Chapter 15: The Pillars of the French Army
The white-clad magician, who calls himself Aster of France, with a gentle smile, looks like a gentle teacher. ~Sui~Dream~Small~Say~щww~suimеng~com elegant temperament, with the well-cut and decorated white robe, is like the magicians Yagi Yukisai has seen. The more capable the magician, the more he likes this style of clothing.
However, because of this, Yagi Yukisai's narrowed eyes can reflect the ...... he is carrying Something cold and evil.
For no reason, he intuitively felt that this man was unreliable.
Probably, this is the so-called gentleman's disgust. When he saw this kind of humble gentleman, he always felt that he was a hypocrite.
"So, let's talk about it?"
The French Aster ignored the wariness in his eyes, smiled, and took the initiative to start talking about various topics.
For example, the city of Lyon originally had no walls, but he temporarily produced a large number of bricks and stones with magic, and after laying magic in them to strengthen them, he piled them up. Compared to the normal city walls, the defense is better.
For free-flying dragons, the walls should be defenseless. However, laying the magic is different. Creates a conceptual defensive space similar to [Enchantment]. Wyverns can't get past the walls without destroying them.
In addition, he improved many rifles for the French army, adding magic to the chamber during the firing of bullets.
In the same way that rifling marks remain on the bullet when a rifled gun is fired, this time the magic that turns into the inner wall will apply magic to the bullet.
The effect is minimal, and for fantasy creatures like wyverns, it can do at least a little damage.
If hundreds or thousands of magic rifles are fired in a salvo, how can it have a little effect.
Before Fujimaru Rikka and the others came, this place was able to hold up under the attack of the flying dragon, and it was also thanks to these weapons.
Of course, in the topic, there is also this communication technique of the Chaldeans, in the end, he squatted down directly, and touched the traces drawn by Yagi Yukisai with his hand, because there was no destruction, and Yagi was not organized, although he just looked at the finished product, but still simply guessed its effect, and said three improvement plans.
He seems to be a very talkative person.
Since the beginning of the topic of improvement, he has been gushing endlessly. He continued to explain the knowledge of magic, as if a professor were explaining to his beloved apprentice.
If you have dealt with a knowledgeable old professor, you should have an experience, and if you have a good relationship with the professor, he will always subconsciously explain more things to you, hoping to let you know more. As a result, the topic is out of control.
Yagi Yukisai didn't realize that it was a waste of time to talk to him. Mordred had yawned a dozen times in boredom, and she had already begun to try to pull weeds, at first she tried to blow the blades of grass to make a sound, but then she found that there seemed to be no artistic cells in her family, and then she simply began to make fun of the length of the blades of grass.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't stop when I come across a topic I like, it's really hard to change."
France's Aster smiled slightly, and looked at Yagi with a shy and embarrassed expression. About two hours have passed since I started chatting, and in terms of the level of [chatting], it can be regarded as a very talkative level.
"It's fine. Anyway, we're done with things on our side. Time is not in a hurry. ”
Yagi Yukisai is not a lie, before Robin Hood came back, before Fujimaru Rika woke up, there was time now.
"That's good."
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Yagi Yukisai turned his brain, and he was about to leave with a casual excuse, and the other party obviously felt that he had delayed for too long, where would he stay? As if he had been given a magic lesson in the clock tower, a stunned Yagi Yukisai finally returned to the room that had been assigned to Fujimaru Rika.
However, Robin Hood has been waiting here for a long time.
Beside him, there was also a man who looked very status, and under the curled hair, there was a confident face, and his appearance was very majestic at first glance.
However, now this majesty is hidden by a deep smile, and it is not very real.
First impression, this is a very spiritual man, energetic, dreamy, and very confident.
"Oh, I'm back. How are you doing with our French saint in white? Joan of Arc's companion. ”
Someone came up and broke it.
Yagi Yukisai looked at Robin Hood in surprise, this orange-haired little brother just used that drooping eye, showing a cheerful smile:
"No problem, Lord Robespierre is not the kind of guy who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong."
Robespierre?!
Yagi Yukisai was stunned, that is a celebrity in history textbooks!
Looking at his high-spirited appearance, there is indeed a kind of magnanimity that only the leader of a certain valve faction will have bearing.
Legend has it that Robespierre created a new law that had a profound impact, and according to legend, Robespierre was also a tyrant who would not hesitate to use terror and bloody means to suppress those who opposed him.
But this is all handed down to later generations.
In any case, in France at the end of the eighteenth century, Robespierre was a great man on the cusp of his time, and this cannot be mistaken.
This can be reflected in many details, such as now, in the face of [Joan of Arc], who is scared to death when everyone sees his face, he is still calm.
"I understand. Although the face is exactly the same, there is no doubt that this saint is more holy than the black witch. I can also understand why you are in France—even the gods are endorsing my great cause, and that the greatest decision-making power of mankind should not be concentrated in the hands of kings and nobles, but in the hands of the commoners themselves. So, Joan of Arc came down from heaven to assist me Robespierre. Well. I can understand. ”
There was a smack of confidence in his words.
It sounds a bit self-conscious, but if you taste it carefully, it probably has something to do with his status and life.
As the leader of the valve faction, as a politician in feudal society who longs for the utopia of communist society, as an ordinary man who dares to work against the whole era and walks in the forefront of the whole era, if he does not have absolute confidence in his own behavior, he will never dare to go against the whole society.
His self-confidence comes from his own beliefs, from his own abilities, half a life of study, half a life of hard work, the soldiers gathered around him, the like-minded comrades around him, and of course, the French Aster, Robin Hood, and now Joan of Arc, all gathered under his banner.
All of this was finally piled up into a fortress called self-confidence. That seemingly proud attitude is an affirmation of half of his life's efforts.
Although it does seem arrogant, it is unexpectedly not annoying.
With a haughty smile accompanied by a reassuring nasal voice, he was like a concert conductor, his hands slowly falling with his breath, as if he had left the most important conductor for the orchestra.
"Thank you for coming all the way to protect us. Fighting the evil king who summoned the witch and giving his power for the sake of the most common and widespread people is simply a saint. ”
He speaks with exaggerated movements like a drama actor.
Anyway, at least, everyone finally saw the most important characters of this era, Robespierre, and his proud Accord Binpai.