The battle of Lyon left a deep impression on everyone.
The knight Assassin, who was exerted in a crazy state, was too much stronger than his side in terms of head-on combat.
Although the Lord Fujimaru Rika provides magic support at any time, the servants held by the Chaldean side are not good at head-on combat. Even the newly added rider Marie Antoinette and caster Amadeus Mozart have not solved this problem.
Joan of Arc and Mathieu have similar problems, both of which are unable to exert their strength well for the time being.
Lawrence and Mozart are both casters, and are not good at direct combat.
As an assassin, Camilla can fight head-on but focuses more on assassination.
As for Marie Antoinette, she was not good at fighting either before or after her death.
However, as long as your mind does not fall into decline, there are always more ways than difficulties.
After simply agreeing on the next combat policy, everyone still headed towards Orleans without hesitation.
Along the way, I encountered many bipedal dragons, zombies, skeletons and other things.
After all, everyone is a follower, and enemies of this level can still be dealt with.
Faced with the flying dragon on both feet eating human corpses, Joan of Arc seemed very angry.
"How much do you hate humanity to commit such a crime?" Joan of Arc held the banner tightly, unable to control himself, and was sad and heartbroken.
All the crimes that this aim can reach are almost directed to the Black Joan of Arc in Orleans.
In Chaldes, the doctor yawned and stared at the screen tightly. Chaldes' magic radar could provide a lot of available information to Rika, who was in the French special point.
"According to the investigation, I have basically confirmed the real name of the servant who fought with you in Lyon yesterday." Roman said solemnly as he looked at the information written on the information board.
"Please tell me, doctor." Fujimaru Rika looked at Roman's eyes through the small light screen.
"...that servant, you must have met in Toonki, one of King Arthur's ministers, Mr. Anno's colleagues and students."
"During the Camran Dragon Battle, the first to kill the dragon and the first round table knight to be killed by the dragon."
"Bindu Deleon..." Mashu unconsciously said the true name of the servant.
Roman nodded: "Yes, Bindu Deleon, one of the Knights of the Round Table, is the less famous Knight of the Round Table."
"However, all descriptions of him mean that the Binde degree is not weak, and the speed is particularly powerful. I believe you have seen this."
Everyone was silent.
That level of speed...
As a rider who is good at foot strength, Mary doesn't have the confidence to keep up with Bindu's speed.
It can speed up to the level of the afterimage in less than a second, making everyone feel tricky.
"In legend, Bindu's speed can even catch up with the arrows shot by the powerful archer Tristan." Doctor Roman put down the information in his hand and sighed, "I say this is not to make you lose your confidence in fighting him, but to find a way to defeat him."
"I understand, I have ideas, too." Fujimaru Rika looked very confident.
"...that's good." Roman was a little surprised and expected. "By the way, you are almost at the location of the spiritual vein."
"Um."
The group is now in a jungle.
"Miss Mary, Miss Joan of Arc, Miss Lawrence, you can take a break for a while." Several people walked almost all day long, and they could find the spiritual vein after taking a little rest. Marthur seemed very happy.
However, she was still thinking about the conversation just now.
Bindo de Leon...
Not only Bindu, but also Mr. Anno, Miss Mordred, whom he met in Tomoki City, and King Arthur in the dark.
She felt familiar, but she had the idea of ​​deliberately avoiding it.
A certain consciousness in her mind: "I promised my grandfather to help you more."
"So, little girl, wait a little bit... It's not the time to take everything from me..."
"Although this is my power, it can become your power."
"But, this process may be long, long, and full of all kinds of hardships."
"...Only the strength you get can be better used."
"So, now, it's not the time to recognize everyone..."
"I can feel that you will eventually be me and will never be me."
"You are Matho Gillett, an individual servant who uses me, the power of the Heroine Galahad."
"Your road ahead will be more exciting than mine. When you have enough to deal with all this, I can leave safely."
The white-haired knight stood in Mashu's spiritual space, smiling and talking to himself.
Now, it can be said that only Maxiu does not know his identity. The others, Lawrence and Roman, all know which heroic spirit Matthew inherited.
I know, but I won't say it, it's a big deal.
In fact, the most important thing is to make Mashu grow more smoothly.
The spiritual foundation of Galahad belongs to Galahad, and what Mathus is doing now is to turn the spiritual foundation of Galahad into his own.
Let ordinary people have the power of followers, and forcibly sewing the followers and artificial people together is the sub-submit plan, a plan that is almost impossible to complete.
Almost all servants are people who can leave their names in human history. How could they assist the Magic Society in completing such extremely inhuman experiments?
The biggest possibility in the end is to break the dead.
Of course, there must be magicians who can withstand the mental damage of followers, but how could a magician personally come into contact with such thankless experiments?
Therefore, this is a cruel inhuman experiment on both man-made man and followers. It is resisted by all followers and has nothing to do with the good and evil of followers during their lifetime.
"Ahhh, the woman who is turning her head very fast is very attractive! Let me guess, you must be a very popular person!" Mary was joking with Fujimaru Takika.
As a girl, Tsukimaru Rika was praised by the famous French queen, and her face turned red and lowered her head.
"Miss Mary, can I say something?" Mathue interrupted.
"Ahhh, sorry, it's my fault. I only know that I'm so embarrassed to speak alone." Mary chuckled, "Please say, Miss Gillette, the same beautiful."
Marthu blushed, remembering the incident when he was kissed by Mary yesterday: "That...the monster has gathered."
Now everyone is in spiritual veins and there are many monsters.
"Then, give priority to expel the monsters." Fujimaru Rika's temperament instantly regained her sharpness.
Everyone was ready to beat.
Chapter completed!