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184 Requiem in Camp

French Army, camp.

At this moment, a group of French soldiers were doing their own things, some were patrolling and alerting, some were cooking and preparing food, and some were checking weapons, allowing the solemn atmosphere to permeate the air.

At first glance, this seems to be an extremely ordinary military camp.

However, if you look closely, you will find that in this camp, soldiers were tense faces, as if they were nervous, and seemed extremely quiet.

Such anomaly naturally fell into the eyes of the three riders who were attacking.

Especially Dion, who had been a spy, was so obvious abnormal that it was impossible to hide it from him.

"What's going on?"

Dion stopped and frowned in confusion.

"kill!"

On the contrary, Atalante ignored everything and rushed towards the camp like a green shadow in light and murderous steps.

"wait…"

Dion was about to stop him, but another voice came from behind.

"What are you still standing there? Perform your mission!"

Marda rode on Tarask, rushing towards the camp while roaring footsteps, and turned around and scolded him as she passed by Dion.

It’s hard to tell that this saint is actually quite impulsive.

When Dion's brows were frowning deeper and deeper after being scolded by Marda.

Finally, Dion came to a conclusion.

"never mind."

This is a conclusion that would never be made if it was not imposed.

If it had not been exerted, Dion, who was accustomed to intelligence operations, would not have ignored such obvious abnormalities and would not have acted rashly.

But now, he has been exerted and his rationality has disappeared, making Dion no longer as cautious as he was in his lifetime.

“It’s important to perform tasks.”

Dion's only impulse left in his heart.

So, Dion suppressed his inner doubts, raised the Western sword, and rushed into the camp.

This action determines the future of these three riders.

"roar!"

As if Tarask could no longer suppress it, he immediately burst into a terrifying roar as soon as he rushed into the camp.

This roar, like a rock falling into a lake, shocked the entire camp.

"Here you come!"

"The enemy is here!"

"Go and call Marshal!"

The French soldiers who were originally doing their own things in an orderly manner immediately stood up and shouted, while taking action without hesitation.

They did not rashly fight against the enemy, nor showed any panic, but instead began to disperse while shouting at each other.

At this moment...

"retreat!"

Jill came out of the main tent and ordered loudly without saying a word.

"The whole army retreats!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Jill gave the instructions to retreat.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

In the entire French army camp, all the soldiers immediately seemed to have been trained, ignoring the three murderers who broke in and spreading around.

Under such circumstances, the soldiers retreated with amazing efficiency, leaving the entire camp empty.

This situation made the three followers of the cavalry stunned, and the crazy intentions emerged in their eyes.

"stop!"

Marda was the first to launch an action, driving Tarask and let the evil dragon pursue the soldiers.

"Don't try to run!"

Dion even held a Western sword and started sprinting.

"kill!"

Atalante was the most concise, roaring in her hand while setting up the longbow.

The surging magic power surged across the three of them.

Next is the unilateral massacre without any suspense.

With the strength of human soldiers, how could they defeat the pursuit of dragons, the sword dance of knights and the arrows of heroines?

The premise is that someone will watch them take action.

"Listen! This magical melody!"

Such a voice rang throughout the camp.

"(requiemfordeath for Death)!"

When such a strange and familiar name was liberated, a sound wave that was hard to describe in words swept across the camp.

The amazing magic power surged in the sound waves and penetrated into the ears of the three riders.

"Guwu…!?"

The most violent Atalanta immediately stopped, covered her ears, and let out a muffled groan.

"roar!"

Tarask also started to scream maniacly.

"What a wicked voice...!"

Marda also covered her ears, her face feeling a little painful.

Only Dion, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Requiem…!?"

This is a song that everyone knew in his lifetime.

Although, in the past, many people have written songs like "Requiem", such as Rasso, Palestrina, Victoria and others have created songs called "Requiem", which are mainly used to save the dead. However, if you want to say "Requiem", the most famous "Requiem" in history, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will remember one person.

"mozart!"

Dion called out this name.

After all, this was a genius musician of his contemporary era and a dispute with the royal people he served, so how could Dion not know him?

"...I didn't expect that the saber summoned by the enemy was actually you."

The magician, who responded to Dion's loud call, appeared from a tent in the camp, holding a baton, and a look of sympathy and sarcasm appeared on his face.

"This is really fate. At least let me give you the highest requiem."

As the words fell, the magic power that surged with the sound wave became even more evil and heroic.

“Hmm…!?”

Dion finally covered his ears and let out a low hum.

In this moment, the power of the three riders attacking the camp became unstable.

This is the effect of Amadeus's treasure.

It is said that before his death, Mozart was entrusted by the god of death to compose the magic song "Requiem".

In other words, unlike the many "Requiems" used for mass, the "Requiems" composed by Mozart is not a "music song that calls the ruthless god of death" but a "thing that comforts the merciful god of death."

This legend has been sublimated into the treasure of Amadeus.

During the period of liberating this treasure, those who heard the repertoire played by Amadeus would make a judgment on magic and lucky resistance.

If the resistance fails, the physical ability value will be forced to drop by two levels, and will continue to be damaged by ignoring magic, ability and armor defense.

Even if the resistance is successful, the ability value will be reduced by one level. Although the damage you continue to suffer will be reduced by half, it still exists.

Amadeus liberated this treasure, affecting the ability values ​​of Dion, Marda and Atalante.

"It's now!"

Accompanied by Amadeus' reminder, all the riders hiding around appeared.

Looking at the rider surrounding him, Dion understood.

"ambush…"

Yes.
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