The white light dissipates.

However, the people present couldn't even say a word.

All the magicians just stared at the female warrior standing beside Hatres, their eyes wide open, in amazement. The anachronistic figure that looks like it ran out of a costume TV series seems to suppress everything in front of him at this moment.

"Heroic ........."

Ryori Kano's expression changed at this moment, and the white-haired young man was even more surprised.

"You really made the realm record tape a demon!?"

"What the hell is this?"

The pink-haired girl took a few steps back and looked at the woman in front of her in horror. It's no wonder that these magicians have such a reaction, even though they have seen countless mysteries as magicians, but the one that appears in front of them is very different from their understanding. It was like seeing a dragon that appeared in modern times——— that ancient, unreasonable, powerful, and incomparable embodied existence.

Just standing there, the aura exuded by the female warrior already made all the magicians tremble.

However, this is not the case for everyone either.

"I see, I finally get it."

It was at this time that Ermelo II spoke.

"I've been wondering who you really are."

"I said it."

Hearing Ermelo II's words, the female warrior snorted coldly.

"I'm Hephaestion."

"I'm referring to the rank, you gave your real name, but you didn't say your rank, did you?"

As he spoke, Ermelo II pulled out an invitation from his bosom.

"I now understand that the reason I put in this invitation to lure me to the MONOCULUS Collection Train was to make the system mistakenly think that there was a Holy Grail of the Subspecies. After all, I used to be a MASTER too, and if I appeared here, there was a high chance that I would be mistaken for a MASTER by the Holy Grail system, and then you also forged the Command Spell to prevent me from becoming a MASTER. ”

With that, Ermelo II looked at Hatres again.

"But that's not enough, the Servant rank in the Holy Grail War is fixed, you can be deceived, but you can't change it. Therefore......... You'll have to add new classes on your own. YOU'RE USING THE CONCEPT OF FAKER, BECAUSE THE SPELL IS FAKE, AND THE HOLY GRAIL WAR IS FAKE, SO THE RANK IS ALSO FAKE......... Is that so? ”

"Uh......... Xiaohong, why don't I understand? ”

Hearing this, Seo Shizune turned his head sideways in confusion, looked at Fang Zheng and asked, while Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

"This is normal, as Webb said, Hartres intends to use the system of the Holy Grail War to summon Servants, but there is no Holy Grail War here......... You've played board games, where you pretend to set a story background on the table, and then create your own character, and then let that character stand up in that story setting......... However, because everything is fake, it is held up instead. ”

"Uh......... I still don't get it. ”

"To put it simply, this person is here pretending that he is going to summon a servant for the Holy Grail War, just like a child playing a game and pretending to be Ultraman, but he is not a real Ultraman, so even if a real monster appears, he will not transform, right? However, this is a fake stage in itself, and he also declares that he just wants to be a fake Ultraman, so the perception of the world is established. ”

"Can it still be like this?"

Hearing this, the girls all showed incredible expressions, and Fang Zheng pursed his lips.

"The essence of magic is to deceive the world, and that's exactly what he did."

And at this moment, the voice of Ermelo II sounded again.

"I once summoned Iskandar in the Holy Grail War, but he doesn't live up to the legends. First of all, the legendary Iskandar was short in stature, but what appeared in front of me was a giant man with a height of two meters, and his hair color and eyes were also vermilion, which was far from what the legend wanted to go. According to the literature, Iskandar's hair color is blonde or black, and his eyes are also described as deep as the night sky, and a golden and silver demon pupil that shines in the blue sky. ”

"Huh? That's not ................"

Hearing this, Grey sighed in surprise, because the account described by Ermelo II was obviously exactly the same as the female warrior in front of her.

"That's right, it's this woman. You're not Hephaestion......... You should be called Iskandar in summoning, you are the king's remnant ——— shadow dancer. ”

Scapegoat?

Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised, but they could understand it. After all, it is normal for the ancient kings to have several stand-ins, and it is very reasonable to summon false servants with false wars, so it is definitely impossible to summon the deity, so it is very reasonable to summon a stand-in.

After all, it's fake.

"I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense."

The female warrior coldly interrupted Ermelo II's words, and then looked at Hatres.

"ALRIGHT, MASTER."

"Okay."

Faced with the female warrior's words, Hatteres scratched her hair.

"I don't mind fighting here, but it's going to cost a lot of MONOCULUS............"

