Summoner of Miracles

"Hey!"

In the sound of the crisp and empty, the huge eagle swept through the space, flying straight over the passage, leaving only the whistling wind and cyclone, the speed is extremely fast.

"Fu!"

Fu Fu stood at the forefront of the eagle's back. Two small forelimbs clung tightly to the eagle's back, bathed in the wind, and the whole body seemed to be blown away.

Luo Zhen and Jude are also tightly squatting on the back of the eagle, trying not to let the body shape be blown away by the wind, so that the eagle can play the maximum speed.

The huge eagle flew through the passage and came to the hall outside.

"Call...call...call..."

In the hall, the dragon is still squatting, so that the body is slightly ups and downs, I don’t know how much he sleeps, even if Jude and Heide have already been like that, the huge eagle has passed the hall, it still has no Wake up signs.

Luo Zhen, who had already prepared for the dragon's wake-up, saw this scene and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then he was suspicious.

"Although it's a good thing, but it doesn't wake up to sleep at this point, is it too abnormal?"

Although in various legends, the dragon has various characteristics such as lethargy, love for money, fierceness, and even wisdom, but if it is such a big mess, you can't wake up, then the Dragon Witch has Is it necessary to summon such a dragon and hold the hall?

When Luo Zhenxin was puzzled, the Jude on the side seemed to see through what he thought in his heart.

"It has been hypnotized, and as long as the magic is not unlocked, it is very difficult to wake up."

It’s no wonder.

I want to come, Jude should be to successfully sneak into the dormitory of Hei Dede, specifically to hypnotize this dragon?

just…

"It turns out, do you still know magic?"

Luo Zhen is somewhat surprised.

After all, I have never heard of the use of magic in France's Salvation Church.

If it is the secret of the church, it is another matter, but the mystery of the magician, Jude should rarely touch it?

Is it...

Just as there was a speculation in Luo Zhenxin, the eagle had passed through the hall and rushed outside the castle.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At this time, the dragon snoring began to ring.

It was not the sound of the dragon in the hall, but the sound of the dragon.

I saw that the two-legged dragons of the head began to fly, and the claws of the claws flew toward the eagle ready to escape.

"It's really annoying!"

When Luo Zhen raised his hand and was about to do something, Jude, who was on the side, took the lead.

"Drink!"

Jude picked up the holy flag and placed it in front.

"My Lord is here (luminositeeternelle)!"

Jude once again liberated his treasure.

"Hey!"

The golden light of the dragon blossomed from the flag fluttering in the wind, covering the eagle in the speeding and the two beasts on the back of the eagle.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

The twin-legged dragons that rushed to the front of the head suddenly hit the sturdy wall, and the golden light was blown.

"Well…"

Jude is a snoring, strong support.

"Please... please hurry! I can't support it for a long time!"

It seems that in the battle with Black Jude, Jude's treasures have accumulated too much damage, and now even the flying dragons of the two-legged dragon group are quite reluctant.

Luo Zhen did not say anything, just injecting the magic into the body of the demon inside, let the speed of the demon rise again, as if from the string, and smashed out of the castle.

In the process, all the flying dragons that were on the way were all bombarded by Jude's treasures, and no one touched the eagle in the speeding.

The eagle flew out of the castle as if it had been unimpeded, and came to the square before the war.

"————!"

Just at the moment of flying out of the castle, Luo Zhen’s face suddenly changed.

"Stop!"

With Luo really shouting, the eagle in the speeding stunned and stopped in the air.

This made Jude, who maintained the effect of the treasure, surprised.

"how…"

I wanted to ask what was going on in the end. Jude seemed to have noticed something, closed his mouth, turned his head and looked at the front.

There, a foreign object broke into the world.

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect it..."

Just like laughter, like crying, like moving, and like abomination, above the square, the slave wearing a loose robe and holding a magic guide appeared.

He is not standing on the wings of the Wyvern, not even like the Black Jude, who leads the dragon group, but he is not alone.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Among the more disgusting and sticky voices, one of the sea monsters, like the ones drilled out of the sewer, got out of the ground and came to the summoner's side.

The slave holding the magic guide led a corps of such a sea demon, standing on a body of a relatively large sea devil, under the gradual rise of the sea magic, rose to the air, blocked in Luo Really and Jude’s face.

"you are…!?"

Seeing this rider, Jude’s face changed.

It became astonished and sad.

Luo Zhen did not notice this, but recognized the identity of the other party.

"caster...!"

Who else can I besides caster?

However, the caster did not pay attention to Luo Zhen, and his eyes only stopped on the person of Jude.

"Ah... Jude... I am waiting for the saint..."

The caster is like a heartfelt sensation for this moment of the meeting, while shaking, while revealing unclear words.

"You are still the same as before, and the same sacred as before. I really didn't think of it. I really didn't think that I could meet you in this situation. Is this the curse of God? Is it hateful? Ah, ah!"

Caster clasped his mind, from moving to hateful, screaming wildly.

That look, I dare not believe that the other person is actually a magician, more like a madman.

Luo Zhen did not feel much magic from the other side.

However, from the magic guide in the hands of caster, Luo Zhen has noticed an amazing magic.

It was a magic guide book that was made by human skin and had a face that was painfully shouting on the skin.

"The magic book that can summon the sea magic..."

Luo Zhen seems to understand the identity of the other party, and his eyes are filled with sorrow and silence.

Jude is looking at the caster who seems to be in a frenzy, like looking at his own sin, and painfully calling out the other's name.

"Jill..."

Jill De Ray.

The most trusted friends and subordinates of the Santa girl are companions.

The caster is Jill De Ray.

It’s not the Gil de Ray, who is still leading the French army, but he has already died and become a spirit. Like Jude, he was summoned to the era and country where he lived, and the followers who appeared in this singularity, The rank is the enemy of caster --- Gil De Ray.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh…!"

The caster moved to the extreme tears and extended his hand in the direction of Jude.

"The Virgin... I am waiting for the saint... as long as you are willing to call my name... no matter when... I am...!"

Caster is so self-satisfied.

Only the fierce madness has not changed.