Chapter XIII

From the beginning of the transfer to France, on the third day, with the meager and cool white mist of the morning light, facing the morning light of the morning sun, Fujimaru Rika had red eyes, dark circles, yawning, and a look of no energy, and finally, far away, the city wall came into view, filling the field of vision, revealing solid edges and corners.

The sturdy white walls have probably been the result of many battles, and the masonry of the walls has fallen off, and there are blood stains in the cracks, and there are signs of temporary repairs in some parts of the upper area.

On the city wall, the eyes of the French soldiers were tired and misty, and at dawn was a period when people's consciousness was relatively weak, and the night watchmen were excited because they were looking forward to the change of shift, and had no intention of keeping vigil, while those who should have changed shifts were nostalgic for their own bed, eager to rub in for a while. The firehead army should be ready to open the stove, and there is a lot of noise.

For the army, this should be the most chaotic time. However, Rao is like this, and the French army on the city wall is still keenly aware of this side.

Rather, it was a soldier holding something like a crystal ball in his hand, and suddenly turned in the direction of Fujimaru Rika, shouting something in French, and the soldiers on the wall set up their guns together and pointed at the group.

I guess it's some kind of magic detection device or something, right?

Robin Hood struggled to wave his arms and use his hands to give body language to the other person, telling them not to get me wrong, this was a friendly army.

In this way, the French allowed the crowd to approach the city walls.

The city wall that has been handed down from ancient times, but I didn't expect it to unexpectedly play the original effect now, which is really ridiculous.

At the gate of the city, dozens of French soldiers with guns were holding guns, looking nervously at this side.

The leader of the group talked to Robin Hood, and it seemed that he thought that Robin Hood's protection was sufficient rather than interrogating everyone. It can be seen that in the rebels, Robin Hood's reputation is quite high.

That's right, people with this kind of thief character, generally speaking, are not too popular.

Rika Fujimaru was so sleepy that her eyelids were lowered, and she yawned vigorously, just wanting to go to bed quickly. For a human, not sleeping for three days in a row, and forcing her to perform high-intensity physical actions, such as hurrying, is a huge test for her body. Thanks to the Servants, they also understand this problem. On the way, Astolfo tried to let her sleep on the back of the Hippogriff for a while.

However, due to the frequent attacks of the wyvern, this sleep often takes less than fifteen minutes.

It's a pity that Rika Fujimaru is not Leonardo da Vinci......

(Note: Legend has it that Leonardo da Vinci invented the famous method of taking a break for every four hours of work, with a fifteen-minute break.) )

Robin Hood explained the situation to them in as much detail as possible, and the French finally let everyone in.

Entering Lyon, there is a sense of tension that can be seen throughout the city.

The most typical thing is that the people walking on the street are basically soldiers, with hurried expressions, sad frowns, and their faces full of resentment. There are almost no pedestrians other than the soldiers, every street is closed with doors and windows, it is a clear day, everything looks particularly beautiful in the bright sun, but no one comes out for a walk, the street is beautiful, but there is no breath of human life, it is like a false model of a castle.

The group made their way to the center of the city, a rather lavish cathedral with a large number of French troops lined up.

Here, it's the temporary headquarters.

According to Robin Hood, there was originally a proper command post here, but during a dragon attack, the dragon that crossed the city wall smashed the wall of the command post, so he had to temporarily change places.

Robin Hood smiled and explained the situation to the defenders, asking them to arrange a room for Fujimaru Rika and let her go to rest first. When the French army saw her appearance, he was distressed but also very bold, and when he heard that it was an adult of the same level as Robin Hood, he immediately arranged the best room.

Rao is in this period of scarcity of materials, and this kind of person with the strongest combat power also deserves the most comfortable room.

Thinking so, Fujimaru Rika and the others were taken to the room where the nuns were resting in the church.

Although it is a dormitory-like room for eight people, it is spacious and warm, full of life. Rika Fujimaru now just wants to lie down and sleep in a quiet place. Even if it's just for a few hours.

She was so sleepy.

It sounds comfortable to ride on a Hippogriff, but in fact, the Hippogriff is walking. Once on and down, the bumps are very bumpy, and it will be forgotten for a while, and it will be unbearable for a long time. Now lying on the bed, I feel that my body is still shaking up and down, which is very uncomfortable.

Fujimaru Rika buried her face in the pillow, pouted, and crawled like a caterpillar, and Matthew reluctantly draped her in a sheet.

"I'm going to report to Lord Robespierre. Rest well. ”

Robin Hood said this, smiled and walked out.

As he left, there was suddenly one more person in the room.

Joan of Arc.

The blonde girl wearing a dark purple robe and silver armor and a green hood on the outside sighed loudly, and put her hands together in her heart: "Thank you, Lord, I thought I would be discovered......"

"Well, it's best if the result is good. This thing is really powerful. But alas, it's green, and if it's golden, it's even better. ”

Sakata Kantoki grabbed a piece of fabric with his big wide hand and said this with a pout.

You can see that he likes gold for everything!

"It's really generous to lend treasures to others."

Mordred's tone always felt a little sour, but it didn't specifically point to it, and she didn't know who she was alluding to.

Yagi Yukisai, who had a precedent of borrowing other people's treasures, opened his eyes and pretended not to have heard.

Yes, considering Joan of Arc's [popularity] in the current French army, Joan of Arc was originally going to say goodbye to everyone outside the city. Robin Hood tried to dissuade him, saying that he hoped that the saint who would save the country would also come to help, and that France really needed a leader now.

In order not to cause confusion, Robin Hood took the initiative to reveal his treasure, lending his only treasure, the King of Shame, to Joan of Arc.

Draped on her body, as long as she was next to Robin Hood, it would activate the effect, hiding Joan of Arc's figure, and this effect was even comparable to breath blocking. It can be said that this is the most suitable treasure for Robin Hood.

Legend has it that the thieves based in Sherwood Forest have always been able to hide their figures when they see the head but not the end. Probably, this treasure is from here.

It can be understood that it is a treasure that makes Archer Robin Hood turn into an assassin Robin Hood.

The only downside is that it doesn't disappear all along with the Being. In other words, although you can't see it, if you hit it, you will still hit the "air wall".

Thanks to this treasure, Joan of Arc was able to follow everyone all the way to the room.

Yagi Yukisai looked around, and after measuring it, he shook his head and said, "No, the leylines in this room are not good, and they can't be spread into a magic array." I'll go outside and take a look. A few of you protect Tachika. ”

He pointed to Rika Fujimaru, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Tsk, you're as weak as a chick, how reassuring. I'll go with you. ”

Mordred always had a feeling of relief for him, probably because the two of them were both [King Arthur's heirs]? When I saw him, I felt a special sense of intimacy.

Mordred didn't quite understand what it was, but simply thought it was a feeling of hatred. Specifically, in her eyes, this black-haired man is Yagi Yukisai? Or King Arthur? Who knows......

Mordred followed, Yagi Yukisai counted the manpower, and the protection on Fujimaru Rika's side was safe enough, nodded in agreement, and took Mordred and the two of them to look outside to find a place where they could lay the liaison technique.