"Wait."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and then saw the red ponytail standing up.

"That's you, the one who beat my cute students before, right?"

"Ah...............h

Hearing this, the female warrior glanced at the two ceremonies and others beside the red ponytail and frowned.

"Speaking of which, we still have an account to settle between us."

"That's right."

Fang Zheng raised his right hand.

"To be honest, I wasn't going to get involved in your boring bullshit, but when you do it to my lovely students, it's a different story. If you want to complain, blame yourself for your own stupidity. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand.

On the back of her hand, a bright red light suddenly appeared, and both Hatres and Ermelo II were startled at the sight of this light.

"............ this!?"

"How could you .........?"

"In the name of the spell, obey my call and come!"

As Fang Zheng's words fell, the next moment, seven shining figures fell from the sky, surrounding Hatress and the female warriors.

Standing in front of her was a girl in a bright red dress, with blond hair and blue eyes, and holding a bright red sword in her hand. Beside her, there stood a woman with long silver-white hair, a golden bow in her hand, and a teddy bear on her shoulder, and a woman wearing a purple bodysuit, long purple hair, and an eye patch.

On both sides, a girl with a purple single ponytail and a staff in her hand blocked the way of the two with a smile on her face. Opposite her, a white-haired girl in a black outfit resembling a swimsuit with a knife in her hand was staring at the female warrior's neck, her eyes narrowing.

"Woo woo woo ..............."

In the rear, Berserkers dressed in bridal dresses and wielding golden sledgehammers let out angry roars, while Valkyrie, armed with spears of light and shields, prepared for battle.

"It's amazing to think you have the support of a servant, right?"

Fang Zheng sat down again, clasped his hands, and looked coldly at the stunned Hatress and the female warrior.

"Choose for yourself, do you follow the process? Or just die? ”

“………………………”

At this time, almost everyone was speechless. The appearance of a single Heroic Spirit alone was enough to make them stunned, and when Fang Zheng summoned the Seven Servants, they ............... Thinking has been completely abandoned.

"You......... How could it be ............"

Hatres couldn't laugh anymore at this moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked blankly at the red ponytail, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Because Valhalla is in my charge, are you really a bully for smuggling under my nose and using it against me?"

Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

Originally, if Hartres was just dealing with Webb, Fang was too lazy to care. After all, Ermelo didn't join the Thousand Worlds Tree now, did he? But this guy is so arrogant that he wants to threaten himself with his own students, it's a pipe dream. Do you think our Thousand Worlds Tree is easy to bully, or am I easy to bully?

Annoyed Lao Tzu, summon an army of heroic spirits to send you to the western sky in minutes!

The tiger doesn't make a threat, you really think I'm a sick cat?

As for whether it will be too ostentatious, Fang Zheng doesn't care, the reason why she has come forward in person these few times is to start the name of the Thousand Worlds Tree. After today's battle, the news that someone in the Thousand Realms Tree can summon Heroic Spirits anytime and anywhere will definitely spread throughout the magic world.

"It seems that you are not going to surrender, so let's go through the process."

Saying this, Fang Zheng picked up the Frost Sorrow and plunged it into the ground.

"Blocked."

There is nothing to say about the process of the battle, the seven heroic spirits join forces, if they can't win even one of the smugglers, it can only mean that they are fake. In fact, the entire battle lasted less than five seconds before it was completely over.

By the time Fang Zheng lifted the ban and returned to the MONOCULUS collection train, the female warrior had disappeared without a trace, and Hatress ......... It has also turned into a cold corpse.

"Okay, the trouble here is solved, now let's solve the problem between us."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the auctioneer and Che Zhang, and when he noticed her gaze, both of them were in a cold sweat.

"What's the problem? Miss Red Ponytail? ”

"They want to take our lovely students of the Thousand Realms Tree as hostages, and you want to gouge out their eyes, you are also very bold, should we talk about this issue?"

“…………… What do you want to do? ”

At this time, the auctioneer can only bite the bullet, she doesn't want to "go through the process", let alone "die directly". Not to mention that there are still seven Heroic Spirits staring at them right now, just kidding, don't say that they are just ordinary dead apostles, even the twenty-seventh ancestors have to retreat!

"It's simple."

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the Demon Eyes in the Ten Thousand Demon Eyeball Library.

"How much are these magic eyes, you can make a price, I want them all."

After all, I'm not a devil with a red ponytail.