In the case that half of the country was conquered by the two-footed flying dragon, there was no place that could be considered absolutely safe in France, and the range was no longer that wide. Coupled with limited cities and vast plains, there were not many places that could be used to hide.
At least, not to mention ordinary residents, such as the army fighting outside, groups of thieves, wandering groups, etc., they could only choose to hide in forests, mountains, bushes, and so on. Otherwise, they would be discovered by the two-footed flying dragon flying in the air from time to time.
Although Jeanne's friends on the journey were servants, and there was no need to be too afraid of the two-footed flying dragon, exposing their whereabouts would also be in danger of being targeted by the Dragon Witch.
Therefore, the meeting place agreed by the two sides in advance was also in a hidden place, located in the forest some distance from Orleans.
"That's it."
Jeanne, who was half-squatting on the back of the eagle, raised the holy flag in her hand and pointed to the forest below.
"Is it there?"
Rozen almost subconsciously used Spirit Vision to look at the inside of the forest, and then he found a lot of magical reactions.
These magical reactions should be naturally born monsters, some were magical residues leaked from the Spirit Vein, and some were mutated beasts that swallowed the body of the two-footed flying dragon. Rozen couldn't help but sigh.
"If it weren't for this place becoming a singularity, these anomalies wouldn't have happened, right?"
Although it was not as serious as in modern times, in the 15th century, the mysterious decline also went on to a certain extent. Generally speaking, such anomalies would not occur.
Now, thanks to this singularity, the world's routines gradually deviated from the right track, forming so many anomalies.
"If we just let it go like this, even if the Dragon Witch doesn't need to destroy France, this era will evolve into a singularity, which will have a great impact on the future."
In view of this, for the development of human history, this singularity must be repaired in any case.
"As long as the Holy Grail is recovered, the singularity will be repaired, and everything will return to the way it should be in this era."
By then, all anomalies that did not belong to this era would be erased.
This included the memories of the people around Rozen, the time travelers, and the lives of those who should not have died. They would also return to their original state.
This was what Roman told Rozen.
"I have to think of something as soon as possible."
Rozen left such a thought and immediately discovered two huge magical reactions with Spirit Vision.
This wasn't a reaction an ordinary existence could have. The scale of this reaction was so intense that it could only have come from a follower.
"Is that the place?"
Rozen immediately commanded the eagle beneath him to fly in that direction.
Right at this moment …
Clang!
A sound that sounded like a gong came over like a sound wave. It rolled up the air and shot over like an invisible cannonball.
"Danger!"
This time, Jeanne was one step ahead of Rozen. She suddenly stepped forward, raised the holy flag, and stood in front of Rozen.
Bang!
As soon as the sound wave hit Jeanne like an invisible cannonball, it was immediately bounced off like broken glass.
That was because Jeanne had an Ex-level Magic Resistance skill.
Due to her unshakable faith, Jeanne had a very high magic resistance. She could dodge, dodge, and bounce almost any magic attack, but it didn't apply to the church's secret.
The sound wave attack obviously didn't belong to that category, it was a magic attack.
"Magic?"
Rozen seemed to understand something.
Jeanne seemed to be the same, and she quickly said to the people below.
"It's me! Please stop the attack! "
At the same time as the voice faded, the sound waves from the forest suddenly stopped, and then dissipated.
"Go down."
Rozen immediately urged the eagle under him to fly into the forest.
When the two came down from the eagle's back …
"Welcome back! Jeanne! "
A young girl pounced on him.
It was a young girl dressed in gorgeous clothes. Her dazzling silver-white hair was tied into two ponytails, and she wore a fluffy crown studded with gems on her head.
The girl looked to be less than 20 years old, but she exuded the aura of a noblewoman. At the same time, she gave off an innocent, romantic, and natural idol temperament. Her appearance was so exquisite that it did not seem to belong to the mortal world. It was enough to enchant people with a single glance.
Facing such a girl who was enthusiastically rushing to her, Jeanne seemed to be at a loss.
Fortunately, before the girl was about to pounce on Jeanne, someone stopped her.
"Calm down, Maria, for Joan of Arc is in a panic."
It was a man who said such a sentence and held the girl with his hand.
It was a man dressed in a colorful and exaggerated black suit. His skin was pale, his fingers were slender, and he held two batons in his hands. He looked rather frivolous.
The man's voice was also quite pleasant to listen to. At first glance, it was obvious that he had a very high control of music, giving people a very artistic feeling.
However, such words came out of the mouth of such an artist-like existence.
"Although I don't mind beautiful women hugging and flirting, that will make people so emotional that they have to play a song, but it will be troublesome if it becomes like that. A song used to praise the friendship between beautiful girls, if it is passed down to future generations, maybe … it's not bad?"
The other party seemed to be thinking like this, which made the girl called Maria angry.
"Really, didn't I say that you are not allowed to say dirty jokes? Amadeus! "
Hearing this, the man called Amadeus seemed to wake up at this time and patted his head.
"Oh, it's really rude, I accidentally forgot."
Amadeus said like this, but he still had a smile on his face, apparently he didn't have any intention of reflecting at all, but he restrained himself a little.
Looking at such a pair of quarrelsome partners, Rozen was somewhat dumbfounded.
Not only because of the playful attitude shown by the two, but also because they inadvertently revealed the name that Rozen had to pay attention to.
"Maria? Amadeus? "
No way?
It couldn't be, right?
Just as Rozen was thinking about this, Jeanne stepped forward.
"Sorry to make you worry, Mary, and Mr. Amadeus."
Jeanne's apology brought the two's attention back to her.
"Really. Don't make me so worried next time."
As the young girl condemned him, a flawless and beautiful smile appeared on her face.
"I just hope that there won't be a next time. Even if there is, it won't be so sudden. Otherwise, if my music attacks the wrong person, it would be really embarrassing."
The artist, on the other hand, looked indifferent.
Then, the two of them noticed Rozen.
"Aiya? Are there any new friends? "
The girl's eyes lit up. She was very happy.
"So that's how it is. That ridiculously large eagle was your familiar, right?"
The artist, on the other hand, spoke calmly.
The two of them introduced themselves.
"Nice to meet you, I'm a follower of Rider, my real name is Mary. Antoinette. "
This was the girl's friendly self-introduction.
"Caster's follower, Wolfgang? Amadeus? Mozart, well, just call me Amadeus. "
This was the artist's relaxed self-introduction.
As for Rozen, he had already lost his words.
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