Meanwhile, Ambassador Liao was carefully gathering everyone together and asked in a low voice, "Last time at the Traveler's Rest, did you test the Summoners System of all the non-natives present? Was anyone there at that time?"

A man in a black coat raised his hand, "I was there."

"Do you have the test results of this person from that time?"

The man in the black coat had a strange expression and opened his mouth but didn't know how to start.

"Speak up, are you mute?" the officers frowned.

"He... he seemed to be called Xiaya or something..."

"The ambassador is asking about the level, are you stupid?"

The man said with a mournful face, "But the test results at the time... the opponent was only four, no, it should be half of level three..."

Before he finished his words, a nearby officer who was unscrewing a bottle to take a drink suddenly spit a mouthful of water across the table, and Ambassador Liao, sitting opposite, extremely embarrassed, wiped his face and then glanced at him.

The man flinched, quickly stating, "My mistake, my mistake."

"Level three and a half?" Then the others looked at the man in the black coat suspiciously, "Are you joking internationally, level twelve in two months? You've broken the record, you know, unprecedented and unrivaled, can you teach me how to level up?"

The man in the black coat looked like he wanted to cry, which is why he was reluctant to speak, as he obviously understood how ridiculous it was; anyone would think him a fool.

"Unless the device malfunctioned."

But Ambassador Liao waved his hand and suddenly said, "Hold on, everyone."

He lifted his head, looking seriously at the screen, "He never said he was level fifteen, did he?"

Everyone was momentarily stunned, right?

But suddenly they realized, what a guess—above level fifteen with six or possibly seven controls, domestically only the elites and core talents from Silver Weslan might have this level. Could it be that what they were dealing with was not a Free Summoner, but a 'secret weapon' cultivated by Silver Weslan?

For a moment, everyone's gaze involuntarily turned to the chairman of the Vislan Guild at Silver Weslan.

The chairman of Silver Weslan also frowned deeply.

Sophie didn't even reply to him!

Because Sophie was caught by Queen Nether, this queen was extremely surprised to see Fang Hong release two Clockwork Fairies after his empty grab, as a fellow Combat Artisan she was more than clear about what that action meant.

At least seven controls.

This was not merely a matter of being talented.

Queen Nether, being who she was, immediately realized she had been tricked by some little girl, and viciously opened the Communication Crystal to Sophie saying, "My dear Little Princess, did you lie to your big sister?"

"I didn't say anything, Sister Nether," Sophie replied with a giggle.

"Come off it, I know your little schemes, tell me," through the Light Page, Queen Nether narrowed her eyes dangerously at the little princess from Silver Weslan opposite her: "Who exactly is this guy, is he your secret talent from Silver Weslan, how many controls can he really work?"

"He really is a Freeman," Sophie answered, "As for how many controls, why not watch and find out, Sister Nether?"

"Stop kidding, speak the truth."

"Okay, okay," Sophie paused, also feeling somewhat emotional, "He can dual control Energy Angels."

"What!?"

Queen Nether trembled inwardly, her tone becoming somewhat uncertain.

But the next moment, she witnessed just that—

Specifically, in the utterly silent hall, everyone collectively witnessed this scene.

Six Clockwork Fairies quickly completed their network reconnaissance, and at the same time, Fang Hong and Xiangzi finally passed through that intersection, meaning they had infiltrated past the outer defensive line formed by seventeen patrols of Night Lizard People.

Further ahead was the inner protection ring of Elite Level monsters, a circle difficult to penetrate, and combat was inevitable.

As the Clockwork Fairies were consuming too fast, Fang Hong didn't dare to be careless this time, retracting five Clockwork Fairies before releasing two Energy Angels. Like two bright blue lines slowly stretching out of the darkness, then unfolding from top to bottom, two exquisitely beautiful Flexible Constructs materialized bit by bit, standing quietly on one side.

Two bodies.

The next moment, Fang Hong pointed forward, and the two Energy Angels sprang into action—once they moved, there was no stopping them.

Like two intertwining silver threads, the Energy Angels' Blade Feet sliced directly into the exterior walls between buildings, tracing a heartbreaking curve. Fang Hong even had the leisure to issue a command to Xiangzi: "Depart!"

The latter nodded; he had been eager to test his newly acquired skills. A bending charge from the Dual Swordsman kept pace with the stride of the two Energy Angels.

Meanwhile, the only remaining Clockwork Fairy was still suspended in mid-air, lighting up the first squad of enemies within the inner defensive ring.

The Energy Angels activated Blink, entering the vision of an outermost Night Lizardman.

The Night Lizardman was exceptionally alert and turned its head instantly, but the moment the Energy Angels landed, their Blade Feet, under Fang Hong's control, touched the ground; the built-in suspension device sank, shifting the center of gravity backward, and they suddenly turned to the other side of the Night Lizardman.

"Blind spot in vision—"

Sister Nether saw an unbelievable glint in her eyes. To the right side was the Night Lizardman's blind spot in vision—every time they responded in this direction, they were half a beat slower. This detail was hard to notice, and even harder to exploit.

But the opponent had actually penetrated her tactical thought to the end.

The Night Lizardman indeed turned around half a beat slow.

This half-beat was enough to decide everything under the system of Swift Tactics. The moment it caught sight of the first Energy Angel, the other Energy Angel had already blinked to its back, also in the blind spot—that time, Sister Nether believed it was no coincidence.

Moreover, she noticed that Fang Hong had activated the Core Crystal in low consumption mode.

This would result in lower heat of the Main Crystal, but it would also greatly affect the action speed and output of the Energy Angels.

However, in a certain hit, both action speed and output were merely trivial factors.

The Energy Angels' hands moved, and their blades fell—a sword through the heart. That Night Lizardman never realized where the attack had come from—a nearly perfect Swift Tactic. Sister Nether looked at Fang Hong and then at the two Energy Angels that disappeared into the darkness.

For the first time, she felt a stir in her heart.

Perhaps the God Slayer should indeed have a successor as the next King of Construct.

The two Energy Angels crisscrossed each other, vanishing in a flash in the darkness.

Like ghosts, completely out of the Lizardmen's perceptual range, but once they struck, there was always a gain. In just a moment, the inner defensive circle was on the verge of collapse. It seemed as if the Lizardmen had just realized something was amiss, but it was already too late.

When the Lizardman Warrior Leader turned around, the two Energy Angels appeared like silver reapers of death within its narrow field of vision.

Then it was Xiangzi's turn.

The hall was already in an uproar, everyone deeply shocked.

Many here were viewers from the Super Competitive League and naturally understood what this was—thorough Swift Tactics, exactly the same, with no deviation. And since Queen Nether had gradually stepped back, how many years had it been since people had seen such a beautiful and pure tactic on the screen?

She actually taught this newcomer to use this tactic in just a moment?

And what kind of monster was this newcomer?

Even Virus couldn't help but ask aloud, "Dual Control Energy Angels?"

"What level is he?" Ambassador Liao was the first to stand up and ask everyone around him.

But those in black coats looked at each other, unable to answer.

Only Fang Hong remained as calm as ever.

He even added through the communication channel to Xiangzi, "Leave one alive."

Leave one alive.

As if this Elite Night Lizardman was already in his pocket.

"Damn!" The officers couldn't help but exclaim in unison, utterly fascinated.

They almost thought they were not watching a sudden mission, but one of the most exciting finals in the Super Competitive League.

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