The Strongest Holy Grail System

Immediately afterwards, a wave of magic power came from behind Zelrich.

The knight in silver armor stepped out of the black space crack and stood quietly behind the old man.

"Lancelot, the knight of the lake, answer your call, Master."

The knight of the lake, who was wearing silver armor and holding a holy sword, had long since dissipated the black mist, and the tyranny of the evil spirit in purgatory had disappeared.

"So that's the case, it seems that Matou Kariya has been unpredictable..."

Fang Zheng smacked his lips, he slowly got up, and through a simple magic ceremony, took over the master authority of Zellrich.

"Since Lord Lancelot has entrusted the master, the old man will not waste time."

Seeing Fang Zheng taking the Command Spell, Zellrich said with a gentle smile: "As for the information on those outsiders, I will pass it on to you in time through the 'Second Method'. will be presented..."

"Don't let the old man down, boy."

"Of course, a pleasure to work with."

Nodding lightly, Fang Zheng watched the old man step into the void, and watched the crack slowly closing.

In the meeting room of the Tesla Building, only the Knight of the Lake in heavy armor remained.

"Bah-"

A small sound resounded from the living room.

The surrounding decorative walls are open to both sides, and figures are standing quietly.

Saber Artoria, Caster Tamamomae, Berserker Spartacus...

At this moment, most of Fangzheng's heroic spirits are gathered here, lest Zelrich be bad for their master.

Of course, with Zellrich's strength, these heroic spirits may not be enemies of unity, but they can definitely buy Fang Zheng the time to activate the system and jump out of this world...

"Thanks to that old man who didn't do anything, otherwise I would have to give up this world and make a fortune..."

With a helpless sigh, Fang Zheng was still very impressed with his own strength.

Compared with ordinary magicians, he is obviously abnormally strong. Even in the face of a crown-ranked magician like Aozaki Orange, he can use a one-time gift card to lift the table.

But when the enemy's level is raised to the level of "Guardian of the World", his strength is still not enough...

"Master..."

Seeing Fang Zheng's slightly tired expression, Yuzao leaned forward, hugged his neck, and gently pressed Fang Zheng's head against her plump upper circumference.

"Lancelot, you..."

On the other side, the bitter master knight who met the old king next door looked at Lancelot with a look of ill will.

Different from the kind-hearted Duma King in the original work, the blackened Arturia Pandaragon, although not a tyrant, is definitely not an indecisive person.

She stared at the knight who was loyal to her, biting the corner of her mouth, as if she wanted to slash with her sword.

Facing King Arthur's hostility, Lancelot, the knight of the lake, looked sincere. His bright and upright appearance seemed to be silent...

Perhaps, even if Arturia were to slash him to death with a sword, Lancelot would not resist...

Even though NTR lost his boss, King Arthur, Lancelot was still that loyal knight.

It is this contradiction that makes Arturia undecided, whether to kill this subordinate who has greened her...

"Migu, these two guys are really interesting~~"

Seeing this, Yuzaoqian, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, said softly, while Fangzheng, who was held in Yuzaoqian's arms, gently broke free from the witch fox's arms, and looked helplessly at the two who were looking at each other.

If the two of them started fighting directly, Fang Zheng could still use the Command Spell to force the order. The big deal was to assign the two of them to different positions to prevent the two from conflicting.

But now, their appearance of "willing to be beaten and willing to suffer" makes Fang Zheng helpless.

"Wummy, it's really interesting..."

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the two of them, Yuzaoqian chuckled lightly for fear that the world would not be chaotic:

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"I……"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng resisted the urge to curse "Mom sells batches", raised his palm suddenly, and shouted:

"Curse him! Artoria, smack him! Yes, slap him in the face! Swipe to the left, swipe to the right..."

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound is endless.

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"Snapped--"

Hearing the crisp applause, Fang Zheng's face twitched slightly.

Of course, it was Lancelot who was beaten, and it was Arturia who was beaten.

