The city of Paris.

Maybe it's the strategic change in Orleans, or maybe it's the frequent resistance in the city, the demolition movement, which makes the offensive of the anti-chastity alliance army on the side of Paris these days become frequent and ferocious, even the nobles who cherish their soldiers and don't want to be used like cannon fodder encourage their subordinates to charge, if the goddess of luck favors them and let them capture the dragon witch, they will definitely get unimaginable benefits when the credit is distributed.

However, Joan of Arc reappeared, and Napoleon, who commanded it personally, and the fortifications of Semiramis seemed quite stable, and no matter how the enemy attacked, he could never penetrate 100 meters deep into the city of Paris.

Even Marda himself joined the battle, like a god of war, able to dent the knights' plate armor in an instant, and could directly bounce away the arrows that shot at the body, sweeping in all directions.

It is conceivable that because of so many new forces, their enemy's intention to regain Paris cannot be achieved for the time being, and the situation is still in an unknown stage.

On this day, Li Ji appeared next to Joan of Arc and continued to guide her in her studies.

After a period of study, Joan of Arc faced Edison, and Tesla's words were no longer confused.

Even she realized that Edison's knowledge was not so difficult, and she felt a little fooled.

Li Ji replied: "Actually, if you summon Einstein, Heisenberg, Oppenheimer and other heroic spirits, I should have a headache because of this, because the level of wisdom he has mastered is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he is not even qualified to talk about it." ”

"Do you understand?"

Li Ji had to shake his head, he was not a scientist, how could he understand such profound scientific knowledge?

"Huh!" Joan of Arc gave her eyes a look of disdain, "You're just like that." ”

"Joan of Arc... A few days ago, you were so earnestly begging me to teach you. ”

"Who would do such a shameless thing... Besides, I'm really a village girl, not stupid, as long as someone teaches me, I can learn quickly, don't be so self-conscious, feel how important you are. ”

At this time, he saw Joan of Arc picking up a pen and writing something on a piece of paper, and I have to say that Joan of Arc's words are a little unsightly, completely similar to what a child writes, and it is too inconsistent with her status as a saint.

"Laugh what a laugh!" Joan of Arc saw Li Ji's expression and shouted, after finishing writing, he rolled up the paper and stuffed it in his arms, "Take it!" This is the holy relic, doesn't the holy relic be needed when the Heroic Spirit is summoned? This is my permission to be your master. ”

Li Ji thought about it, could this be regarded as another agreement with the Heroic Spirit? He solemnly put it away, looking forward to meeting again in the future.

Seeing this scene, the girl's heartbeat put down: "Hehe, it's pretty much the same." But don't get complacent, you know? ”

Then the girl sighed inwardly, the evacuation of Paris was coming to an end, they had to be ready to go at any time, and then, there would not be so much free time to learn knowledge, and there would be no more days like this, so that the girl would make such a strange decision at this moment.

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Orleans, the anti-chastity alliance army has launched an unknown number of attacks, facing ten times their enemy, the Swiss mercenary, the magician invited by Philip III, the city is now less than half of the initial soldiers, the situation is so precarious, there is only one last step left to fall.

Even if it is the world of ashes of Barbezi's treasures; The straw gathered by Archimedes' Noble Phantasm burned like the moon, and after destroying more than a thousand soldiers, it could not change the situation.

Even Nightingale's treasures I will wipe out all poison, and in an instant I will save nearly a thousand soldiers, all of which will be consumed again in the continuous battle.

Heroic Spirit's Jill View activated his Noble Phantasm Oblivion City Sect to summon the sea demon, but under the restraint of Joan of Arc, he did not dare to use the too cruel blood sacrifice, and there was no river suitable for the sea demon to inhabit and breed nearby, and the result was not satisfactory.

In the end, the mystery of this era has not faded, ordinary soldiers have quite good combat effectiveness, even if the Heroic Spirit also has a mysterious bonus and gets the increase in the magic power of the Holy Grail, it will still not make the gap too large, and there will not be a scene where tens of thousands of people will die at every turn.

After a long period of perseverance, when there will be no more hope for all -

An unprecedented strange army appears on the edge of the battlefield.

Judging from the number of people alone, compared to the number of the anti-chastity alliance here as high as 50,000, it is undoubtedly pitiful, and the soldiers and the farmers accompanying the army are no more than 3,000, no matter how you look at it, they cannot shake the situation.

Artoria, the girl in charge, had a calm look on her face, as if she wanted to tell everyone that they could win, because she had faced more dangerous situations countless times, and it was nothing at all.

Next to her were Morgan and Matthew.

"Artoria, why are you so serious? This kind of thing can be dealt with. ”

"Shut up, Morgan, this is my chance to prove my strength to the master, don't hold me back!"

Seeing the girl's stern attitude, Morgan had to change his attitude: "Okay, although this kind of small role is not worth my shot, since it is Altoria you, it doesn't matter." ”

Matthew, who was on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he finally had the opportunity to see Artoria shoot with all his might, and he didn't know what kind of dazzling results the Knight King would show with all his strength, it would definitely be very surprising.

