When Fang Zheng was led by the android maid to the hall, several other masters and servants had already arrived here. Seeing the door open, everyone couldn't help but shift their gaze to Fang Zheng, who walked in from the door.

In the face of these curious, suspicious and scrutinizing eyes, Fang Zheng didn't say anything, he just walked straight forward, and then found a random place to stand down. Then, Fang Zheng turned his head and began to carefully look at these "companions" around him.

Standing not far to the left of Fang Zheng was the girl in a wheelchair who had met him before. Sensing Fangzheng's gaze, the girl smiled at him a little shyly, and standing behind the girl, pushing the wheelchair was her servant, a young man wearing a cloak and wearing what looked like some kind of forest aboriginal costume. His expression was very gentle and calm, and his eyes looked ahead without blinking, like a loyal guard.

Next to the wheelchair girl was a young man who was probably younger than her, and he looked a little unreliable, with a pair of glasses and a weak look. At the moment he was staring at the place restlessly, muttering to himself that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Woo........."

Perhaps it was because he found that Fang was looking at his master, and the servants around the young man also glared at him viciously, letting out a low roar, as if they were intimidating Fang Zheng. It was a petite servant who wore a crisp white bridal dress with a metal horn in the center of his forehead......... I saw that she was holding something that looked like an enlarged war hammer in her hand......... That should be her weapon.

On the opposite side of the two of them were the other three masters. One of them was a tall woman with a bewitching face. She was staring at her servant, as if she was going to eat the other party alive. Her servant is a cute girl with a long pink braid......... Yes, how can such a cute girl be a teenager. He didn't seem to care at all about his master's murderous gaze, just smiling back and forth. After noticing Fang Zheng's gaze, the servant turned his head and smiled and made a V gesture at Fang Zheng.

A little further away from the two of them stood a thirteen-year-old boy, who looked like he was just a child, but the spell on the back of his hand and the strange servant standing behind him had already proved his identity. However, the kid seemed to be a little distracted, as if he didn't care about the meeting, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The servant of this little guy also has a strange appearance, his whole body is wrapped in a blue cloak, and his face is also covered with a mask made of metal, which does not look like a human at all, giving people the feeling of deliberately isolating himself from the world......... Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal servant.

As for the last master, it was a middle-aged man with fat blondness, who stood there motionless with a gloomy face. It looked as if everyone else owed him much money and didn't pay it back. Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to care about other masters and servants at all, and he looks like a guy who is not easy to deal with.

But his servant .........

At the moment when Fang Zheng looked at the man's servant, he suddenly felt that his blood suddenly began to boil, in fact, the moment he saw the man, Fang Zheng felt as if he had seen some enemy that had to be destroyed, if he hadn't controlled his emotions in time, I am afraid that Fang Zheng would have to do it directly in the next moment!

Who's that?

Fang Zheng stared coldly at the servant beside the fat man, a young man wearing shining armor, carrying a giant sword, and having long silver-gray hair. Although he just stood there quietly without saying a word, he didn't know why, Fang Zheng just didn't like him......... And to the point where you want to kill and then fast.

What's going on?

Fang Zheng retracted his gaze and forcibly suppressed the killing intent surging in his heart. But before he could think about it again, with the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man in his thirties who looked very handsome walked out, it was the patriarch of the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan——— Danic. Folvigi. Yukdonia.

Darnik stood on the high platform, nodded in satisfaction after making sure everyone was there, and then he turned his head and bowed his head to the empty throne.

"My king, your warriors have arrived."

"Uh-huh.........!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and then Fang Zheng saw a cloud of light particles gather on the throne, and then formed a male form in a pitch-black dress.

The moment he appeared, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became tense and solemn, and everyone unconsciously stood up straight and looked at the throne in front of them.

"You're welcome, warriors."

The Heroic Spirit seated on the throne spoke as if a king were welcoming the warriors.

