Fantasy game evolution

This is a tyrant.

This is a king who leads his subjects to prosperity.He just, toward his dream, step by step, step by step, exploring this unknown world, chasing the end of the dream sea.

His courtiers yearned and followed the king to pursue them. No one had seen it, and even the king hadn't seen the end of the sea, but they were convinced, because...that is what is called a dream!

Gaze towards that endless, cast aside distracting thoughts, move forward, conquer, and move towards your dream...

This is the King of Conquest Iskandar!

"Yes, galloping in the wider ocean..." Iskandar smiled for the last time, as if fly ash was re-burning, and the last light of fire appeared in his eyes, as if he had gone back countless years ago. In the years, the dying King of Conquer grabbed Ling Yan's hand and made the final voice: "Zeus and Amon, the co-lord of the world, the unmatched king, here to reunite with the gods!"

"Goodbye! King of Gurangi!"

The light flew away, and the King of Conquer, who was completely in the image of the uncle, slowly turned into a flying light and flew into the sky.

Ling Yan watched the palm of his hand slowly dissipate, and suddenly tightened, crushing the light spot in his hand, with a sad expression in his eyes.

"Maybe, I will report to you when I arrive, Conquer King."

Although the sword of the king of conquest is also a well-known weapon, it is a pity that the current one cannot turn this thing into a treasure (or is it not in your hand now?), but whether it is a treasure or not... it was nothing from the beginning Fair fight...

In this way, the victory was divided, the sword disappeared from his body, blood poured out instantly, Ling Yan's body was still standing there, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the injury is not easy, but for him, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it is not a big deal, and the current situation is healed or something... It's so puzzling.

Turning into that human appearance again, he walked to the young magician watching the battle until he stopped in front of the opponent.

The young magician felt a moment of depression. It had nothing to do with fear, but the pure instinct of life.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, in various senses." Looking at her casually, Ling Yan's tone was unexpectedly relaxed: "That guy needs someone to remember."

"You... don't you kill me?" These words blurted out almost subconsciously.

"I'm not that boring yet. If you become a lord in the future and come to me for a challenge, I might still be a little bit interested." Ling Yan smiled casually, touching out the cigarette he had gotten from Keishu Eomiya and lighting it up. After taking a slight sip, turning around, the heroic battlefield has disappeared, and the two once again returned to where they should be.

As he spoke, he left, and even handed over a magical engraving that was more perfect than his existing engraving and a red battle robe-the one on the King of Conqueror, into her hands: "Leave here. You can already graduate, complete your own path, and pass on the kingly way of conquering the king."

"Are you...?" After taking these two things that would make any magician crazy, the future lord was a little flattered.

"I..." He looked in the direction of a certain temple that had started to move bricks that even EA couldn't break, and said seriously: just with emotion... Why didn't you become a real princess passing by? Kamen rider."

"No need to remember."

After that, he planned to leave...but the moment he was about to leave home, he directly put the bewildered Wei Li on his shoulders as if carrying a sack, and left directly.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Well, thinking that you have to take this step in the future, just let you see it..."

"The so-called disintegration of the Holy Grail."

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"So everyone is here, right?" Carrying the sack...Ah, the future lord, Ling Yan appeared in Liudong Temple, watching the Chongye and others who had gathered, and even the King of Mao. After everyone arrived, he sighed a little: "Is this a monthly carnival?"

"It's a fart..." Looking at Alice Phil, who had already started to have a [reaction], the insect master urged Ling Yan: "Let's do it!"

"What the hell does this mean..." Wei Li looked at the overlords who were not dead, and the few remaining heroic spirits in a bewildered manner, wondering even more: "Could it be that we kill each other? ?"

"Who is so boring?" Ling Yan spit out the smoke ring, smiled slightly, and continued: "The game has been playing for long enough, and I am a little tired. It is better to hit the sun if you choose a day, and it will be official tonight. Isn't closing also a good choice?"

"Uh……?"

"How should I put it, in fact, the main thing to do this kind of thing should be Lord Chong, not me... But I can’t help but feel sorry for each other, and I was threatened by someone called Root... Well, I can only tear down the Holy Grail. !"

"Don't say what I said is the same as you..." Enduring the urge to beat someone, and the wife's look of expectation that somehow showed up, Lord Chong said: Damn, those old men did not die back then Isn't it rot subconsciously?

"It doesn't matter, as long as others understand it."

"What the hell is the Holy Grail?" Saber gritted his teeth at this moment: "Why do you want to deal with the Holy Grail?!"

In theory, being a part-time worker on Alaya's side, she is not qualified to question the big boss, but now she can't care so much at such a moment.

"The evil of this life." Ling Yan looked at her now, and said with some interest: "Well, it should be said that it is part of the collection of evils of this life."

"What?" The people sitting there who were expecting the Holy Grail screamed.

"The third Holy Grail War, the Einzbern’s family-well, the one that loves to do things the most. They summoned the eighth heroic spirit who violated the rules, Avenger, who is an innocent passerby A, but The boy who bears the name of Angola Manuel."

"The young man is very weak-a guy who has been forced to think/fascinate himself as a malicious collective has just appeared on the stage, and how strong can he be without a novice protection period? So he left on the fourth day. At the same time, his soul is also Absorbed by the Holy Grail."

"One of the abilities of the Holy Grail, you should be clear about the position you are sitting in?" At this point, he looked at everyone with an ugly face and said seriously:

"The guys who like to make inflatable/inflatable/baby/baby are very good at playing-the kind of self."

Well, the magic mirror is not bad, but it is a pity-Laughing Dog chose the wrong opponent in the eyes of those sprayers~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 100 The final victory was actually the King of Mao Mao (Fog)

"Is it this kind of thing that made the heroic spirits and us swear to put everything in battle?"

At this moment, even Tosaka Tokimi, who survived because of his daughter's light, was going crazy.

Although he knew of the existence that was more powerful than the Holy Grail and yearned for it, but after knowing that his previous goal was such a thing, and that he almost died because of this thing... He didn't directly curse because it was because of the Tosaka family. It's elegant!

"Mr. Ling Yan..." At this moment, Wei Gong Qisi, who was silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head and said with a resolute expression: "Tell me, how can I help you destroy the Holy Grail!"

"Qi Si..." Looking at the expression of Qi Si, Saber found that at this moment, he was really contradictory.

Even though she is no longer so elm-headed now, but thinking of her vowing to protect Kirishi and Alice Phil, but now at the ends of the balance, it has become Alice Phil and the evil of this world!Cut heir, still that cut heir.Between his wife and his ideal, he resolutely chose his ideal.

Saber can't say this is wrong, but...

——Kirji, can you really afford all this?

I couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ling Yan, to this mysterious person who seemed to be as terrifying as the fellow Merlin (the same goes for CV).

However, before Saber spoke, she saw Ling Yan wiggling her finger without a trace, and stopped the doubt she was about to express.

"I never said to destroy the Holy Grail. That thing, but a rare subject."

At this moment, Ling Yan directly lighted her a cigarette, and then patted his shoulder: "While his wife hasn't woken up, let's smoke the last one before the end of the course."

"After that, for the health of the child and wife, borrow it."

--course……?