"But - Lady Joan of Arc was resurrected. Not only was she resurrected, but she also made a deal with a terrifying demon..." The French soldier looked gloomy.
Faith has been hit. No wonder these French troops are so decadent. If their lives had not been threatened, they probably would not have fought.
"Does the devil refer to those zombies just now?" Lawrence analyzed the information in his hand.
Joan of Arc made a deal with the devil, burned to death, flames, huge magic condensation in the sky, zombies, and...
"Are the demons those zombies just now?" Matthew's body was inexplicably clean.
"No, although that kind of thing is powerful, to be honest, we can still deal with it."
As soon as the French soldiers finished speaking, they heard roars from the horizon.
"Roar----"
Matthew subconsciously clenched the shield, turned his head and looked around, his heart beating rapidly.
On the horizon, several shadows flapped their wings and flew towards a few people.
"Damn it, they are indeed here! Everyone, prepare to meet the enemy!" The French soldiers hurriedly picked up their spears, weak but terrified.
Many wounded French soldiers reluctantly gathered into an army and looked nervously at the horizon.
"There is a large life reaction in that direction. It is flying very fast. Be prepared to meet the enemy!!!" Roman shouted.
"Ah, you can already see it with the naked eye, that is-" Lawrence looked at the flying shadow, squinted his eyes, and secretly thought there was trouble.
"Dragon." Mashu's voice could not help but contain a hint of gritted teeth.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking about some information and had seen some introductions about supernatural creatures when he was in Chaldea.
"It's a wyvern, a subspecies of dragon."
"How could something like this appear in France in the fifteenth century?" Lawrence felt a little confused.
"coming!"
"Drink ah ah ah!!!" Mashu could no longer control himself and ran out.
"Mashu!" Mashu ran out without Fujimaru Ritsuka looking at him.
At this time, a blond girl wearing a black cloak and white armor stood in front of the crowd holding a flag with a French pattern.
"Warriors, let yourself get a little water on your body. Although it is only for a moment, you can resist the flames of those dragons!" The girl said solemnly, holding the flag.
"Huh......?"
"You guys over there, please pick up your weapons and continue fighting!" The girl's voice seemed to be encouraging, which made everyone reluctantly raise some fighting spirit. "Please come with me! Get on -"
"It seems to be a servant, but don't worry about it for now, deal with the flying dragon!" Doctor Roman reminded.
"Mash, she..." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mash, who was completely different from before, and was a little dumbfounded.
At this time, Matthew's previous politeness and gentleness had almost completely disappeared.
The pink-haired girl roared angrily and fought the dragon with her shield.
The enemy this time was unusual, and Lawrence could no longer hide it.
A dozen gems of different colors appeared around Lawrence, and they all flew out with a squeaking sound.
These gems are different from the previous spherical gems. They have changed into sharp shapes, like daggers.
"Aang——" The sharp gem pierced the body of the flying dragon, and the dragon screamed.
Matthew's shield can protect against the dragon's flames and claws, but the French soldiers cannot.
Although the French soldiers are led by a girl in white armor, their combat effectiveness is very weak due to injuries and fatigue. The girl in white armor is also fighting, and at the same time it seems that she is using some heroic methods, but with little effect.
"Tsk, whether it's out of comradeship or humanitarianism -" Lawrence looked at the French soldiers who were obviously injured but still fighting. As a doctor, he couldn't sit still.
"Caster, just do what you want." Fujimaru Ritsuka said.
"It's just a trivial little magic trick." Lawrence smiled.
Put your hands together and hold them in front of your chest.
The magic power circulated, and a gem as big as a human head floated in Lawrence's hand.
"...You're not going to throw it out, are you?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked blankly.
Over there, Matthew is still fighting the dragon.
"Although that is possible, that's not how this magic works." Lawrence raised the gem above his head.
Click.
"The Nemesis of the Plague, this is my name!" Lawrence smiled confidently and looked at the huge gem with obsession.
Snap——click——
The gem suddenly broke into pieces.
"Don't be discouraged, patients, as long as I'm here." Lawrence said loudly, "Don't even think about dying!"
Bang!
The gem exploded and turned into magic dust.
The magic dust exploded all over the sky, but it did not affect the eyesight at all.
Matthew and the French soldiers who were exposed to the magic dust suddenly felt their injuries, as if?
"My wound stopped bleeding?!"
"this......"
The Blade Stone returns to Lawrence.
She has an extremely beautiful and confident smile.
"I'm a doctor, and I'm a top doctor."
"Although I don't like this profession that much, since there are patients in front of me, I can't do nothing."
Matthew was also slightly injured, and now even the scars are not visible.
"Thank you, Miss Lawrence!" Matthew thanked him excitedly, turned around and continued fighting the dragon.
The sharp-edged gems continued to fly, and Fujimaru Ritsuka stood beside Lawrence.
"I feel like Mashu is a little strange today. His mental state looks a bit like...angry?" Fujimaru Ritsuka believed in his servant, but Mashu had never seen him since Fujimaru Ritsuka was the first in Chaldea.
Since our first meeting, I haven't seen her so excited.
"I can probably understand some of the reasons...but let's not talk about it now." Lawrence looked at the black shield and smiled.
Britain's own self...
"Is that so..." Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed her lips.
Wyverns are not invincible. They are also creatures made of flesh. Since they choose to hunt, they must be prepared to be killed by their prey.
With the fierce resistance of Matthew, who was wearing a diamond necklace around his neck, and the regrouped French army, as well as the support of Lawrence's flying sharp-edged gems, this group of about 20 flying dragons were quickly killed.
Matthew's shield was dripping with blood, and he took a deep breath: "This should be the last one..."
She felt like she was no longer herself just now and was very tired.
Roman said happily on the light screen: "Well done, everyone! Oh, I was so absorbed in watching it that I even crushed my sesame buns."
Matthew was stunned: "Doctor, those are the sesame buns I prepared!"
"Huh? Really? I saw steamed buns and tea placed in the control room, and I just..."
"..." Matthew was a little speechless and a little angry: "That's what I plan to reward senior after the special point is over. Of course it's not for you, doctor!"