184 Requiem in the Camp (Subscription Requested)
French Army, camp.
At this moment, a group of soldiers of the French army were doing their own things, some were patrolling and guarding, some were cooking and preparing food, and some were checking their weapons, so that the atmosphere of slaughter filled the air.
At first glance, this seems to be an extremely ordinary barracks.
However, if you look closely, you will find that in this camp, the soldiers are tense their faces, as if they are nervous about something, and they seem unusually quiet.
Such an anomaly naturally fell into the eyes of the attacking three-riders.
Especially Dion, who used to be a spy, is so obviously abnormal that it is impossible to hide him.
"What's going on?"
Dieng stopped, frowning a little puzzled.
"Kill!"
Instead, Atalanta didn't care about anything, and rushed to the camp with a light and murderous step, like a green shadow.
"Wait..."
Just as Dieng wanted to stop it, a voice came from behind him.
"What are you doing? Carry out your mission! ”
Marda rode on Tarask's body, rushing towards the camp with a roaring footsteps, and turned to reprimand Dion as she passed by.
I can't see that this saint's temperament is quite impulsive.
And being scolded by Marda like this, Dieng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
In the end, Dieng came to a conclusion.
"Forget it."
This is a conclusion that would never have been made without applying madness.
If he hadn't been inflicted madness, Dion, who was accustomed to espionage, would certainly not ignore such an obvious anomaly, nor would he act rashly.
But now, the madness has been inflicted, and reason has almost disappeared, making Dion no longer as cautious as he was in life.
"It's important to carry out the mission."
There was only one impulse left in Dion's heart.
So, Dion suppressed the doubts in his heart, picked up the Western sword, and also rushed into the camp.
This action determines the future of these three riders.
"Roaring ————!"
As if he could no longer suppress it, Tarask's first burst into a terrifying roar as soon as he stormed the camp.
The roar, like a rock falling into a lake, shook the entire camp.
"It's coming!"
"The enemy is coming!"
"Go and call the marshal!"
The soldiers of the French army, who were doing their own things in an orderly manner, suddenly got up one after another, and while shouting, they actually started to act without hesitation.
They did not rush into the enemy, nor did they show any panic, but shouted at each other and began to disperse.
Right now...
"Retreat!"
Jill came out of the main tent and gave orders in a loud voice.
"The whole army retreats!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the retreat instructions were given by Jill.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
In the entire camp of the French army, all the soldiers suddenly seemed to have been trained, ignoring the three murderers who broke in, and scattered in all directions.
Under such circumstances, the soldiers retreated with astonishing efficiency, leaving the entire camp empty.
This situation made the group of three riders stunned, and at the same time, their eyes also appeared with madness.
"Stop!"
Marda was the first to take action, driving Tarask, causing the dragon to pursue the soldiers.
"Don't try to run!"
Dieng even held a Western sword and began to sprint.
"Kill!"
Atalanta was the most concise of all, roaring under her voice as she raised her longbow.
The surging magic power was surging in the bodies of the three of them.
What followed was a one-sided slaughter without suspense.
How could a human soldier's foot strength outweigh the dragon's pursuit, the knight's sword dance, and the heroine's arrow?
The premise is that someone will obediently watch them make a move.
"Listen! This magical melody! ”
Such a voice resounded throughout the camp.
"Requiem for Death!"
When such an unfamiliar and familiar name was liberated, a wave of sound that was difficult to describe in words swept through the camp like wind and water.
The astonishing magic surged in the sound waves, burrowing into the ears of the three riders.
"Woooooooooooo
The most furious Atalanta immediately stopped, covered her ears, and let out a muffled grunt.
"Roar!"
Tarask screamed frantically.
"What an evil voice...!"
Marda also covered her ears, her face glowing with a hint of pain.
Only Dieng, a pair of eyes suddenly shrank.
"Requiem...!?"
This is a song that everyone knew in his lifetime.
Although, in the past, many people have written such a piece as "Requiem", such as Lasso, Palestrina, Victoria and others have created a piece called "Requiem", which is mainly used for special masses when the dead are overcome, but if you want to name the most famous "Requiem" in history, I am afraid that nine out of ten people must remember one person.
"Mozart!"
Dieng called out the name.
After all, this is a talented musician of his time, and he also has a dispute with the people of the royal family he serves, how could Dion not know him?
“…… Unexpectedly, the Saber who was summoned by the enemy was actually you. ”
The magician who responded to Dion's loud call emerged from one of the camp's tents, baton in hand, a look of sympathy and sarcasm on his face.
"It's really fate, at least let me send you the highest requiem."
As the words fell, the magic that surged with the sound became more evil and magnificent.
"Hmm...!?"
Dieng finally covered his ears and let out a low grunt.
In this instant, the power of the three riders who attacked the camp became unstable.
This is the effect of Amadeus's Noble Phantasm.
It is said that before his death, Mozart was commissioned by the Grim Reaper to compose the magic song "Requiem".
In other words, unlike many Requiems used for Mass, Mozart's Requiem is not a "song that summons the merciless Grim Reaper" but "a thing that comforts and compassionate death".
This legend was sublimated into the Noble Phantasm of Amadeus.
During the liberation of this artifact, those who hear the music played by Amadeus will be judged by magic and luck.
If the resistance fails, the physical ability will be forcibly reduced by two levels, and the damage will continue to be taken by ignoring magic, ability, and armor defense.
Even if the resistance is successful, the ability value will be reduced by one level, and the damage taken over time will be halved, but it will still exist.
Amadeus freed the Phantasm, affecting the abilities of Dion, Marda, and Atalante.
"It's now!"
With Amadeus' reminder, a group of riders hiding around appeared.
Looking at the cavalry attendants who surrounded him, Dion understood.
"Ambush..."
Yes.
They were ambushed.