Mass Release 5 Chapters!
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The short spar in the park didn't cause too much of a commotion. In fact, the Servant Aslan was very considerate and even used special means to repair all the damaged roads. Compared to before, the roads, after being repaired this time, probably wouldn't be damaged even if you tried to blow them up with a bomb. Huh? You ask what will happen when this park is demolished in the future? That's something Aslan couldn't care less about.
After bidding farewell to Akuta Hinako and Merlin, Irisviel and the Servant Aslan headed towards the outskirts of the city. After all, they still had to recruit another Heroic Spirit, and that was the King of Conquerors, Iskandar. This king, who seemed boisterous but was actually wise beneath his rough exterior, was supported by so many heroes. How could the King of Conquerors be just a simple, boisterous man? What's more, the King of Conquerors' mentor was Aristotle.
Waver was quite startled when Irisviel visited his doorstep. In fact, it wasn't difficult to find his location. Although he was "hiding in plain sight," his hiding method was a bit too simple. However, to some extent, just hiding is useless in a Holy Grail War. Sooner or later, they would have to fight. After all, there could only be one final victor. Therefore, there was no need to create a completely seamless hiding place, because such a hiding place would, at most, only allow him, as a Master, to survive until the end.
Magi, more or less, all had a certain degree of arrogance. When faced with the provocation of other magi, in most cases, they would still personally step up to deal with the provocation from their hostile counterparts. But Waver... as one of the new generation of magi, he naturally didn't have so many of those old-fashioned ideas. This was also a good thing. After all, only by staying alive could one conduct more research, right? Perhaps in another 50 years, if a Holy Grail War were to occur, all the Masters might be using drones, who knows. Right now, it was some of the old-school magi who expressed disdain for the methods of these new-school magi. In another half a century, it would probably be these magi born in the new era who would be laughing at these old fossils for still living in the distant past. At that time, a magus born in the past would expand their magical aura, preparing for a duel, only to find that all that arrived were simulation robots equipped with firearms. Just thinking about that scene is so awkward.
If the Holy Grail War could continue for another 100 years, then the Masters of the future would probably be piloting Gundams. The battles then would be "let's go to space." As long as they avoided all the satellites, the battle would be hidden in the dark. At that time, it would also be easier for the Church to help all the magi clean up the traces left after the battle. So what if a Gundam and a spaceship were photographed? They're all aliens. If you wanted to minimize all losses, then you would just pull all the Heroic Spirits and Masters into a high-tech virtual reality game. No matter how they messed around, it wouldn't have any impact on reality. At worst, it would be like Sword Art Online, where the virtual reality pods would be installed with various kinds of destructive magic and high-voltage electricity to ensure that death in the game was equivalent to death in reality. If you wanted a more peaceful solution, then it would be like in Carnival Phantasm, directly turning it into a racing competition. It's just that this time, the race wouldn't be around a city but around the island, directly driving through the entirety of Japan. It would be best if every country hosted a leg of the race. As for which countries would host, that would have to be decided by auction. And as for who would win the Holy Grail War, that would naturally be a point system. At the same time, they would have a full live broadcast. At that time, the organizers would definitely make a fortune. Just think, it would be a miraculous combination of ancient heroes and modern people!
Waver was shocked that Irisviel had come to his door, but at the same time, he didn't want to get others involved. So he nodded at the white-haired big sister before him. Of course, perhaps his actual age was a little older than this white-haired big sister. In Waver's heart, he had already deceived the old couple who lived here. He couldn't let them get hurt because of him. Of course, Irisviel also understood the young boy's actions. If it had been her husband who had come, Irisviel understood that this old couple might really have become hostages. Irisviel knew her husband very well. But to achieve world peace, using some rough methods in the process was unavoidable.
The King of Conquerors patted his little Master's back. At this moment, the sky was already approaching a fish-belly white. The morning of the third day would soon arrive. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like a major battle was about to break out. As for assassination, if he, the King of Conquerors, couldn't even protect his own Master at such a close distance, that would be a bit too shameful. Therefore, there would be no danger. But boys still needed to train their courage, so the King of Conquerors didn't plan on telling his little Master his judgment. Just think, in the future, when Waver was threatened by others, he would just slam the table and say, "I was raised being scared by a Heroic Spirit! I look down on your little tricks!" That scene would surely become a classic.
"Alright, Saber and Saber's Master, what is it you've come to find us for?"
Sitting at the entrance of a breakfast shop, eating the hot breakfast in his hands, the King of Conquerors looked at Irisviel and was the first to break the silence and awkwardness between them. Irisviel took the breakfast the King of Conquerors handed her, said a quick "thank you," and then began to talk about the request for an alliance.
The King of Conquerors rubbed his chin and glanced at Irisviel. "If the target is that glittering king, then you should know that a sneak attack is basically impossible to succeed, right? In that case, the only choice we have is to openly besiege him, right?"
Irisviel thought for a moment and nodded. Indeed, facing that king, they could only launch a frontal assault, a direct and open attack.
Seeing Irisviel nod, a smile appeared on the King of Conquerors' face. "Since that's the case, let's have a banquet first. No matter what, we've all met in this Holy Grail War. To just start fighting and killing without having a good chat and communicating with the heroes of various eras would be a bit too much of a pity, wouldn't it?"
Irisviel blinked, seemingly not having reacted to what the King of Conquerors was saying.
But the King of Conquerors patted Irisviel's shoulder. "Rest assured, rest assured, leave it to me. Tonight, I will first go to the location of that glittering one. It should be the Tohsaka residence, right? I've also gathered some information."