Chapter 305:
"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, um... I can't come up with anything worthwhile if I want to. By the way, I still have a lot of waffles, do you want them?"
"That's it! Don't go back on your words then."
How could such a thing be regrettable?
Roman knew that Mona Lisa had promised to help him hide everything, and it was a complete joke to compensate.
It's nice to have such a friend.
"Mr. Siegfried, please help me keep a secret too."
During the period of yesterday, Roman spent most of the time with Siegfried. It is common sense for Servant and Master to act together, so Siegfried inevitably learned a lot of secrets.
"Of course no problem, I'll keep it a secret for you, Mr. Magician S. You can command me with a Command Spell if necessary."
"No, I trust you."
Magician S is what Roman asked Siegfried to call him. In this singularity, Roman and Rika have a common enemy, and it is very likely that father and daughter meet. At this time, in order to prevent himself from being exposed, Roman had to find another disguised name. Unfortunately, Roman had no talent for naming.
Roman had taken a black cloth from Siegfried's hand and put it over his body and it became a cloak. Then Roman cast the light-distorting magic on the hood, and people outside could no longer see Roman's face.
"It's really no equipment at all." This is Mona Lisa's evaluation of the cloak.
"This is just a temporary spiritual outfit, which can only be used for immediate use. Help me make one when I go back. I believe that with your ability, Mona Lisa, you will definitely be able to create an excellent spiritual outfit."
"Of course, I am the beautiful genius Mona Lisa."
Everything was ready, and Roman moved his hands and feet, feeling that his actions were not affected.
"Have you found the wyvern's lair, Saber."
"The direction has been found. I can feel the position of the dragon after bathing in the dragon's blood. The number of dragons is about thirty."
"Well, is it alright?"
"Please leave it to me."
This is the home of the dragon slayer Siegfried.
Because the two planned to leave Leon, but Leon would be attacked by the flying dragon at any time, so the two decided to solve this hidden danger before leaving.
Siegfried once bathed in Fafnir's blood, so he has a certain sense of dragon species, and can even suppress low-ranking dragons to a certain extent, which is why he can kill the two-footed dragon with a cursed body.
The two left Lyon and found the Wyvern's lair according to Siegfried's induction.
Just like Siegfried can sense the bipedal dragon, the bipedal dragon can also feel the oppression of the upper dragon species, and the quiet dragon group suddenly flew to the sky, but the flying height is not high.
Dragons also have their rules. The lower dragon clan cannot fly higher in front of the upper dragon clan, and the cry cannot overwhelm the upper dragon clan. This is a kind of surrender engraved on the bloodline. Moreover, the bipedal dragon itself cannot fly very high. When it attacked Leon, the highest dive height did not exceed 20 meters.
"Let's begin. Saber, Siegfried, kill all these wyverns, not one!"
"Okay, Master."
Siegfried calmly responded to Roman's order, and then, this humble-looking man exuded all the aura of a hero in an instant.
The two-handed giant sword is swung at will like a light wooden stick, and every time the life of the two-footed flying dragon is chopped under the sword, Siegfried, who has cleared the curse of the evil dragon, reproduces the demeanor of a dragon slayer.
Roman could only see silver flashes shining in the sky. There was no doubt that Siegfried was a powerful Servant, no less than King Arthur who was seen in Fuyuki City. Not to mention Rika, even Mash couldn't match Siegfried. King Arthur who appeared in Fuyuki City obviously released water at that time.
This strengthened Roman's decision. Before Mash and Rika grow up, he must guard their safety in secret.
It didn't take long, about two or three minutes, the silver flash had stopped, and Siegfried's figure also appeared in the field of vision.
The ground was dyed red by the blood of the flying dragon, but in the piece of land under Roman's feet, Siegfried and Roman were not stained with blood at all.
Chapter 503 Chapter 41 Joel Joss
Not long after Roman and Siegfried left the Wyvern's lair, a Servant approached. He was riding a white horse, wearing red dragon armor, his long brown hair flowing flowing behind him, and his eyes were sharp and firm.
When has the Servant started walking all over the place?
After the man glanced at Roman and Siegfried, he glanced at a distant location—the Wyvern's lair.
"Looks like I'm late. Although I can no longer see the existence of dragons, I still have to ask, have you eliminated the wyverns? Sorry, let me introduce myself, Joeljos, the agency is Rider. Listen. Said that Leon was attacked by the Wyvern, so he rushed over to attack the Wyvern."
"Giorgios? St. George?"
Roman reacted immediately. He still remembered well-known Catholic figures, not to mention saints like St. George.
Like Siegfried, St. George is a famous dragon slayer. Legend has it that after he killed the poison dragon, the dragon's blood flowed into a cross on the ground and eventually became the flag of St. George. He was a warrior, a general, and a noble saint.
