In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"I brought some seasonings from Chaldea, and it comes in handy now!" Matthew blushed a little.

"Beautiful work Matthew!" Fujimaru Rika's eyes lit up, she took the roasted bipedal dragon handed over by Matthew, and opened her mouth to nibble.

"Ah, ah, food is the first element of a beautiful girl, it's delicious!"

Jeanne looked at the barbecue in her hand and sighed.

These two-footed flying dragons are estimated to have eaten people...

However, it is precisely because of this that it is even more necessary to bite down!

Joan of Arc is not a weak girl, but a general who set foot on the battlefield when he was only a teenager, and even if he was burned to death, he insisted on loving the Saintess of France.

Wu Yan, several people were fiercely outputting to the barbecue.

"Ah, come back to life..." Fujimaru Rika said contentedly, clutching her stomach.

"We are still near La Salita. According to Mrs. Bathory's information, the nearby cities are probably equivalent to four cities..." Joan of Arc looked down.

"How much hatred of human beings can make such atrocities, the other me..."

"The saint of France, the Master before me, hated not humans." Camilla laughed mockingly, "It's the country of France, the two countries of France and England."

"...The people are just incidental, so, saint, what are your thoughts? Will you slaughter the black you who slaughtered France to vent your anger?"

Camilla smiled, and the atmosphere that had been harmonious just now suddenly cooled down.

"...I don't know what I'm going to do, but I can be sure of one thing!" Joan looked into Camilla's playful eyes and said firmly, "I want to save this country, save France , as I was alive, as always."

Fujimaru Rika and Matthew looked at Jeanne with a little respect.

Lawrence patted Joan on the shoulder: "So, what's our next course of action?"

"Go to Lyon." Joan of Arc smiled, "Mrs. Bathory said that there is a Servant who is alone there. Even if it is besieged by three people, I still want to confirm the situation."

"Understood, then, let's go." Fujimaru Rika nodded, smiling confidently.

......

"It looks like a battle has broken out here, Mary." A strangely dressed and elegant man said to the gorgeous woman beside him, feeling a chaotic magic in the air.

"Mmmm! Amadeus, you are a magician, you must be able to perceive it!" The gorgeous woman kept a cheerful smile all the time.

"Of course, Marie." Mozart waved his hand as if in command.

He took Marie's hand and said, "Let's go and find the one who saved France!"

Mozart and Mary walked out of the city looking for footprints.

......

Jeanne of Arc stood on the back of Vortigern Fafner, who had been transformed by Gilles de Re, frowning.

The dark air is so thick, the vision is blocked...

And after being wrapped by the sea devil, the riding comfort has also dropped by a grade.

The "passenger" at the back still called twice under the sea devil.

Joan of Arc jumped off the dragon's back and looked at Gilles de Re: "I think this change is a failure."

Jill de Rey's laughter was weird: "Hehe, my holy virgin, although the riding experience may be more uncomfortable than before, but in terms of combat power, the evil dragon has improved by several points. grade."

"Although this is not Britain, Votigen's power cannot be enhanced, but Fafnir's body is definitely much stronger than the original, plus the sea devil below, hehehe..."

"Tsk." Joan of Arc understood that the flight experience was irrelevant, and could only accept it, "It doesn't matter, anyway, there will be no living people in France soon."

"As your admirer, I look forward to that day." Gilles de Rey saluted deeply respectfully.

Joan of Arc silently walked past Gilles de Re's side.

"Send out the three Servants I just summoned and continue to execute the slaughter order."

"I see, my holy virgin."

In the main hall, the summoned servants of the three knights have been placed in a state of madness.

A man floating in the air, hugging himself, wriggled strangely.

The white-haired man in a dark green trench coat held a strange knife and stood silently on the spot.

The man with reddish brown hair and wearing knight armor clenched his rapier.

The maddening swordsman standing on the other side had a gleam in Dion's eyes.

......

Lyon.

Dr. Roman said regretfully: "There is no Servant in this city anymore..."

