1986 In fact, I can play very well
City of London, England.
This is about a hundred kilometers from central London.
In this place, a carriage is galloping on the ancient streets.
It was a carriage that was extremely in line with the very ancient streets.
It's like the kind of carriage that appears in fairy tales. Although it's not the appearance of a pumpkin, it also looks out of place with the modern atmosphere.
However, the speed of such a carriage exceeds 500 kilometers per hour.
This is no longer a performance that a carriage can possess.
If there is a professional magician here, you will definitely be able to discover it.
On this ancient street, magic circles are set on both sides at a certain distance.
The carriage echoed each other with the magic arrays, and under the waves of obscure magic power, it was driving at high speed like a magnetic levitation train with lights on.
This is a beyond imagination only in London, which is known as the birthplace of magic and magic, right?
In this city of London, countless magical products have been accumulated from ancient times to the present.
The magic arrays arranged on this ancient street are also products left from a long time ago to the present, and are now only effectively utilized.
Now, the carriage decorated with gold foil and precious metals emits a super-realistic light and is galloping.
That carriage is also not an ordinary carriage, but a long-distance escort carriage dedicated to the British royal family.
This carriage is called "Moving Iron Wall" by British magicians.
Because it is completely protected by more than seven hundred spiritual equipment and magic arrays, and has a carriage called a defensive power like a copper wall.
"If you only talk about defense, you may be as good as Joan of Arc's treasure..."
In the luxurious interior, Silvia expressed such feelings while looking at the street view slid past the window.
But Joan of Arc's feelings are everywhere else.
"Although the carriage is indeed a special configuration for the royal family, I didn't expect that a king girl would not even have a guard when she traveled..."
Joan of Arc whispered in Silvia's heart, which made Silvia a little helpless.
indeed.
Although the carriage itself is well treated, Vilian's travel is not equipped with a guard, which shows the status of the third prince in China.
Of course, Silvia and Joan of Arc did not expect this.
The reason why there is no guard is mainly because Vilian dismissed the people who came to guard.
"My guards are all ordinary people, and they are not as sermons as Sister Kellysa. If they are attacked by magicians, it is difficult to have the ability to fight back."
Vilian, who was sitting opposite Silvia, said this.
"So, I didn't bring the guards together."
Compared to the guards who only have the ability of ordinary people, the carriage called the mobile iron wall is more reliable.
Only after understanding this clearly could Vilian dismiss the guards' accompanying him.
"If it were normal, the guards would definitely not agree. On the grounds that the princess could not have no escorts around him, they would come here no matter what, right?" Verian said a little apologetically: "However, thanks to Miss Silvie coming with me today, I was able to find an excuse in front of the guards. I'm so sorry, just treat you as a shield."
"Don't mind, I was the one who forced me to act with you, just treat me as a guard." Silvia suddenly blinked and smiled, "And don't look at me like this, I'm actually very good at fighting?"
"Is it very good to fight...?" Verian asked hesitantly: "Sure enough, is Miss Silvie also a magician?"
"How do you say it?" Silvia tilted her head and said, "It's better to be a abilities than a magician?"
"Skilled?" Vilian said in surprise: "Is Miss Silvi a student from the school city?"
"That's right." Silvia chuckled, "I'm not just a student, but I'm right now."
"Retreat?" Vilian was confused.
If Vilian knew that the person in front of her was a world-class singer, it would definitely be not just an unknown reason, but a terrified person.
Regardless of whether the world-class singer is Vilian's idol, just saying that the singer actually said that she had retired was enough to cause big news that caused a sensation around the world.
In this case, Silvia and Vilian chatted without a word.
I have to say that Silvia's affinity is really not something that can be covered. Her unpretentious and generous attitude suddenly made Vilian feel completely relieved of her. She also felt much less polite in her words and talked very much.
It’s a pity that the good times won’t last long.
"Silvi!"
Joan of Arc's voice suddenly resounded in Silvia's heart like a tight bowstring.
“————!”
Silvia, who was one of the same heart as Joan of Arc, understood the situation almost instantly.
At this moment, Joan of Arc's revelation that was unsatisfactory was triggered.
The scene he saw was almost imprinted into Silvia's mind at the same time.
And what Silvia saw was like this.
It was a scene of a carriage being overturned.
That carriage was the carriage that Silvia and Vilian were riding.
"Shi...Miss Silvie!?"
Vilian's scream also sounded in the carriage.
Just because Silvia suddenly grabbed Vilian's hand and opened the door of the car. She took Vilian who had not reacted at all and rushed to the street scene outside like a gust of wind.
Then…
"laugh…"
When a faint sound of breaking through the air came, countless white lights passed by at an astonishing speed.
It was a rod-shaped arrow with a total length of about 30 centimeters and a streamlined arrow.
The arrows carried the whistling wind and fell straight on the galloping carriage.
"Bang————!"
Accompanied by an explosion-like sound, the carriage was overturned by an unnegligible impact, like a rolling stone, and it flipped while hitting the walls of buildings beside the street, making a muffled sound.
"That...that's...!?"
Vilian, who was supported by Silvia and landed on the ground, did not react until then. He looked at the arrows that knocked the carriage away and exclaimed in surprise.
"Robin Hood!?"
————"Robin Hood".
It was a spiritual equipment developed by the Knights' sect for long-distance sniping.
Of course, the only one that can be used in this kind of spiritual equipment is the Knights.
In other words...
"The Knights attacked the Third Prince?"
Silvia's extremely surprised voice was immediately confirmed.
A powerful sound of footsteps suddenly surged from both sides of the street.
The master of footsteps was a group of fully armed knights equipped with silver armor.
A group of knights, with a number of about dozens of people, surrounded Silvia and Vilian.
A powerful force emanated from his body that made Silvia's face tighten.
"Silvi..."
Joan of Arc's somewhat solemn voice rang again.
"I know…"
Silvia also made her eyes look serious.
Both of them realized it.
These dozens of knights should not be underestimated.
"What...what's going on?"
Vilian was completely stunned.
Silvia just protected Vilian behind her, and murmured as she watched the knights approaching her, and she whispered.
"It's a little troublesome..."
Chapter completed!