Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

In England, everyone knows the legend of King Arthur - it is said that the goblin said that the cross sword Godric obtained was made by imitating the sword in the stone.

But compared with ordinary people, wizards believe in Merlin as a great magician more.

Therefore, he also believed in his heart that this mage should be very close to him.

The confusion in the wizard's eyes quickly turned into excitement, the same fighting concept, the same hobbies, if possible, he would like to talk to this gentleman for a few days and nights.

There are about [-] knights in the knight order, but they can't do anything with two battle mages.

If they attack one of them collectively, the other will cast a spell to interfere with them.If they were dealing with two people separately, their weirdly excellent physical fitness would be able to show an even better advantage.

This tug-of-war ended soon. Godric searched for enemies who were still awake among the templar knights everywhere, and then added sleeping spells or other spells.

"This side has been cleaned up..."

Before the sorcerer finished speaking, a sword in the staff pierced his ear!

A few strands of blond hair were chopped off and fell on his shoulders. Merlin quickly retracted his sword, and soon there was the sound of the knight falling to the ground.

They stood very close, and Godric could even see his own reflection in those wonderful purple eyes. Its owner smiled slightly, "Mythril armor has a chance to be immune to spells, as long as you pretend to be cursed, you can get away with it." , please be more careful next time."

"Yes, yes, sir." The wizard involuntarily stood up straight, like a student being taught by a teacher, he did so subconsciously.

Merlin put the sword back into his wand, only to find a pair of shining eyes looking at him beside him.

"Sir, do you have two swords?"

The Magician of Flowers didn't expect him to notice this in that situation, and after weighing it up, he replied: "Yes."

A sword is kept in his wand, which is used to hit people.

The other sword is actually similar to the projection, it is the sword in the king's stone, and it is also used to hit people.

As for the rest of the magic wand, it can be regarded as a symbol of the crown caster, but the biggest role is to use it to prepare for hitting people.

Godric's eyes became brighter, "Could it be... are you actually a dual swordsman?"

"..."

Two different swords, plus wandless magic, he must be a great wizard!

"Also, are you a fan of King Arthur too!" The wizard asked more excitedly as he agreed, the young man's blond hair was shining brightly in the sun, just like the light in his eyes.

Merlin: No, I'm her teacher.

Although the enemies here have been resolved, they cannot leave. It is necessary to ensure that there are no knights to enter the battlefield.

Due to the uniqueness of the Servant Noble Phantasm, Fujimaru Tachika could only stand on the tree trunk and use rune magic as a cover for Joan of Arc [Alter].The flames surrounded him like life, cooperating with the heroic spirit's karmic fire, quickly tore a gap in the knight order.

However, the two soon discovered an abnormality—even though they were engulfed in flames, they still didn't feel pain, and under the command of the commander, they still surrounded and suppressed them methodically.

Even the youth overlooking the battlefield from a high place could feel the surging heat wave. The knights marched without pain, and would never stop unless they were burnt to ashes.

This scene is too weird!

St. Catherine's sword is like the claws of a beast, tearing the enemy's armor without hesitation, the flag flutters, and her magic power has been raised to a higher level by retaining skills.

In front of the heroic spirits, the Knights retreated steadily, and the commander had no choice but to issue an order to retreat temporarily.

The Dragon Witch also got a break. She temporarily retreated to the boy and clicked, "What is this, the Knights of Death? It really makes people angry!"

Fujimaru Tachika helped her apply healing magic while searching the battlefield with her eyes.

"You don't need to look for it." Joan of Arc [Alter] picked up the burnt black armor with the tip of her sword. Inside was the ashes of the human body, and she separated some clothing fragments from it.

The fabric was very rough and didn't look like something a knight would use.Because of the armor as a protection, they didn't notice it at the time, but the more they looked inside, the more strange things were revealed.

Rough fabrics, calloused hands from years of work, and even a witch's amulet.

"These people are not knights at all," she said with certainty.

The boy nodded, "It would be great if we could investigate more."

"It's time for me to appear, right~☆"

"You came just in time, Mei..." Fujimaru Tateka lowered his voice as he spoke, staring at Meilin suspiciously, "What's going on with you?"

The magician is holding a simple sword in one hand and the sword in the stone in the other, accepting the fanatical eyes of the wizard behind him with peace of mind.

He explained: "Anyway, if the magic chant is faster, the tongue will be bitten, and it happens to try to beat people with the two swords occasionally."

Fujimaru Rika:  …

In fact, you are not a crowned caster, but a crowned saber.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. After all, Arturia's swordsmanship teacher was Merlin, so it was normal for him to be above the King of Knights.

