At noon the next day, the team that went out to find new servants finally returned.
But besides not seeing Mary as expected, Qingji also fell into a coma.
The unconscious Qingji was pretended to be in the Iron Virgin by Camilla. The other heroic spirits, Joan of Arc, Camilla and another male heroic spirit that they had never seen before were also injured.
Lawrence quickly ran over and took the fainted Qingji from Camilla's arms.
Fujimaru Rika was very anxious: "What happened?"
Joan of Arc found a place to sit down and sighed: "We found this hero in a city in the southeast..."
Joel Joss looked sad: "I'm sorry, it actually caused such consequences..."
"Master, Mary..." Joan of Arc asked carefully.
Fujimaru Rika was silent and nodded.
Joan of Arc closed his eyes a little sadly.
"In that city, we found Mr. Joeljos, but Mr. Joeljos was fighting against the enemy's crazy swordsman, Deon," said Joan of Arc.
"So the name of that knight is Dion..." Joeljos sighed, "I am not his opponent. Just when I was about to lose, these people and the queen came and rescued me."
"...Mary chose the palace queen, probably at that time..." Joan of Arc had a little tears in the corner of his eyes, but she forced her to control it and did not shed.
"...I understand." Fujimaru Rika looked sad.
The departure of his companions is always accompanied by a sad melody. At this moment, Mozart is still playing the piano on the top of the tower.
After a long silence, Fujimaru Rika asked, "What's the matter with the injuries on Kiyohime and you?"
Joan of Arc shook his head: "On the way back, we met a group of flying dragons with two feet..."
"There are five or six hundred two-legged flying dragons in total. Although we can deal with a single two-legged flying dragon, we can even be at ease with ten two-legged flying dragons." Joeljos covered his arm, and two consecutive battles made his injuries worse. "But...... we can't deal with that number of two-legged flying dragons even if we try our best."
"In the end, Miss Qingji liberated her treasure, scared away a large number of bipedal flying dragons, and she suffered serious injuries..."
Lawrence is using his healing magic to heal Kiyomi.
Not long after that, Qingji's trauma would be much better.
"Master, can you come here now?" Lawrence shouted outside the castle.
Fujimaru Rika came over: "Miss Lawrence, what's the matter?"
"I have dealt with Qingji's injuries. The main problem now is that Miss Qingji's magic has basically been exhausted and needs to be replenished."
"I understand." Fujimaru Rika nodded and held Kiyohime's soft and boneless hand.
Physical contact between the master and the servant is an effective way to supplement magic. Of course, there are better ones, but I dare not write it.
Mashu was helping Camilla, who was less injured, pour water.
Lawrence had sufficient magic power. After treating Qing Ji, Lawrence quickly found Joel Jos, who was second in injury.
"Please leave the treatment to me." Lawrence said with a smile, and a magical light appeared on both hands.
Joeljos did not shirk it, but just nodded: "Please."
Lawrence continued to perform his healing magic.
Qing Ji, Joan of Arc, Camilla, all cured them one by one.
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Lawrence." Mashu was rubbing the shoulders for Tengmaru Rika.
"It's just that my arms are a little sore, I'm actually fine." Rika said this, but she didn't shirk Massage.
After such a day, Lawrence and Fujimaru Rika were exhausted, but Lawrence was still a little more tired.
Simonetta, who had woken up long ago, was dozing on her.
Simonnetta's head is not smart, she doesn't need to think too much, as long as she can fight.
Everyone went to bed, and Fujimaru Rika decided not to go out, but to temporarily regain her energy in the castle.
Wait until all the servants' status is finished.
At that time, it was the time to march into Orleans.
......
Similar to the reaction of the Chaldean side, in Orleans, where Joan of Arc is located, all the servants of Orleans tacitly returned to Orleans castle.
Sansong sat on the battlements of the city wall, looking disgusting.
"It wasn't just that I killed... but willingly, the irrelevant bastard behind the irrelevant bastards, and then died at the hands of the pretender knight..."
His eyes were red, like a wild beast: "Mary...Mary! You must die in my hands! Why! Why!!"
"..." After a brief silence, Sansong breathed out, "Then let me see who the bastards you are trying to protect even if you try to do so..."
"But, since it's you, even if you don't die in my hands, your death is extremely wonderful and gorgeous..."
Joan of Arc sat on the castle's master and asked Dion: "So that queen has left?"
Dion's face was calm: "Yes."
"...If you die, die." Black Joan of Arc faced the Knight, feeling that Dion was in a different state than before, but he didn't care.
"Continue to look for my white group of people." Joan of Black Arc casually ordered, "Fafner's secondary maintenance is about to be completed. This time, you must..."
The beautiful knight didn't say a word, but there was deep sorrow in his eyes.
What else is worse and more painful than having a knight kill his own queen?
A puppet with no intellect and self, you seem to be the master of the silk thread, but in fact...
I will be by your side waiting for the day you self-destructive...
......
Two days later, Qingji and Joeljos finally recovered.
Joeljos and Fujimaru Rika signed a temporary contract, and St. George, who knew the situation and felt guilty, knew what he should do.
Fujimaru Rika glanced at her servants.
Marthu, Lawrence, Joan of Arc, Camilla, Marda, Elizabeth, Qing Ji, Simonetta, Mozart, and Joel Jos.
"Mary..." Although Mozart kept saying that he had lost passion for that woman, now...
Mathus looked at Lawrence standing beside him, and then looked at Fujimaru Rika.
Senior, Miss Lawrence...I will definitely do the best!
Roman looked at Fujimaru Rika, who was not tall but extremely tall, and couldn't help but smile.
Li Xiang looked serious: "If you have more... I won't say more."
"The decisive battle ahead, special repair, historical correction..."
"Set off."
"Our goal is Orleans."
Everyone nodded.
Then, he took his own steps towards the battlefield of decisive battle.
Chapter completed!