Artoria then gave the order: "The whole army is ready, attack!" Matthew, you go first, I'll follow. ”

"Yes!" Matthew agreed without hesitation, knowing that he was in the shielder rank, and Artoria and Morgan were all caster ranks, and they would definitely not be in the charge.

The girl threw her shield on the ground, and with her as the center, the soldiers seemed to be shrouded in snowflake magic, and became as if they were wearing strong plate armor, and no longer feared the arrows and slashes of the enemy.

Follow the girl to lead the soldiers with high fighting spirit under the leadership to take steps, advance with their heads held high, and fight into the battlefield, intending to take the enemy by surprise.

Artoria watched the performance of her own army from behind, "Yes, the Celtic warriors are not cut off. ”

She saw that the presence of her own soldiers had caused a lot of trouble for the anti-chastity alliance forces that were taking turns to attack the city, and in the blink of an eye, she advanced not far from the city of Orleans.

However, the gap between them and the enemy is too large, and when the enemy reacts, they have a faint tendency to be surrounded by the enemy, and if this continues, they are very likely to be completely annihilated.

"It's time for me to play!" Artoria looked back at her gear, and it was reasonable to say that she was a caster, and that she should have used a staff or a harp, but she was clearly more familiar with her Sword of Victory Oath.

"Merlin still knows how to use swordsmanship, so it can be seen that there is nothing wrong with Caster using a sword!" Artoria thought about it, and suddenly added a hero to herself, that is the ability that Merlin cultivated to sublimate the king's own story, which will make her legend appear on this battlefield, and make her ability greatly increase.

Then the magic is released, and I feel it...

Morgan did not hesitate to exert the protection of his master of Avalon, leaving the girl in a state of magic-level protection.

As the daughter of King Uther, she inherited the bloodline of the transcendent dragon bloodline, and let the dragon bloodline artificially created by Artoria enter a boiling and roaring state.

Suddenly, Artoria felt that she had never been stronger, and she drew the sword of the Victory Oath, step by step, and in an instant, she came to the front line, alongside Matthew.

"Artoria, you're here!" Matthew hadn't realized anything yet, "How did you get here as a caster?" ”

"Well, that's right," the girl replied, acknowledging Matthew's question, and explained bluntly, "I found that I prefer to charge into battle more than caster, and here I am!" ”

Surrounded by three heavily armored French knights, each of them with a strong mystery, meaning that if placed in a small place, they might become the protagonists of a story to solve all kinds of evil.

The petite girl didn't make a move, she stuck the holy sword on the ground, and the rich magic power rolled invisibly, and suddenly pushed all the French knights out a hundred meters, and all of them fell to the ground and fainted.

This is followed by the legendary English longbowmen who inherited the superb archery skills of the Welsh elves. However, they pierced through the arrows of countless French knights with steel and iron bodies, and before they even touched the girl's body, they were strangled and turned into powder by magical power.

Then two more powerful knights appeared, Matthew recognized, it was the famous Knights of the Golden Fleece of the Duchy of Burgundy, compared to the ordinary knights of the bad streets, the Knights of the Golden Fleece established by Philip III a year ago was modeled after the Knights of the Round Table, and only the strongest knights who chose him as the superior lord and obeyed his orders were eligible to be included, and the total number was only twenty-four.

"Quickly have the combat power of the blackened heroic spirit!" Matthew exclaimed, this blackened Heroic Spirit is not caused by the rank card, but the blackened Heroic Spirit generated by the influence of the magic of the Holy Grail in the anomaly, and in the previous round of the Seven Peculiarities repair, they had encountered a lot of blackened Heroic Spirits.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Artoria stood still, "Listen, my name is Artoria Pendragon, and I will give you a chance to retreat, and if you try to stop you, I will show you my knightly ways with my sword!" ”

The Knights of the Golden Fleece looked at the girl opposite.

For the sake of the heroes, they are made aware and believe in the identity of the knight king, the ancestor of all knights in legends, since she has become the image that all Europeans aspire to aspire to, representing humility, honesty, mercy, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul.

But at the same time, out of loyalty to Philip III, they chose to resolutely turn their swords against each other.

"Very well, I will give you a glorious death!"

Artoria struck this time, using the swordsmanship she had learned from Merlin, killing them in the blink of an eye, without the slightest hesitation.

The enemy's offensive still shows no signs of stopping, and it is surrounded layer by layer, more and more.

Artoria sighed: "Good... Sword of the Victory Oath! ”

The girl did not hesitate to release the Noble Phantasm, which was still the Noble Phantasm of Saber's Job, knowing that if she did not, her soldiers would suffer heavy losses.

The magic power was gathered, and the golden pillars of energy swept across the battlefield, suddenly splitting a path paved with corpses and scorched earth, all the way to the foot of Orleans, and even the city walls were destroyed, and a hole ten meters wide appeared.

"Hurry up, rush in for me! Matthew, contact the people inside and tell them that reinforcements are coming! ”

When Matthew saw this, he thought to himself, would they really be taken as reinforcements? There is no way, you must know that they are all infantry, not cavalry who can play mobile warfare like the wind, and the best way is to merge with friendly forces.