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Chapter 1545

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On the quiet mountain road, the four people who rarely met each other were stunned when they saw each other.

Oh? Isn't this the second Seraph?

Looking at the face of the coder who looked like he had been working overtime for decades, Fangzheng was stunned for a moment. But before she could greet him, the coder suddenly jumped up, widened his eyes in surprise, and pointed at her.

"Caster's Master! What are you doing here?! "

"Huh?"

Hearing the voice, Fangzheng was stunned. What kind of address is that?

Fangzheng thought that the other party was the Master who participated in the last Holy Grail War, but at that time, she was clearly an assassin, and she had never seen this guy before … Wait, why does this voice sound a little familiar? Huh? Wait … Could it be …

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's eyes widened in astonishment.

"You're Weber?!"

"…"

The other party nodded silently, obviously acquiescing.

"… Huh?"

Fangzheng was really confused this time. Are you kidding me? The only time I met Weber was in World War IV in another world. Huh? Wait … Could it be …

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's eyes flashed, then he narrowed his eyes.

Ah … I see.

Through observing the timeline, Fangzheng finally understood what happened.

It all started from the last time he crossed over. At that time, Fangzheng was entrusted by Gaia to clean up World War IV in another parallel world. Because the Black Holy Grail of that world was invaded by Chaos, it was very likely to cause the destruction of the whole world. Finally, Fangzheng brought Ilya over and dealt with it like he was chopping vegetables. Following that, he burned the crappy Holy Grail along with the Power of Chaos hidden within it before returning home to sleep.

After being burned by Fangzheng, the parallel world line was broken and merged with this world. After merging with each other, the information between them also changed.

For example, in this world, the fourth world Fangzheng participated in was held in Romania, and Fuyuki's Great Holy Grail had already been dug out. In Wilbur and the others' memories, the four battles they participated in became the War of the Holy Grail subspecies, which was "based on the remaining spiritual veins of the Winter Tree."

The basic process was similar to the anime Fangzheng had seen, but perhaps because of the influence of the fusion, Fangzheng's role in it had changed. Although she still replaced the original Caster and Master. However, in the timeline of Weber and the others' fusion, the specific process was different from what Fangzheng remembered.

Originally, Fangzheng was going to start the fight with Zoom, and then first kill Archer, and then pull a wave of attacks on several other people. But in the memory of the War of the Holy Grail subspecies after the fusion of the two worlds, the situation became similar to the beginning of the anime. Fangzheng did not kill Archer first, but killed Assassin first. Well, was this also loyal to the original work?

Then, the progress was similar to the anime. Except for the part where everyone didn't gang up on Caster, the rest was basically loyal to the original work. Archer killed Rider, Emiya Cheshi killed Kenneth, and Lancer. In the end, Fangzheng pulled Archer and Saber to attack together with the Holy Grail subspecies.

By the way, unlike that world, the final outcome of the Holy Grail Subspecies was that Cherise and Alice Phil survived, and then escaped with Ilya. The Erinz Baylon Family also declined after that ….. This was something that happened more than a decade ago.

That's why Wilbur in this world still had memories of himself.

But … …

"How did you become like this?"

Fangzheng stretched out his hand in surprise.

"I remember you were a little dwarf at the beginning, but now you're so tall … Did you take hormones?"

"You're the one who took hormones …"

Hearing Fangzheng's words, Wilbur instinctively wanted to refute, but in the end, he remembered that Fangzheng was a ruthless person who could tear a Servant apart, so he shut his mouth.

After all, Rider was not by his side at the moment. Even if he was, he wouldn't be able to protect him …

"Teacher … Do you know each other?"

At this moment, the girl in a gray cloak standing next to Wilbur asked timidly. Wilbur sighed and did not speak.

However, even if he didn't say it, Fangzheng would. He rushed over and greeted the gray-cloaked girl with a smile.

"Yo, hello, I'm the righteous magical girl, Red Ponytail. Just call me Xiao Hong. What's your name?"

"Grey … Grey …"

"Well, that's a nice name. Why are you covering your face? Are you trying to learn from Assassin? That's not a good hobby … Huh? "

Fangzheng came over and glanced at the girl's face under the cloak. He was stunned.

"Why do you have a Saber face?"

"Saber …?"

"It doesn't matter."

At that moment, Wilbur rudely interrupted Fangzheng's question.

"Red Ponytail, why are you here?"

"I was also invited, although I wasn't the one who was invited."

While saying that, Fangzheng gestured to the people behind him. Soon, Hei Tong Flower came over and bowed respectfully to everyone.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Hei Tong Flower. I was invited by Mr. Ashubowen to represent Thousand Worlds Tree."

