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Rama analyzed nonchalantly: "It may be that the Holy Grail gives some people the power to be similar to followers. Just imagine, we are outsiders after all, King Charles is dead, and there needs to be someone familiar with the French people to lead the army to resist. The people of the country will not collapse quickly."

Both Charles VII and Joan of Arc are now regarded as dead figures. Only Joan's comrades had commanders who commanded the French army and inspired the people to fight against the enemy.

"The two commanders, I think Gilles and Laher... Gilles de Rais and Étienne de Vignoles."

"The heroes who fought side by side with Joan, I really want to see them right away. I have to rest early, and it will be faster to use my treasured treasure tomorrow."

"Miss Mary's Noble Phantasm...?"

"Well, my favorite white lily glass horse, the kirakira is shining!"

After all, Mary's job agency is RIder, who has a riding treasure. Rama estimated that before meeting them, Mary and Mozart should have used Mary's riding treasure to travel.

Mozart frowned: "Maria, we don't have a master now, so we can't consume too much magic power in one go. If we continue to use the treasure tomorrow, there is no guarantee that the magic power will not be insufficient. Just imagine, if your glass horse disappears suddenly, our ass may fall. Into a few petals... oh no, I'm making an old mistake again."

"I'm sorry, Amadeus is always out of tune. Is this another form of expression of freedom and equality...?"

Rama didn't think that freedom meant being able to speak nasty words, and Mozart's habit might be difficult to correct.

Meeting two neutral servants was a windfall, and Rama told Mary that they had a small boat to travel by water, and Mary could use this time to make up for the loss of magic power.

It was getting late, and after deciding to take a boat to La Salité tomorrow, Lixiang and Matthew fell asleep one after another, and Mary didn't like staying up late. As for Mozart, he was driven to a place a little farther away by 760, and Matthew fell asleep when he was sleeping. Don't forget to hold the shield, always beware of Mozart's night attack, which makes Mozart slightly hit.

In fact, Mozart could tell the difference between the important and the important. No one knows what will happen in La Charité tomorrow. It is necessary to maintain a good sleep.

The only exception is Joan of Arc. After attracting two companions, Joan of Arc seems to be preoccupied.

"It's time to sleep? It's no good staying up late now."

Joan of Arc was sitting on the banks of the Loire in a daze, when a familiar voice came from behind.

"...you are still the same."

"I don't really feel anything when you talk in the tone you've known me for a long time."

Rama walked to Joan of Arc, picked up a stone, and threw it on the surface of the Loire River. The stone bounced a few times, and finally disappeared in the moonlight.

Unexpectedly, Joan also picked up the stone and hit it out as if she wanted to compete with Rama, but the night was so dark that it was impossible to tell how far the stone fell and how many splashes it caused.

"You still know this."

"When I was in the country, I often competed with children of the same age like this."

Chapter 018 Joan of Arc's Worries, Going Ahead Again

"If people who believe in Joan of Arc know about it, what kind of expression will they have?"

Rama bent down again to pick up the stone. In fact, listening to the sound of the stone splashing water, he could recognize the stone he threw, which was slightly farther than Joan of Arc.

"It's about your comrades-in-arms, right? You are already a dead person at this time, and there is another you who was resurrected and turned into a dragon witch to ravage France. Are you hesitant to meet them?"

"Well... Jill and Rachel are my partners who fought side by side. I'm worried that if I meet them, they will be in a disadvantageous situation."

What Joan is worried about is whether she should meet her former comrades-in-arms. Regardless of whether Gilles and Etienne regard Joan as an enemy, once the soldiers know that the two commanders have met Joan, their credibility and Support will be shaken.After all, at this singularity, Joan of Arc is already synonymous with the Witch of the Dragon, not the Saint of Salvation.

Rama met French soldiers who had followed Joan of Arc during his stay in Vaucouleur. Even the French soldiers who had seen Joan of Arc believed that Joan had made a deal with the devil and came back to life. Pointing the finger at Joan?

"Since it's someone you've been with before, it's okay to meet them."

"?"

"Familiarity and acquaintance are different. Most people have only met you. I think only those who are familiar with you have some say. Just like what you said to me just now, no Is it a proof of acquaintance?"

Although from Rama's point of view, he and Joan have only known each other for a few days.

