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The battle ended like this, and one less participant in the event. At the same time, news of the battle quickly spread throughout the world.

Greece, the territory of the conquering king Iskandal.

A man was wrapped in pitch-black armor, emitting a terrifying aura like black fog, just like a knight crawling out of hell, quietly watching the scene on TV.

"It seems that the Knight King has been defeated." A hoarse voice came from the Knight.

That was Orochimaru's voice.

Orochimaru looked completely different from the past at this time. He was smaller and more sales-oriented, and his face looked very different when he looked carefully.

His current body is reshaped based on Weber.

This poor magician died if he was not a member, so he naturally had no badges. If he wanted to be resurrected, he could only find a member like Tsunade who could offer resurrection coins to buy resurrection coins at a high price.

"The king has not failed." The voice came from the armor.

"You resent her, but you don't hate her." Orochimaru looked at the knight with inexplicable sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "So what are you going to do? Go back to her and continue to be your round table knight? Or let her bless your love with the princess?"

Faced with such obvious provocation, the Knight said nothing.

But he was still staring at the figure of the king on TV.

The king has indeed changed.

Become to understand the human heart.

But will the king really forgive him? The destruction of the kingdom arose from him.

The Knight of the Round Table seemed to be trapped in some kind of entanglement again. The black aura on his body kept rolling, because he received the gift of God in a crazy posture. Even if he recovered his mind, the blackening power still left traces in his character, and may never disappear. This was originally a part of his character.

After all, Lancelot spent the rest of his life in destruction.

"If you go now, that king will definitely forgive you." Orochimaru's voice continued to shake in Lancelot's ear, "But you won't forgive yourself, right? Since you love the king so much, it's better to listen to me. Compared to a loyal knight, your king needs a disgusting enemy, past companion, current enemy, and such an identity can bring her growth. One day, your blood will make her a true 'ideal king'..."

Orochimaru's voice was very intriguing.

Lancelot knew he was bewitching.

I also know his purpose.

Orochimaru never hides it.

However, even so, Lancelot was gradually moved. His guilt towards the king and his guilt towards the kingdom made him unable to return to the king in this way, and he could not return to the king's side with peace of mind, and he could not face his former companions, those that he disliked, guilty, and angry... Perhaps, becoming an enemy, promoting the king's growth, and dying under the king's sword is a perfect destiny for him and for the king.

And at this moment, the terrible temperament suddenly fell from the sky.

Not one, but several.

Just like Xiaonan's approach, Lorelai made the same choice, but this choice was not for Iskandal's reputation, but for the reputation of the Bassermero family.

——To fight against the dictator.

The enemies in the sky shouted slogans to this country.

"It's finally here." Orochimaru smiled coldly, "My strength has not been fully restored. Fortunately, there are only three people coming, and I don't need to appear."

There are only three people coming.

Lorelai, Toshino Tosaka, Dilumudo.

This is also the only three people Lorelai can ensure arrangements, and neither Cape, Joan of Arc, nor Kanzai Fire Orion want to participate in this battle.

"Tosaka Toshinomi must die." Lancelot stood up slowly, his tone containing murderous intent.

"Yes, this is the promise I made with you." Orochimaru smiled hoarsely, "Your original Lord should be among the crowd at this time. He will see that this victory will become a celebration of our alliance."

He had already seen it, and Lancelot accepted his advice.

This is not just an alliance for the event.

It's a real alliance.

Orochimaru does not need companions, but needs strength, and he understands the hearts of people. At this moment, he seems to rely on interests to form an alliance is more efficient and useful than relying on bonds to form an alliance.

Lancelot pushed open the door and walked out.

The stage of destiny has begun to start.

In this ancient city, countless people flew up. With previous examples, those who were prepared were not very panicked, and they did not have the same heart. There were far more people who were unwilling to surrender to the tyrant than those who hoped that Iskandar could protect them.

In this world, in the hearts of many people, the so-called freedom is something more important than life and safety.

It's really ridiculous.

Orochimaru laughed softly in his heart.

Lorelai's righteous voice spread throughout the stage. Her speech implemented freedom and protection, glory and glory. Iskandal's response was also full of heroism and dominance as a king. However, in this confrontation of moral commanding heights, Iskandal, who belonged to the ancients, had no doubt a crushing defeat. Some people even began to shout Bassermero's name, longing for this beautiful young lady to save them and even protect them in the future.

Orochimaru, who was hiding, clearly saw that Iskandal's gaze had changed.

As a king, you should have a stronger desire than anyone, you should be bolder than anyone, irritable than anyone, and real than anyone. Only in this way can you conquer your ministers, and only in this way can you make the people yearn for and long for... This should be the case.

However--

The voices of the people around him kept coming to Iskandal's ears.

"This kind of king will kill us!"

"We want freedom, peace! Don't fight!"

"Why is the king more noble than us!"

"What is the Conqueror King? This guy is just a dictator and a tyrant. What era does he think are now!"

"Why don't we have a queen like Artoria? Damn, I want to immigrate!"

They have no yearning or longing for him, only jealousy and disgust. They do not want to know the "king's desire", but only want to be lost in false peace. They do not need the guidance of desire, but only long for the salvation of others...

It's really ridiculous.

Iskandal took a deep breath.

"I am the king who rolls up war! I am the king who is loyal to desire! I am the king who conquers everything!" He rode in the carriage, holding up the long sword in his hand and roared, "Admiring me! The victory that ravages everything is the truest wish of all of you!"