She is still dressed in the unchanging tuxedo and white shirt, but different from the simplicity of the past, at this time she has an indescribable beauty... or, in other words, coquettish. novel .
The huge power released seemed endless... She moved slowly towards Sir Pukins.
The black light supported her body, and those empty eyes... seemed to mean that her state at the moment was not normal.
Since the release of Lancelot's power, Sir Pukins felt that an unprecedented crisis was approaching... It seemed that the [Holy Grail] he was holding tightly in his hand could not dispel his anxiety at this time.
And she... slowly approached, as if there was nothing that could block her.
Sir Pukins' eyes narrowed slightly... His eyes flicked around, and then fell on Simpton. After seeing Pukins' gaze, Simpton did not pause at all.
Like an instinctive reaction, he directly gave up the great opportunity to kill Gareth at this time. Like a black lightning, he raised the magic sword and flashed from top to bottom in front of Lancelot. The sword drew a straight trajectory.
It may soon split Lancelot in half!
At this moment, she didn't react in any way. When the blade of the magic sword came, even her eyelids didn't change in any way... She just stretched out her palm.
As if there was a black light, it contracted and expanded violently at this moment... Simpton, who was wearing black armor, was directly embedded in the air at this moment.
It seems... from three-dimensional to a flat feeling.
The weird scene, which shocked the countless people left behind, seemed to be even more frightening than Sir Pukins defeating the round table with a single blow.
Because they heard a broken sound like a broken crack.
Simpton's body shattered... like a crack falling on the ground, it turned into pieces of irregular pieces, directly shattered. Only the magic sword remained and fell to the ground.
"This is not... the power of inheritance."
The Knights of the Round Table, no matter whether they are loyal to one side or resisting one side, they have all worked with Lancelot. As the only female round table in the contemporary era, it can be said that she is the most popular among the knights... No one does not know she.
"Is she really Lancelot...and not another Pukins?"
"what are you saying?!"
"I don't know... just a feeling, kind of like it."
Whispering, nothing is stopped or changed at this moment... The shock brought by Simpton's instant death has not yet been digested, and at this time "Lancelot" has started to move again.
The target is still... Sir Pukins.
Finally, Sir Pukins' gaze was concentrated to the extreme... Feeling the powerful surging power of his body, under the instinctive threat and fear, he directly punched out.
The terrifying light hit like this and hit 'Lancelot' head-on.
An invisible barrier seemed to be launching Jazz's attack in front of 'Lancelot' at this time, as if it had touched a mirror.
The attack from the frontal bombardment was reflected from the side the next moment... The power of the attack was not weaker in the slightest. After the reflection, a corner of the auditorium was directly smashed by the bombardment, and a crack opened directly into the auditorium on another building outside.
Sir Pukins' eyes widened in vain... He let out a foul breath, and swung his fists one after another at a speed much faster than the clown's.
Dozens of light bullets seem to be fired from the same plane at the same time... Each of the dense light bullets contains extremely destructive power.
When these dozens of light bullets arrive... the invisible barrier unfolds again. Perhaps, only when this barrier appears, when the light bullet hits the barrier and produces fluctuations, can one glimpse its existence.
But the light bomb was eventually bounced.
Boom boom boom!
The bounced light bullets were frantically destroying dozens, hundreds, even nearly a thousand of everything around them! The number of light bullets continued to rise, and the speed at which they shot out also increased crazily.
However, the speed at which they are reflected is also increasing at the same speed...
Finally, Sir Pukins stopped his hands... Even with his current strong body and such crazy strength, he already felt a little tired under this continuous attack.
Nothing can stop it... 'Lancelot' has moved in front of Sir Pukins... an arm's length away!
"I don't believe it..." Sir Pukins looked down at his palm and muttered to himself... Finally, his face was ferocious, and the craziest side hidden in his heart was completely aroused!
[Holy Grail]!
He raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand!
A series of black rays shot out from the [Holy Grail] at this time... reflected.
The light beams released from the [Holy Grail] are like the curves of fireworks falling in the night sky... One after another, they are fired and bounced away in front of this invisible barrier!
