This second dimension is too immortal

"Knight King, when you said you wanted to change destiny, did you mean you wanted to overturn the existing history?" Iskandar put down his wine glass and said to Saber.

"Yes, if the Holy Grail is truly omnipotent, then even wishes that cannot be fulfilled by miracles can surely be granted..."

"Oh!"

"Enough is enough!"

Before Saber could finish her words, she heard a voice interrupting her.

Slightly stunned, Saber frowned and looked over, only to see that the person who interrupted her was none other than "herself", the pure white girl.

Archer and Rider were both stunned, as if they had not expected such a situation to happen.

Archer came back to his senses, his eyes moving back and forth between the two, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an interested expression on his face.

What an interesting development indeed.

Archer thought so while shaking the wine glass in his hand.

"You... I know you can't understand my thoughts right now, but one day..."

"Impossible!" Lily interrupted Saber again, looked at her seriously, and said:

"I made it clear last time. My future will not be the same as yours!"

"Even if the future is doomed to destruction, even if Britain perishes under my rule, I will not regret what I have done like you do!"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Saber's expression changed. She looked at the pure white knight in front of her and felt that the other party seemed to have become a stranger.

"If in the future, Britain under my rule inevitably falls into ruin like you, I will not regret it, I will only feel regret."

"I regret that I was unable to build it into the great country I dreamed of, and was unable to hand it over intact to the next king," said Lily.

"What difference does it make?! That's why I want to use the Holy Grail to change everything!" Saber said with a frown.

"No, you still don't understand!"

Lily shook her head.

"You don't understand, so we are obviously the same person, but we can have such huge differences."

"I will feel regret, but I won't regret it, and I can't regret it, because I am the king! A king cannot regret!"

"As a king, I carry the wishes and aspirations of my subjects. Together with them, I protect this country and make it stronger!"

"The country's strength is not just the result of the king's efforts alone; it is the result of the efforts of everyone in the country."

"Just because you regret something, you want to start all over again... Have you ever considered the feelings of those subjects who fought alongside you?!"

"This is the difference between us!"

As Lily spoke, her words were like hammers, hitting Saber's chest again and again.

Lily is not denying the idea of ​​Saber as a king. Although she and Saber are not the same individual, they are both King Arthur (and both are feminine beings). There may be differences in their ideas, but she will not deny Saber.

Because in a sense, that is also denying herself.

She just couldn't agree with Saber's idea of ​​using the Holy Grail to overturn all past history.

That is an insult to everyone who has ever been British.

""

Saber stared at Lily blankly, her mind filled with complicated thoughts.

Have you ever thought about this?

Saber didn't know that the lonely king had always shouldered everything alone. From her point of view, the destruction of Britain was all because of herself.

That's why she simply had this thought: "If the person who became king was not me, but someone else, perhaps Britain would not have perished..."

But how is this possible?

What's more, without King Arthur, it is unknown whether Britain could have become so powerful.

Beside Lily, Zhao Si looked at Lily in confusion.

Emmm, why do I feel like I've heard Lily say this somewhere before...

oh! correct!

Zhao Si's heart moved and he looked at Iskandar beside him.

Wow, isn’t this part of what Iskandar used to refute what Saber said in the original book?

Lily, did you know that you stole the emperor's role?

Thinking about this, Zhao Si looked at Saber with a dull face. This girl was not that unfamiliar to him.

Long before coming to this world, Zhao Si had "seen" her twice.

The first time was when he pushed open the silver door in front of the fork in the road. The girl holding the holy sword appeared in one of the many pictures that flashed by.

The second time was the first time I used the system's lottery function, and the phantom that appeared when I drew out the fragments.

Of course, the above only formed a preliminary impression of Saber in Zhao Si's mind. What really made Zhao Si understand Saber was after he came to this world.

In order to obtain more information, Zhao Si started to catch up on the anime and watched all the works under the Type-Moon world view.

Naturally, Saber, a person whom Zhao Si had already remembered, inevitably became the focus of his attention.

It can be said that Zhao Si understands her wishes and thoughts better than anyone else, any heroic spirit present.

If we only evaluate Saber's performance as a king during his lifetime, Zhao Si feels that Saber is actually qualified as a king.

She may not be the best king. Perhaps, as Iskandar said in the original book, she only saved but did not guide her people.

However, these shortcomings are not enough to negate her ideal of being a king.

Like in the original work, after listening to Saber's thoughts, Iskandar did not agree that Saber was a king.

Zhao Si felt that this was actually a bit too much. After all, who could be sure that Iskandar’s philosophy as a king was correct?

Tyranny? Benevolence?

At best, the two hold two completely different philosophies.

The dynasties of the Celestial Empire spanned thousands of years, and among the emperors who were praised by later generations, there were both tyrannical and benevolent ones. It was just that they lived in different environments and conditions.

Of course, Zhao Si doesn't quite agree with Saber's desire to change history.

After all, as Lily said, changing history means erasing everything the British people have done in history. Although Saber is the king of Britain, to be honest.