Faced with the boy's increasingly abnormal eyes, Merlin coughed to cover it up, and then asked Godric to be his assistant to investigate these strange knights.

When the wizard saw the wreckage on the ground and the boy with an unchanging face, he realized that he had probably seen such a scene many times before, and couldn't help feeling sorry.

In this age of witch hunts, how many young wizards have to witness such bloody scenes until they get used to it.

There was a little turmoil in Godric's heart, and he wanted to do something about it.

"What's the matter?" Fujimaru Lixiang noticed that Joan of Arc [Alter] hadn't been paying attention here. He looked over and found that she had been staring at the giant dragon above the forest.

She said softly: "The dragon is suppressed."

"Ok?"

Merlin stood up, his face changed from the relaxed look just now, "I think these people should be ordinary villagers, they have been transformed, and as far as it is concerned, they are just puppets obeying orders. Not only the ones you met These are the same on our side, so come and confirm.”

"In this... era, can anyone do it?" Fujimaru Tachika thought about the scene, and felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Holy Church, among them are people who can use magic, and they also have a lot of geniuses. In other words, I'm afraid their understanding of magic is no worse than that of the magic family."

"That's too strange." Godric paused for a long time before recovering from the news of body modification, "Have they predicted our actions by investing a lot of troops? Even if they want to reduce our combat effectiveness, why not send another Wouldn't it be better if some capable ones come over?"

The boy pointed to the giant dragon that was gradually petrified in the sky, "There is another use, to confirm our combat strength."

Maria was always in the air. In order not to hurt the names of those knights, she just relied on the powerful body of the dragon to stun them or move them to a distance.

However, I don't know when it will start, there are more people in the opposite camp.

With a mask on, he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, and he was wearing a white cloak, with a double sword pendant symbolizing sanctions hanging on it.

The man stretched out his hand towards the dragon in the air, as if he wanted to completely control it in his palm. Immediately behind Maria, there was an abnormal long cry.

"What...!" She widened her eyes in astonishment, starting from the dragon's claw, the petrification went up at a rapid speed, and it would turn into a stone statue in a short time!

At this time, the young man's voice came up from below, "Witch, I have a question I want to ask you. If you are willing to answer me, I can give this person to you."

He pointed in a certain direction with his gloved finger, and the knight standing there took off his helmet in a daze, revealing his true face.

"Leon!?" Maria couldn't help calling out his name, and the other's lifeless eyes were showing something to her, "What the hell are you doing!"

The young man made a silent motion with his hand, "I am asking you a question, you just need to answer yes or no."

That person was very strong, with cold sweat all over her forehead, the blond witch turned the dident under her feet, and began to chant a new spell, "From the ancient... hiss!"

"Maria!" The familiar screamed, and the strangely colored arrow easily pierced through the witch's shoulder, and bright red blood flowed down, "I, I'll call others!"

The dragon and Maria fell to the ground together, the magic failed, and she tried to use her arms to block herself in order to reduce the impact.

I thought I would fall directly, but Maria unexpectedly fell into an embrace. Fujimaru Tatsuka used rune magic to catch her firmly in mid-air.

Under the pitch-black cloak, the red patterns seemed to be burning flames. The witch who had been looking at her displeased was standing in front of her, her wrist holding the cross sword relaxed, and the tip of the sword naturally pointed obliquely at the ground.

"Are you all right, Miss Maria?"

She tilted her head and saw the boy's worried face. The long words that she wanted to remind them were shortened to two words, "Be careful..."

Joan of Arc [Alter] turned to her and said in a harsh tone: "Go away and have a good rest, I'm enough here."

The blonde witch was handed over to Godric by the boy, but the wizard negotiated with him: "The enemy that even Miss Maria can't deal with, let me come, at least you are still young, as long as you are alive, there is hope."

"Don't look at me like this, I have already lived once." Fujimaru Tatsuka accepted his kindness and nodded to him in thanks, "Thank you."

"Lixiang, I'm not joking!"

The young man turned his head, his blue eyes were sharp, and he stopped Godric's footsteps with his eyes, "I'm not joking either."

Joan of Arc [Alter] stood at the front, and she waved the black and white flags to point at the group of reformed knights, and there was a blaze of fire in her pale golden eyes.

Fujimaru Tachika stepped forward and lightly touched her shoulder with her fingers. Heroic Spirit immediately grinned arrogantly, and her figure gradually faded away. She whispered in the boy's ear, "Let them see what Call it the real Dragon Witch."

The author has something to say: I suffered from insomnia last night, so I wrote very slowly today...