1939, late August.
Princess Elizabeth, 15, has also grown into a slender teenage girl.
She was wearing a peculiar military uniform, and a special paint was applied on her face to conceal her beautiful face.
With the help of her tutor, she secretly hid everyone in her family, and came to a small country in Europe to carry out some kind of experience.
In the three years of study, not only riding, swordsmanship, and even marksmanship, the young princess has already achieved a very high level of attainment. At the same time, the cultural courses are also to the extent that her father praises her.
There is no doubt that Her Royal Highness, who is still young, already has the qualifications to become an outstanding woman.
She is on a train.
In the second half of the train carriage, Her Royal Highness, who was dripping with sweat, was holding a standard long sword in one hand and a Soviet-made short pistol in the other.
A total of seven men fell here, and they were wearing the same uniform as the military uniform worn by the princess.
The blood slowly flowed out from their bodies, and finally gathered into a stream, which spread under the leather boots of Her Highness the Princess.
Her Highness the Princess leaned tiredly in front of the carriage door, her trembling palms suddenly let go, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground not because of fear, but because of her numb fingers, it was already difficult for her to hold it firmly weapon in hand.
And, on her arm, there was this bleeding wound.
Her Highness the Princess gritted her teeth, tore off the bottoming clothes, used her hands and mouth to bandage the wound indiscriminately, then let out a sigh of relief, then opened the door and walked out of the train compartment.
At the same time, she took off the clothes on her body, and then threw it on the river under the bridge that the train passed by. At the place where the carriage and the carriage were connected, Her Royal Highness took out a package from the bottom of the carriage. After opening it, it contained a package. A lady's dress.
After finishing dressing, Her Royal Highness turned into a delicate lady before walking into the carriage in front... She walked forward gracefully, and finally arrived in the restaurant carriage not long after.
She found a place, then slightly raised the hem of her skirt with both hands, squatted down and saluted, and then slowly sat down opposite her. A woman with long blond hair and dark blue eyes was enjoying a cup of warm wine. Hot black tea.
"teacher… "
"You're hurt." The blond woman said abruptly.
Her Royal Highness bit her lip lightly, "Accidentally..."
"Continue working on the dictionary tonight." The blond woman said expressionlessly.
Her Royal Highness lowered her head... She thought to herself that it was okay if that was the case, and she even felt relieved that her teacher began to appreciate the scenery outside the window.
Her Royal Highness quietly looked at the other side's profile, becoming a little obsessed.
"Is there something on my face?" The teacher noticed the princess' eyes.
"No...no." Her Royal Highness's brains have been well tempered in the past few years, and she said casually and quickly: "I was just thinking, when will the war break out..."
"Soon." The blond woman responded casually.
Her Royal Highness picked up the teacup, took a sip, and began to watch the train speeding by... It was like a white horse passing through life.
A few days later, on the third day of September, Britain and France officially declared war on Germany.
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The lady seemed to have stopped.
The sackcloth covering his body was suddenly lifted, and the night was still dark... But the night sky could vaguely see the flames, the sound of gunshots continued to be heard in the city, and there was a strong figure blocking Her Majesty's eyes, the man named Jodas. Strong old man.
"My Majesty the Queen, you have arrived. You probably don't need my help to get out of the car." Judas said indifferently.
Lancelot, who was in Her Majesty's arms, also opened her eyes slightly at this time, still in a state of collapse... But her fingers were quietly writing something in Her Majesty's palm.
"I think I need it," the Queen shrieked. "Sir, you make me an old and frail person, how can I get out of here, we even have injuries here!"
Judas obviously didn't want to have too many quarrels, so he lazily picked up Her Majesty the Queen without saying a word, then jumped off the back of the pickup truck and landed firmly on the ground.
"Oh! You are such a gentleman." Her Majesty the Queen exclaimed in amazement.
Judas nodded, and said calmly: "Go in... You should not be unfamiliar with this place."
Her Majesty raised her head and looked at a huge building at the destination in front of her eyes: the biggest clock in the Fog City.
"Of course." Her Majesty said softly.
The Clock Tower of the Palace of Westminster, also known as the Elizabeth Tower.
"So, is this the last place you prepared for me?" Her Majesty turned her head.