Even the power of the [Holy Grail]...
"I do not believe!!"
Sir Pukins became disbelieving, then panicked... then out of proportion.
He is like a child holding a weapon, but yelling why he can't beat the adult in front of him... [Holy Grail] is still driven by him, and he launched a fierce attack, but he himself is attacking again and again. In the middle, step back step by step.
Backed up until he reached the first step of the steps leading to the throne, he suddenly lost his balance and stumbled backwards... Sitting on the steps, he never stopped launching the [Holy Grail] attack.
"You are not Lancelot!" Pukins shuddered suddenly, "Who are you?!!"
As if she didn't hear it, she just stretched out her hand and made a false grab... [Holy Grail] At this moment, it was forcibly snatched from Pukins' hand!
The moment the [Holy Grail] left his palm, a huge uneasiness and the fear of being cut off half of his body made Pukins lose all his sanity in an instant.
"Give it back to me!! Give it back to me... mine!! It's mine, it's mine!! It's mine!!!"
As if feeling the madness of Pukins at the moment, the [mordred] holy armor directly gave him more powerful power... In an instant, the holy armor released a strong light!
"it is mine!!!"
The burst of power pushed everyone out of the eye of the whirlwind again... At this moment, countless rubble rolled up Pukins and attacked her recklessly!
Boom! ! !
It's also the feeling of some kind of glorious expansion and contraction... Time seemed to stop on Pukins' body for a second, and when time flowed again... [mordred]'s holy armor was already covered with various cracks!
It seemed to be broken at any moment... Pukins spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was directly embedded in the steps, smashing a huge hole.
But she didn't care about the existence of Pukins from the beginning to the end... When the [Holy Grail] was in hand, her empty eyes just looked at the [Holy Grail] in her hand.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
[Holy Grail] began to vibrate violently at this moment... As if struggling finally, her already terrifying power was released, and it was once again increased by several times!
Click!
A crack suddenly appeared from the bottom of the [Holy Grail] at this moment, and then, like the pattern of thunder, followed the trend and extended to the mouth of the cup, the [Holy Grail] split in two!
"You broke it! You broke it!! You broke it!! I won't let you go!! Never!!"
It was as if he had been robbed of his beloved... When the [Holy Grail] broke, Sir Pukins was out of control!
But the [Holy Grail] was indeed broken... Like an old cup, it fell directly on the ground at this moment, and the moment it landed, everyone in the magician army stared wide-eyed!
This is... as famous as the two secret treasures hidden by their Magicians Association, it is almost a magical thing, directly...
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When the [Holy Grail] shattered and fell to the ground, 'Lancelot' suddenly stopped moving... The huge power on her body also began to fall back at this time.
Her hair slowly fell down... She also fell to the ground from the volley state.
It was as if he had exited from one state to another... The moment he landed, Lancelot fell directly to the ground.
"I won't let you go!! Lancelot!!"
But Sir Pukins, who had lost control, could no longer restrain the anger in his heart! He escaped from the hole in the steps, and launched an angry attack on Lancelot who fell to the ground again!
[Holy Grail]Although it has disappeared... But the power he has obtained does not seem to disappear!
"Die!"
Pukins' fist covered with holy armor was fiercely hitting towards Lancelot's head. However, at this moment, when the fist was about to explode Lancelot's head, something seemed to happen. Blocked his punch.
It's a gun...or rather, it's the tip of a gun cut off from a gun.
About a foot long tip!
The person who punched fiercely at the moment, holding half of the spear point, was a figure wrapped in a black robe and a mouthless mask who appeared at an unknown time!
At this moment, the moment the man in black blocked Pukins' attack, he suddenly turned around and kicked Pukins in the chest, directly knocking him out!
Who is that
In astonishment, Pukins' brain was in a mess... Three times, four times, people who hindered him appeared.
When Pukins stood up again, the green roots on his forehead were already soaring due to anger, but a shrill scream sounded at this moment!
"Caesar!!!"
That was Catherine's scream... She fell to the ground in an instant, staring at it bewilderedly, her face turned pale, as if she had lost her soul... She grabbed her face with both hands... Caught bloodstains.