"Just today, the last master and his servants have arrived, and this war is about to begin. Those impudent people who invade my territory, use your power to tear them apart completely! ”

"Before that, as agreed in advance, please introduce yourself again with the Masters and Servants."

Darnik, who was standing beside the Heroic Spirit, also smiled and continued.

"As a companion to fight together next, the necessary understanding is still needed. So I'm going to get started......... I'm Darnick. Folvigi. Yukdonia. THIS IS MY SERVANT——— LANCER OF THE BLACK, VLAD III. ”

I see.

Hearing this name, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, no wonder the Thousand Worlds Tree of the Holy Grail War was so sure this time. The Heroic Spirit is surrounded by well-known heroes, and Romania is Vlad III's homeland, and the country he once ruled, and his power here is even more evident than elsewhere. And......... In a sense, this country can be regarded as the treasure of Vlad III.

"I'm Seleniko."

The next person to speak was the bewitching woman from before, who held her chest high and stretched out her hand as if she was showing off her servant.

"And he is my servant, the Black RIDER——— Astolfo."

Astolford, this name is unfamiliar.........

glanced at the heroic spirit who "looked so cute, how could it be a girl", Fang Zheng also frowned. But it doesn't matter, after I go back, I will use the "Confession Banner" to investigate, and I should know the record of that servant.

"Next is me!"

Immediately after, the boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old also raised his hand high.

"I'm Roger, and this is my master, Avisbrolon! Would you please give me a lot of advice? The master is a very good puppet maker........."

It's another guy I don't know.........

Looking at the servant who wrapped his whole body as tightly as a zongzi, Fang Zheng only felt completely confused......... Anyway, who is this man? Doesn't it mean that the Heroic Spirits are all heroes? Why haven't I even heard of this person, can such a person be a heroic spirit?

Although I don't know what level of the Holy Grail War is used to choose the Heroic Spirit, it's my turn next. So Fang Zheng also coughed, and then spoke.

"I'm Fangzheng, I should be meeting you for the first time......... Hello, my servant is ASSASSIN, Jack the Ripper. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers, and then saw Illya's figure appear from behind Fang Zheng, poked her head out to look at them and nodded, and then disappeared again.

"I really didn't expect that Jack the Ripper was actually a little girl........."

Seeing Illya's figure, the girl in the wheelchair couldn't help but exclaim, and Fang Zheng didn't say anything——— after all, it was part of his plan to let others mistake Illya for ASSASSIN, and it was naturally better to think like this.

But then again, no one can guarantee that there are no people present who think the same way as themselves, and it seems that it is necessary to use the "Confession Banner" to conduct a survey of the identities of all the servants after returning home......... As for Avisbronn, who has never even heard of it, it must be a fake name.

"I'm Fiore. Folvigi. Yukdonia. ”

The girl in the wheelchair smiled again and introduced herself to the crowd.

"THIS IS MY SERVANT, ARCHER OF BLACK——— CHARON."

It's a bit of a name......... But it wasn't very familiar, Fang Zheng remembered that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and it didn't seem to have seen it.........

"I'm Corles. Folvigi. Yukdonia. ”

Behind Fiore was the man with the glasses with a weak face.

"That......... MY SERVANT IS THE BLACK BERSERKER......... That one......... Frankenstein ........."

Heck, I've found one I've heard of.

Hearing this, Fang Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He barely had the slightest impression of the names of the previous servants, so much so that Fang Zheng wondered if he had crossed into a parallel world of some kind of ghost, otherwise he didn't know the heroes he summoned except for Vlad III.

Now it seems that there is still an acquaintance.

Although it is logically reasonable to say that the legendary Frankenstein is obviously male, it is a bit surprising that he has become a woman here, but ......... King Arthur was a woman, and this is all normal operation.

No, it should be said that Nianghua is the essence of the Holy Grail War!

After a lap, it was finally the turn of the dead fat man at the end, only to see him snort coldly and vigilantly sweep the crowd.

"I am Gold, as for my servant......... Sorry, I can't say. ”

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