Judas didn't say anything, but Catherine had already got out of the car at this time, put one hand on Her Majesty's shoulder, and pushed her towards the building in front of her.
"Ma'am, you should learn from the gentleman just now, you hurt me!"
"Dead old woman..."
At this time, Judas looked at Lancelot who was still on the carriage, as if considering whether to hold her down too, but Lancelot stubbornly stood up, step by step from the carriage. Climb up and down.
Then he staggered along.
Along the way, a number of security personnel had fallen to the ground, unconscious... In the corridor, there were some traces of fighting. After all, this is the Great Britain Council, the House of Commons, so naturally there must be some guards.
There are a large number of murals and sculptures carved in the corridor... also known as the West Church.
Finally, they stopped at the door of a hall and walked into it, which was not a place for a state funeral.
In front of the red carpet, a middle-aged man in bartender clothes was already waiting for everyone to arrive, "Judas, you are so slow."
"Haha, Dobas, my brother!" Judas stepped forward and hugged each other greatly. Lancelot looked around the hall.
She found a lot of filming equipment placed here, and suddenly had an ominous premonition... Queen Zhishi didn't tell her the plan of the doomsday myth.
"Where's Caesar?" Dobas asked with a frown.
The secret pharmacist Tip who came up quickly said: "Didn't you notice what happened in the fog city? The leader is giving them an extra show now."
Dobas nodded thoughtfully.
At this time, the door of the hall was opened again, and a naked man stood at the door. Catherine exclaimed in surprise, and ran over, "Caesar, you are back!"
He nodded and took a step forward, but suddenly fell forward.
Catherine arrived in time and helped him up before he fell to the ground, "You... how are you?"
"It's good to take a break..." Caesar's lips turned pale, "The consumption of the holy armor is beyond imagination... Sure enough, it is a bit reluctant to use it without going through the inheritance ceremony."
"Tip!!" Catherine turned around and yelled.
Tip has already stepped forward in a hurry, even holding several bottles of secret medicine bottles in his hands, and started to concoct something on the spot, "Boss, you are too messy!"
Caesar waved his hand, and after taking the secret medicine that Tip temporarily prepared, he walked slowly to the Queen with the support of Catherine.
"Sir, you don't look very good." Her Majesty looked at her and said, "I know a few good doctors. Maybe if you stop this kind of behavior now, you will get good treatment."
"I have a heart." Caesar chuckled, "You should worry more about yourself... Queen. Time is running out."
"My pet is missing." Her Majesty said abruptly, and then looked around anxiously, "Did you see it?"
"Judas, Dobas, send this queen to rest." Caesar waved his hand.
After the queen was sent away, Caesar came to Lancelot. Lancelot frowned and said, "You...you really used the holy armor?"
"Don't worry, your colleagues are fine... After all, I can't die for the time being, so there's no need to come back just to keep one or two."
He waved his hand immediately, and although Catherine was a little bit reluctant, she pressed Lancelot to leave.
In the hall, only Tip was left here to take care of Caesar, and he started to concoct something again, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"
Caesar leaned against the table and sat down, casually smiled and said, "It's terrible."
Tip frowned and said, "You sure don't know how simple it is to use the holy armor forcibly! You must have used the body of the beast king... Remember, you are not a real beast king! Even if there is a secret medicine, it will have side effects!!"
"I have points..."
As he said that, he took out a phone and after the call was connected, even if the hands-free was not turned on, Tip could hear the roaring sound.
"[Oberon]!! You are a complete bastard!!!!"
"Aren't you attacking us with your toys first?" Caesar sneered, "The cooperation is terminated."
beep!
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In front of the room door, Lancelot was casually pushed in by Catherine, and at this time Lancelot was re-tied with layers of chains.
"Even if the Hammite is relatively brittle, it will take at least ten days and eight days of continuous grinding before it will break." Catherine said indifferently: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste my energy."
Being discovered... Lancelot's face changed slightly.
"Besides, I think it's better if you don't have physical strength." Catherine said suddenly.
Lancelot frowned.
After Catherine tied a new chain, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Those engraving worms, besides temporarily peeling off your holy seal, seem to have some side effects."
"What's the meaning?!"