Rama took out a handkerchief and handed it to Joan of Arc: "I'll lend it to you, I'm worried about the situation of your comrades in arms, so just use this handkerchief to cover your face."

Joan took the handkerchief, and the restless anxiety gradually calmed down.

"Once again, Rama. And... I won't force your decision, but if you want a shift, I'm happy to oblige."

"..."

Rama always felt that Joan seemed to know what he was doing, but Rama had no idea of ​​turning to Joan for help.

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The next day.

At six o'clock in the morning, Dr. Roman reminded Lixiang and others to get up and go on their way. When Dr. Roman saw that there were two more servants overnight, he almost choked on the coffee for breakfast.

"Matthew is recording the morning scenery?"

After a simple wash, Rama noticed that Matthew was holding a video camera, taking pictures of the morning scene of the Loire River.

"Senior Rama, good morning. I am observing the scenery in the early morning... Although I have seen it in books before, the actual experience is completely different."

"Yeah, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I was worried about whether you would suffer from insomnia in the wild. It seems that I was worrying too much."

"I have conducted various simulation experiments in Chaldea. I think as long as the environment is not too harsh, I can adapt to it."

Matthew put away the camera, and Mozart who was not far away heard the conversation between Matthew and Rama, and interjected casually.

"Everyone slept soundly, especially the snoring of Matthew and Maria, I listened very carefully."

Matthew covered her mouth subconsciously, she mistakenly thought that she would snore while sleeping, which was really embarrassing for a girl.

Mozart explained leisurely: "Don't get me wrong, my hearing is too sharp. But, there are indeed some people whose breathing is not very stable during sleep..."

As he said that, Moza gave Rama a very meaningful look.

Mash looked at Rama suspiciously, thinking over what Mozart said.

Why do you say that Senior Rama's sleep is restless?

"Ah... Senior Rama, last night's vigil..."

It was only then that Mash realized that sleeping in the wild and taking turns to watch the night is a necessary part. There are wyverns that are more terrifying than wild beasts in France today, and someone must stay awake at night when they are weak.

Rama abruptly ended the topic: "It's time to leave, let's come together, Mash."

"Senior Rama..."

On the banks of the Loire River, Li Xiang stared at the boat thoughtfully.

Mary and Mozart had already sat in the boat. They hadn't seen the boat built yesterday, so they wouldn't notice anything strange.Lixiang felt that the size of the boat seemed to be enlarged. Yesterday it could just accommodate four of them, but today it suddenly became able to accommodate six of them.

After Mary learned of Mozart's sexual harassment of Matthew, she apologized to Matthew again.

"I'm sorry, Matthew, I hope you can understand, if you take off Amadeus' ears, he really has no merit..."

"Maria, are you serious? This really hurt me a bit?!"

With the addition of Mary and Mozart, the atmosphere suddenly became more active.

It is expected to arrive at La Charité before this evening. It has been a while since they set off from Orleans. In terms of the large number of bipedal dragons controlled by Joan of Arc Alter, their mobility has an overwhelming advantage.

If this war is compared to a game, then the victory condition for Chaldea is to recover the Holy Grail, and the victory condition for Joan of Arc Alter is to completely destroy France.In any case, Joan of Arc must be answered before France is completely destroyed.

"Okay, today I will also pay close attention to whether there are traces of spiritual veins nearby!"

"Then I'll leave it to you, doctor...? Doctor, what are you eating?"

"Dim sum, the dim sum in your room tastes pretty good."

Matthew's head was full of black lines immediately: "Doctor, those are the snacks I specially prepared when I go back to reward the seniors who are running around!"

"Eh? For me?"

"Senior Rama and Fufu also have a share."

"So my share was eaten too?"

"Fu! Fu!"

Chapter 019 May the glory of the lily crown last forever (guilloTINGe breaker)

Seeing that both Rama and Fufu started to care about dim sum, Dr. Roman felt a little worried.

"Ahem... Matthew, I am very proud that you have grown into such a sensible child. This snack tastes good..."

"Senior Rama, you are well-informed, may I ask if there is a way of beating that does not endanger life?"

Rama thought for a while: "Hit with the back of the sword."

"Okay. Doctor, please be mentally prepared when you go back."