"Catherine!!"
In the end, as if unable to bear the painful blow at this moment, Catherine directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down.
"Really... is [Oberon]?!"
At the ruins... Gareth and Tresti supported each other, and staggered out of their bodies. Under the impact of the last burst of power from 'Lancelot' and Pukins, their bodies were almost pushed out the Royal Hall.
But... when they looked at the head in the hands of the man in black robe, they still couldn't believe that they had fought [Oberon] only a few hours ago, and they had a very deep understanding of the strength of [Oberon] .
This guy... could hurt the perverted Farrell!
At this moment, the mysterious man in the black robe and mask directly threw Caesar's head and threw it towards Pukins!
Facing the flying head of Caesar, Pukins hardly hesitated, and punched out directly, exploding the whole head... Immediately, the blood mist billowed.
At the same time, Catherine, who had just woken up and glimpsed this scene, once again breathed her last breath and fell into Judas' arms.
"Who are you."
Feeling threatened... But obviously not as terrifying and intense as Lancelot in the strange state before. But at this time, Pukins, who had lost the [Holy Grail], couldn't help becoming vigilant.
So far, the mutations that have occurred are beyond his expectation... especially the [Holy Grail] being shattered!
The black-robed mysterious man didn't speak at this time, but casually picked up Lancelot who was on the ground, and then walked slowly towards... Her Majesty the Queen.
"What's up with her?"
Far more calm than anyone else. Facing this mysterious person, Her Majesty the Queen did not even have the slightest panic. However, the shadow man that Bedivere released for her to guard at the beginning has been exhausted under the successive shocks. .
It can be said that the current Her Majesty the Queen really has no protection at all... But she obviously didn't panic at all.
The mystic just shook his head, and delivered Lancelot... Next, it turned around again, facing Sir Pukins.
Her Majesty helped Lancelot to sit down, and after feeling Lancelot's breathing, she relaxed a little.
"Who is it... Elizabeth, your man?" Pukins frowned.
After the [Holy Grail] was broken, his madness seemed to gradually subside... he became calmer.
Her Majesty the Queen stood up slowly, and said softly, "Just be it, this is my patron saint... the one who will always protect me."
"Your guardian?" Pukins frowned again, "It's ridiculous! If you really have any guardians, it's impossible for the knight agency to keep filing... and it's still inhuman to this degree! Elizabeth, do you really think so? Can you deceive people with your lies?"
Pukins snorted coldly, then looked at the army of magicians who had been hiding in the sky, just watching the battle, silent, like poisonous snakes, who might attack suddenly at any time, and said with a sneer: "I'm afraid, too. People from the Association of Magicians, right? What you are holding in your hand, if I guess correctly, is probably one of the centuries-old trophies hidden in your Association of Magicians... [Holy Lance] Longinus, right?"
The mysterious man stretched out his hand, only to see the half of the spear point slowly protruding from the robe at this time... It seemed inconspicuous, and there were even spots of rust on it.
But it was such a rotten spear point that forcibly blocked the powerful Pukins' angry blow.
"Sir!" Unexpectedly, Deacon Ace, who had been watching the battle silently all this time, led the magician troop, but suddenly said, "I admire you for recognizing [Holy Lance] at a glance... Indeed, this It is indeed the trophy you know. However, we don’t know who its current user is. I can also tell you very clearly that it is not from our Association of Magicians.”
"It's ridiculous... It's not your people, it's not the [Holy Spear] envoy, do you think your tower master would be willing to let outsiders use it?" Pukins shook his head.
"What if, it can only be used once." Deacon Ace said indifferently: "If, the [Holy Lance] is attached with a spell written by several tower masters, no matter where it is lost, it will return instantly. Around the tower owners. Oh... I forgot to say, this [Holy Lance] is also included in the employment contract of Her Majesty the Queen, and it arrived here first, so even if I want to take it back, it is impossible... Of course , [Holy Lance] is not something anyone can use, so I am also very curious, what does this guardian look like... If possible, maybe Sir, you can lift its mask yourself. I will, very much expected."
Pukins scowled.