Under the control of the Command Spell, Knight King Arturia skillfully slapped her face, slapping the knight in front of him symmetrically.

"You really have a bad heart..."

Watching this farce, Yuzaoqian gently hugged the Master and murmured in a soft and nuanced tone.

Hearing this, Fangzheng didn't say a word, looking like he was righteous.

The reason why he dared to use the Command Spell to order the King of Knights to slap Lancelot in the face was not because he was floating, but because Lancelot was too upright...

As a loyal royalist, Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, took the responsibility for the disintegration of the Knights of the Round Table on his own head.

Therefore, after meeting Arturia, Lancelot's awkwardness can be imagined.

I want to kill myself by caesarean section, and I want to get the forgiveness of the master...

With such complicated thoughts, he didn't know how to face Arturia Pandaragon.

It is for this reason that Fangzheng adopts the simplest and most rude way...

No matter whether it is a contradiction or a conflict, those who can solve it by hand will never be forced!

After a while, Fang Zheng and Tamamo-mae looked at the knight of the lake who had been slapped dozens of times with pity, and then used the Command Spell to stop Arturia.

If it wasn't for the Command Spell in Fangzheng's hand, which was produced by the "Holy Grail System", similar to Chaldea's Master Command Spell, which could be restored without limit, he would never waste it like this...

But now it looks like the waste is worth it...

Lancelot, the knight of the lake, and his lord, King of Knights Arturia, looked at each other quietly. The awkward atmosphere just now gradually dissipated. Although the two were still a little tangled, they were not as tense as before.

Then, Fang Zheng said softly:

"I don't want to get involved in the grudge between the two of you..."

"So, Sir Lancelot, after the Holy Grail War is over, I will send you to other departments to make good use of your abilities."

"..."

Hearing this, Arturia's face froze, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned around, opened the door, and strode towards the kitchen.

Obviously, this guy is going to borrow food to relieve his worries...

Lancelot, on the other hand, solemnly touched his chest and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Follow your will, Master, and you must not disgrace your mission."

"very good……"

While speaking, Fang Zheng turned around.

On his desk, the three-dimensional projection technology of the world of Guilty Crown constructed a perfectly reproduced topographic map of Fuyuki City.

On it, the flow of the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City is showing, and within the boundaries of Fuyuki City, the fluctuations and changes of magic power.

In the middle of this, in the Fuyuki City Civic Hall, a mass of black magic was surging, and it even overwhelmed the Great Holy Grail in the direction of Yuanzang Mountain...

"Tiamat, that is the enemy we need to guard against most."

Turning his head and staring at several heroic spirits present, Fang Zheng said in a deep voice:

"But now, we need to clean up the rest of the Holy Grail War first..."

"Archer Gilgamesh, and his unknown Master, Rider Iskandar, and Master Webber Velvet, these are the enemies we need to defeat in advance."

"Lancelot, Lancer, Caster, and Assassin have all left the stage. As a berserker's spiritual core, you have also escaped the limitations of the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail War is about to end."

"Now, I need your strength."

"..."

Hearing this, Lancelot drew his holy sword and stabbed it into the expensive Persian handmade carpet. He said in a deep voice:

"Follow your orders, Master!"

"Well, you first turn into a spiritual body, and I will prepare a flesh and blood body walking in the world for you later..."

Looking at the pierced Persian carpet, Fang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he doubted whether this upright knight of the lake was taking the opportunity to avenge his teasing.

However, it doesn't matter.

The rich and powerful Fangzheng was about to say something, but behind him, Yuzaoqian suddenly said:

"Master, something interesting happened..."

"what?"

Turning his head and staring at the scene on the three-dimensional projection, Fang Zheng's face suddenly changed.

Now, the sun has set, and it is evening.

On the outskirts of Shenshan Town in Fuyuki City, on a certain ring road leading to the suburbs, huge magical fluctuations are constantly flashing.

"The target is determined, one is Rider Iskandar, the other is..."

"Archer, King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!"

Seeing this, Fangzheng used the communication magic to give orders to his troops.