Orleans.
This was a city with a long history.
It was built during the reign of Gaul, and its location in the Loire Valley was the source of the French royal family.
During the Merovingian dynasty, it was once the capital of France. As the birthplace of the French royal family, it had a large number of castles and various historical sites. It was also one of the three wealthiest cities in France on the eve of the Middle Ages. For France, whether it was in terms of historical significance or political status, it was quite important.
During the Hundred Years' War, Orleans was occupied by the English army.
Its fall not only symbolized that the foundation of France was likely to become a colony of others, but also meant that most of the southern part of France would fall under the control of the English army, making England the master of France.
France would have been crushed and crushed by England if it had remained indifferent to the fall of France.
In such a dangerous situation, Joan of Arc stepped forward and led the French army. After several battles, she finally liberated Orleans and took it back from the hands of the English army.
After that, the liberation of Orleans became a major turning point in the Hundred Years' War, changing the development of European history.
If Orleans had not been liberated, the outcome of the Hundred Years' War would have changed, and the development of human history would have changed greatly.
Therefore, Joan of Arc, who liberated it, became one of the best heroes of France and was known as the Saintess of Salvation. Hundreds of years later, she was canonized as the most famous Saintess in the world, and her name was recorded in history.
Now, the city that was once liberated by Saintess Joan of Arc had completely fallen into a nest of monsters.
"Roar …"
"Roar …"
The dragon's roar was like a wave, coming from the direction of Orleans one after another, like an echo, constantly rippling.
The Wyverns were like patrolling guards, flying back and forth, making the entire city seem like Demonic City, full of mystery.
"Is that Orleans?"
Rozen hid in a forest, looking in the direction of Orleans, and narrowed his eyes.
"Sure enough, Orleans has become a nest of wyverns, and there is no smell of people."
Matthew stayed beside Rozen with her shield, and her expression looked a little sad.
Of course.
"The living people in Orleans have long become the food of the wyverns, and none of them are left."
Jill led the troops and gave this grim report.
"Now, there are only dragons left in Orleans, not even a single person."
In other words, Rozen and the others could attack without worrying about hurting innocent people.
"If you're ready, we can attack now."
Jill looked at Rozen and asked.
After spending a day and a night together, Jill finally understood.
Between the two of them, Matthew seemed to possess astonishing battle prowess, but the dominant one was Rozen.
As long as it was Rozen's instruction, Matthew would execute it without hesitation.
On the other hand, as long as Rozen didn't instruct her, Matthew wouldn't do anything.
Therefore, Jill looked at Rozen and asked Rozen for his opinion.
"… Sure."
Rozen pondered for a moment before nodding his head.
"That's good." Jill tightened his face and said, "Then, as discussed before, you will be the vanguard, opening the way in front, and we will support from the rear and attack Orleans with you."
After that, Jill raised a hand and gestured to the troops behind him.
Rozen and Matthew also looked at each other.
"Let's start, Matthew."
"Yes, Master."
The concise and comprehensive words expressed the determination of the two.
"So …"
Rozen immersed his consciousness into his body.
"Snap …"
As if an invisible switch was pressed, the magic circuits in Rozen's body lit up one after another, and like an engine, they began to run at high speed.
Magic suddenly flowed in Rozen's body.
"Good!"
Rozen let the magic flow like a stream of water, and he injected it into Matthew's body in one breath.
"Boom …"
A few explosions sounded from Matthew's body.
"Ah …"
Matthew closed her eyes and opened her red lips, only to feel the power in her body rising like a tide.
Under the supply of sufficient magic, Matthew's power as a servant continued to increase.
Then …
"Go! Matthew! "
"Yes!"
Under Rozen's instructions, Matthew opened her eyes.
The next second, the two rushed out of the woods together.
"Clang!"
Jill immediately pulled out his weapon from his waist, pointed to the front, and ordered loudly.
"Attack!"
As Jill's command fell …
"Oh oh oh oh oh — —!"
The shouts of the troops rang out.
The elite troops of France rushed out of the woods. Some held weapons, some set up shields, and some pushed the artillery in the rear. Like thousands of troops and horses, they rolled up the smoke dragon and rushed in the direction of Orleans.
With such a shocking momentum, it was naturally impossible for it not to attract the attention of the Wyvern.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The next moment, the wyverns hovering over Orleans roared one after another. Like arrows leaving the bow, they flew out and rushed in the direction of the army.
Not long after, the two sides resolutely met on the battlefield.
The first to move was the France Army.
"Open fire!"
Accompanied by Jill's roar, the artillery in the rear began to spit fire one after another, causing heavy shells to cut through the air and fall straight into the group of wyverns.
"Boom — —!"
A grand explosion bloomed in the group of wyverns, and the wyverns' formation was torn apart.
The France Army kept firing, causing the shells to explode in the group of wyverns one after another, setting off layers of fire waves, rolling up heavy explosive winds, and causing the atmosphere to tremble.
In this regard, the wyverns were not to be outdone. As soon as they flew over the France Army, they immediately opened their mouths and spewed out a scorching breath.
"Boom — —!"
The breath of flames also exploded in the army, setting off a sorrowful cry.
In such a situation, the two sides began to fight.
The soldiers with weapons and shields fought with the wyverns that swooped down.
The soldiers in charge of artillery bombarded each other from a distance away from the wyverns that spat out their breaths.
For a time, dragon roars, roars, roars, wails, and screams sounded incessantly.
Under such circumstances, Rozen and Matthew rushed to the forefront of the battlefield.
Just as they rushed out of the woods, Rozen used magic.
"Summon of the Demonic Wolf!"
This was the same type of tactic as Summon of the Demonic Ants. Its main purpose was to summon a pack of wolves, which relied on numbers to win.
However, unlike the Demonic Ants that possessed monstrous strength, the Demonic Wolves summoned through this tactic were not only huge in size, they were comparable to horses. Instead, they possessed speed, agility, and agility.
So, a huge black wolf responded to Rozen's call, jumped out of the magic circle, carried Rozen on its back, and ran on the battlefield at an amazing speed.
If not, Rozen couldn't keep up with Matthew's speed at all, and he didn't have enough physical strength to sprint.
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