After losing the [Holy Grail], the feeling of controlling everything has gradually faded away... When he regained consciousness, he also had to be terrified that he had fallen under the temptation of the [Holy Grail] in such a short time.
Everywhere I looked... the knights fell down and died. Even the Twelve Round Table was either seriously injured or unable to fight at this moment.
Even Simpton, the magic sword user who spent a lot of time cultivating, has died... Obviously, these are not what he wants.
Now, if he can't repel the mysterious guardian beside the queen, then what awaits him will be an inevitable end.
And then... there is also the army of magicians who are waiting for a tiger.
But... Already owning the holy armor of [mordred] is equivalent to possessing the same powerful power as Farrell.
After the victory in this battle, he can still regain his strength... His body has returned to his youth, which means that time has been reset, and he can do more things in the future.
[Holy Grail]... It's just the way to the powerful inhuman power. Although it has been destroyed now, at least I won't let myself get lost and become a slave swallowed by it.
Mixed good news...but clearly not a bad situation.
Taking a deep breath, the thought was completed in an instant, feeling the still surging power, Sir Pukins showed a nice smile, "It seems that this is the last obstacle on my road to the king... No problem, successful On the road, it is always accompanied by overcoming thorns and thorns... Only in this way, the final fruit of victory will be sweet."
Pukins moved.
Speed, strength, strength... All of them directly surpassed the peak that this generation of twelve knights could achieve.
The mysterious guardian of the royal family also turned into a straight afterimage at the moment Pukins acted... Holding the [Holy Lance], it was completely unafraid of Pukins' attack.
But after all, it is not the real [Holy Lance] envoy of the Association of Magicians, and it does not know how to trigger the true power of the [Holy Lance]... It only relies on some passive basic abilities of the [Holy Lance].
The guardian of the royal family seems to be difficult to defeat, Sir Pukins who possesses great power... Your Majesty, there is a hint of nervousness at this moment.
"This is really the last... If you still fail, then you can only..." Her Majesty looked at the back of the guardian's decisive battle, and her worry gradually became stronger.
"It's not easy for her." Deacon Ace watched all this happen silently, and whispered to his companions: "It's just such an ordinary person who can go to the present in the inhuman realm. Should I say... really worthy of being the longest reigning queen in the world?"
The decisive battle has not stopped yet.
The battlefield between the guardians of the royal family and Pukins has moved to the sky above the entire Palace of Westminster... It has continued, and this level of confrontation has already moved a magician to such an extent.
Deacon Ace has even started to figure out which side to help... Perhaps, let's wait for the final result.
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"Your strength is very strong, far surpassing Gareth and the clown." Pukins said quickly at this time: "But compared to me, there is still a lot of gap... If it is not because of [Holy Lance], There's no way you're going to last this far."
The guardian of the royal family still didn't speak, but the attack became more and more fierce.
Every time Pukins blocked a blow, it was only evenly divided.
But he still tried to confuse the other party with words, "Why do you want to be Elizabeth's guardian? Who are you from the royal family? In fact, you can do nothing more than follow Elizabeth... She is always just an old, soft-hearted woman. But me! I Strong now, I have power! You should be allied with me."
"Old man, how could such an interesting battle be without me!"
A burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from outside the Royal Auditorium, and a figure was seen rushing into the night sky at high speed... Then, several flashes of cold light shot directly at the guardian of the royal family!
The person who made the sudden attack was... the clown, Dagonit!
What was shot was a throwing knife.
The flying knives came through the air, and they were directly facing all the vital points of the guardian's body... The guardian did not panic at this time, and swung the [Holy Spear] to chop off the flying knives one by one.
"Oh? Is it Dagonit?" Pukins couldn't help being secretly surprised at this moment... I didn't expect that it was this guy who persisted to the end.
But seeing the crying face of the clown at this time, it was extremely funny, but Pukins felt quite pleasing to the eye!
"Then, let's take down this so-called guardian of the royal family together!" Pukins laughed, quite a bit like a monarch charging to kill the enemy on the battlefield.
"Okay... take it!"
