The sacred right side of a certain comic

Samarobreva, in Gaul, later became known as Amiens.

It is only 120 kilometers away from Paris, the capital of France in later generations. Whether in the future or now, it will be an important strategic center, a transportation hub and industrial center of France.

Before Gaul was conquered by Rome, there were more than 60 small ethnic groups living in Gaul. Samarobriva was the capital of the state of Gaul.

The entire Samarobriva is desolate. There is an old castle to the north of the city. It was once the residence of the leader of Samarobriva. After the arrival of the Dragon Witch, it was occupied by the Dragon Witch.

Wearing a suit of black armor and a furious expression, the Dragon Witch walked around the Samarobrivar Castle. Her expression was irritable, and it seemed that she could still vaguely see the anger hidden in her heart.

Although magicians are rare in this era, as ancient Celts, there will always be some rare druids that survive.

The construction of Samarobreva Castle is also very particular. According to the Eastern saying, it depends on Feng Shui. It is built on a huge spiritual vein.

After the Dragon Witch came to this land, she invaded the castle, killed the original owner, and used the majestic magic power in the spiritual veins to create a bipedal flying dragon with her own special power.

These flying dragons completely occupied the territory of Samarobriva, built nests one after another, and then spread in all directions, attacking the entire Gaul region.

The Dragon Witch has no idea of ​​occupying the land and becoming the king herself. Nor does she have any special hatred for humans, nor does she have any crazy desire to kill all humans.

It would be better to say that since the arrival of the Dragon Witch, her will has been a little confused. She doesn't know why she came here. With no purpose, she can only instinctively create flying dragons to invade Gaul.

The area she occupied was almost the territory owned by France during the Hundred Years' War.

This is just the instinct of the Dragon Witch, but in fact she has no impression of Rome and Gaul at all, and is at a loss.

This is also the reason why the Dragon Witch is always so irritable. She is like a blank sheet of paper with no past memory, like a baby who knows nothing.

Just like a baby cries when it is thirsty and hungry, she is also using this instinct to invade all directions.

Her will tells her that she is Joan of Arc, but the Dragon Witch feels that this is not the case, and she should not be Joan of Arc.

Conflicting thoughts and strange thoughts always emerged from the deepest part of her brain, which made her feel more and more depressed.

"Damn damn damn!!! In that case, let me invade Rome!"

It's not that the Dragon Witch has any hatred for Rome. It's just that Rome is the most famous in this era, so it can easily become the target of public criticism.

Now that the Gaul region has been occupied by her flying dragon army, the Dragon Witch has once again lost its way forward. , feeling confused.

After walking several times in the hall of the castle irritably, she came to sit down in front of the main seat, and made a new plan for herself as if she was bored - to invade Rome.

Looking around, there was no one. Standing next to her.

With no servants, no subordinates, and no friends, the depressing loneliness and silence invaded her seemingly strong but actually fragile heart.

It was as if her whole body was being enveloped by a silent darkness. Devoured, it was like being abandoned by the world.

She hated this feeling, so much so that the flying dragons she summoned could not bring her any good mood.

In this extremely bad mood, she felt like she was not going crazy even if she didn't go crazy. Very strong

"Huh? Has anyone come here again? I don’t know what kind of stupid guys call themselves heroes."

The Dragon Witch doesn't know any magic, but the flying dragon she created is like a familiar, able to deliver messages for her. She feels that a living person has appeared again in this deserted Samarobriva, and her gloomy There was also a hint of joy on her expression.

This may be one of the few joys she has. In the past, when she first occupied Samarobriva, many people would always come to attack her.

Some people led the army, and some walked alone, Whether it is for honor or revenge, their purpose is to kill her, the witch. The

Dragon Witch is like the big boss in RPG games, hiding in this castle and waiting for those people to come.

Then While laughing wildly, she defeated and killed them all under the eyes of the other party's despair, which brought some fun to her boring life.

But since the dragon army ravaged the entire Gaul region, there has been no such person anymore.

There are many humans who want to be heroes, but there are even more people who cherish their lives.

From then on, the life of the Dragon Witch became boring again.

But who would have thought that just when she was bored enough to prepare to send flying dragons When attacking the Roman capital, there was unexpectedly fun again

"Ha, let me think about it, just let it go a little bit so that those people can enter this castle."

"……It would be a lot less interesting if we were killed by those flying dragons outside."

The Dragon Witch sat on the stone seat that once belonged to the Archon. She held her cheek with one hand and gently tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingers on the other hand.

Now in Samarobriva They were all flying dragons, and she knew the strength of these flying dragons.

Even if tens of thousands of troops came over, they would be torn apart by these flying dragons. It was impossible for a few 'braves' to become food for the flying dragons just by seeing the castle.

In order to increase her own fun, the Dragon Witch decided to put down the water and let the opponent enter the castle.

Presumably those 'heroes' would think that the flying dragon is nothing more than that, and the witch is not scary. They will definitely be able to kill the witch and save Gaul.

Then there When these people have such hope and pride, it must be very interesting to crush them all, look at their desperate eyes and then laugh wildly. The

Dragon Witch thought this way, and had already set up a scenario in her mind. There was drama. Just when she was about to give the order to have all the flying dragons step aside, her furious expression suddenly froze.

"what happened? what happened? Why were all my flying dragons killed?!"

The Dragon Witch leaned forward, looking shocked, and shouted angrily.

The flying dragon is just a familiar-like thing she created, and it can sense all flying dragons.

And now, the flying dragon in Samarobriva They are dying, not one by one, but in patches.

In a short period of time, almost half of the flying dragons in Samarobrivar have been killed.

This is not what humans should do. The power.

Just when the Dragon Witch was in a daze, the sound of running footsteps was heard outside the gate of Samarobrivar Castle. After a while, the stone door of the hall was cut open, and several 'braves' filed in.

Dragon The witch looked over with wild eyes. When she saw one of the 'brave men', her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and she shouted ferociously:"……Joan of Arc!!"

The magic hurricane rolled wildly, tearing half of the castle into pieces in an instant.