Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar voice, Weber immediately stopped complaining. He was kneeling on the steel frame of the bridge arch and subconsciously turned his head to look at Renn.
Renn also looked at Weber, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
It's a bit eye-catching, not because Weber is ugly, but because his posture at the moment is so ecstatic.
He knelt down on his knees, holding the steel frame firmly with his palms, his front body pressed against the surface of the steel frame, and his buttocks raised high.
That frail figure and aggrieved expression made him look pitiful.
Next to him, the giant man standing had a shocking presence. His strong body with bulging muscles exuded a wild aura.
The two people in Rider's group stood together, full of the feeling of brotherly philosophy.
"Haha, good evening, strange servant."
After examining Ren for a moment, the strong man Iskandar smiled heartily and stretched out his thick right hand to pick up Weber.
"Ah...Ri...what are you doing...let me go."
On the 50-meter-high bridge arch, Weber, who was held in mid-air, lost his sense of security. He stared down with a horrified look on his face, trembling all over, fearing that he would fall and be shattered into pieces.
The King of Conqueror lifted his master with his right hand and placed it on his left hand. In this way, his presence separated Webb from the sudden appearance of Ren.
Renn smiled slightly. This seemingly inadvertent action also fully demonstrated that Iskandar was actually rough and subtle, and he was by no means a brainless fool.
This is not surprising. As one of the four major military commanders in European history, the King of Conquerors was naturally not as naive as he appeared to be.
"I am Wu Ming, and I came as a Caster in this Holy Grail War." Renne directly announced his family name.
Revealing this kind of information would have no impact at all on a different type of servant like him.
"No Name?" Weber muttered to himself in confusion.
On the other hand, the rugged-faced emperor laughed and had no intention of taking action. Instead, he announced to Renn openly:
"I am Iskandar, the Conquering King, and I have come as a Rider in this Holy Grail War!"
"Ah, you idiot, why did you say your real name..."
Weber looked frantic and pulled the Conqueror's red cloak from one side with his hand, only to receive another bang on his head.
He was about to burst into tears. Didn't Wuming just have no name? In his opinion, this guy Ren only revealed his rank and still concealed his real name.
As a result, his reckless follower even reported his real name and was completely tricked by the other party.
Ren nodded slightly to the emperor, walked a few steps to the left, bent down and picked up a book, which was the first volume of Homer's epic poem "The Iliad".
When he opened the book, he showed a trace of nostalgia. When he was in junior high school, his teacher asked him to bring a book back during the summer vacation, and this was the book he took.
Of course, he actually had no intention of reading at all, but at that time, the color TV at home suddenly broke down, his mobile phone was in arrears, and he had no other means of entertainment. So out of boredom, he actually read it.
"Wu Ming, which Greek hero in the book do you like?"
The King of Conqueror held the wine bottle and looked at Renn curiously with his sharp eyes. Unlike Weber, he thought Wuming was Renn's name.
Ren turned to the section he liked and recited in a clear voice:
“Like an evil star suddenly appearing from the thick clouds;
The light flickers, then disappears into the dark clouds;
Hector also appeared at the forefront of the team for a while,
After a while, he hid in the back of the team and gave them instructions.
He is dressed in bronze, like the lightning of Zeus, the father god who carries a great shield..."
Hector, the leader of the side guarding the Holy City, finally died at the hands of Achilles on the coalition side due to the intervention of the gods.
Listening to this ancient epic, the emperor touched his unshaven chin, as if he was reminiscing about the time when he drove a chariot and rode on the battlefield with his brothers.
After Ren finished reading this verse, he flicked his red cloak and exuded that breathtaking aura of dominance.
The conquering king opened his arms and invited Ren:
"Wu Ming, do you want to join my army and give me the Holy Grail?
In this case, I will treat you as a close friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you."
Ren closed the book, and before he could speak, Weber shouted in disbelief:
"Rider, what are you thinking about? He is an enemy, a rival who wants to compete with us for the Holy Grail. How is it possible..."
"What a fuss!"
Snapped!
Weber hit the emperor again, and the pain was so painful that he immediately closed his mouth. His tearful eyes looked pitiful and aggrieved.
There was a smile on the rough face of the conquering king, and his tone did not appear aggressive, but was full of sincerity:
"I don't think the Holy Grail will be an obstacle. Wu Ming, can you join me? The salary is negotiable."
"King of Conquerors, do you think you can still conquer the world in the same way as before?" Renn put down "The Iliad" in his hand and asked with profound meaning.
The side task 4 released by the system requires him to use language to influence the thoughts, concepts, and even beliefs of certain masters and followers.
There is no limit to the number of tasks for this task, so he basically deceives one by one. It is best to deceive them all.
"Why not? Just raise funds, buy modern weapons, recruit manpower, and then raise troops... wouldn't it be enough?"
The conquering king twirled the beard on his chin and asked rhetorically.
"Great Emperor, times have changed."
With a slight sigh, Ren shook his head, faced the Conqueror's puzzled gaze, and continued to explain:
"This era is actually an era under nuclear deterrence. If you want to conquer the world, you have to provoke a third world war.
The final result will most likely turn into a nuclear war that will destroy the whole world, and there will be no winner."
He is not an alarmist. The destructive power of modern weapons is too great. Even if a world war really breaks out in this world, nothing will be left.
The Conqueror looked thoughtful and glanced at his Master, trying to get an answer.
Although the Servant will be infused with some modern knowledge by the Holy Grail, he ultimately does not know enough about the current world.
"Rider, what he said is true. It is unrealistic to conquer the world with force now!" Weber replied hurriedly. He did not want to accompany his followers to go crazy.
However, the emperor's will was very firm and he had no intention of giving up his idea. He grinned and said:
"Perhaps we can take a roundabout approach, such as using tactics, guiding public opinion, etc., and defeating others without fighting."
Not bragging, his army surrounded Egypt and occupied the entire territory of Egypt without even using a single soldier.
"It's too late, global integration has deepened, and as long as you dare to raise troops and cause trouble, you will be regarded as a terrorist.
And I have no interest in joining Al Qaeda and being bombarded by missiles from European and American countries every day." Renn said with a smile.
"Al Qaeda, terrorists?" The Emperor couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself.
He didn't quite understand what these two things were, so he turned his attention to his master. Weber was also a little confused.
There have been terrorists in the world for a long time, but the 911 incident has not happened yet, and many people don't know much about them yet.
"Wu Ming, why am I positioned as a terrorist? And who defines it?" The emperor felt a little unhappy.
He is a great conquering king, not some inexplicable terrorist.