I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 687: : Victory over the ravages of all

The battle is over, one less person participating in the event, and news of the battle quickly spreads throughout the world.

Greece, conquering the realm of King Iskandar.

A certain person was wrapped in pitch-black armor, exuding a terrifying aura like black mist, like a knight who climbed out of hell, watching the picture on the TV quietly.

"It seems that the king of knights has been defeated." A hoarse voice came from the knight's side.

That's Orochimaru's voice.

The Orochimaru at this time looks completely different from the past, smaller and more marketable, and the face looks different if you look closely.

His current body is remodeled on the basis of Weber.

This poor magician died before being a member. Naturally, he didn't have a badge. If he even wanted to be resurrected, he could only buy resurrection coins at a high price from a member like Tsunade who could issue resurrection coins.

"The king did not fail." The voice came from the armor.

"You hate her, but you don't hate her either." Orochimaru looked at the knight with inexplicable sarcasm, "Then what are you going to do? Go back to her and continue to be your round table. Knight? Or let her bless your affair with the princess?"

Faced with this apparent provocation, the knight said nothing.

Just still staring at the figure of the king on TV.

The king has indeed changed.

Begin to understand people's hearts.

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

The Knight of the Round Table seems to be in a tangle once again. The black aura on his body keeps rolling, because he has obtained the gift of God in a maddening attitude. Even if he regains his sanity, the power of blackening is still indelible. It left traces in his character that may never disappear, which was originally part of his character.

After all, Lancelot lived out the rest of his life in ruin.

"If you go now, the king will definitely forgive you." Orochimaru's voice continued to shake in Lancelot's ear, "But you won't forgive yourself, will you? Since you love it so much The king's words, it is better to listen to my words carefully. Compared with a loyal knight, your king needs a disgusting enemy, a former companion, and a current enemy. Only such an identity can bring her Come and grow, one day, your blood will make her a real 'ideal king'..."

Orochimaru's voice has a strong delusional meaning.

Lancelot knew he was bewitching.

Also knows his purpose.

Orochimaru never hides.

However, even so, Lancelot is still gradually moved. The guilt of the king and the kingdom made him unable to return to the king's side no matter what, and he could return to the past with peace of mind. , even more unable to face his former companions, those who disgusted him, those who made him feel guilty, those who made him angry... Perhaps, becoming an enemy, promoting the growth of the king, and dying under the king's sword, is a For him and for the king, it was a perfect fate.

At this moment, a terrible temperament suddenly fell from the sky.

Not one, but several.

Just like Xiao Nan did, Lorelei made the same choice, except that this choice was not for the reputation of Iskandar, but for the reputation of the Bathamello family.

- Crusade against dictators.

The enemy in the sky shouted a slogan against this country.

"Finally here." Orochimaru smiled coldly, "My strength has not fully recovered. Fortunately, there are only three people here, and I don't need to appear."

There were only three people who came.

Loreley, Tohsaka Tokiomi, Dirumdo.

This is also the only three Lorelei who can ensure the arrangement, and neither Garp, Joan of Arc, nor Kanzaki Kaori, do not want to participate in this battle.

"Tokiomi Tohsaka must die." Lancelot stood up slowly, with murderous intent in his tone.

"Yes, this is the promise I made with you." Orochimaru laughed hoarsely, "Your original master should be in the crowd at this time, he will see, this time Victory will be a celebration of our alliance."

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

This is not an alliance just for this event.

It's a real alliance.

Orochimaru does not need companions, but needs strength, and he understands people's hearts. At this moment, in his opinion, an alliance that relies on interests and goals is more efficient and useful than an alliance that relies on fetters.

Lancelot pushed open the door and walked out.

The stage of fate has begun.

In this ancient city, there are countless people flying up. With the previous example, the people who have been prepared are not very panic, and they do not have the same heart, and those who are unwilling to surrender to the tyrant are far away Far more than hoped that Iskandar would be able to protect them.

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

It's ridiculous.

Orochimaru laughed lowly in his heart.

Lorelei's righteous and awe-inspiring voice spread throughout the stage. Her speech carried out freedom and protection, and carried out glory and glory. Iskandar's response was also full of heroic and domineering as a king, but in her speech In this battle of moral commanding heights, Iskandar, who belonged to the ancients, suffered a disastrous defeat without a doubt, and some people even began to shout the name of Bathemello, eager for this beautiful young lady to save them, even in the future. guard them.

Orochimaru, who was hiding, clearly saw that Iskandar's eyes changed.

As a king, you should have stronger desires than anyone, you should be bolder than anyone, irritable than anyone, and real than anyone. Only in this way can you subdue your subjects, and only in this way can you make People's hearts are longing and longing... This should be the case.

However—

The voices of the surrounding people kept coming into Iskandar's ears.

"This kind of king will kill us!"

"We want freedom~IndoMTL.com~Peace! No war!"

"Why should the king be nobler than us!"

"What a conquering king, this guy is just a dictator, a tyrant, what era does he think it is now!"

"Why don't we have a queen like Artoria, damn, I want to emigrate!"

They have no yearning and longing for him, only envy and disgust, they don't want to know "the king's desire", they just want to get lost in false peace, they don't need the guidance of desire, they only desire the salvation of others.. ....

It's ridiculous.

Iskander took a deep breath.

"I'm the king who stirs up war! I'm the king who is loyal to desire! The king who conquers everything!" It is the truest wish of all of you!"