Perhaps, what happened during this period of time will make many people think that a long time has passed.

However, if you think carefully, the attack on Orleans with the French army, the encounter with Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc in Orleans, and the eventual escape from Caster with Joan of Arc were only the days before yesterday.

In other words, just two days later, Rogen visited Orleans again.

It's just that this time, Luo Zhen no longer has only Matthew as a partner by his side, but there are also a whole five horsemen as partners who came here together.

Having said that, Luo Zhen didn't have too many sighs.

Looking at the city that exuded a more intense and heavy atmosphere, at this moment, Luo Zhen had only one thought.

"This time, there will be no more losses."

As he spoke, Luo Zhen turned his head and looked behind him.

There, everybody stayed together, ready to go.

"Orleans..."

Joan of Arc tightened the holy flag in her hand, looking at the city that had a great relationship with her former self, and her eyes fluttered slightly.

Not only Joan of Arc, but even Jill looked at it fixedly, and it must have been very touched.

The rest of the people are no longer as noisy as before.

"It's finally back here again."

"Last time, we helped Joan of Arc invade, and we have been hiding in the shadows to support, but this time we can finally attack head-on."

Mary and Amadeus made these speeches separately.

"Is that guy there?"

Elizabeth stared intently in the direction of Orleans, her immature little face full of seriousness.

Even Kiyohime's little face tensed.

"There are so many bipedal wyverns..."

As Kiyohime said, there are too many bipedal wyverns to soar over Orleans.

"It's about five times more than when we attacked... No, at least ten times as much. ”

Matthew's tone was full of tension, clearly worried about the lack of optimism about the situation.

In such a situation, it was Roman who comforted him.

"It's true that there are a large number of life reactions and magic reactions gathered in Orleans, and the number is far from being comparable to before, but on the contrary, the nearby life reactions and magic reactions have almost disappeared, probably because the 'Dragon Witch' has transferred back all the bipedal wyverns in France in order to deal with the threat here, right?"

Other words...

"All the threats and anomalies in this anomaly are in that city."

Roman spoke up quite seriously.

"As long as the attack is successful and the Dragon Witch is defeated, the incident will be completely over, and France and this era can be saved."

Otherwise, if you fail, everything is over.

That's what Roman is trying to say, right?

All the servants immediately exuded a sense of tension, but they also cheered up their fighting spirit.

Including Luo Zhen.

"It couldn't be better."

Luo Zhen said this without wavering.

After all...

"The opportunity to do so once and for all is right in front of you, and you can't do it if you don't grasp it tightly."

Luo Zhen swept his gaze to everyone present.

"It's up to you to succeed or fail."

Luo Zhen's words were exchanged for smiles.

And then...

"Let's start with us."

Jill drew the sword he wore at his waist and pointed forward.

"Attack!"

Accompanied by Gil's loud shout, behind him, all the French soldiers shouted.

"Oooo

Bathed in the shouts of the soldiers, Luo Zhen touched the spell on the back of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted.

"Well, then, it's time for me to fight hard."

With the appearance of these words, the spell on the back of Luo Zhen's right hand flashed with light.

The spell of the second stroke slowly faded in Luo Zhen's hands, and finally turned into surging magic power, filling Luo Zhen's magic circuit.

The battle begins here.

…………

"Oooo

When the shouts of the soldiers rang out, in front of the vast plain where Orleans was located, a scene of thousands of troops appeared.

One by one, the soldiers rode on the horses with weapons in their hands, and as they shouted, they rushed in the direction of Orleans, so that the billowing smoke and dust rolled up behind them, like ten thousand horses galloping.

Such a momentum immediately caused a reaction from the bipedal wyvern legion in Orleans.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The bipedal wyverns roared as if enraged, and then flew out of Orleans, as if covering the sky, and flew through the air, rushing towards the French army.

At first glance, this seems to be very similar to the scene when the French army attacked Orleans two days earlier.

However, after two days, the two sides have undergone great changes.

After the first two days of continuous fighting, the size of the French army has been weakened by more than half, and the number of casualties has been heavy, and the prestige of two days ago has long been lost.

On the other hand, the number of bipedal wyverns has increased by a little compared to two days ago, due to the transfer of all the bipedal wyverns in France.

In addition, ordinary soldiers are not imaginary opponents in the first place, and this attack of the French army is simply brave and unscrupulous, and they are killing themselves.

If there are no subsequent changes.

"Requiem for Death!"

The voice of the servant's liberation treasure with his true name appeared like a wind.

In the next second, a fierce and evil song turned into an invisible sound wave, echoing throughout the battlefield.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The overwhelming group of bipedal wyverns that swooped down from mid-air suddenly stagnated in unison, letting out a painful roar.

"This is a song dedicated to the Grim Reaper, and even if I doubt that wurm's hearing can recognize this great tune, today is a special big show, so don't miss it."

Amadeus stood at the back of the battlefield, baton in his fingers, chuckling as he played.

Under the effect of its treasure, even the servants are not immune to the ability value to decrease, and even continue to be harmed, and the mere wurm race is naturally not a problem.

As a result, the bipedal wyvern not only roared in pain, but its strength was also greatly weakened.

The soldiers of the French army rode the fierce and evil sound waves, and rushed towards the group of bipedal wyverns.

"Bang bang...!"

In the rear, the cannonballs had already been fired, and they landed in the middle of the dragons first, setting off layers of fire waves that blew up the hordes of bipedal wyverns.

Meanwhile...

"Demon Wolf Summoning!"

Countless magic arrays spread across the entire battlefield, turning into portals to connect souls.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the midst of high-pitched howls, a huge demon wolf emerged from the magic array and appeared on the battlefield.

The number of demon wolves is extremely large, so many that they are almost comparable to the bipedal wyvern.

Their eyes glowed with a ghostly light, and they swooped down on the two-legged wyvern with swift and nimble steps like clouds flying through the clouds.

The legion of the Wyvern was in pain, and it was not able to react at all.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the claws tore through the dragon scales.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the fangs pierced the bloody skin.

One after another, the demon wolves pounced on the body of the two-legged wyvern, gnawing and tearing down fiercely.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Blood spilled all over the land as the dragon groaned in pain.