"I'm Magician S, sorry I can't tell you my real name. This is my Servant Siegfried."
"Siegfried..." As a member of the dragon-slaying warriors at the same time, St. George of course knew about the existence of Siegfried, "So it turns out, Lyon's patron saint is you, no wonder you can save everyone in the hands of the two-footed dragon. "
"It's too much. I'm not as strong as everyone said, but I just did what I could. If the Master didn't appear in time, maybe I could only wait for death in Lyon."
Siegfried was as humble as ever. Although he saved everyone from death, he didn't seem to think it was a great thing.
Roman felt that Siegfried underestimated himself.
"Lyon's Patronus" is the gratitude of Lyon's residents to Ziegfried. Ordinary soldiers can't resist the Wyverns at all, but Siegfried only repels the Wyverns once and saves everyone. Therefore, the people of Lyon are very grateful to this unsung hero. Since Siegfried cannot be known by his name, he is called "the patron saint of Lyon".
"Saint George, we plan to go to Orleans to crusade Black Joan of Arc, the witch of the dragon, and hope you can join us."
"Just call me George, or Joeljos, but I suggest that you can call my job in front of everyone's eyes. I also wanted to crusade the Dragon Witch, but there are many flying dragons along the way. France, I had to stop for the crusade against the Wyverns."
St. George is a dragon slayer. After becoming a Servant, he received the faith of believers and was upgraded, but he was completely branded with the attribute of "slaying dragon". There will be repression against the Dragonborn's foes, but again, dragon slaying will be the top priority no matter what.
"On the way to Orleans, we will not let go of the responsibility to defeat the Wyvern. After all, the Wyvern is the minion of the Dragon Witch, and weakening the Dragon Witch's power is also part of the crusade."
"If that's the case, I'll join you."
The addition of St. George was easier than expected, and a few words could make him one of the partners, which surprised Roman.
Roman did not hide his doubts, but directly asked St. George.
"I saw the baptism of saints in Saber...Although I have the suspicion of boasting, I am indeed a member of the saints, and I know how great the saints are. I can clearly see the traces of baptism, since I can After being baptized by saints, I believe that you will not be bad people."
I see. Strictly speaking, St. George did not trust Roman and Siegfried, but the saint who baptized Siegfried, so he trusted the two and joined them.
"Can you tell me who the saint who appeared to you is?"
"We once promised that saint not to reveal his real name to others."
Roman and Siegfried looked at each other and couldn't help feeling ashamed.
St. George was not angry because of this incident. He was originally a tolerant person. Although he wanted to know which saint appeared, he had no special meaning.
The three walked together, heading in the direction of Orleans.
Along the way, the three encounter various enemies. Wyverns, beasts, and zombies, they all killed them one by one. Although there were only three of them, they were so powerful that their stories spread to the whole of France soon after.
Since the route of the three of them has not changed, everyone knows that they are going to Orleans to defeat the Dragon Witch.
...
"Haha, what an ignorant idiot."
Joan of Arc, far away in Orleans, made no secret of his contempt after hearing the news.
The black girl, her face is exactly the same as the real one. It's just that her skin is paler in comparison, her eyes are dyed gold because of the power of magic, and her dazzling blonde hair is plated with a layer of silver white.
"Did they think they could defeat me by eliminating the Wyverns? Those beasts are just disposable tools, and even if you leave them alone, they will all die in a short time. But that's not the case, the Wyverns are what I use for them. If the tools of revenge are removed, my revenge will be slower."
Paris, Orleans, these two cities have been turned into history. A Servant is not something that humans can compete with, especially a witch who leads a flying dragon like Black Joan, even if only one person can exert national-level power. Especially a country like France that has experienced a century-long war is even more powerless.
Joan of Arc shook the flag in her hand, and she grinned, with obvious malice flowing from the corners of her mouth.
"If that's the case, let's take the initiative. Jill, have you figured it out? Is that magician the Master of Chaldea?"
"There is no clue so far, because two Masters have appeared in France, but the girl who led that guy claimed to be from Chaldea, and the magician who led Saber and Rider has not found the source so far."
"Forget it, they're all enemies, aren't they? Kill all the enemies, especially the fake..." After a while, the Dragon Witch turned to look at the collapsed Caster, "Jill, do you think I will win?"
Joan of Arc's words seemed to touch Jill's nerves, and he became excited and even went crazy, looking like a believer in a cult.
"Of course, Joan of Arc, you can definitely win. You are a miracle to be resurrected from hell, and your resurrection is a victory. Please vent your anger to this sinful world, these are what they deserve."
"Yes, I won't lose."