The voice of giggling came out of Dagonit's mouth, and suddenly turned cold, "... take you down."
Take you down.
Pukins was ready to throw his fist, but the voice appeared behind him...in his ear.
A handle flew over, silently from behind Sir Pukins... pierced!
The severe pain... The severe pain from behind caused Pukins to stare at this moment... The backstab made him startled and angry, "Dagonit, you!"
Before Pukins could adapt to the sudden change... the guardian of the royal family took a deep breath at this moment, and directly threw the [Holy Spear] in his hand!
Boom!
As if this blow poured all its power into it, the air instantly produced an umbrella-like airflow that would only appear when the sound barrier appeared!
The tip of the spear directly pierced Sir Pukins' chest, and then directly pierced into the ground!
"For...why... Dagonit you..."
Pukins looked down at the huge wound on his chest, lost his mind for a moment, only felt his brain go blank, and suddenly thought of a thing that would happen in countless historical cycles... Monarchs often die of betrayal.
"Because..." The clown laughed in a voice that only he and Pukins could hear, and said softly, "Elizabeth... is my mother."
Elizabeth, is my mother.
Pukins' body fell from the sky... In the sky above his line of sight, there was Dagonit's face looking down... a big mournful face.
He seemed to have fallen into an abyss!
Boom!
Fell into the ruins of the Royal Hall!
ah! !
The moment he landed, a lick spewed from his throat... Pukins stretched out his arm in pain, as if trying to grab something first.
The guardian of the royal family and the clown Dagonit slowly fell down at this time, standing on both sides of Pukins.
"I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."
Pukins' body began to shake violently at this moment... The [mordred] holy armor full of cracks on his body was directly shattered at this moment, and the holy seal on his chest was also directly peeled off from his body at this moment.
The holy seal, like a huge coat of arms, floated quietly.
His arms began to dry out, and his vigorous body began to lose strength at this time... But in the blink of an eye, Pukins became gray-haired again, even older than before.
"My body...my strength...my...my..." He crawled on the ground like an old dog.
"It seems that there is still a deviation in the estimated time, and it didn't disappear until now..." Dagonit smiled at this time, "Old man, is it surprising?"
"What did you... do to me..." Pukins howled.
Mr. Clown waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the sphere that I gave you before contains the souls of all the people in the headquarters of the Knight Agency. It doesn't contain the souls of Geraint and the others at all, but I found a random pig farm. Collected from slaughtered pigs."
"You actually..."
Dagonit laughed and said: "I have been looking up the records about the [Holy Grail] and the impact it had when it first appeared... I found that this thing is convenient, but it seems relatively rigid. Although I don't know how to make it It was originally intended to be used for something, but it is obviously not to help human beings fulfill their wishes... It will be selectively fulfilled according to the type of wish. Your wish is a strong body, the same as Farrell strength, and the holy armor of [mordred]... old man, you have too many wishes, and the mentally retarded way of thinking of [Holy Grail] cannot satisfy you. But it will faithfully carry out these so-called wishes... So, you The wish will be fully realized, but the next best thing is to add a time limit before this wish is realized."
Sir Pukins's face was as dilapidated as death at the moment.
"Of course, if you can continue to make sacrifices, you will naturally continue to renew these wishes." Mr. Clown shrugged, "It's like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and what you can do , only to keep satisfying it... until, in the end, even yourself is swallowed by it. In this way, I probably understand the intention of the creators at the beginning. So, in general... you lose, and you lose. Lost, Pukins."
"I don't believe it... I will never believe it!!"
Howling, he climbed towards the collapsed steps leading to the throne... The throne had been damaged, only a small handrail remained.
Dagonit did not pursue, but just watched casually... As for the guardian of the royal family, he never said a word from the beginning to the end.
Finally, Pukins climbed up to the stairs, and with the last of his strength, he snail-like climbed up to the ruined throne.
"Father."
"O... Orphen?"
He heard voices.
What he saw was the adopted son who had been lurking beside the Prime Minister for many years... Orfin.
"My child... help me... take me away..." Like a dying patient, the last straw to grasp.