"It should have been killed." Lawrence was at the scene, and felt even more profoundly, "The residual magic power here tells me that there was a very fierce battle, and... There is a lot of residual magic power that can be felt here, it is estimated that The one who rides alone is the one who will leave here."

"Although I don't know if it is my compatriot who rebelled against the black, but I understand that he is a rebel, so." Jeanne sighed deeply, "Please rest in peace, unknown servant."

"Wait, there is a Servant who reacted close to Leon, and the speed is very fast, and it is already outside the city!" Doctor Roman's voice suddenly sounded like an explosion in everyone's ears.

The knight in silver armor held a strange long sword and ran.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and the goal was to clean up the remaining living people in Lyon City.

===Chapter 240 Servant Battle Speeding Assassin===

The knight stood on the city wall, looking at the broken walls in the city, silent.

He was supposed to be a knight who guarded the people, but he was put into a state of madness, executing orders to slaughter the people.

Madness covered the knight's eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to see a shield in the city.

call.

With a kick of both feet, the knight disappeared in place.

"Matthew, in your three o'clock direction!" Dr. Roman reminded.

Mash hurriedly looked to the side.

call.

A shadow passed by.

Matthew looked at the person who came and was stunned.

Short brown-red hair, a thin face, and sharp eyes like an eagle.

He was dressed in bright silver armor, with a short cloak draped over one shoulder, holding a straight sword without a blade in his hand, staring at Mash closely.

"Pay attention to defense!" Lawrence has condensed the gem blade, flying around her.

Camilla squinted at the Servant and reminded: "His body is in a state of madness."

"Miss Camilla, is this the former Servant of the Black Joan of Arc?" Fujimaru Tachika asked, standing behind Matthew.

"I don't have the impression, it should be the woman who summoned it again." Camilla shook her head.

Matthew didn't know why, but he felt a familiar aura on this knight servant.

"You are...no, you...not..." The knight-servant spoke intermittently, possibly due to the influence of madness.

"...What?" Matthew saw the other party talking, thought he was willing to negotiate, and just opened his mouth, he saw the tip of the sword stabbed directly at him.

Ping!

A crisp voice sounded, the sword and the shield intersected, and Matthew was taken aback.

"The other party is a Servant of Assassin, although it looks like a saber, be careful!" Dr. Roman's system retrieved it.

The knight's feet moved, and after a short acceleration, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Joan of Arc, where you are!" Lawrence arranged a few crystals around when he came here, just to prevent an eventual battle.

This crystal field can easily monitor the movement of magic power, and now it comes in handy.

Joan of Arc waved her flag and struck back the straight sword that had been pierced.

"This speed is too exaggerated..." Lawrence monitored the movement of the enemy's magic power, but he was even more alarmed when he detected it.

The terrifying speed, except for the first second of acceleration, basically invisible people at other times, all are afterimages.

His pupils shrank, and Lawrence instantly condensed a diamond fist, blocking it in front of his chest.

but--

Click!

The diamond could not resist the huge force from a sharp point, and it only lasted for less than a second before it shattered.

The spikes were slightly less powerful, but they still aimed at Lawrence's heart.

Lawrence gritted his teeth, looked down at the long sword that took his spiritual core directly, and couldn't think of a good way to avoid it.

At this moment, a golden humanoid object swung over and directly smashed the knight out.

The Iron Maiden was dragged by the chains and returned to the serious-looking Camilla.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bathory... It's too risky, I almost quit." Lawrence panted in cold sweat and looked at Camilla.

Camilla ignored Lawrence and waved the Iron Maiden again.

This is her Noble Phantasm. Although it is heavy, it is easy for her to use it.

The knight servant got up from the ground and looked at Camilla who had just hit him.

Mathew wanted to melee the Knight Servant, just as he did against the white-haired Servant at that time.

But before the shield fell, the Knight Servant accelerated away from the place and turned into an afterimage again.

"This kind of speed is really tricky..." Fujimaru Rika's eyes couldn't keep up with the knight's running speed.

The Iron Maiden smashed towards the knight servant's target, but was easily dodged.

"Trouble..." Camilla was a little irritated by the knight.