On the third day since the transfer to France, accompanied by the thin and cool white mist of the morning sun, and facing the first light of the morning sun, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were red with dark circles, and he was yawning, looking unmotivated.
Finally, from a distance, the city wall came into view, filling the field of vision and revealing its solid edges and corners.
The solid white wall has probably gone through many battles. The masonry on the wall has fallen off, there is blood stains in the gaps, and traces of temporary repairs can be seen in the upper part.
On the city wall, the eyes of the French soldiers showed fatigue and confusion. At dawn, it is a period when human consciousness is relatively weak. The people watching the night were excited because they were looking forward to changing shifts and had no intention of keeping watch, while those who should change shifts were nostalgic.
I'm on my own bed, eager to linger for a while. The Huotou Army should be getting ready to start the cooking, it's noisy.
For the army, this should be the most chaotic time. However, even so, the French troops on the city wall were still keenly aware of this.
Rather, it was a soldier holding something that looked like a crystal ball in his hand. He suddenly turned in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka and shouted something in French. The soldiers on the wall set up their guns and pointed them at the group of people.
I guess it's some kind of magic detection device, right?
Robin Hood tried his best to wave his arms and use his hands to express body language to the other party, telling them not to misunderstand that this was a friendly force.
In this way, the French army allowed everyone to approach the bottom of the city wall.
The city wall passed down from ancient times has unexpectedly exerted its original effect, which is really ridiculous.
At the gate of the city, dozens of French soldiers were holding guns and looking nervously.
The leader was chatting with Robin Hood. It seemed that rather than questioning everyone, he thought Robin Hood's protection was enough. It could be seen that Robin Hood's reputation was quite high among the resistance.
That's right, people with this kind of thieves' personality are generally not very popular.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was so sleepy that he blinked his eyelids, yawned non-stop, and just wanted to sleep quickly. For humans, not sleeping for three consecutive days and forcing them to perform high-intensity physical activities, such as rushing on the road, is not a good idea.
Her body was a huge test. Thanks to the servants who also understood this problem, Astolfo tried his best to let her lie down behind the Hippogriff and sleep for a while.
However, due to frequent attacks by flying dragons, this kind of sleep often lasts less than fifteen minutes.
It's a pity that Ritsuka Fujimaru is not Leonardo da Vinci...
(Note: Legend has it that Leonardo da Vinci invented the famous efficient rest method, which is to rest for fifteen minutes every four hours of work.)
Robin Hood explained the situation to them in as much detail as possible, and the French army finally let everyone in.
Entering Lyon, the atmosphere of tension can be seen everywhere in the city.
The most typical thing is that most of the people walking on the street are soldiers, with hurried expressions, frowning faces, and resentment on their faces. There are almost no pedestrians other than soldiers, and the doors and windows on every street are closed, even though it is a clear day.
, everything looked extraordinarily beautiful under the bright sunshine, but no one came out for a walk. Although the streets were beautiful, they had no atmosphere of human life, just like a fake castle model.
Everyone headed all the way to the city center, which was a rather luxurious cathedral, with a large number of French troops marching inside.
This is the temporary headquarters.
I heard from Robin Hood that there was originally a serious command post here, but during a certain flying dragon attack, the flying dragon that crossed the city wall smashed the wall of the command post, so it had to be temporarily changed.
Robin Hood smiled and explained the situation to the defenders, asking them to quickly arrange a room for Fujimaru Ritsuka and let her go to rest first. When the French army saw her appearance, they felt distressed but also very generous. They heard that she was the same as Robin Hood.
The adults of the highest rank immediately arranged the best room.
Even in this period of scarce supplies, people with the strongest combat power deserve the most comfortable rooms.
With this in mind, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others were taken to the room where the nuns rested in the church.
Although it is an eight-person room like a dormitory, it is spacious, warm, and full of life. Ritsuka Fujimaru just wants to lie down in a quiet place and sleep, even if it is only for a few hours.
She was really too sleepy.
It sounds very comfortable to ride on the Hippogriff. In fact, the Hippogriff is walking. It is very bumpy every time it goes up and down, even if it lasts for a while, it will be unbearable for a long time. Now lying on the bed, I feel
My body was still shaking up and down, which was very uncomfortable.
Fujimaru Ritsuka buried her face in the pillow, curled her lips, and crawled like a caterpillar. Mashu helplessly covered her with a sheet.
"I'm going to report the situation to Mr. Robespierre. You guys should have a good rest first."
Robin Hood said this, smiled and walked out.
As he left, one more person suddenly appeared in the room.
Joan of Arc.
The blond girl wearing a dark purple robe, silver armor, and a green hood sighed loudly, clasped her hands on her heart: "Thank the Lord, I thought I would be discovered..."
"Well, it would be best if the result is good. This thing is really powerful. But it's a pity, it's green, it would be better if it was golden."
Sakata Kintoki picked up a piece of cloth with his broad hands and curled his lips and said so.
It’s obvious that he likes everything in gold!
"It's very generous of you to lend your precious phantom to others."
Mordred's tone always felt a bit sour, but there was no specific point, and she didn't know who she was alluding to.
Yagi Seksai, who had a history of borrowing other people's Noble Phantasms, rolled his eyes away and pretended not to hear.
Yes, considering Joan of Arc's [popularity] among the current French army, Joan of Arc was originally going to say goodbye to everyone outside the city. But Robin Hood tried his best to dissuade her, saying that she hoped that the saint who saved the country would also come to help. France is now really
It requires leaders.
In order not to cause confusion, Robin Hood took the initiative to announce his Noble Phantasm and lent his only Noble Phantasm [The Faceless King] - that is, the green cloak - to Joan of Arc.
Put it on her body, and as long as she is around Robin Hood, the effect will be activated, hiding Jeanne's figure. This effect is even comparable to breath blocking. It can be said that this is the most suitable Noble Phantasm for Robin Hood.
Legend has it that the thieves based in Sherwood Forest have always been able to hide their figures cleverly. This is probably why this treasure came from.
It can be understood that it is a Noble Phantasm that transforms Archer Robin Hood into Assassin Robin Hood.
The only disadvantage is probably that it will not disappear the [existence] together. In other words, although it is invisible, if you bump into it, you will still hit the "air wall".
Thanks to this Noble Phantasm, Joan of Arc was able to follow everyone all the way to the room.
Yagi Xuezai looked around, and after measuring it, he shook his head and said: "No, the ground veins in this room are not good, so it cannot be paved into a magic circle. I'll go outside and take a look. You guys protect Ritsuka."
He pointed at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
"Tsk, you are as weak as a little chicken. How can anyone feel at ease? I'll go with you."
Mordred always felt uneasy about him, probably because they were both [King Arthur's heirs], right? When I saw him, I felt a particularly close feeling.
Now Mordred still doesn't quite understand what this feeling is, but simply thinks that it is a feeling of sharing the same enemy. Specifically, in her eyes, is this black-haired man Yagi Yukisai? Or King Arthur?
?Who knows...
Mordred followed. Yagi Sekisai calculated the manpower and the protection of Fujimaru Ritsuka was safe enough. He nodded in agreement and took Mordred outside to look for a place where the communication technique could be laid.