After hearing Duke introduce himself, everyone looked at him like, "Are you kidding me?" He was wearing armor, but he insisted on being a mage. Where's your baguette? Where's your staff? Where's your mage robe? And why is he a berserker?

We all make a living in Valheim, why should your way of opening be different! Rider scratched the back of his head. He was a straightforward person and asked directly: "Since you are a mage, you should descend as a Caster. Why are you a Berserker?"

Duke stroked his long white beard and laughed at himself: "This may be related to the way I fought when I was alive. I like to use cold weapons and often charge into battle like a soldier."

What the hell is charging into battle like a warrior?

Rider was even more confused. His Master Waver was extremely speechless: "I say, you are not going to kill the enemy with a staff in close combat, are you?"

Duke shook his head directly: "No, my staff is just an optional decoration. I am better at using heavy weapons. The heavier the weapon, the easier it is to use."

Everyone collapsed, and Lancer spoke up, "According to your description, you are not a mage at all, but a warrior!"

Duke nodded and pointed sideways to the night sky behind him. On the highest tower on the battlefield, a wretched figure was monitoring the battlefield.

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“Wahahahaha——”

Saber's eyes narrowed. "Berserker, is Eric Gandalf your real name? I don't mean anything else, I just have never heard of a heroic spirit with this name!"

"No, I am indeed a wizard! My attainments in magic... oh, it should be called magic in this world. In short, my attainments in magic are unparalleled in Middle-earth, and I am recognized as the strongest wizard!" Duke said this with a hint of pride on his face.

Saber and the others looked at each other. This setting confused them, but one thing was certain, that was...

Duke sneered: "I have devoted my whole life to freedom and equality, and I have never believed that anything can be above all living beings. In my opinion, the so-called conquest you speak of is nothing more than a tyrant's rhetoric to cover up his greed. How can I submit to you willingly?"

"You really have such a treasure..." Lancer felt his eye twitching, he reached out to touch it, not only was it twitching, he was sweating.

Rider was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hands to shake open his cloak, and said loudly to Duke: "Berserker, the Middle-earth you mentioned makes me fascinated. I, the 'Conqueror King' Iskandar, have conquered the world, but have never expanded my territory in other worlds."

Duke looked at Weber deeply, his eyes filled with infinite wisdom, and sighed, "Young man, there is no fairness in this world!"

Saber frowned and stood in front of Irisviel: "Berserker, take your eyes off me. My Master is a woman after all."

“If that’s the case, doesn’t that mean that even if you tell me your real name, I still don’t know who you are?” It was still Rider, the uninhibited King of Conquerors who didn’t hesitate to point out the key point directly.

Irisviel shuddered at the side, and seeing Waver beside Rider, she also walked behind Saber, and just as she stood firm, she met Duke's scrutinizing gaze. The wise and majestic eagle eyes made her feel like a naked fruit. As Duke's eyes moved, her skin became hot, as if her whole body was seen clearly.

Duke shook his head slightly and said meaningfully: "I have said before that all magic in the world is false in my eyes. This lady is not your Master, and...she is not a real woman!"

Weber was speechless, not because what Duke said was wrong, but because what he said made too much sense.

Rider spread his hands in distress: "Oh my, this is troublesome. I know it is impossible for you to surrender, but... if we can't be friends with such a dangerous Servant like you, you must be eliminated at the first opportunity!"

Duke paused for a moment and said, "Of course, it's not just this reason! It's also because I'm a wizard who has seen the door to truth. So all the magic and science in the world, natural and unnatural, are invisible to me. I can see through the principles at a glance."

Rider was the first to disbelieve it: "Don't be ridiculous, how could such a foul treasure exist!"

Weber shouted, "That's unfair. You know our names and can search for relevant information, but knowing your name is useless to us. This is not fair at all."

There was a moment of silence, and everyone was immersed in shock. If one could see the Servant's true name at a glance, what secrets could there be?

"I have fought all my life and led all the races in Middle-earth to overthrow the dark rule of Lord Sauron, ending a thousand years of war and spreading freedom and peace to the world. Out of respect for me, knights dismount and kings get off their sedan chairs wherever I go. No matter their race or status, no one can hide their name in front of me. After I became a heroic spirit, this legend became my treasure - the Eye of All-Seeing!"

“A fictional heroic spirit!!!”

"That's true!" Duke nodded calmly without denying it.

"Are you willing to join my army and conquer the world with me, starting from the Middle-earth continent? How about it?"

Saber took a deep breath. Her identity was revealed. She no longer doubted the authenticity of Duke's Noble Phantasm. However, the last sentence made her very concerned. Not a real woman... What does that mean? Could it be that Ai Li could also transform?

"That's great. Saber and Lancer's unreserved fight made me want to exercise my hands and feet. But..." Duke laughed when he heard it: "King of Conquerors, you alone are not enough!"

Saber asked the question that confused everyone. They looked at Duke intently, wanting to hear his answer.

"I'm sorry I find it hard to believe. After all, this is just your one-sided statement, and you can't prove whether it's true or not." Lancer shook his head. He, Saber, and Rider all used their real names, and no one could prove whether what Duke said was true or not.

"As I said before, I come from Middle-earth, not this world. I am a fictional heroic spirit. There are no legends about me in this world. It's normal that you haven't heard of them." Duke explained very patiently, with silver hair and long beard, looking like a hermit.

"I am not doing this to demonstrate. I just want to tell you that you must do your best when facing me. Because when I start to fight, even I am afraid of myself." Duke said that he was not targeting anyone. In front of me, Gandalf, everyone here is garbage.

Aliceviel's red pupils suddenly shrank and her face turned pale in an instant. The feeling of being seen through was real.

Duke's words were shocking, and he revealed all the information about Assassin. After hearing what he said, all the servants present were dumbfounded. Assassin on the hanging tower might have been discovered, or might have heard that his real name was exposed, so he jumped down and disappeared into the shadows. It is unknown whether he left or not.

Duke continued, "If you are worried about being told your true name and feeling unfair, you don't have to feel bad about it. Because my treasure, the 'Eye of All-Seeing', will automatically bring up the corresponding true name and legend in my mind when I see the Servant. Even if you don't tell me, I know your name!"

Duke pondered for a while and said, "I don't want to prove anything for myself. After all, it would be suspected of showing off. But you are all righteous people with open hearts. If I am the only one who hides it, it would go against the morality in my heart." "Oh, can you really prove it?"

“So what?” Duke seemed to know what Rider was going to say next, and his tone gradually turned cold.

"Ah! That's... Assassin, isn't he dead?" Saber and the others were all shocked. Assassin had the skill of 'Breath Blocking', and if Duke hadn't pointed it out, they would not have noticed it at all.

Waver opened his mouth wide, "Why don't you say you are omniscient and omnipotent? And bragging is your treasure, right? It's all EX!" Just as he was thinking, he used the privilege of the Master and looked at Duke, but he could not see anything, just like a void, it didn't exist.

"Assassin's real name is Hassan Sabbah, one of the generations of old men in the mountains, Hassan, nicknamed 'The Hundred Faces', the nineteenth leader of the assassination cult who inherited the name 'Hassan Sabbah'."

“What do you mean?” Rider felt that he was being looked down upon.

"To be honest, my title is Gandalf the Dual Wielder, and I'm not bragging. If you come one by one, you won't stand a chance of winning." Duke closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly burst out with the manic aura in his body: "In that case, why don't you come together?"

"That might make me take it a little more seriously!"

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