City of London, England.

It is about 100 km from central London.

In this place, there is a carriage galloping through the old streets.

It was a carriage that was very much contrasted with the very old streets.

Like the kind of carriage that will appear in fairy tales, although it is not the shape of a pumpkin, it is also out of step with the modern atmosphere.

However, such a car has a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour.

This is no longer a car can do.

If there is a professional wizard here, it will be possible to find out.

In this ancient street, at a certain distance, there are magic arrays set on both sides.

The carriage echoes the magic array, and in the fluctuation of obscure magic, it is traveling at high speed like a maglev train with a light.

This is only in London, the birthplace of magic and magic, which can be imagined, right?

In this city of London, there are countless magical products accumulated from ancient times to the present.

Like this ancient street, a magic array, which has been a product from a long time ago, is now only used effectively.

Today, the carriage adorned by gold foil and precious metals shines beyond reality and is galloping.

The carriage was also not an ordinary carriage, but a long-distance escort carriage for the British royal family.

The carriage was called the moving iron wall by the English sorcerers.

For it is itself a completely shielded by a full-to-seven hundred spiritual and magical arrays, with a carriage known as the iron-walled defense of the copper wall.

"Only in defense, it may be fast to get to the treasure of virtue..."

In the luxurious carriages of the interior, Sylversia looked at the speeding view of the street outside the window, and gave such a feeling.

But Jean’s feelings were in the rest of the world.

"Although the carriage is indeed a special configuration for the royal family, but I did not expect a king woman to travel even without an escort..."

Zhende whispered in Sylvell's heart, so that Sylvermia was also a little helpless.

Indeed.

Although the carriage itself is treated well, Vivian's travel is not equipped with escorts, which shows the status of the third princess in the country.

Of course, this is something that Sylveya and Zhende did not think of.

The reason why she was not equipped with escorts was mainly because Villian had dismissed the people who came to the guard.

“My escorts are ordinary people, not like Sister Kelly, who are accompanied by knights, and it is difficult to have the ability to fight back if attacked by a sorcerer.”

Willian, who was sitting across from Sylvell, said so.

“So I didn’t bring the guards with me.”

This carriage, known as the moving iron wall, is more reliable than the escort, which has only the general level of human capacity.

With that in mind, Veronica would be able to demobilize the escort’s entourage.

"If it is usual, the guards will certainly not agree, and the princess's side can't be without the reason, anyway, will follow?"Villian said a little apologetically, "But today, thanks to Miss Silverwell, I can find an excuse in front of the guards, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to use you as a shield."

"Don't worry, I'm following you, you'll see me as a guard."Sylverd blinked and smiled, “Also, don’t look at me like that, in fact, I can beat it?”

“Can you fight very much...?”Willian asked hesitantly, “Surely, Miss Silver is also a magician?”

“What do you say?”Shelveya tilted her head and said, “It’s not so much a magician as a capable one?”

“The ability?”Verion said with surprise, “Is Miss Silver a student from the city of the school?”

“That’s right.”Sylverme said with a chrysanthemum: "The words of my job are not just students, although it is now the right thing to retire."

“Leaving back?”Veronica is unknown.

If Vivian knew that this person in front of her was a world-class singer, it would certainly not be just unknown, but scared.

Whether the world-class singer is a Willian's idol, it is enough to make the world's news that the singer actually said that she has retired.

In this case, Sylvia and Willian had a word of conversation.

It must be said that Sylveya's affinity is really not covered, and the calm attitude of not doing it and falling is all at once reassuring Willian, and there is a lot less politeness between the words, and the conversation is very invested.

Sadly, it doesn’t look long.

“Sillwell!”

The voice of the virgin sounded in the heart of Sylversiah, like a tight bow string.

“The

Sylvia, who was in the same mind as Zhende, understood the situation almost instantly.

At this moment, the revelation of the Choir test was triggered.

The scene he saw was printed in Sylveya's mind at about the same time.

And what Slywaya saw was like that.

It was a picture of a carriage being knocked over.

The carriage was the carriage of Sylvia and Villian.

“Sid, Miss Silver?”

Villian's cry also rang in the car.

Just because Sylverny had suddenly seized Willian's hand and opened the door of the carriage, like a wind, with a completely unresponsive Villian, swept to the street view outside.

And then...

“Hm on...”

When the faint sound of empty noises hit, countless white lights passed at an alarming rate.

It was about thirty centimeters in its full length, with a bar-shaped arrow of a straight line.

The arrow carried a whistling wind and fell straight on the galloping carriage.

“Hush!”

With the sound of an explosion, the carriage was overturned by the indiscretionary shock, like a rolling stone, while turning over, while hitting the walls of the buildings next to the street, making a stuffy sound.

“That’s... that’s...?”

Supported by Sylverme, Willian, who had fallen on the ground, reacted only then, and looked at the arrows that had slapped the carriage and exclaimed.

“Robin Hood?”

Robin Hood.

It is precisely guided by the magic of the Knights, developed by the Knights, for the spiritual assembly of long-distance snipers.

This kind of spiritual dress can be used only by knights.

In other words...

“The Knights attacked the Third Queen?”

Sylvell's hospitable voice was immediately confirmed.

A strong sound of footsteps suddenly poured out from both sides of the street.

The master of the footsteps was a group of fully armed knights armed with silver armor.

A group of knights in the tens or so of the crowd surrounded Sylvia and Villian.

On his body, it exudes a powerful force that makes Sylvermy look tight.

“Sillwell...”

There was some heavy voice in the voice of Jeanne again.

“I know...”

Sylverme also made her eyes look serious.

Both are aware.

These dozens of knights are not to be underestimated.

“What...what’s going on?”

Violet was completely absent.

Sylviana just kept Verion behind her, watching the approaching knights and whispering.

“It’s a little trouble...”

The next second, the knights came silent.