Summoner of Miracles

In the case of the takeover of half the country by bipedal dragons, there are no more places in France that can now be described as absolutely safe and no longer as wide in scope, coupled with the city's limited size, the plains are vast and there are no more places to hide.

At the very least, the average inhabitant, whether it be an army of outpost warfare, a gang of bandits, a group of Travellers who wander outside, etc., has the choice of hiding only in forests, alpines, bushes, etc. Otherwise, it will be discovered from time to time by flying half-footed dragons.

JOAN's friends on the journey, though followers, need not be too afraid of bipedal flying dragons, can expose their movements to the same risk of being targeted by the forces of the Dragon Witch.

Consequently, the previously agreed meeting point is also in a hiding place, in a forest some distance from Orleans.

“There it is. ”

JOAN, half squatted on the eagle's back, raised the holy flag in his hand, pointing to a forest below.

“There? ”

Luo Zhen almost subconsciously used the skills of "spiritual vision", first looked inside the forest, and then discovered a lot of magical reactions.

Some of these magic reactions are naturally born monsters, some are magic residues that leak from the spiritual veins, and some are beasts who don't know where to swallow the bodies of bipedal dragons and thus mutate, so Luo can't help but sigh.

“If it hadn't been for the peculiarities here, none of these visions would have happened? ”

Though not as serious as modern times, the mysterious recession also took place in the fifteenth century, and in general, it did not produce such anomalies.

Today, thanks to this peculiarity, the routine of the world is gradually getting off track before so many anomalies are formed.

“If we let it go, it will not be necessary for the Dragon Witch to destroy France, and this era will also evolve into foreign objects, with great implications for the future. ”

In view of this, this peculiarity needs to be repaired in any event for the sake of the development of human history.

“Once the Grail has been recycled, the uniqueness will be repaired and everything will return to the way it was in this day and age. ”

At that time, all the anomalies that do not belong to this era will be erased.

Including other people's memories of these spacetravelers, or the lives of those who shouldn't have died, will return to the way they were.

That's what Roman gave Roman for real.

“We have to think of something soon. ”

Without this sentiment, Luo Zhen discovered two enormous magical reactions thanks to the power of Spiritual Vision.

It is not a reaction that ordinary beings can have; it is fierce in scale and may only be followers.

“Is that it? ”

Rojington drove the eagle beneath him in that direction.

At this moment...

“Boo!”

A raging noise, like a wave of sound, swept up the air and burst into this side like an invisible shell.

“Danger!”

This time, Joan de Xianluo acted one step at a time, stood up, raised the holy flag and blocked Luo Jin's face.

“Boom!”

The sound of an invisible shell touched Joan and immediately blew away like broken glass.

That's because JOAN has EX-rated "against Magic" skills.

JOAN is extremely resistant to magic because of his unshakable faith, and is able to stagger, flash, and eject almost any magic, not just for the mysteries of the Church.

That attacking sound attack clearly does not belong in this column, but is a magical attack.

“Magic? ”

Roseanne seems to understand something.

JOAN seemed the same, hurrying down to make a noise.

“It's me! Please stop the attack! ”

At the same time, the sound coming from the forest stagnated sharply and dissipated.

“Down.”

Luo Zhen immediately urged the eagle under him to fly into the forest.

When the two of them came down from the eagle's back...

“Welcome back! JOAN!”

A teenage girl jumped over.

It was a beautiful gorgeous dress with long, eye-catching silver-white hair tied to the tail of a horse and a fluffy, gemstone-filled crown over her head.

Girls look as young as twenty years old, but they can smell like noble women. At the same time, they give a naive, romantic and naturally born idol. They look even less refined than the rest of the world, enough to attract a glance.

JOAN seemed a little overwhelmed in the face of such a young girl passionate about herself.

Fortunately, someone stopped the girl before she was about to fall on Joan.

“Calm down, Maria, Joan's going to freak out. ”

It was a man who said such a word and held the girl in his hand.

It was a man dressed in an exaggerated black dress with pale skin, long fingers and two batons in his hand that looked rather light.

Men's voices are also quite beautiful, and at first glance they know that they have a very high degree of control over the sense of pleasure, giving people a very artistic feeling.

But such an artist-like existence speaks for itself.

“Although I don't mind eye-raising beauties hugging each other and flirting, that would definitely make people feel like they have to play a song, but it would be troublesome if it turned out to be a song that praises the friendship between beautiful girls, if it was passed on to future generations, it might... it would look pretty good too? ”

It's like this. If you think about it, it pisses off the girl it calls Maria.

“Seriously, didn't I tell you not to say yellow pieces? Amadeus! ”

It was said that the man known as Amadeus had just woken up and patted himself on the head.

“Geez, that's rude. I forgot. ”

Amadeus said so, but there was still a smile on his face, obviously no reflection at all, just a slight convergence.

Looking at such a pair of partners as happy wrongdoers, Ro is somewhat confused.

Not only because of the playful attitude of the two of them, but also because they accidentally revealed a name that Ro had to care about.

“Maria? Amadeus? ”

You're kidding.

I don't think so.

Just when Ro really thought about it, JOAN went forward.

“Sorry to bother you, Mary, and Mr. Amadeus. ”

JOAN's apology redirected the attention of the two to this side.

“Really, don't be so worried next time. ”

The girl denounced her face with a beautiful, flawless smile.

“I just hope it's not the next time, even if it is, it's not so sudden, otherwise it would be embarrassing to let my music attack the wrong person. ”

The artist looks like he doesn't care.

In a spin, two people noticed Luo Zhen.

“Oops? Any new friends? ”

Girl's eyes lit up, very happy.

“So you're the one who sent the unbelievably large eagle? ”

Instead, the artist revealed calm speech.

The two introduced themselves.

“Nice to meet you. I'm Rider's follower. My real name is Mary Antoinette. ”

This is a friendly introduction to the girlfriend.

“Caster's follower, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, well, just call me Amadeus. ”

This is an easy introduction for the artist.

As for Luo Zhen, he had long lost his word.

Not for the others, just for the two in front of you.