"Thousand Worlds Tree …"

Hearing this name, Wilbur's expression changed slightly. He looked at Fangzheng.

"You're from Thousand Worlds Tree?"

"How is it? You didn't expect that, did you? "

Fangzheng giggled and shook his double ponytails proudly. Wilbur showed an expression as if his stomach was acting up, as if he was going to die in the next second.

"I really didn't expect that …"

Having said that, Webb sighed, then he stood up and nodded to Fang Zheng's flowers.

"I'm Lord Elmero the Second. I'm currently working in the Clock Tower's Modern Magic Department. This is my student, Grey."

"Hello …."

At this moment, Grey also came over to greet the two of them timidly.

However, after listening to Wilbur's self-introduction, Fangzheng frowned.

"Lord … Why did you betray the nobles too, you thick-browed, big eyed bastard? Where's the guy who claimed that 'even a magician without a family bloodline can become a first-class magician'? Has he really bowed to reality? Sigh, society is really cruel …. "

"Ugh …."

Wilbur's face darkened when he heard the other party easily dig up his dark history.

"There's no such thing. I'm just …."

"But that's normal. After all, everyone has their own difficulties. You look like you've been working overtime for more than ten years. I can tell that you're not happy being a Lord."

With that said, Fangzheng chuckled and patted Weber's body.

"Well, let's go first. We'll meet again in the City of Stripping …. By the way, I still have something to discuss with you. Don't think about running away."

As he spoke, Fangzheng continued walking down the mountain path with Fresh Flowers, leaving Wilbur and Grey standing there silently looking at their backs.

"Xiao Hong? Do you know him? "

Fresh Flowers asked curiously when they turned a corner. Fangzheng just chuckled.

"Of course. He's Wilbur Welbett. I met him once in the Holy Grail War. At that time, he was still a naive little brat. He wanted to win the Holy Grail War to prove that his theory was correct …."

"Theory?"

"That's right. You should have heard from Fiore that a magician relies on the accumulation of bloodline and magic circuit layer by layer. Therefore, in the Magic Association, it is generally accepted that only those magic families with a deep heritage can produce first-class magicians. However, Wilbur's theory is that as long as you study and understand magic well, even if you don't have a deep bloodline, even a magician of one or two generations can become a first-class magician. "

Hei Tong Fresh Flowers was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Isn't this related to our Thousand Worlds Tree …."

"That's right. Listen up, Fresh Flowers. The so-called bloodline determines the quality of a magician. It's just a means and an excuse for the upper class to stabilize their status. The difference between an ordinary magician and a magician inherited by a family is like the difference between a salaryman who started from scratch and a second generation who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. The former needs to put in a lot of effort to become a millionaire, while the latter only needs to ask for money from his family. You can also think of it as a apartheid policy. Those white people think that they are superior to black people, but it's only because most of them can receive good education, while it's difficult for black people to receive such education. "

At this point, Fangzheng snorted.

"If both sides are put on the same starting line and grow up in the same environment, it's not certain who will win. Because magicians inherited by a family can inherit the magic engravings of past generations, they are naturally much more powerful than those magicians who did not receive the engravings. But this doesn't mean that it's impossible for the latter to become a millionaire with their own strength. The theory of the Magic Association is simply to stabilize the position of the upper class of the Magic Association and to make it easier for them to rule over other weak magician families. We, the Thousand Worlds Tree, won't show any respect to those stubborn old men! "

"I understand, Xiao Hong!"

Hei Tong Fresh Flowers became excited when she heard this.

"In other words, the goal of the Thousand Worlds Tree is to overthrow these magicians, right?"

"That's right. A great man once said that the changes in society are mainly due to the development of internal contradictions in society, namely, the contradictions between productivity and production relations, the contradictions between classes, and the contradictions between the old and the new. The development of these contradictions pushes society forward and promotes the metabolism of the old and the new."

Fangzheng proudly raised a finger.

"The Magic Association represents the backward and old-fashioned side of magic in this world. It's no longer an era where one can be arrogant just by relying on nobility and bloodline. But these people are still living in the Victorian era, unable to extricate themselves from it. But that's normal. It's like the dust on the ground. If a broom doesn't sweep it, the dust won't run away by itself. "

"So … are we going to invite that Lord to join the Thousand Worlds Tree?"

Fresh Flowers had been learning magic from Fiore, so she knew quite a lot about this. But instead of worrying, she was extremely excited.

"That seems to be the case for now, but we still need to observe the specifics … I didn't expect this kid to actually run off to be a LORD … Is he bowing down to the rotten capitalist ruling class? We don't want to be a surrendering party."

With that said, Fangzheng shrugged.

"Forget it. Anyway, we'll see how it goes."

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