In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Along the way, I encountered a lot of wyverns, zombies, skeletons and the like.

After all, everyone is a Servant, and an enemy of this level can still be dealt with.

Facing the wyvern that ate human corpses, Joan of Arc looked very angry.

"How much hatred of human beings must be committed to commit such a crime." Jeanne clenched the banner tightly, unable to restrain herself, sad and heartbroken.

All the crimes within sight almost point to the Joan of Arc in Orleans.

In Chaldea, the doctor yawned and stared at the screen closely. Chaldea's magic radar can provide a lot of useful information to Rika and the others in the French singularity.

"According to the investigation, I have basically determined the real name of the Servant who fought with you in Lyon yesterday." Roman looked at the information written on the information board and said solemnly.

"Please tell me, doctor." Fujimaru Rika looked into Roman's eyes through the small screen.

"...That Servant should be the one you met in Fuyuki, one of King Arthur's servants, Mr. Anno's colleague and student."

"During the Kamran Dragon War, the first knight of the round table to be killed by the dragon was also the first to be killed by the dragon."

"Bindu De Leon..." Mash unconsciously said the Servant's real name.

Roman nodded: "Yes, Bindu De Leon, one of the Knights of the Round Table, belongs to the lesser known Knights of the Round Table."

"However, the descriptions about him all say that Bindu is not weak, and is particularly powerful at speed. I believe you have already seen this."

Everyone was silent.

That level of speed...

As a rider who is known for her leg strength, Mary is not confident that she can keep up with Bindu's speed.

Accelerating to the point of afterimage in less than a second is tricky for everyone.

"In the legend, Bindu's speed can even catch up with the arrows shot by the powerful archer Tristan." Dr. Roman put down the information in his hand and sighed, "I said this not to make you lose your fight against him. confidence, but to find a way to beat him."

"I understand, and I have an idea." Fujimaru Rika looked confident.

"...That's good." Roman was a little surprised and somewhat expected. "By the way, you are almost at the location of the spiritual veins."

"Ah."

The group is now in a jungle.

"Miss Mary, Miss Joan of Arc, Miss Lawrence, you can take a break for a while." Several people were walking almost all day, and they were able to take a little rest and found the spiritual vein, and Matthew seemed very happy.

However, she was still thinking about the conversation just now in her mind.

Bindo De Leon...  

Not only Bindu, but also Mr. Anno, Miss Mordred, who had met in Fuyuki City, and the dark King Arthur.

She felt familiar, but there was an idea of ​​deliberately avoiding it.

A certain awareness in her mind: "I promised my grandfather to help you more."

"So, little girl, wait a moment... Now is not the time to take everything from me..."

"Although this is my power, it can become your power."

"It's just that this process may be very long, very long, and full of all kinds of hardships."

"...Only with the power you have, you can play better."

"So, now, it's not the time to recognize everyone..."

"I can feel that you will be me and you will not be me."

"You are Matthew Kyrielet, a Servant who uses the power of me, the heroic spirit Galahad."

"Your road ahead will be more exciting than mine. When you are enough to deal with all this, I can leave safely."

The white-haired knight, standing in Matthew's spiritual space, smiled and muttered to himself.

Now, it can be said that only Matthew does not know his identity. The others, Lawrence and Roman, know which Heroic Spirit Matthew inherited.

I know, but I won't say it, there's a lot involved here.

In fact, the most important thing is to make Matthew grow more steadily.

Galahad's spiritual foundation belongs to Galahad, and what Matthew is doing now is to turn Galahad's spiritual foundation into his own.

To let ordinary people have the power of Servants, and to forcibly sew the Servants and the androids together, is the sub-servant plan, a plan that is almost impossible to complete.

Servants are almost all people who can leave their names in human history. How could they help the Magic Association to complete such an extremely inhuman experiment.

In the end, the biggest possibility is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Of course, there must be a magician who can withstand the mental damage of a servant, but how could a magician come into contact with such a thankless experiment in person.

Therefore, this is an inhumane experiment that is cruel to both human beings and servants, and is resisted by all servants, regardless of the good or evil of the servants in their lifetime.

"Ah, women who turn their heads quickly are very attractive! Let me guess, you must be quite a popular person!" Mary was exchanging business with Fujimaru Rika.