"Wow?! Mash, don't be like this! When did you become so violent...Okay, okay! Come back early, we are going to order some dumplings, and enjoy the moon festival together..."

Rama saw that Mash was seriously practicing how to hit people with the back of the shield, and it seemed that he really included the back of the sword as one of the optional skills of the shield.

Mary watched the interaction between Matthew and Dr. Roman with great interest. Fufu jumped to Mary's side. Mary happily hugged Fufu and stroked its hair. She has no immunity to this cute little animal.

Joan of Arc was very concerned about whether Mary could adapt to this small wooden boat. After all, she was the princess of the French royal family and was used to riding in luxurious carriages.

"His Royal Highness..."

"Well, don't be so outrageous! Since you are not a saint but 453 Joan of Arc, then I am not a princess, but Mary?"

"Mary...?"

"Well! I'm here, what's the matter?"

"This small boat was made by Rama. I think the workmanship and quality are top-notch, but in terms of comfort, the carriage is even better..."

Mary immediately understood Joan's concerns, and she smiled slightly.

"For me, these are unprecedented experiences. If you don't try something unknown, you will never know what it is like. This ship is great, and the people who made it must have a delicate heart .”

"..."

Rama focused on paddling and did not answer Mary, while Mozart was opposite, acting as a coolie for paddling together with a depressed face.

"I like traveling very much, and Amadeus is the same. Don't look at him as Caster. In terms of continuous movement ability, he is not inferior to me at all."

Lixiang glanced back and forth between Mary and Mozart in disbelief. It turns out that neither of them is a pampered person, and both of them are much better than Lixiang in terms of walking power.

Needless to say, Mary, whose job description is RIder, also has a B-level agility on the Mozart panel, which is considered a relatively high level in terms of Caster's job description.

"So that's the case... I was worrying too much."

"Even if I lived a life full of stars, I was still a little flattered by Joan of Arc's care. Frankly speaking, as the royal family of France, I inevitably feel sorry for Joan of Arc."

"apology?"

"Yes, the stupid royal family, the guilt of the hero who saved the country."

Joan of Arc said seriously: "The hero who saves the country... is actually just a theory of consequences. I just raised the banner for my own beliefs and walked out of Domremy. Although I seldom draw my sword, the blood shed in the war, I deserve the same guilt as Jill and the rest. I don’t regret my decision to stand up, then or now.”

Joan of Arc will not regret saving France, which has been devastated by the evil dragon.

If there is any regret, it is probably only the impassionedness just now, which caused Mary's eyes to shine.

"I really like you more - more and more! Joan of Arc!"

Mary even hugged her directly, making Joan at a loss for a while.

Rama noticed that Matthew was staring at Mary and Joan of Arc with a vague envy.

The itinerary of rafting along the Loire River to La Charitè became colorful because of Marie's activity.

Even Dr. Roman joined in the pleasant chat, and the time passed by his fingertips inadvertently.

Just like yesterday's planned itinerary, around the evening, a group of people arrived near La Sharithai.The next step is to abandon the boat and go on foot to La Charite.Fortunately, the Loire River is very close to La Charite, and it is expected to arrive at La Charite before dark.

Joan of Arc Alter led the troops to go to La Salite as early as two days ago. Joan of Arc and Matthew, who got off the canoe, both clenched their weapons and prepared for a fierce battle.The previous cheerful and relaxed atmosphere seemed to have disappeared, and the dullness returned again.

But with Mary around, that was impossible.

"Like the flowers and sunshine, let's bloom brilliantly——GuilloTINGe·Breaker!"

After chanting, Marie released the Noble Phantasm's true name.After resting for a whole day, Mary's magic can be said to be quite abundant.

The petals of the white lily fluttered down, and the magic horse made of glass appeared in response to Mary's call.

May the glory of the lily crown last forever (GuilloTINGe·Breaker), Mary became the treasure of RIder, a treasure that symbolizes the royal power of France, and its maximum power can reach the level of the enemy army, causing magic damage to opponents of the royal power.

"so beautiful……"

Matthew couldn't help blurting out, not only Matthew, Lixiang and Joan of Arc were also amazed by the luxury of the glass horse.

"Dr. Roman?"

Rama found that there was something wrong with Dr. Roman's expression, so he asked tentatively.