With half of the country conquered by the Wyvern, there are no more places in France that can be called absolutely safe, and the scope is no longer so wide, plus the cities are limited, the plains are vast, and there are not many places to hide.

At least, the only hiding place that ordinary residents can choose from, such as armies fighting abroad, gangs of thieves, wandering groups of nomads, etc., is forests, mountains, bushes, etc., otherwise they will be spotted by the bipedal wyvern flying through the air from time to time.

Although the friends Joan of Arc makes during her travels are followers, she doesn't need to be too afraid of the two-legged wyvern, but revealing her whereabouts is also in danger of being targeted by the forces of the "Dragon Witch".

Therefore, the meeting place agreed in advance by the two parties was also in a hidden place, in the forest at a distance from Orleans.

"That's it."

Joan of Arc, half-crouched on the eagle's back, raised the holy flag in his hand and pointed to a forest below.

"Is it there?"

Luo Zhen almost subconsciously used the skill of "Spiritual Vision", first looked at the interior of the forest, and then found a lot of magic reactions.

Some of these magic reactions were naturally born monsters, some were magic residues leaked from spiritual veins, and some were beasts that devoured the body of a bipedal wyvern and mutated from nowhere, which made Luo Zhen sigh.

"If it weren't for the fact that this place has become a special point, none of these anomalies would have happened, right?"

Although not as severe as in modern times, in the fifteenth century, the mysterious decline also went on to a certain extent, and generally speaking, there were no such anomalies.

Now, thanks to this peculiarity, the routine of this world has gradually gone off the rails, and so many anomalies have formed.

"If we let it go like this, there is no need for the Dragon Witch to destroy France, and this era will also evolve into a foreign body, which will have a great impact on the future."

In view of this, this peculiarity must be repaired in any case for the sake of the development of human history.

"As long as the Holy Grail is recovered, the anomalies will be repaired, and everything will be back to the way it should be."

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

Including the memories of others for time travelers like Luo Zhen, or the lives of those who shouldn't have died, they will also return to their original appearance.

This is what Roman gave to Rogen.

"We've got to figure out something as soon as possible."

Luo Zhen dropped such a thought, and then with the ability of "Spiritual Vision", he discovered two huge magic reactions.

It is not a reaction that ordinary beings can have, and its scale is so violent that it can only be a servant.

"Is that there?"

Luo Zhen immediately drove the eagle under him and flew in that direction.

That's when ...

"Bell!"

A gong-like sound struck like a wave, rolling up the air and shooting at it like an invisible cannonball.

"Danger!"

This time, Joan of Arc took a step ahead of Luo Zhen, and suddenly stepped forward, set up the holy flag, and blocked Luo Zhen in front of him.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sound of an invisible cannonball touched Joan of Arc, it was immediately bounced open like broken glass.

That's because Joan of Arc has an Ex-level "Pair of Magic" skills.

Because of her unshakable faith, Joan of Arc possesses a high degree of magic resistance, and can stagger almost any magic trick, dodge it, and bounce it open, except for the secret traces of the church.

The incoming sonic attack was clearly not one of them, but one that originated from magic.

"Magic?"

Luo Zhen seemed to understand something.

Joan of Arc seemed to be the same, and hurriedly spoke out below.

"It's me! Please stop attacking! ”

As the sound fell, the sound from the forest suddenly stagnated, and then dissipated.

"Go down."

Luo Zhen immediately urged the eagle under him and flew into the forest.

When the two got off the eagle's back...

"Welcome back! Joan of Arc! ”

A young girl pounced.

It was a young girl dressed in a gorgeous and beautiful garment, with long dazzling silver-white hair tied into a double ponytail, and on her head was a fluffy crown full of jewels.

The girl's age looks less than twenty years old, but her whole body exudes the air of a noblewoman, and at the same time gives people an innocent, romantic and natural idol temperament, and her appearance is so exquisite that it is not like all in the world, which is enough to make people fascinated at a glance.

Faced with such a young girl who rushed to her passion, Joan of Arc seemed a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, before the girl was about to pounce on Joan of Arc, someone stopped her.

"Calm down, Maria, Joan of Arc is going to freak out."

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

It was a man dressed in a colorful and exaggerated black dress, with pale skin, slender fingers, and two batons in his hands, looking rather frivolous.

The man's voice is also quite good, and at first glance, he knows that he has a very high control over the musicality, giving people a very artistic feeling.

However, such an artist-like being speaks like this.

"Although I don't mind the eye-catching beauties hugging each other**, that will definitely make people so emotional that they have to play a song, but it will be troublesome if it really becomes like that, and the song used to praise the friendship between beautiful girls, if it is passed down to future generations, may ...... Pretty good, too? ”

The other party thought about it like this, and made the girl he called Maria angry.

"Really, didn't you say that you are not allowed to say pornographic jokes? Amadeus! ”

Hearing this, the man known as Amadeus patted his head as if he had just woken up at this time.

"Oops, what a faux pas, I accidentally forgot about it."

Amadeus said this, but he still had a smile on his face, obviously not introspecting at all, just a little restrained.

Looking at such a pair of partners who were like happy enemies, Luo Zhen was a little confused.

Not only because of the playful attitude shown by the two, but also because they inadvertently revealed the name that Luo Zhen had to care about.

"Maria? Amadeus? ”

No way?

Probably not, right?

Just as Luo Zhen was thinking this, Joan of Arc stepped forward.

"I'm sorry to worry you, Mary, and Mr. Amadeus."

Joan of Arc's apology turned the two's attention back to this side.

"Really, don't worry so much next time."

The girl condemned, but a flawless and beautiful smile appeared on her face.

"I just hope there isn't a next time, and even if there is, it won't be so sudden, otherwise it would be a shame to let my music attack the wrong person."

The artist looks like he doesn't care.

Immediately, the two noticed Luo Zhen.

"Oops? Are there any new friends coming? ”

The girl's eyes lit up and she was very happy.

"I see, that unbelievably large eagle just now is your demon, right?"

Instead, the artist confided in a sober remark.

That's how the two introduced themselves.

"When we first met, I was a servant of Rider, and my real name was Mary? Antoinette. ”

This is a girl's friendly self-introduction.

"Caster's servant, Wolfgang? Amadeus? Mozart, well, just call me Amadeus. ”

This is the artist's light-hearted self-introduction.

As for Luo Zhen, he has long lost his words.

Not for anything else, just for the two people in front of you.