Orphen squatted in front of Pukins in grief, and sighed: "Father... we lost. Forget it, Her Majesty the Queen may let you go."
"I didn't lose! I won't lose!!" That was his last and loudest voice.
With the last strength of his hands, he grabbed Aofen's collar and pulled Aofen's face in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot, "I! I won't... lose..."
Boom!
The sound of gunfire.
Orphen nodded, hugged Sir Pukins, and whispered in his ear: "Yes, you will not lose, father... this is just a nightmare, so I came to drive them away .”
"Even you... betrayed... me..."
In his arms, what Orfin held in his hand was a silver pistol.
"I'm sorry, father..."
Orphen whispered: "Anyway, before I became your adopted son, I was adopted by Elizabeth's mother... Besides, Dagonit is actually my brother. We met her in the orphanage together."
I don't know if Pukins heard what happened next... His eyes have lost their luster, and his body is still in Orfin's arms, and he hasn't moved a bit.
The Royal Auditorium was silent at this moment.
Then, Her Majesty's voice began to sound slowly under the night sky, as if she was relieved, "Finally... it's over."
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The surviving knights began to gather at this time.
Confusion and panic...they supported each other and their bodies were still divided into two formations.
In the end, the surviving knights gathered in front of the steps leading to the Royal Auditorium, looked at the Royal Auditorium that had become a ruin, and remained silent.
A figure slowly walked out of the ruins at this time, it was... Her Majesty the Queen.
At this moment, she only had a tired look on her face... And behind her, besides the guardians of the royal family, there were also Dagonit and Orphen.
At the same time, she was holding a cane in her hand... This is the cane that Pukins has been holding on top of the cane. It is the blood of the Knight King, the proof of the royal power of the Knight King family.
She held up the scepter in her hand, facing the crowd of knights, and said loudly: "Sir Pugins, and the leader of the doomsday myth [Oberon], the chief culprit of this rebellion, have been executed! This war, There's no need to go on! From now on, Britannia, it's just me...******!"
Looking around under the extremely quiet stairs, Her Majesty's voice sounded again: "If you are still willing to continue fighting, I will lead my knights to accompany you to the end!"
On the side of the camp that had already sworn allegiance, everyone looked at Her Majesty the Queen standing on the steps with complicated expressions... and fell silent.
What else can I say
resist
The guardians of the royal family can defeat Pugins who has gained great strength... and they, including several knights of the round table in the formation, are no longer able to fight at this time.
What's more, above the sky, the magicians of the large army have maintained their combat power from the beginning to the end, and now they are standing behind Her Majesty the Queen.
Bang... Finally, someone in the camp threw down the weapon in his hand.
"Dagonit..."
Gareth looked very complicated at the moment, staring blankly at Mr. Clown standing next to the Queen, he really wanted to rush up and ask some questions, but finally he endured it.
He finally let out his breath slowly, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted... Never had he spent such a long night.
Her Majesty the Queen looked at the crowd at this time, showing a gentle smile, "Finally, thank you... for surviving, my loyal knights."
"Yes! Your-majesty!"
The surviving knights in their own formation kneeled down loyally.
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Not much remains of the Palace of Westminster.
The complete rooms that can be found can be counted on one hand.
Finally, Her Majesty the Queen held a box in both hands, and accompanied by Dagonit and Orphen, came to one of the rooms.
"You wait for me outside the door." Her Majesty the Queen ordered the two in a low voice.
Orphen hesitated a little, but Mr. Clown didn't seem to care. He whistled and leaned against the wall, pillowing his hands.
"Good boy." The queen smiled, and then began to arrange her clothes in front of the door.
After a while, Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be finally satisfied with her appearance at this time, then took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.
Open the door, close the door.
Her Majesty the Queen took another deep breath, and then said with an impeccable smile, "Teacher, I have kept you waiting."
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In the room, I saw the maid sitting on the sofa, drinking black tea relaxedly.
"I've made tea, sit down." The maid said casually.
Her Majesty the Queen came slowly, but sat down with a straight and calm posture, "It's been a long time since I've had tea made by you, Teacher."
