Chapter 92：

"Hahahahahahahaha! This feeling... is so good!"

Reality!

Reality!

The world is becoming more and more real!

This is what Qili has been asking for for twenty-seven years--,

Alive!

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Einzbern Castle Garden.

The fierce argument has come to an end.

Knight King Altria was refuted.

It was refuted mercilessly by the King of Conquer.

Obviously it is the king of conquer holding the wine, regardless of high or low, based on the king's way, with his own beliefs, to decide who is the most suitable king to get the Holy Grail.

"You--, don't deserve to be king at all!" Iskandar said to Altria without mercy.

"I am worthy of the king, is it up to you to decide?" Altria pushed up frontally like a lion, anger gleaming in those holy blue eyes.

What is wrong with her reason for wanting the Holy Grail?

"Back to the day of selection, choose not to draw the sword and let the people choose another king. You are denying the history of being a king, and this is not as good as a tyrant!" Iskandar said.

"I drew up the sword and led to the destruction of Camelot and the death of Manmin. This is a mistake. Let people re-elect the king, let Cameiro continue, so that Manmin will not die tragically... If you know your mistakes, change it. Isn't this correct? Is it something?" Altria asked.

"If you know you are wrong, then you can correct it?"

Iskandar looked at Altria for a long time, and laughed blankly.

"It turns out to be like this. The upright king, the desireless king, the ideal king...I am afraid that your people will fear you all their lives, right, the inhuman king?" Iskandar asked.

Altria shook her hand and asked angrily: "Conquer the king, what do you mean?"

"A king is more domineering than anyone, greedy than anyone, so that your subjects will follow, love, and follow your ambitions to realize self-worth. A king has no desires and no desires. Please, you are not even a human being, what king are you talking about?"

Iskandar said: "Desirelessness means that you have no ambition to enable your subjects to exert their capabilities. No demand means that your people and subjects cannot find a way to get along with you! Everyone has desires and desires. There will be ideals, and there will be connections with ideals. A non-human king who has no desires and desires, how do you let your subjects use their abilities? How do you let your subjects get along with you, and how do you not fear you? "

"What about you? Conquer the King? You said so powerfully, how can you ever think that when you die, the Macedonian empire you built will fall apart?" Altria asked.

"How about falling apart? They inherited my ideals, inherited my ambitions, and journeyed through the magnificent world in my heart. My empire - has not died yet! And what have you left behind? There is only one legendary story!"

Iskandar said: "You must regard the ideal king praised by those wandering poets as the standard for your own kingship. But have you ever thought? Ideal people are non-humans. Because they don’t exist, they will be inhuman. Called the ideal person. The closer you get to the ideal king, the fewer people around you will follow. People admire the king because the king has what everyone has, courage and love, and the power of ambition No desire and no demand, you don’t even have love and courage, even if you are not a human being, what is a king? If you have someone who leads the way of the king, that person--, must be a failure!"

"He is definitely not a failure!" Altria's eyes burst with anger, "Then what about you? What do you want to say?"

"The greedy person can get everything!" Iskandar said.

At this time, Gilgamesh said: "The one who destroys destiny can dominate the future."

Gilgamesh looked at Altria with a look of evil and greed, and laughed, and said, "Such a pure and childlike soul. This king wants to store you."

"What are you talking about—?!" Altria stared at Gilgamesh angrily.

"This is your honor. This king really wants to see how sweet and alluring are the tears flowing from your delicate face when your pure soul is torn apart by chaos?"

Gilgamesh laughed, ridiculously ordinary, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Archer, you—" Iskandar looked at Gilgamesh, and the thick eyebrows couldn't help but frown. He could feel the aura of Gilgamesh's servant fluctuating, as if the master had fallen away, and there was a feeling of disappearing.

"It's really done, that chaos." Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously.

"Archer, you are not ashamed, but now you are the second to exit after Caster!" Altria said.

"You are not ashamed? Huhahahahahaha!" Gilgamesh laughed and stood up as if he had heard a big joke.

"This is not the end, it is just the beginning! This table of banquets will end here, and continue next time. However, I am afraid that next time, only this king will drink alone!"

Gilgamesh laughed and disappeared.

Then Iskandar also left.

Altria clenched her hands tightly, her breath could hardly disappear. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. What's wrong with this? Wanting Camelot to continue, and wanting those people to be alive, what's wrong with this?

Could it be that — wanting people to live, wanting the country to continue to exist, wanting to correct one's own mistakes... is it also wrong?

"Holy Grail...Holy Grail...I will definitely get the Holy Grail! In order to correct my mistakes, for Camelot's tragic wishes...!"

Altria said heartily.

But--, Archer has already left, what happened to his speech?

Thinking about it this way, Keishi came back. He looked embarrassed, his whole body was full of burnt odor, and his body was full of scars, especially his right cheek, which was directly cut off.

But the news he brought back gave Altria a stunned.

"Caster...Caster is still alive! He is relying on his master's body!"

Altria, cheated!

——"Al must not be credulous. There are many bad people in the world, and there are more cunning people, and there are countless people who can deceive people. To be the king, you must listen and not listen. More importantly, don't listen. Think of others too well!"

Hands, clasped tightly.

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ps: The third one is here, no more today. Go to the codeword. PY is a book, also written by Shi Lang~!

"The Story of Shiro Weiguo Heng"

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I practice pole vault for 2 hours in the school playground every day after school.

I drag my tired body back home to cook for myself every day. After eating, I will practice the magic circuit in the warehouse at home.

I never go back to my room to sleep at night. I always leave my tiredness for the next day. I sleep at school every day. The heroes are wondering why I haven't died...