Chapter 120: The Monarchy of France

In order to break free from the entanglement of the giant tree, the huge sea devil struggled to shake his body, and the sea devil who shook violently made Dilumu, who was standing above his head, a little unstable for a while, and he inserted the yellow gun into the sea devil's head to stabilize his body, and waved the red spear hard, and the red tip of the spear penetrated into the human skin evil book more violently, and used the curse of his red gun to seal its magic power.

Obviously, he lost the Demon Dao Book, one of the magic furnaces, but the giant sea demon still didn't look sluggish, and the injury would still heal at a high speed.

Napoleon flicked the brim of his hat and unleashed his skills with all his might without a trace.

He is the kind of commander who will blend his magic with faith and merge his magic into the morale of his soldiers, leading them to victory in a manner similar to a curse.

The proof is that in the face of such an overwhelming gap in combat effectiveness, no one complained, no one was afraid, and everyone unswervingly practiced the tactics prescribed by Emperor Napoleon. Everyone believed that no matter how dangerous it was, as long as he was still in command, the battle would be won.

The guns rang out, Oda Nobunaga bit her lip a little anxiously, she was not the kind of person who had patience, not to mention, she had already known that there would be a round of general attacks after that, and she couldn't wait now!

The result? The signal for a general attack was delayed, and the soldiers in command of France alone were no longer enough to alleviate the throbbing.

The same goes for everyone else.

For the total attack in the future, everyone is accumulating strength, the only exception is Siegfried, his treasure has a small consumption of his own mana, and the taciturn hero takes the initiative to take on the task of liberating the treasure to clean up the sea devil's tentacles on a large scale.

Everyone was able to attack so smoothly because of his Noble Phantasm. The vast area of the opposing army treasures swept away the sea devil tentacles drilled out of the earth.

However, this is also almost the limit.

Dilumu jumped back one more, retreated for the time being, and the spearmen who fell to the ground, the combination of red and yellow guns, and a X-shaped slash of the brush, turned the human skin magic book into four, and abolished this magic road book.

However, the actions of the giant sea devil did not stop. Because, it also has a core.

Using Louis XVI as a symbol, the spirit veins of France are linked, and a special magic core is built.

When Catherine introduced Guildley to the method, it was explained like this: When the time comes, Guildley's magic book is responsible for summoning the magic, that is, the magic that made the sea devil appear in the early stage. Underneath the body of the sea devil is the magic of the royal power, which is responsible for maintaining the consumption of the sea devil in this world. When the time comes, bury the Holy Grail inside, responsible for the magic of attack and defense. These three cores, no matter which one of them, will not be easily damaged, and even if one of them is damaged, the other two will quickly restore the damaged core.

This should be an invincible lineup.

However, Catherine used [it looks too disgusting] as an excuse to finally take the Holy Grail from the giant sea devil's body. Probably, I feel that I have had enough of the French peculiarities, and I want to recycle the Holy Grail to cause new problems in a new era, right?

Thanks to this, without the magic defense of the Holy Grail, everyone can damage the giant sea demon so easily. Otherwise, you can't fight, and even if you really destroy your body, you will recover quickly, and that kind of enemy won't be able to fight.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Originally, this was a failure to break into Paris, and the enemy forced them back, and their morale began to decline, and everyone was more or less anxious in their hearts, thinking that they could not continue to fail. Now the servants of the attack group are all with a restless fire, and they want to quickly release the treasure to kill the octopus.

But it's ......

One hand off.

It would be nice if I could destroy the enemy's other core.

Boom.

In the sky, there was a sudden crisp sound.

Crisp, pleasant, and sounds like the sound of an instrument.

If you know a little about the instrument, you can hear it, and it's the sound of the piano.

At the rear of the battlefield, in a relatively safe position, the French caster Paracelsus looked at the magic prop he had just made.

It was a musical instrument that would later be called the piano, and he knew it.

Forced by Mozart, he joined the magic of [amplification].

With Paracelsus' level of magic, making such a magic prop is as simple as eating and drinking. A young man dressed in black sits in front of a pure white piano, pressing his hands on the keys, starting with the first key pressed by his claw-like fingers, and the ten fingers of the musical wizard Mozart are linked, and the gentle music echoes in the French sky.

As his music plays, it is obvious that with the piano as the core, the blue magic lines on the ground are woven into beautiful patterns, slowly flowing and whirling at a slight speed. It seems that as Mozart plays, the magic array is matching his tune.

"Mary. This is a tune written just for you. ”

The boy muttered under his breath, closing his eyes, his voice drowned out by the music of the keys.

In front of him was the queen in a splendid evening gown.

She is no longer a girl, although the charm still exists, but now she is no longer the young girl, not the noble girl who is determined, dares to think and fight, and dreams lightly. Time is the cruelest thing, it will wear down people's will, it will change people's values, and it will make people become creatures that are not like themselves at all.

Mozart and Queen Mary were both under ten years old when they met.

After saying goodbye, they never met again, until the special point, they were able to meet again.

He is still the talented musician, and she is no longer the young girl she was back then. As the queen of France, she has long begun to forget the dreams and moods of a young girl.

"Queen. Please sing. For France. ”

On the side, Dion, the former captain of the dragoons, who was dressed in the same ornate robes, whispered to her. Queen Mary nodded, took a deep breath, and sang a song with her lips lightly.

The combination of a moving melody and an almost enchanting sound creates an intoxicating dreamlike time.

The noblewoman of France, Marie-Antoinette, now sings for the new hope of France.

The song passes through the pinna, through the eardrum, and finally into the bloodstream, to the heart, and from the heart to the body. Their music has such a motivating power.

Paracelsus didn't listen at all, his eyes fixed on the giant sea devil, and finally, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

(Sure enough, there was no error in my calculations.) )

He thought proudly.

Obviously, the magic of the giant sea demon is beginning to wane.

To be precise, it's not the [decline] of mana, but the [decrease in efficiency] of the mana core supplying mana.

It's like a battery pack, it's not that the battery is dead, but because the contact port is aging, and the power consumption has increased.

This is the result of Paracelsus' research: the intervention of royal power.

Although Guildrey was French, he had neither the technology to induce the French spiritual veins, nor the authority to use the French spiritual veins, and the only way to do this was royal power. That's why Catherine chose to find Louis XVI in the first place.

Then, since you know that the enemy is dependent on the royal power, it would be good to dilute this major premise.

Because the French crown is in the hands of Louis XVI, Louis XVI can provide magic to the giant sea devil. Overturn this premise.

[The royal power of France is not only in the hands of the king], so that the magic power of the enemy can be greatly divided.

This is a special technique that strengthens the [concept] of the French royal family [symbolized] by Queen Mary and is used to block the transmission of magic in the huge sea devil's body.

The destroyed magic power is conducted, and the ominous magic power on the giant sea devil instantly declines!

At this moment, a fierce azure beam of light, like a sharp blade, flew from the sky, drawing a strange deflection trajectory, shooting from the back of the huge sea devil, penetrating the location of Louis XVI, who was supposed to be the core of the magic power!