"What should we do next?" Fujimaru Rika touched her chin and thought, "Although our ultimate goal must be to go to Orleans and confront the black Joan of Arc, if we go directly to Orleans, we will probably encounter many obstacles."
"That's right." Lawrence nodded, "The number of enemy servants is far better than ours, and many of them are good at head-on combat."
"In addition, there are many zombie-like human corpses and bipedal flying dragons. Although they are very weak, they are huge in number, which is also a problem." Although Joan of Arc is firm in his will, he also feels very depressed.
"Ahhh, Saint, please don't be lost, there will definitely be a solution." Mary comforted with a smile.
"Queen... Please don't call me that. I know very well. I'm not a saint." Forced smiled, and Joan of Arc's emotions were reluctant to raise some.
She is already an optimist and will actively adjust her emotions.
"I just waved my flag for what I believed in before, but in the end, my hands were stained with blood because of the flag."
Joan of Arc was more like a general than a saint during his lifetime.
And the general must have a bloody smell.
"But." Joan of Arc smiled holy, "I don't regret all this. I can't think of myself as a saint, but I can still accept the title of Orleans' miracle."
"I will not regret everything about me, my life, including the final impeachment of my life, and the stolen punishment-all of all this."
"But, for this belief, France has paid too much blood."
"I'm just a village girl. The village girl believes in her dream, but..."
"Until I died, I never seriously imagined how much life I had to sacrifice for this dream."
Joan of Arc looked at the canopy and explained quietly.
"The Saint is just my result."
"And this result is inappropriate."
"After all, I'm just an ordinary little girl born in the countryside." Joan of Arc sniped his face and smiled reluctantly.
Amadeus nodded: "Well! This remark is really fresh from the saint's mouth! But to be honest, things like saints in this world are absolutely impossible to exist!"
Joan of Arc shook his head: "I don't know, but at least I'm not."
Mary was a little confused: "Then... you are not a saint, but just Joan of Arc..."
Everyone looked at this beautiful and active queen.
"Then I'm not the queen, I'm just Mary!"
As everyone said, a group of monsters gathered over again.
"So don't chat leisurely anymore!" Fujimaru Rika smiled stiffly. When did this topic go off the line? "Repel the monsters and hurry up and discuss the future policy!"
......
In the wilderness, besides the weeds, there are only the ruins of the walls.
Two figures were rushing towards the wilderness.
One is hiking, the other is a huge creature that relies on riding.
Bindu returned to Orleans and reported on what happened in Lyon while healing his injuries.
Joan of Arc learned about the combat power of this side, so he sent another crazy servant.
It was not to solve the Chaldeans, but to keep them.
Then, I saw that white self.
The scene at that time will definitely be very interesting, right?
......
Because of being in the spiritual vein, it attracts many monsters here.
After clearing out a few waves of monsters, Lawrence simply placed a magic position on the spot.
His own magic power has not yet recovered. Lawrence is still unable to release his treasures in the short term, so he can only use his magic power more in other aspects.
"It's the follower's reaction!" Roman's small light screen suddenly appeared and he reminded loudly.
The few people who were resting suddenly got up, and Mary Joan of Arc and Marthur, who were holding a simple women's meeting on the other side, quickly entered a state of fighting.
Camilla silently summoned her Iron Virgin.
"The two riders responded, one of them was the spiritual base reaction of Bindu, and the other - no, the speed was too fast, it was approaching you!"
The woods were overwhelmed, and birds and beasts flew away. The two riders descended in front of everyone with a huge sense of oppression.
"That's--" Fujimaru Rika looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart seemed to stagnate for a second.
A huge creature with a head looked at the people below with a ruthless look.
A woman with purple hair stood on the creature's head, with the same expressionless face.
On the ground beside him, Bindu Deleon, who had been in contact with before, had drawn out his long sword.
"This image—" Roman's mind and instruments were quickly searching for another rider's mount.
"Talask! I remember seeing this document while I was investigating reliefs during my lifetime." Lawrence remembered the name of the creature, "Son of Leviathan, a monster that looks like a turtle, that is,-"
"No doubt, that's a dragon!"
"Since that's the case, the real name of that woman is easy to understand." Roman remembered immediately after receiving the information, "That servant is the saint, the saint who convinced the dragon."
"Marda!"
Everything happened very quickly.
Bindu and Marda came here with the orders of being held back, so they had no attacks, just watching.
"...Isn't you planning to attack, 六." Camilla frowned and stared at Bindu.
"Mr. Mozart, is magic enough to liberate the treasure?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in a low voice.
"No problem." Mozart was full of confidence.
Although his personality is a bad person, since it is a battle, Mozart will not hesitate.
"They are delaying time, which is obvious," Lawrence reminded. "I guess they are waiting for support. There may be more servants coming, and even the mastermind of all this - the black Joan of Arc., who may come here."
The two riders were crazy and followers without saying a word, just staring at them.
Haha, the saint who convinced Long to be good, and the knight who was irreconcilable with Long, was actually working for the "Witch of Dragon".
"Mary, as a friend, I ask you. If the other party has too much support and combat power, please leave immediately with Fujimaru Rika." Joan of Arc said seriously, "Now, Fujimaru Rika is our only hope for the 'human history' side, and there is no way to go wrong."
No one spoke, and recognized this.
"We may not lose now, Mary." Mozart looked at Camilla standing in front, quite confident.
Camilla stroked her scepter silently.
There are a few not dazzling crystals hanging on it, but they do exist.
As the only unit that can fight head-on, Camilla can be said to be fully armed now.
Chapter completed!