish, and was moved by Roland's words.

She rolled up her sleeves, looking eager to try.

"I've already thought about the dishes for today, I have to show off my good dishes, so that the Master can realize that the power of a good wife is far better than those ninja soldiers!"

"I'll have pudding for dessert, at least two."

"Hoohoo, you can eat as many as you want. As the saying goes, grabbing a man's stomach is grabbing a man's heart. Just wait, Master, Xiaoyu will make you kneel under my pomegranate skirt!"

"Speak the truth, but since you have said so, it really makes people look forward to the taste."

Roland glanced at the side face of Yuzao, and saw that she seemed to have found the focus of life, full of vitality, pink hair, golden eyes, all with a fascinating brilliance in the sun.

Well, she is indeed like this, and she is countless times more lovable.