A satisfied smile appeared on Black Joan's face.
"Come out, my servants!"
On both sides of the palace, statue-like people began to move, and a word from Joan of Arc seemed to give them life.
"Berserker, mad Rider, come on, just set off with me and kill all those who try to get in my way."
Chapter 504 Chapter 42 Black Joan of Arc
"It's getting hotter and hotter..."
Roman touched a sweat, and then lay weakly on the white horse.
"This temperature is not normal at all in this era. Who the **** did it?"
"It should be that Joan of Arc used the high temperature created by the Holy Grail. Using the wyvern is not enough to satisfy Joan of Arc's revenge, but if the earth is kept at a high temperature for a long time, I believe that in the near future, human beings will be destroyed due to the loss of water and food. Said At this point, Master, Bayard seems to be very dissatisfied with you lying on it."
Bayard, the mount of St. George, is a magical phantom horse that is said to counteract a single fatal injury to its rider. However, it seems to dislike Roman Reigns very much. From the first time he saw Roman Reigns, he planned to kick Roman Reigns with his strong hind legs. Fortunately, St. George stopped him at a critical moment, otherwise Roman would have become the first Master to be kicked to death by a horse.
Roman really didn't want to ride Bayard if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't walk.
"How long until the next city?"
"Master, we just left the city gate not long ago. If we really want to rush to the next city, we must speed up, but Master, you are not good at riding."
Roman couldn't help sighing, and then continued to lie on the dissatisfied Bayard.
Siegfried, who was walking beside him, suddenly paused, and then suggested in a low voice.
"Do you need me to help you, Master?"
"Huh? How can I help?"
"If you're just on the road, holding someone alone won't make a difference..."
"Forgive me for refusing, I will lose my last dignity by doing this."
Roman only continued to sigh.
It's a pity that the cloak on his body is just an ordinary material, and it is impossible to add a second spell, otherwise, it will make Roman Reigns cooler.
It's not just Roman who can't stand it, it's not uncommon for ordinary people to suffer from heat stroke along the way. After the Hundred Years War, the living conditions of the people dropped to a terrifying low point. In addition, the lack of necessary technology and materials in this era made everyone unable to resist in the face of harsh natural conditions, and even Roman couldn't do anything here.
It seems that if you want to change this bad situation, you can only speed up the time to repair this singularity.
Suddenly, the three saw a shadow approaching from a distance. It was very fast, nothing like a dark cloud, but the shadows were so large that even a wyvern could not match it.
"Be careful, Master, I feel it, it's it, it's Fafnir."
Siegfried reminded Roman, and then the whole person quickly walked to Roman.
Since Fafnir appeared, then Joan of Arc, who controlled it, must also appear together. Although I don't know why Black Joan appeared here suddenly, but from this direction, the encounter between the two sides is inevitable.
Roman embarrassed and jumped off the white horse. He couldn't count as a combatant, and it would be better to give the Phantom Warhorse to St. George.
"Hahahaha, is this the one who intends to crusade against my Master? It's really a joke. It's a shame that I also regarded you as enemies. I didn't expect to be such a clown character."
Contemptuous laughter resounded throughout the sky, and black shadows had already stopped in front of the three of them.
Fafnir was a huge dragon that covered almost the entire sky when it was so close, and when it landed on the ground, the whole earth trembled.
Recognizing Siegfried in front of him, Fafnir let out a dragon roar, feeling that his ears were about to be shattered.
"No, not only Black Joan, but also other Servants. The plan is wrong. Black Joan can not only control the dragon seed, but also other Servants."
The reason why the three Romans dared to go to Orleans to crusade against Joan of Arc was because they believed that the only enemies were Joan of Arc and the dragon species she controlled. Both Siegfried and St. George are warriors with dragon slaying skills. They can suppress these dragons to a certain extent. Even if you add a Black Joan, the odds of winning are not small.
Siegfried was cursed by Fafnir because he didn't expect this nemesis to appear.
Fafner's approach allowed Roman to see Joan of Arc's appearance clearly.
Having met King Arthur and Arturia in Fuyuki City, Roman can probably understand the difference between the front and the back of a Servant.
She looks more mature than Artoria in both age and figure, about sixteen or seventeen years old. The originally blond short hair was dyed silver-white because of the reversed body, and a braided braid dangled behind him. The armor on his body has been stained with filthy black, a short sword is stuck at his waist, and a flag embroidered with a dragon pattern is held in his hand.
It is not difficult to see that she is a beautiful woman, but now she is distorted by hatred, and her whole body exudes an evil aura. No wonder everyone calls her the Dragon Witch.
At this time, Roman inevitably hoped to compare the difference between Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc, but unfortunately, he has not been able to see the Joan of Arc so far.