One Hundred and Fifty Eight Unexpected Results
In the end, the French army successfully withdrew from Orleans.
Even though saber, ancer, archer, rider, net and other servants tried their best to stop them, the wyvern legion rushed forward desperately, but still couldn't stop Matthew's charge.
Matthew is a follower who is very good at defense, and his defense is extremely high. In addition, there is
And with Matthew opening the way, although the French army suffered heavy casualties, they still broke through the encirclement.
Not long after, all that remained in Orleans was a dilapidated square, corpses and bloodstains all over the floor, roaring wyverns and a group of gloomy servants.
"snort."
The witch riding on the dragon's back held the flag behind her and snorted coldly.
"I thought it was an unpopular mouse, but I didn't expect it to be a bit capable."
It seems that the Witch didn't take this invasion seriously from the beginning to the end, otherwise, if she got serious, it might not be the result of being escaped.
Regarding this, Saber and Rider remained silent, did not say anything, but spoke one after another.
"Don't you need to go after it? Joan of Arc!" Caster said to the witch with a fanatical and intoxicated voice: "As long as you give an order, even if it is the head of a god, I will pick it for you!"
It can be seen that this rider with the rank of caster worships and even believes in witches, so he does not hesitate to blaspheme the gods.
And the follower did not show this,
showed the same degree of abnormality.
"Yu can also go after him." 1ancer said in a magnetic voice, full of etiquette and arrogance: "Although Yu has always been assigned the task of hunting down deserters to the soldiers under his command, but Yu is not ashamed of the girl who uses the shield." I'm very interested, I can break the
The seemingly elegant and noble Grand Duke uttered cruel words.
However, some people expressed dissent.
"This is not allowed, Your Majesty." Assassin seemed to be full of respect, but in fact there was not much respect in his tone, and said bloodthirstyly: "The blood of beautiful girls is mine, even as a "senior" "You can't compete with me. "
It can be heard from this sentence that Assassin has an unusual attachment to the girl's blood, even if this attachment cannot be understood by others, he does not intend to let go.
"It's a bit difficult." 1ancer smiled indifferently, but what he said was like this: "In the past, no one dared to rob things with Yu. I didn't expect to have such an experience after death. If it were in life, Yu could only pierce your body and display it outside the city gate."
"Really?" Assassin's eyes flickered with a frightening red light, he stared at Lancer and said, "Although you are your lord, you should have this right, but why don't you come and see if you can punish me?"
The atmosphere between them suddenly became tense.
Even though they were companions, murderous aura really rose from the two of them.
Obviously, these two people are not joking at all. Even if they were laughing and laughing one second, they can kill people cruelly with smiles in the next second.
This made Caster somewhat angry.
"Don't ignore our saint!" Caster shouted a little passionately: "The instructions of our saint are the real way! Even if the ultimate goal is to betray and curse God!"
They all frowned, with displeased expressions on their faces.
However, even though they were displeased, the two servants did not object to Caster's statement.
Obviously, among these followers, the one who really occupies the leading position is the witch.
The witch just glanced at Caster, completely ignoring the taboo of the other party saying "Saint", as if she was the only one to trust and forgive him, and then she opened her mouth.
"You don't need to chase after him." The witch said coldly, "Archer has already chased after him."
Hearing this, everyone realized that Archer had disappeared.
"Did you go after it long ago?" Lancer laughed softly, "You actually completely ignored the existence here and acted without authorization, that heroine seems to have gone 'crazy' quite thoroughly. "
"That woman is not the type to stand on our side." Assassin seemed to be sneering at the other party, and said: "If we don't let her completely fall into madness, then there is no guarantee that she will fall into evil ways. "
"But is it okay to just rely on Archer's words? Joan of Arc?" Caster said with an exaggerated respectful attitude as if admonishing: "After all, that heroine is completely insane, and she may do something out of proportion."
"Yes." The witch narrowed her eyes, then looked at the two servants who had remained silent all the time, and said, "In that case, Saber, Rider, you two should catch up too."
Hearing this, Saber and Rider raised their heads.
"I have no opinion."
Rider answered with a beautiful voice that matched his appearance.
"……no problem?"
Saber said so with a soft but soft voice that couldn't tell the difference between men and women.
"If it's a rider, I can still catch up. Although I am good at espionage operations, I can't beat archers and riders with my legs."
Archer is a hunter, who has long been good at trekking mountains and rivers, with extraordinary foot strength.
Riders can rely on riding objects to supplement their foot strength, so it should be no problem to catch up with Archer.
As far as Saber is concerned, although the agility performance is not low, it is still not as good as the two.
In addition, what she is good at is espionage operations, so she is naturally powerless to pursue them.
The witch doesn't care.
"It doesn't matter, just go after it." The witch smiled evilly: "If you can catch up, chase after it, if you can't catch up, then destroy the cities you pass by."
"...Understood." Saber nodded expressionlessly.
Saber and rider left one after another.
They all watched this scene and made speeches.
"I thought the two of them would refuse."
"After all, those two are also not the type that should be on our side."
They talked freely.
"Okay, leave the task of chasing them to them."
The witch turned her back, only letting the voice come out.
"You continue to complete your tasks."
"Go kill."
"To destroy."
"To ravage."
"Go."
Leaving such words behind, the witch flew away with the wyvern.
"Ah, I am waiting for the supreme saint..."
Caster held a magic book and spread his hands in the direction where the witch flew away, still fanatical and intoxicated.
"Then, let's continue on the road of seeking blood."
"It's just what I want, my lord."
Then leave as if nothing had happened.
The Wyverns gathered above Orleans immediately divided into several groups, each followed a cavalry of servants, and left Orleans.
No one noticed at all that a head popped out from a corner.
Who could have guessed?
"I'm running away at all, and I'm still chasing you, idiot..."
After peeping at the enemy's movements, Luo Zhen looked away, sat down against the wall, and panted continuously.
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