Summoner of Miracles

Naturally, Luo Zhen is the one who mixed up in the army.

Looking at the scene of Matthew's battle with the bipedal dragon pack, Rojin's head spinning fast and immediately got a lot of judgment.

“Though fantastic and dragon species, they are merely dragons, presumably falling within the purview of warcraft. ”

Fantasy species also have their rank.

From low to high, they are warcraft, phantom beasts, and divine beasts.

Generally speaking, the fantasy species that still exist in this world are warcraft, estimated to exist for about a hundred years, although their very existence is tantamount to mystery. They are very eye-catching objects for magicians, but they are not invincible, so long as they are not too weak followers, they can cope.

Fantasy beasts are not so good to deal with. Even first-class followers must liberate powerful treasures and fight as hard as they can. This level of mystery has gone to the inside of the world and does not exist in the world. Otherwise, there must be magicians who do not want to pursue them, only to see the miracles that have flown from the gods.

As for the beast, it is even more terrible to have a name in all myths and legends.

For example, the Nordic exterminator wolf, Fenrir.

For example, Tiffany, king of all beasts in Greece.

For example, the natural disaster beast of Mesopotamia, the Bull of Heaven.

These are terrible victories that even top followers don't necessarily win, and even if they do, they definitely put themselves in danger of dying several times.

And of all the fantasy species, the dragon species is at its apex.

If the dragon in front of you is a true dragon species, then it is impossible for Matthew, the rider alone, to achieve such an overwhelming victory.

Fortunately, the bipedal dragon is only a dragon, not a real dragon species, but only a level of warcraft.

For the average magician, this is naturally extremely difficult to deal with.

At least, in Luo Zhen's view, these bipedal flying dragons are almost all superior demons. If they match themselves, one or two can still think of a way. If there are so many bipedal flying dragons, there is only one part to escape.

But in the hands of those who follow, they are not so difficult to deal with.

Now, Matthew has achieved an overwhelming upwind, destroying and decaying the Feilongs.

Watching a bipedal flying dragon with one head fall under Matthew's attack, Ro had to get a little itchy.

“It's a fantasy plant, and it's still Aaron. ”

Ordinary magicians who are able to obtain their scales or fangs can be used as precious magic materials, and if they are able to absorb them as magic, they become a legend in the magic world.

For Lo Jin, that's also something to look at.

Of course, Rojin is better than the magician who sees the existence itself as a mystery and then goes crazy.

After all...

“In the Summoning Art I learned, there is the" Feilong Summoning "technique. ”

But that's what superiors do to the demon level.

In other words, Rojin does not yet master this technique.

Originally, in order to be able to summon superiors to make magic, Luo Zhen is also screening in many techniques that can summon superiors to make magic, ready to choose the most suitable one, as his own research object, try to master it.

Now, seeing these Aarons, Rojington decides.

“The first superiors to summon the demons decided to be bipedal dragons. ”

In other words, Ro really wants to...

“Learn the art of Feilong Summoning first. ”

For this reason, Luo Zhen thinks it is necessary to acquire the body of a flying dragon, or simply subdue a double-legged flying dragon.

In this way, it will certainly be of great benefit to Roseanne's research.

At the moment, Rosen gave Matthew a direct order.

“Matthew! Grab a live one! ”

This instruction gave Matthew a bit of a glimpse, but also let the soldiers around him discover that Rojin had been mixed in.

Next moment…

“Who are you!? ”

The French marshal, who had been immersed in sentiment, immediately glanced sharply, lifted his sword and turned to Luo Zhen.

The soldiers around them were all surrounded by Luo Zhen, and his face was full of guard.

Surrounded by armed groups, Rojin was not panicked at all, but a party easily raised its hands and made a surrender.

“I am not your enemy. ”

Luo Zhen looked at the French marshal and smiled.

“Can you get your men to put away their weapons? Marshal Gil de Ray. ”

Gil de Ray.

When the name emerged from Lo Jin's mouth, the army that surrounded it not only did not relax its guard, but showed hostility.

“... you know me? ”

Jill de Ray stared closely at Rosen and spoke with a low tone.

For that, Ro Zhen just said calmly.

“Of course I know you. After all, you are a French nobleman and a famous soldier, who, together with Joan of Arc, took Orleans back a year ago, and was celebrated as a hero by the French people, and was given the title of" Marshal "as a soldier's highest honor. How could I not know that? ”

With that in his mouth, Luo really added this sentence in silence.

“Though I was observing the movement of the army with the Eye of Heaven, it was only when I saw you mention the name" JOAN "that I thought you were Jill de Ray. ”

Because Jill de Ray was one of the first French generals to follow Joan, and Joan was one of only a handful of trustworthy friends who could trust each other on their backs.

If, in the course of her life, Joan of Arc de Saint would have had the deepest bondage with her, it would undoubtedly have been the Marshal.

So, after JOAN was captured, the marshal went completely insane and retreated into the territory of Mashkool and Tiffrey, where he began to bury his head to study alchemy, hoping to discover the secrets of some golden art with blood, and tortured more than 300 children to death to that end, leading to subsequent burning.

Now, however, it is obvious that the other party is not completely insane. Even though, as a result of the death of Joan, a gloomy exhalation of anger occurs between the eyebrows, I am afraid that in the future they will truly fall into the wrong way and begin to curse the unjust god, but at least for now it is normal.

Luo Zhen grabbed this and opened his mouth to Marshal Jill.

“Anyway, we'll help you get rid of the dragons, and then we'll talk. What do you think? ”

As he said, Rosen also showed Matthew's direction, so that soldiers across the field could clearly see the images of Matthew's heroic struggle.

This is to show each other that there is no hostility, and to tell Jill that even if they do, they have no chance of winning.

In the face of followers who can ravage even a bipedal dragon, the average army is naturally powerless to fight back.

Jill, as a well-known marshal, naturally cannot fail to recognize this.

“… I understand. ”

Jill drowned the weapon in his hand and prompted everyone to put away the weapon in his hand, making such a noise.

“Please help me, I can meet you when I get rid of the dragon, as long as it's not too demanding. ”

Rumor has it, Rojin nodded satisfactorily.