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Chapter 82, the war situation is chaotic

Leonidas raised his shield to block the stabbing sword of Crazy Dieng. The golden shield, with its wide area, easily blocked the sharp stabbing sword blade. With a sharp metal scratching sound, the stabbing sword was struck by the shield.

The bulging arc slid away, leaving only a shallow white mark.

Although Dion had an absolute advantage in terms of speed, Leonidas's shield was wide and large, and Sparta's large shield easily protected Queen Mary. The shield itself was invented to protect the noble lady of France.

Queen Mary frowned with some fear and bewilderment, letting Leonidas' tall body stand in front of her.

Crazy Dion tried to go around behind him, but Leonidas also reacted quickly. Although his turning speed was not as fast as hers, it would be different if he just turned his arms. As soon as he found out that Crazy Dion had disappeared, he only had to turn and move.

By bending his arm backwards, he could easily turn the angle of the shield to protect Queen Mary.

The defensive area of ​​this big shield is huge. Queen Mary is the type of bird who loves people. She was protected by this shield. Mad Dion used his sword again and again, but never succeeded. The silver sword flower fell on the shield.

, accompanied by the tinkling sound, it really looked like raindrops falling on the shield and splashing water.

"damn it……"

Crazy Dion is now extremely regretful. Just because of a wrong thought, his success has now failed... If it weren't for the purpose of appreciating Mary's frightened expression, she would have done it!!

"etc."

However, what is surprising is that the elderly Dion spoke out to stop this one-sided situation.

Hearing someone shouting, Dion went crazy and gouged him out. Without stopping at all, the rapier stabbed out a series of attacks one after another, trying to break through Leonidas' shield. Let her fast pace be like a knife.

It was spinning around Queen Mary like a wheel, and Leonidas's big shield could always protect Queen Mary one step ahead. Later, he became anxious, and simply thrust his spear to the side, and stretched out his arms to hug Queen Mary. The tall man seemed to be holding her in his arms.

Like a bedroll, he picked up Queen Mary as if she were cargo, and the big shield always blocked Dion's attacks.

"As you can see, you can't break through this gentleman's shield. So, let's have a fight first. Sword gambling... Ah, I don't know how much you know, but in my old age, I often participate in swordsmanship competitions.

.Let’s duel.”

The old man Dion raised his hand and stabbed, blocking the attack of the crazy Dion with his sword. He exerted force from the side, and the two swords brushed around seven or eight arcs. They used this rotation to resolve the impact of the thrust. The old man Dieng

Ang took a side step, her gorgeous skirt swaying in the wind, and she slid into the middle of the battle.

"Are you crazy!? Dion!"

When Mozart saw this happening from the side, he couldn't help but cry out anxiously.

Yes, he did not get along with Dion.

He was attracted to Queen Mary. This was a semi-open secret.

Dion also likes Queen Mary, otherwise, it would be impossible to save people with such an old body.

Because of this, the two don't deal with each other.

Of course, this is not a relationship like love rivals. It should be said that neither party can understand the other's living habits. There is a feeling: why does that kind of person deserve to be a fan of Queen Mary?

As a musician, Mozart was the best, but as a human being... at best, he was below average.

Some even called him a scumbag behind his back.

And Mozart couldn't stand Dion's overly strict character.

However, now is not the time to talk about this! No matter how much they don't deal with each other, they are now partners in protecting Queen Mary! How could...

"Mozart, help me order a piece of music for my young and frivolous self - let's play the Requiem. I will bury my foolish self with my own hands."

The elderly Dion lowered the brim of his hat so that his expression could not be seen, only the curve of the corner of his mouth that was trying to rise.

"Okay, okay, I don't understand the thinking of you warriors. But don't lose, you are Maria's most trusted dragoon captain. I will give you a good song - this time there is a lot of bleeding.

Play, I will never play music for you next time."

"Next time you beg me and I won't listen!"

The old man Dion smiled playfully and replied, his hands moving without any confusion. Both of them launched dazzling attacks. The silver light reflected from the sword blades was like the lines woven into clothes, and they exchanged at super high speeds.

Strike and turn into a smart sword net.

Mozart closed his eyes and waved his hands in the air as if he were playing the piano, his fingers quickly pressing the space.

Every time I lower my knuckles, it feels like they are tapping on some unknown musical instrument. The light music is clearer than the piano, more inspiring than the war drum, and more direct to the soul than any musical instrument that can be heard in the world.

This is an anecdote written by Mozart during his lifetime.

Legend has it that before his death, he was commissioned by the God of Death to compose a song.

This is the famous Requiem.

As the music plays louder, in the music, faintly, it seems that translucent angels with golden light can be seen swirling and descending from the sky.

This is Mozart's Noble Phantasm as a servant.

【Requiem-for-death(requiem-for-death)】

As mentioned before, this is not a song to summon the God of Death to harvest living beings, but a song to reward the God of Death, and it does not have direct lethality.

However, it can cause all physical abilities of enemies who hear this song to decrease. If judged by [Luck], failure will result in a decrease of two levels, success will result in a decrease of one level, and the curse of ignoring magic defense and skill defense will continue.

harm.

For the elderly Dion, there is only one reason why she cannot defeat the crazy Dion: she is not a Servant, and her combat power cannot match her. So, just drag down the level of the crazy Dion, right?

It was Mozart's first attempt to dedicate a piece to Dion.

It was also after many years that I once again dedicated a song to Maria.

When the crazy Dion heard the music, he felt a pain all over his body and a burst of weakness everywhere. He gritted his teeth, hummed, and endured the feeling of power draining from his body.

At first, she could easily push away her old man's sword, but now, she felt that the opponent's sword instantly became much heavier.

"Well, I have to admit that although you are a scumbag, you are a top genius in music."

The old man Dion did not forget to insult him, and noticed that the statistics of his opponent's crazy Dion had dropped. He swung the sword blade in his hand, and his sword power became more and more fierce.

What exactly should the so-called peak be?

The battle between the mad Dion and the old Dion is the most illustrative of the problem.

The young Servant Dion has abundant physical strength and excellent strength and speed. However, although the old Dion's physical fitness has declined, his swordsmanship is perfect. He has a human body and can fight against the Servants without falling behind. Skills,

It was invented to make up for the gap in strength. It can be said that the initial idea of ​​any martial art is to allow the weak to defeat the strong. Through exercise, the weak can become among the strong. As for using this

Whether the power protects or destroys is something that will happen later.

In addition, the sword in Dion's hand is now magically enchanted by the white-clothed saint of France, so it can damage servants and has even better offensive properties.

The old man Dion narrowed his eyes and saw at a glance the mixed expressions on his berserk self because of his declining abilities, his inability to attack for a long time, and his various anxieties.

Madness improved her abilities and erased her rationality. At the same time, it also blocked the most important thing a swordsman should have. That is - calmness.

A swordsman who is not calm is like a lion without fangs.

Having found a flaw, the old man Dion stepped forward and thrust forward like a dragon. He picked up the sword blade in his hand and pierced his opponent's shoulder!

"Succeeded!"

"Succeeded!"

They both said this at the same time.

While the old man Dion was speaking, he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and felt a sharp stabbing pain coming from his shoulder.

It turns out that the crazy Dion also launched a counterattack simultaneously while he was attacking!

Neither of these two people is willing to give in to the other!

Crazy Dion is a Servant with the ability called Mind Eyes. He senses the crisis and his body naturally takes action.

The two stabbed each other with their swords almost at the same time!

However, in terms of attack power and durability, there is no doubt that Crazy Dion is superior!


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