"Bang!"
When Luo Zhen and his party arrived at their destination and came to a clearing in the woods, a grand explosion suddenly appeared, causing the blast wind to hit the group and roll up smoke and dust.
"Uh...! Ahem...!"
Caught off guard, although Luo Zhen was not blown away by the blast wind, he was caught in the smoke and dust. He inhaled hard several times and started coughing.
"Senior...!? Are you okay!?"
Ma Xiu was startled and rushed to Luo Zhen. He raised the shield in his hand to block the blast of wind and smoke.
"I...I'm fine..."
Luo Zhen felt a lot better now. He waved his hand and cleared away the remaining smoke and dust, and finally he could breathe.
"What's going on?"
"Oh, it's really lively."
Joan of Arc and Mary, on the other hand, had faces full of surprise, while the other made light-hearted remarks as if they were not in the situation at all.
As for Amadeus, he had already covered his ears.
"Damn...! Damn...!"
Amadeus kept cursing.
Just because, in the field, waves of uncomfortable noises and murmurs were raging.
"Ahhh!"
The high-pitched sound waves were like a typhoon, sweeping across the open space, digging up the soil on the ground while raising thick sand and dust, and bombarded the front.
"Hoo ho ho ho ho!"
The raging flames turned into huge waves like the cold sea water, one wave after another, and in the roaring breath, they faced the high-pitched sound waves unwilling to be outdone.
The two suddenly met in the open space.
"Bang!"
The explosion sounded immediately, causing the blast wind to blow again and expand in all directions.
In this situation, the two riding servants were fighting fiercely.
While beating, curses kept ringing.
"You useless country fire-breathing lizard! Annoying perverted stalker! Low-grade four-legged snake! Go to hell!"
The person who was cursing like this and emitting high-pitched sound waves was a young girl.
The girl seemed to be only about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing an anachronistic gothic lolita frilly dress. She had a pair of horns on her head that were either demons or dragons, and she also had a ferocious tail behind her. There are sharp tiger fangs in Gao Yin's mouth, and she also holds a spear like a microphone in her hand. She looks more like a chuuni girl who loves role-playing than a servant.
Such a girl's voice is obviously very pleasant, but for some reason, the high-pitched sound she emits is as if it can pierce people's eardrums. It is sharp and unpleasant. It sweeps away the dust and trees together, and the impact is extremely violent.
Obviously, this girl is the Lancer that Matthew mentioned.
Facing such a mounted servant was another girl.
"You love-minded little girl! A bastard who can't even be called a dragon! A dreamy narcissist! Burn it for me!"
What came out of the girl's mouth like a reply was the same unceremonious insult.
Different from the modern Lancer, this girl is wearing a very modern kimono. She also wears a white fashionable dress outside the kimono. She also has a pair of horns on her head, but they are different from the Lancer's black horns. The horns are pure white and look extremely noble.
The girl also has a pair of golden pupils that resemble snakes and dragons. She holds a paper fan in her hand. Her charming and seductive lips do not open freely like the Lancer, but open them lightly in a very dignified manner. Her voice is quite It sounds good, just like a well-educated Chinese lady.
However, the girl's elegant opening and closing mouth responded to the Lancer's curses not to be outdone, and between the ups and downs, it spit out blue flames, vaporizing the air. The power was quite impressive, but it gave people... A cold feeling, very strange.
This must be the berserker that Matthew mentioned.
However, despite being a Servant who should be "turned mad", this berserker's words and every move are full of rationality and intelligence, making people unwilling to believe her rank at all.
The two riding servants were yelling at each other and fighting fiercely, causing sound waves and flames to rage, destroying the surrounding area.
"I can't do it anymore...I really can't do it anymore..."
Amadeus shouted like a collapse.
"Why does this world allow such servants to exist? Ah...God of Music...please punish these two bastards who taint the sound...!"
Amadeus has completely lost his mind.
"No swearing, Amadeus."
Mary scolded Amadeus very unpleasantly, making Amadeus burst into tears.
Amadeus could only ask Luo Zhen for help.
"Master, please save me. I will listen to you in everything from now on. Please let them stop. I really don't want my music to sound at the same time as that noise."
Amadeus actually pleaded with Luo Zhen.
This artist in the music industry seems to have an extraordinary dedication to music. As Mary said, if music is lost, only abnormal attributes remain.
Of course, even if Amadeus hadn't said anything, everyone wouldn't have watched the two men continue fighting.
"Let's find a way to persuade them first."
Joan of Arc said this quickly.
"Me! Me! Please let me come!"
Mary raised her hand eagerly, obviously very happy to meddle in such nosy matters.
However, Luo Zhen shook his head.
"Stop trying to persuade me. How can the voice used to persuade me be louder than the scoldings of those two people?"
Luo Zhenchen made a decisive decision.
"Let me do it."
After saying that, Luo Zhen stretched out his hand and put one hand on the back of Masu who was standing in front of him.
"Come on! Matthew!"
The magic power passed through Luo Zhen's palm and was poured into Mashu along with the instructions.
"Yes! Master!"
Matthew immediately set up the shield in his hand, a heavy flow of magic power surged through his body, stepped on the ground under his feet, and rushed forward.
"Drink!"
Mashu just rushed into the storm of sound waves and flames like no one else, put his shield in the middle, and raised a barrier.
"Boom!"
The incoming sound waves and flames collided, but they were isolated from each other as if they were separated. They could no longer confront each other, and they all stopped.
"Well?"
"well?"
Lancer and Berserker were startled, as if they just noticed someone else coming here and saw everyone.
"What are you doing? Little squirrel!" Lancer said to Mashu with great dissatisfaction: "Don't get in the way! Let me get rid of that fire-breathing lizard first!"
"Oh, there are so many people." Berserker was very calm on the contrary. He covered the lower part of his face with a paper fan as if dignified. There was also a little laughter in his voice, but he said like this: "Everyone must have been attracted by that person opposite. Didn't the miscellaneous dragon who just broke the gong come here because he couldn't bear the noise? Please rest assured, it will calm down soon."
The verbal tit-for-tat made the two girls stare at each other again.
"Whose voice are you talking about? I'm the most popular idol singer in the future!"
"That's really sad. Will the tastes of people in the future become so unflattering?"
"How can a perverted lizard who only stalks other people know taste!?"
"The weird girl who uses blood as water to bathe seems to be joking!"
"What did you say!?"
"Talking about you!"
Lancer and Berserker were arguing, and the quarrel became more and more intense.
"enough!"
Amadeus couldn't stand it at first.
Luo Zhen is even more direct.
"I won't be polite if you make any more noise!"
Luo Zhen also became angry and injected magic power into Masu's body, increasing Masu's strength.
The next second, Mashu's aura surged.
Lancer and Berserker then focused their attention on Luo Zhen as if in surprise.