"It's just the tea bag I found here." The maid said indifferently: "Do you like it? Just take it back later... Anyway, now, strictly speaking, the whole of Great Britain belongs to you completely."
Her Majesty's impeccable appearance was instantly defeated, she sighed and smiled wryly.
The maid put down the teacup, and then said indifferently: "Well done, it has been designed from the beginning to the end... How long did it take you to cultivate Dagonit and Orphen?"
Her Majesty's eyes softened, and she said slowly: "It's almost thirty years ago? At that time, they were only as tall as this table. The first time I saw me, my mother shouted, the little guy is very interesting Yes, know the protector."
"Then today, since everything has been mastered, wouldn't it be better to get rid of Pukins secretly, and then remove the prime minister's control over [the-fianna]?"
Her Majesty mused and said: "Because what I need is loyalty... I don't want a second Pukins to appear, and I don't want to see people who defect when the crisis comes. Only the strong-willed Only people can make the real pillars of the country. Moreover, if Pukins' plan is not allowed to go to the end, I will not be able to take over the knight organization... Although now, it is just a knight organization waiting to be rebuilt. "
The maid said with a half-smile, "One was excavated by the Knights, and finally became one of the twelve round tables, one was sent to study, and finally became and arranged to be the adopted son of Sir Pukins, and the next one was Sir Pukins. Lurking to the side of the prime minister, and secretly gaining the control of [the-fianna]. Now, everything is over, the alien party of the knight organization is dead, scattered, and the rest have been loyal to you... After getting these two Only after you gained strength, your kingship was truly unified... You are a real king. You are really scheming...Little Elizabeth."
Her Majesty returned to her graceful posture, and said softly: "Yes, just as you said before, Teacher, Elizabeth has become a bad woman. Not only has she learned to use people, but she has also learned to intrigue, trick... and even cruel."
A smile appeared on the maid's face, and she suddenly asked: "I have one more thing I don't want to understand... That guy, why did you help you? Obviously, logically speaking, the relationship between him and Pukins can be regarded as a relationship." There is a bond of blood."
At this time, Her Majesty covered her mouth with a smile and said, "So, there are things in this world that you don't know, Teacher... I always thought that Teacher is the one who knows everything."
"Elizabeth." The maid suddenly narrowed her eyes, then stretched out her finger, and flicked across the "Confession" that was placed on the table, "Do you miss its weight?"
Her Majesty's face changed slightly, and then she said quickly in a low voice: "Because his former wife was... Margaret."
"Margaret? That's how it is..." The maid was stunned, then nodded, showing a dazed expression, "The guardian of the royal family... If this is the case, it is really a wonderful fate."
Shaking her head, it seemed that she didn't pay too much attention to this kind of thing. The maid returned to her indifference at this time, and her eyes were indifferent, "Then, why did you let me stay? Since you have already controlled Everything in the overall situation doesn't even need my help at all... Are you leaving me here just to watch this boring power grab?"
"Because you, teacher..." Her Majesty the Queen said softly at this time: "When you disappeared, you forgot to give me something."
"What is it?"
"A test question." Her Majesty the Queen touched the box she brought to her lap at this time, "I don't know, and I never thought, whether I will have the opportunity to see you again, teacher, before my life is over... At that moment, when I saw you appearing with my glasses, it was so unbelievable to me."
Her eyes gradually became hazy, "If there are miracles in the world, then I believe that meeting you again is the greatest miracle in my life for me... Teacher, the test paper given to you by the student Answer the question, are you qualified?"
The maid stared at her silently, without speaking... I remember, the last time I saw her, her hair was still brightly colored. She was silent for a while before asking softly, "What is your wish?"
Finally, she opened the box in her hand, and while taking out the contents, she smiled with tears in her eyes, "This is the only request I make to you in this life, no matter if it's a deal or something..."
What the queen took out was a... crown.
"Okay, can you crown me once... teacher."
You Ye's eyes softened, looking at the old man who lifted the crown up to him, he seemed to see the 13-year-old who broke into the castle study many years ago and said he wanted to drive her away. little girl.
"Really... grown up, Elizabeth."
She put on the crown of the emperor for her students.
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