Zhao Si felt that Saber was not qualified to make such a decision.

No one has the right to deny the value of a person's existence, let alone the history created by countless people.

"Hehe, compared to this ridiculous guy, you can barely be called a king." After watching a good show, Gilgamesh drank some wine and said to Lily.

"That's right. The king will never regret the decisions he makes. Even if the decision is wrong, the king should not regret it. Otherwise, he will be a tyrant who is worse than a tyrant." Iskandar nodded.

""

Among the four kings present, three, one of whom was "himself", denied their own wishes.

Saber clenched her hands, her face turning slightly pale.

Is it true that my idea is wrong?

"Hehe, it's better to ignore this kind of guy..." Gilgamesh said, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Si who had been drinking silently.

"Hey, that rude guy over there..."

Rude person?

Hearing the voice, Zhao Si looked up blankly and saw Gilgamesh squinting his eyes at him.

What does this golden pickup want to do?

"After listening to the king's ideas, shouldn't you, as a commoner, express your own feelings? You don't want to just keep drinking until the end of the banquet, do you?" Gilgamesh said.

"Haha, that's right, that makes sense. To be honest, Zhao Si, as the only one who is not a king at this banquet, I'm quite curious about your thoughts."

Upon hearing this, Iskandar shifted his attention from Saber to Zhao Si.

"What are you talking about? You invited us to the banquet, and you said those words yourself. How can I cover my ears?" Zhao Si shrugged and said.

"Oh, no, you are too dull. At a banquet, you should drink heartily and talk loudly. What's the point of doing this?" Iskandar said dissatisfiedly.

"You also said it, I'm not a king, what is there to say?" Zhao Si said helplessly.

"Then tell me about yourself. A heroic spirit without a class is quite rare. Could it be that you are the true form of the hero?" Iskandar said.

Hearing this, everyone except Lily looked over.

It is a consensus that when a Heroic Spirit is demoted to become a Servant and appears in the world, it will inevitably obtain a class of its own.

Even those beings outside the specifications are no exception. If there is really anything without a class, it is only the real body of the Heroic Spirit in the Hall of Valor.

Therefore, Zhao Si, a servant without a job rank, is very intriguing.

"Yes, I am the real body." Zhao Si nodded and admitted it straightforwardly. After all, there is no benefit in hiding it.

However, Zhao Si's decisiveness made everyone stunned.

It's actually the real one!?

"It's nothing to be surprised about. The reason why I don't have a rank is that I'm not dead. I just obtained the status of a heroic spirit while still alive." Zhao Si said.

"I see. Did you sign a contract with the restraining force while you were still alive?"

Iskandar nodded, this situation had happened before.

"However, in this era, can there still be a guy like you? It's incredible." Iskandar looked at Zhao Si and said in surprise.

"Don't brag, I'm a wimp. This world is complicated and there are many people who are better than me." Zhao Si said with a smile.

This is the truth, you've already encountered two question marks.

"Hahaha, you're quite funny when you talk."

Hearing this, Iskandar laughed and patted Zhao Si's shoulder.

"Then, what is your ambition in participating in the Holy Grail War?" After laughing, Iskandar looked at Zhao Si.

"Now that you've been accepted into this position, even if you're not a king, you can still compare your abilities. Come on! Let's see how high you are!"

Hearing this, Zhao Si looked around at the eyes looking at him, and couldn't help but look at Iskandar in silence.

....King of Conquerors, has anyone ever told you that you could achieve something if you became a host? Well, it seems I have no choice but to tell you.

He shook his head helplessly and thought about it. An idea that he had already given up emerged in Zhao Si's mind.

Zhao Si glanced at everyone and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"Speaking of wishes, don't tell me, I actually have one, and this wish requires the cooperation of the three of you."

As he spoke, Zhao Si pointed at Gilgashmei, Iskandar and Saber respectively.

The three of them looked at each other when they saw this.

What does it mean?

Frowning, Gilgamesh folded his hands and said:

"Can I understand that you, a rude person, want me to help you realize your wish?"

"Hmph, what a joke! Who the hell do you think you are? You want me to help you realize your wish?" Gilgamesh said disdainfully.

"Zhao Si, what do you mean by needing our help? I'm talking about the goal you want to achieve through the Holy Grail." Iskandar said.

"The Holy Grail? No, no, that thing probably can't achieve my goal." Zhao Si shook his head and said.

After all, the cup is now black inside. Even if it wasn't black, Zhao Si probably wouldn't be able to achieve his goal.

After all, he had only two goals: one was to give Zhao Wu a physical body, and the other was to obtain a large number of points to maintain the Holy Spring of Resurrection.

Zhao Si really didn't believe that a broken cup could help him achieve these two points.

As for Zhao Wu's physical body, we have already got some clues. Although there are some risks, it is also highly credible.

Then Zhao Si’s only goal is to get points. How to get points? Through tasks!

So, how do we complete the task?

That's why I said I need you to cooperate with me.