Chapter 2 Blessings and Woes Depend on You
Actually, Roman is okay, just melancholy.
Perseus was in a much worse mood, and he was scolding.
"Damn, didn't you say it must be fine? Isn't it said that the technology of the Chaldeans is the best in the world? Why is this happening? ”
No wonder Perseus is so angry, anyone who finds that the point of transfer is at an altitude of several thousand meters, and when he opens his eyes, he is falling, and he also pours a strong convection on his face, and anyone will be dissatisfied if he changes, just scolding two sentences is already considered a better temper.
Of course, there is another reason to stop scolding, this is in the accelerating free fall, if you don't deal with it quickly, it will be troublesome if you go on like this, and no one knows what's on the ground.
"Feather shoes—ah, no."
"Pegasus—didn't bring it with me."
"Well, I'm not a Rider or an Assassin......"
"Silk Silk~" The winged snake poked its head out of its pocket.
"Don't come out, be careful of falling out!"
Perseus instinctively reached into his pocket, an action that inspired him.
"Pocket, yes, I still have this. Fortunately, I didn't sleep last night, and I sorted out all kinds of spells, and I ...... if I fly."
As he spoke, he pulled out a homemade magic book from his other pocket and flipped through it quickly.
It was also thanks to the extremely high transfer point, and Perseus moved fast enough to find the corresponding spell before landing.
"I ...... Here is the text of the contract...... Unleash the ubiquitous Wind Elves? That's right......"
Although the incantation stuttered and there was no level to speak of, the magic did work, and the effect was quite good.
The wind rolls up from below, constantly canceling the effects of gravity, slowing down the speed of the fall, and gradually entering the range that humans can bear.
"It's me, I can still do it if I want to...... But this spell doesn't seem to be the same as what I've heard, what kind of elf magic is it? Oh, by the way, at this point in time, it's the elven era, no wonder the effect is so good. ”
Magicians divide the history of mankind into three periods, namely the age of the gods, the age of the elves, and the modern era.
The god generation refers to the era when the gods can directly or indirectly affect the world, from the beginning of human beings to the AD calendar, because the regional environment is different, it can be around 800 AD at the latest, and Perseus himself is a hero who is active in the god generation.
The modern era is from the eighteenth century to the present day.
The Elven Age is somewhere in between.
The first peculiar point of Perseus's visit was France in 1431, which undoubtedly belonged to the age of the elves. Perseus's use of elven magic is exactly what is appropriate to the local situation, and it is reasonable that the effect is good.
With his innate demigod bloodline, Perseus carefully communicated with the elves, and was soon able to adjust his direction, control his speed, and become more and more comfortable flying.
Just as he was about to get used to the magic further, several moving black dots suddenly appeared at the end of his sight.
"Is that - people? Looking at the outfit, it looks like a soldier. France in 1431 was in the midst of the Anglo-French War, and the main thing was war, maybe they would know something...... Hey? Is that? ”
As he spoke, the height rapidly decreased, and the originally vague outline became clearer. And as the distance closes, Perseus makes a new discovery—the soldiers form a battle formation, surrounding a young girl who looks like she is still underage.
"This feeling, this magic, you can't go wrong, it's the Servant...... I hit the jackpot as soon as I came up, and sure enough, I was a lucky man. The job agent is Ruler, the Adjudicator, who seems to be a nice girl who doesn't want to hurt the soldiers...... In that case—Wind Elves, roll up the wild. ”
The summoned Wind Elves were ordered to move, manipulating the atmosphere and setting off fierce air currents.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Perseus descended from the sky, grabbed the girl's wrist and quickly fled.
This run is thousands of meters, and it seems that there is a tendency to continue running.
"That ......" the girl who was being pulled finally couldn't help it, "It's almost time to stop." ”
"Ahh Perseus reacted at this point, let go of the girl's hand, and slammed headfirst into a tree in front of him.
That's right, he crashed into it.
Because it's running too fast.
During the whole run, the Wind Spirit was still providing him with protection (speed), and when he let go, he was too hasty to forget to release the protection, and as a result, he didn't brake.
"Bang~"
"Hiss~~~~"
Directly knocked the tree off, and rolled a few times along the way, Perseus finally stopped, sat on the ground, covered his head and smoked cold air.
"You, are you alright?" The girl asked weakly.
"It's okay, after all, it's a servant, and it's not so easy to get hurt."
Perseus shook his head, put his hands on the ground, and stood up.
"This young lady, you should know very well."
"Servant Caster—" The girl's eyes froze.
"Exactly." The man smiled, "I don't need to say my real name again, in front of Ruler's job privileges, the information we wait for is open and transparent. ”
Ruler is a special class.,With the skill real name to see through.,You can directly know the servant's real name.。
Unexpectedly, the girl slave shook her head.
"Nope. My summoning doesn't seem to be complete.,I don't have a real sense of being a servant.,It's hard to use your strength.,I can't use the skills of the job provider.。 Trust me, what I say is true. ”
"Well, it seems a little strange, it seems that there is something wrong with the spirit base."
Perseus churned his chin and looked at the girl in front of him carefully.
The beautiful blue eyes are clear and clean, the long blond hair is combed into a twisted braid, and the round face exudes a fresh and simple atmosphere. The height is not high, and the figure is also very good, and she is definitely a beautiful girl.
However, compared to the high sense of presence as a woman, the presence of the servant side is too weak, and a person who is not paying attention may think of her as an ordinary person.
"You...... Willing to trust me? ”
"Because your breath and magic are weak. It's not surprising if it's an Assassin with the 'Breath Block' skill, but you're a Ruler, and it looks like ...... It's not like a heroic spirit who has assassination experience. Well, if you're willing to tell me your real name, so much the better. ”
This is actually quite an excessive request. Because the servants are all celebrities in history, they can be targeted if they know their real names. If it's a hero with an Achilles' heel, you should be even more careful.
But the girl did not hesitate and reported her name in a dignified manner.
"My real name is Jeanne Darch (Jeanne De) and I was recently burned at the stake."
"Hey, you really said it."
"It's not a secret that can't be told to people."
"That being said, but if you make such a claim, will your master agree?"
"I ...... There is no Master. Joan of Arc again uttered an unconscionable point, "Suddenly summoned inexplicably, without any revelation from the Lord, and even doubting his own existence." ”
"There's nothing strange about this, I'm also a servant without a master."
"Huh? You? ”
"Yes, I'll talk about that later, and let me ask one last question—why are you willing to tell me this? You're in a terrible state, so you're not afraid I'm your enemy? ”
"Because, I think you can trust. Although there is no revelation from the Lord, I don't know why I just want to believe in you. ”
The girl named Joan of Arc was sincere in her speech, serious in her expression, and without the slightest hypocrisy.
It may be that her eyes are too sincere, too clear, and Perseus does not dare to look at her, so he involuntarily takes a step back, and smiles a little helplessly and a little absurdly.
"I'm really convinced, this reason...... It doesn't make sense at all...... What's even more exaggerated is that I have a similar feeling, maybe this is fate - let's officially introduce myself, Perseus, a servant belonging to Chaldea, a space-time traveler from the future. ”
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