"Alas~Master, you can't do it either, it's so easy to get motion sickness, why don't you accompany me to fight on the battlefield in the future!".

Pulling Webb up from the ground, Rider patted him on the back and smoothed him down, but he didn't feel guilty at all.

He felt that he was driving much slower than flying, and he couldn't stand this bit of intensity, so how to do it, he had to practice hard.

"Rider, where's your bullock cart? sent for repairs, why did you come so late.

"No, it's not that you have to call me here in broad daylight, I'm not stupid, I can fly in the sky in the morning, and I can see my news tonight."

Hearing Medea ask about her ox cart, Rider immediately made a helpless expression.

If you send a message early in the morning to call someone, can't you be considerate of others? Do you know how far away this is?

If it weren't for the old man's house and such a motorcycle, they would have to take a taxi, the taxi is very expensive, don't you know?

"Then can't you use magic to block other people's sight?"

"Pull it down, you say it easily, you see if I will or my master will."

Don't talk about this, why are you calling me here in such a hurry, we'll go to dinner if it's okay.

Rider felt a little hungry and came in such a hurry that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

"Fight, it's just that you're the last to come, then you're the first to go!" Pointing to

Gilgamesh on the side, Medea motioned for Rider to hurry up and him hard.

"Ahh

If he had known that this was the case, he would have come later, who did not know that he had conquered the king and was the most peace-loving, and how boring it was to fight.

"Hey, Archer, what are you doing here, how bad the fight is, how bad the impact is, what if you hurt the flowers and plants?!

Rubbing his hands together, Rider grinned with his big teeth, he had been thinking about it since he had drunk Gilgamesh's god wine.

Even dreaming of drinking in a dream, for a person who loves wine, knowing where there is good wine but not drinking it is really more uncomfortable than killing him, and even a little bit makes him want to rob him...

"Drink what, do you want to drink, this king, please drink enough!" glared

at him viciously, and Gilgamesh shouted angrily, golden ripples spreading all around him, and all kinds of weapons showed their edge.

I'm angry, you have to have the biggest face, and you have to pick up the wool of this king, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider

! There is no wine, but there is a lot of treasure rain, come on, let this king

give you a bath!" "Hey, your temper is really explosive, is it exciting, right?!Do you think I'm afraid of you?

Master, come, give me a spell. Seeing

that Gilgamesh didn't know why he was so bad about himself, Rider was also angry.

If you don't give it, I'll take it myself, give you all the light, and make you so stingy!

In the face of Gilgamesh, Rider is not afraid at all, in addition to being confident in his own strength, it is more that the group of people behind him has brought him great courage.

As the king of conquest, he knows that unity is strength, and that being more powerful is an advantage

! What do you want to do alone? What you want is a group fight! Under my overwhelming old fist, whoever you are has to fight me in the street!"

"Rider, what are you going to do with the spell." Although

he was about to start working, because there were so many people on his side, Webb didn't feel anything afraid.

Instead, he asked curiously, "This thing is still quite precious, how can you use it casually."

"I'm going to show you a big baby, don't grind, it's over!

If you really don't want to use it, then I'll pump your magic power, Master, you stand still first, don't fall down in a while." With

a kind reminder, Rider was about to extract the magic power from Webber's body, which immediately made Webb's face change.

"Okay, okay, let's order the spell, Rider, do whatever you want!" Feeling

the rapid loss of magic power in his body, and at the same time, a feeling of kidney deficiency came, and Webb didn't care about the spell or not.

Forget it, there's no chance of using it anyway, just use it if you want, big baby? I want to see what kind of big baby it is.

"Okay, all right, this is my royal road to conquest! This is the strongest treasure that I am proud of Alexander Iskandar!

Aionion Hetairoi!!"

As the spell dissipated with a stroke of Webber's hand, a huge amount of magic gathered in Rider's body.

Feeling the magic, the smile on Rider's face became more and more open, and the leather jacket on his body had somehow changed into the original leather armor.

The red cloak fluttered backwards due to the surge of magical power, and as he opened his arms violently, he let out a deafening cry, and the world changed...

Yellow sand, boundless yellow sand

, army, endless army! They stood in the desert, lined up in a neat line, facing the scorching sun above their heads, their eyes were focused, just waiting for their greatest king to give a command

! No one made a move, everyone was shocked by the breathtaking scene in front of them, this is Rider's real trump card!

"Xiaomei, is this a magic workshop? Just like your temple.

Throwing her elbow on Medea's waist, Mordred whispered, this thing looked much scarier than Medea's.

Niangle, there are so many people, just waiting in line for her to cut, but they don't know when they have to cut.

If you don't have a large-scale AOE with a single blow, you can directly destroy them, no matter how strong you are, you can be consumed to death.

As the saying goes, if there are more ants, you can bite an elephant to death, not to mention that this is not an ant, but a group of elite warriors.

Mordred could sense the aura of this group of people, and surprisingly they were all servants.

Although most of her aura is not too strong, there are a few people who can match her, so she doesn't dare to say that she can definitely win one-on-one.

"What a little beauty, no big or small, call it sister! Also, this is not a magic workshop, this is an inherent enchantment!" Moving

her gaze to Rider's back, Medea said with some seriousness, and at the same time there was a faint sense of happiness in her heart.

Fortunately, she is not an enemy, even Gilgamesh has a way to deal with it, but this is really difficult for her.

If there is no restraint, this hand can really be called absolutely invincible.

Conquer the king... Sure enough, the fame is indeed not covered, although the skin is a little thicker, but there are really two brushes, which should not be underestimated!

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