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The reason is also very simple:

Boudica, the owner of this chariot, has now chosen to use this most intimate form of contact to express her recognition.

Then, as her subordinate in a sense, it would naturally obey her.

However, Ian didn't want to drive this chariot for no reason.

He did want to catch up with the dark figure in front of him;

But at the same time, he also wanted to remember this chariot for use in his future memory projection.

After all, having one more weapon that can be used is like having one more trump card.

but--

Although there was a clear idea of ​​pursuit, as the sun in the singularity gradually rose higher, the speed of the shadow's retreat became more and more outrageous.

No, there is no way to catch up.

The moving speed of these things is really too exaggerated, and it is not a target that this chariot can chase at all.

Realizing this, Ian decided not to waste any more time. He held the reins in his hands and planned to return to Hadrian's Wall immediately.

But at this moment, Boudica, who was behind the man, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Well, Seneca..."

"If possible, can you not go back yet?"

"..."

Ian knew that Boudica had her own little ideas when she proposed using chariots.

From the moment he did not refuse her embrace, the Queen of Britannia might have thought that this was a very special date.

To be honest, this perception is indeed a bit outrageous.

After all...this situation is definitely not a good time to fall in love.

But when he thought about how Boudica had been working hard all these years and that he was the one to whom she could confide her feelings, Ian couldn't bear to end her enjoyment.

This is a dilemma, and no matter what we do, it will be bad.

However, as the queen of Britannia, Boudica's observation skills are still quite sharp.

She quickly understood what Ian's silence meant.

"Well, it doesn't look like it's going to work, so let's go back."

"Um... you're not going to be angry at what I just said, right?"

Boudica's compromising attitude completely touched Ian's heart.

He decided to give in to her a little.

"It's definitely not okay to stay outside all the time... Boudica, you should know that I came here to do something."

"..."

After hearing these words, Boudica regretted why she had just said such words.

But Ian's next words made her happy again.

"However, I think it should be okay if I don't go back before noon. I can also investigate the land touched by the shadow to see if there are any strange side effects."

"..."

Realizing that this was Ian's tactful promise to her, Boudica laughed.

She hugged him and rubbed him gently with her proud breasts.

"Well, let's take this opportunity to investigate thoroughly!"

The chariot's speed slowed down, and the two people who were leaning against each other began to investigate the nearby land.

Fortunately, the ground eroded by the shadows did not seem to have undergone any terrible changes.

However, Ian felt the presence of magic from above - which means that those black shadows might be the product of magic.

He looked at Boudica beside him and asked:

"By the way... you have been in a stalemate with these shadows for more than a year. I guess you have figured out some ways to deal with them, right?"

"Yes." Boudica nodded. "At first we just used ordinary arrows to attack, and the effect was very poor."

"Later, it gradually evolved into what it is now - during this period I also tried using other types of arrows, but the effect was not as good as the rockets."

It seems that fire is indeed the weakness of those dark shadows, and Ian further confirmed this fact.

But just when he wanted to ask more questions, Boudica grabbed his hand.

The Queen of Britannia, who was holding the man from behind, pointed into the distance.

"Seneca, do you see anyone there?"

"..."

Following Boudica's hand, Ian did see a person.

I saw that it was a young girl, but her dress seemed somewhat androgynous.

She was dressed in white and had a small white flower on her head, which made her look out of place with her surroundings.

But the most eye-catching thing is the weapon in her hand.

It was a dagger, and it looked extremely sharp, but its shape was a little special, as if it was specially made for some purpose.

Ian was a little surprised.

You have to know that this was Dark Shadow's hell last night. How could she survive under such circumstances?

No matter what, let’s go over and take a look first.

Just as Ian was thinking this, the mysterious girl fell to the ground with a thud.

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Poof.

The girl in white fell to the ground in front of Ian and Boudica.

"..."

"..."

Ian and Boudica looked at each other, and both had some bad thoughts in their hearts.

Could it be...that he died there?

You know, although the night attack did drive those dark shadows away from Hadrian's Wall, it doesn't mean that they are good people.

After all, they could even feel the presence of magic on the land they passed by. If they were really touched by these dark shadows, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Seneca, I..."

Before Boudica finished her words, Ian had already nodded.

"Well, I support you."

"Eh? I haven't even said my words yet, and you already know what I'm going to say?"

"You wanted to see what was going on—that's what I was thinking, too."

Ian's eyes fell on the girl lying motionless on the ground, and he continued his extremely cold but very rational words.

"Even if she's dead, her body is worth studying."

"...That's right."

The two quickly reached a consensus, and the chariot began to move towards where the girl was.

The wheels slowly pressed two ruts on the ground. After who knows how many laps, Ian and Boudica came to her side.

The worries in their hearts also disappeared at this moment.

The girl was not dead, but was drunk.

The air around was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Just by taking a whiff of it, one could feel their lips getting wet.

Did he pass out drunk?!

Ian felt speechless when he learned the result.

She could actually drink like this in a place like this. Should we say she is brave or timid?

"What should we do?" Boudica looked at the man beside her, "Should we take her back first?"

"…This is the only way. We can't just leave her here, right?"

"it is good."

Boudica did not question Ian's words. She jumped directly off the chariot, walked towards where the girl was, and prepared to move her back to her chariot.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Before Boudica could get close to the other person, the girl in white had already climbed up by herself.

Looking at Queen Britannia approaching her step by step, she showed obvious wariness.

"Who are you?!"

The girl in white pointed the dagger in her hand at Boudica.

"..."

The Queen of Britannia felt that something was wrong, and she subconsciously drew her sword and pointed it at the other party.

It seemed that a battle was inevitable.

Realizing this, Ian jumped off the chariot, then protected Boudica behind him and said to the girl:

"I don't know who you are, but isn't it a bit rude to pull out a dagger in front of a stranger you just met for the first time?"

"and--"

Ian's eyes began to turn serious.

He once again activated his memory projection ability and projected a sword of promised victory (Excalibur) for himself!

"If you really want to fight, you will be one against two. I suggest you think carefully."

"Seneca..."

Looking at Ian in front of her, Boudica felt as warm as a flame in her heart.

After all, in Britannia, you basically only have the possibility of protecting others by yourself. This is the first time that I have been protected by others behind me!

Not to mention that the person who did this... was his favorite target!

I really want to have offspring with him!!!

The usually majestic Queen Britannia actually had some unspeakable girlish thoughts at this moment.

"..."

The weapon projected by Ian obviously made the girl in white feel fearful.

But her tone seemed to become more excited because of this.

"I know! The man behind you must be the incompetent Nero!"

"That's perfect—I'm here to kill her!"

Having said this, the girl in white actually charged forward, showing no fear of death at all.

Even ordinary knights would find it difficult to have such a courage to face death head-on.

While Ian was secretly amazed, he was also ready for the battle.

however--

The actual result is much simpler than imagined.

The girl in white does have extraordinary courage, but her strength does not seem to match her courage at all.