"If you're a virgin... you'll be flustered, right?" Catherine lightly lifted the other's chin, and then slowly exited the room under Lancelot's angry gaze.
After Catherine closed the door and left, Lancelot quickly walked to the door and listened closely... After a while, she spat out an iron wire from her mouth.
This was found on the bed of the pickup truck.
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"Are we really good at making these things? We're not superheroes..."
In the social work center, Cheng Yiran and another person were moving boxes of things according to the instructions of the one-eyed black man named Neil.
"It's better than doing nothing." Cheng Yiran said softly.
"Cheng... I'm going to the toilet, you go first." The companion shivered twice at this moment, put the things on the ground as he spoke, and ran into the toilet in a hurry.
Cheng Yiran shook his head and continued reading, but stopped when he passed the room used to trap the orcs... He opened the door curiously and looked in.
No matter how many times I look at it, I still feel so unbelievable that the place where I live, there are such creatures that I only have in my fantasy.
If...the orcs really existed, would there be such things as monsters in his homeland
he thought subconsciously.
"But... it seems to be quieter than before?" Cheng Yiran noticed the orc, who seemed to be in a drowsy state at this moment.
He didn't look like he was on the verge of erupting at any time... He frowned, only then did he realize that besides the orc, there was actually a small figure in the room.
It seems to be called... Orga
The little orc girl's brother.
To Cheng Yiran's surprise, this orc boy, as handsome as a girl, was holding a guitar and playing an incomplete piece of music.
[The original scenery of the hometown].
Cheng Yiran will not be unaware of this piece of music because this piece of music was given to him by accident after he got to know Will.
Regarding the [Moon Deed], Cheng Yiran vaguely heard something mentioned in the conversation between Klein and Nick... It seems that it can restrain the rage of these orcs, and the little orc girl is also preparing for it at this time .
Seeing the miraculous scene, Cheng Yiran subconsciously opened the door and walked in, "You..."
This slight sound startled Oga at once, and made him stand up in a panic, while standing there nervously, looking at a loss.
Cheng Yiran waved his hand, trying to lower his voice... He remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and began to translate the Turkish language.
"This song, the next part, why don't you let me teach you?"
Aojia was startled, then nodded... Cheng Yiran looked nervously at the orc who was bound very firmly, then moved closer to Aojia's side little by little, and took him from Aojia's hand. .
His playing begins.
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Outside the social work center, a group of people were busy with the minivan that had crashed into the wall. Neil had a simple drawing that he had drawn temporarily.
"No way... this game doesn't work at all, the engine has been crashed!" Will wiped his sweat and shook his head.
Klein frowned and said, "Maybe, we can use another car to pull it, as long as it can walk."
They were still discussing, but the work suddenly stopped... At this moment, the little orc girl looked at these guys with some distrust, and really doubted whether their so-called plan was feasible.
She sighed, then leaned against the wall, waiting for the result of the discussion among several guys.
But at this moment, two beams of strong light suddenly irradiated the strong light, and after the strong light, it seemed to be a huge monster!
Miss Orc immediately became vigilant.
Knight Klein even picked up the warhammer directly... Even Will, in a panic, grabbed a wrench.
Finally, the behemoth stopped slowly.
When the lights stopped, what appeared in front of their eyes was a modified gigantic mobile performance truck with a lot of spray paint and graffiti on it, and a strong rock style.
A young man in a black jacket jumped out of the driver's seat... At the same time, a blond woman jumped out of the passenger seat.
The faces of the couple were even decorated with decorative makeup... Rock youth
Will froze for a moment, feeling very cordial about such a dress.
But Miss Orc opened her mouth wide at this time, it was obvious that she had already recognized who this couple was.
Miss Orc blurted out: "Changing clothes again... No, why are you here?"
"You know them?" Knight Klein hurriedly looked at the orc lady.
The little orc girl had no choice but to nod, "As for me, I have met them and received some help from them... This man seems to be a magician?"
"Magician?" Will couldn't help but startled.
"It's not the kind of performing magician you know." Klein said quickly, and then walked in front of the couple hesitantly.
I only heard this man in rock youth costume... Boss Luo smiled and said, "You guys seem to need help, don't you?"
Nick stared blankly at the two people driving this huge modified truck for performances, "It's really timely!"——
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