As a girl, Fujimaru Rika was praised by the famous French queen, and her face was flushed and she lowered her head.

"Miss Mary, can I say a word?" Matthew interrupted.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's too embarrassing to know that I'm so excited by myself." Matthew covered his mouth and chuckled, "Please tell me, the equally beautiful Miss Kyrielight."

Matthew blushed, remembering the thing that Mary had kissed yesterday: "That... the monsters have already assembled."

Now everyone is in the spiritual veins, and there are many monsters.

"Then, let's give priority to expelling monsters." Fujimaru Rika's temperament recovered sharply in an instant.

The crowd is gearing up.

Can't beat Bindu, can't beat the monster?

===Chapter 240 The Sixth Tarasque Attack===

"What should I do next?" Fujimaru Rika touched her chin and thought, "Although our ultimate goal is definitely to go to Orleans and confront the black Jeanne, but if we go directly to Orleans, it is estimated that we will meet a lot of people. hinder."

"That's it." Lawrence nodded, "The number of enemy Servants is far greater than ours, and many of them are good at frontal combat."

"In addition, there are many human corpses and bipedal dragons. Although the strength is very weak, the number is huge, which is also a problem." Although Joan of Arc is determined, she also feels very depressed.

"Ah, holy maiden, please don't get lost, there will definitely be a way." Mary smiled and comforted.

"Queen... Please don't call me that. I know very well that I'm not a saint." With a forced smile, Joan of Arc barely mentioned her emotions.

She is an optimist and will actively adjust her emotions.

"When I was alive, I only waved the flag for what I believed in, but in the end, my hands were stained with blood because of the flag."

Joan of Arc was more like a general than a saint before her death.

And the general must be bloody.

"However." Joan of Arc smiled very holy, "I don't regret all this, I can't consider myself a saint, but I can still accept the title of the miracle of Orleans."

"Everything about me, my life, including the impeachment at the end of my life, and the burning at the stake - all of this, I will not regret it."

"It's just that France has paid too much blood for this belief."

"I'm just a village girl. The village girl believes in her dreams, but..."

"Until I died, I never seriously imagined how many lives would be sacrificed for this dream."

Joan of Arc looked at the canopy and explained quietly.

"The Holy Maiden is just my result."

"And this result is inappropriate."

"After all, I'm just an ordinary little girl born in the countryside." Joan of Arc picked her face and smiled reluctantly.

Amadeus nodded: "Well! These remarks came from the mouth of the saint herself, which is really new! But to be honest, it is absolutely impossible for a saint in this world to exist!"

Joan of Arc shook her head: "I don't know, but at least I'm not."

Mary was a little confused: "Then...you are not a saint, but just Joan of Arc..."

Everyone looked at this beautiful and active queen.

"Then I'm not the queen either, just Mary!"

Everyone said, a group of monsters gathered again.

"So stop chatting leisurely!" Fujimaru Rika smiled stiffly, when did this topic go wrong, "Fight the monsters, and hurry up to discuss the future policy!"

......

In the wilderness, except for weeds, there are only remnants of broken walls.

The two figures dashed around in the wilderness.

One is running on foot, and the other is a huge creature that relies on riding.

Bindo returned to Orleans, where he reported what had happened in Lyon while he was being treated for his injuries.

Black Joan of Arc understood the fighting power of this side, so he sent another maddened Servant.

Not to solve the Chaldeans and his party, but just to keep them.

Then, see that, pure white self.

The scene at that time must be very interesting, right?

......

Because of being in the spiritual veins, many monsters are attracted here.

After cleaning up several waves of monsters, Lawrence simply placed a magic position on the spot.

His own magic power has not recovered, and Lawrence is still unable to release the Noble Phantasm in the short term, so he can only use his magic power more in other areas.

"It's the Servant's reaction!" Roman's small light screen suddenly appeared, reminding loudly.

The few people who were resting suddenly got up, and Mary Joan of Arc and Matthew, who were holding a simple women's meeting on the other side, also quickly entered a state of battle.

Camilla silently summoned her Iron Maiden.

"The two riders reacted, one of them was Bindu's spirit base reaction, and the other - no, the speed is too fast, it is already close to you!"