freeallnovels Chapter 1314 Crown
Chapter 1314 Crown
Chapter 1314 Crown
She was still dressed in the unchanging tuxedo and white shirt—but different from the simplicity of the past, she now had an indescribable beauty... or, in other words, coquettishness.
The huge power released seemed endless... She moved slowly—moving 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... as if the [Holy Grail] he held tightly in his hand could not dispel his uneasiness at this time.
And she... slowly approached, as if there was nothing that could block her.
Sir Pukins' gaze narrowed slightly... His gaze 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 in front of Lancelot—from top to bottom , the magic 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 a three-dimensional to a two-dimensional feeling.
The strange scene alarmed the countless people who remained—and the scene that followed seemed to be even more frightening than Sir Pukins defeating the Named Round Table with one blow.
Because they heard a broken sound—like a broken crack.
Simpton's body shattered... just like a crack falling on the ground, it turned into pieces of irregular pieces—people, 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 belonged to one side or resisted the other side—they all once worked with Lancelot—as the only female round table in the contemporary era, it can be said that she is the most popular in the knight organization... ...nobody doesn't know her.
"Is she really Lancelot...and not another Pukins?"
"what are you saying?!"
"I don't know...it's just a feeling, a bit like it."
Whispering, nothing is stopped or changed at this moment... The shock brought by Simpton's instant death has not yet been digested, but at this time "Lancelot" has started to move again.
The target is still... Sir Pukins.
Finally, Sir Pukins' eyes were concentrated to the extreme... Feeling the powerful and surging power of his body, under the instinctive threat and fear, he directly punched out.
Just like that, the terrifyingly powerful light hit the 'Lancelot' head-on.
A seemingly invisible barrier was unfolding in front of 'Lancelot' at this moment—the Jazz's attack seemed to have touched a mirror at this time.
The attack from the frontal bombardment was reflected from the side the next moment... The power of the attack was not weak at all. After the reflection, a corner of the auditorium was directly shattered by the bombardment, and a crack was even more directly cracked. On another building outside the auditorium.
Sir Pukins' eyes widened in vain... He let out a mouthful of foul air, 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 arrived...the invisible barrier unfolded again—perhaps, only when this barrier appeared, and the moment the light bullets hit the barrier produced fluctuations, could one glimpse its existence.
But——the light bullet was finally bounced off.
Boom boom boom!
The bounced light bullets were frantically destroying everything around them at this moment—dozens, hundreds, even nearly a thousand!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...a distance as long as an arm!
"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, in this time and time again During the attack, he retreated step by step.
Backed up—until he reached the first step of the steps leading to the throne, he suddenly lost his balance, stumbled backwards... and sat on the steps—but he never stopped activating the [Holy Grail] s 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] was forcibly snatched from Pukins's grasp at this moment!
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 holy armor of [Mordred] 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...like the eye of a whirlwind, and countless rubble were rolled up at this moment——Pukins attacked her recklessly!
Bang-! ! !
It's also the feeling of some kind of glorious expansion and contraction... Time seems to have stopped on Pukins' body for a second, and when time flows again... [Mordred]'s holy armor is 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!
[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!
Kacha-!
A crack suddenly appeared from the bottom of the [Holy Grail] at this moment, and then followed the trend like the pattern of thunder. When the crack 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 already out of control!
But the [Holy Grail] was indeed broken... Like an old cup, it fell directly on the ground at this moment——the moment it landed, everyone in the magician's team all stared wide-eyed!
This is... as famous as the two secret treasures hidden by their Magician 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 slamming towards Lancelot's head at this moment—however, at this moment, when the fist was about to explode Lancelot's head, it seemed Something blocked his punch.
It's a gun...or rather, it's the tip of a gun cut off from it.
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 it?
In astonishment, Pukins' brain was in a mess... Three times and four times, people who hindered him appeared again and again - kicking did not cause any real damage to him, but only brought repulsion Effect.
When Pukins stood up again, the green roots on his forehead were already swollen with anger—but at this moment, a shrill scream rang out!
"Caesar --!!!"
That was Catherine's scream... She fell to the ground in an instant, her eyes stared bewilderedly, and her face turned pale, as if she had lost her soul... She grabbed her face with both hands ...and forcefully scratched out the 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—their bodies were under the impact of the last burst of power from 'Lancelot' and Pukins, and their bodies were crushed. Almost pushed out of the Royal Hall.
But... when they saw the head in the hands of the man in black, they still couldn't believe it—they had just fought against [Oberon] about a few hours ago, and they had a great deal of confidence in the strength of [Oberon] deep understanding.
This guy... could hurt the perverted Farrell!
At this moment, the mysterious man in the black robe and mask directly threw Caesar's head out forcefully—towards Pukins!
Facing the flying head of Caesar, Pukins hardly hesitated, and directly punched out, exploding the entire 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 but become 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 didn't even have the slightest panic—but the shadow man that Bedivere released for her at the beginning had already been consumed by successive shocks. Exhausted.
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... Then, 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, yours?" Pukins frowned.
Since the [Holy Grail] was broken, his madness seems to have gradually subsided...and he has become 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 a guardian, it's impossible for the knight agency to keep it on record... and it's still inhuman to this degree! Elizabeth, do you really think Can such a lie deceive people?"
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 am not mistaken, is probably one of the centuries-old trophies hidden by 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 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. Next to the tower owners. Oh... I forgot to mention, 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, the [Holy Lance] is not something that anyone can use, so I am also very curious about what this guardian looks like... If possible, Sir, maybe you can lift its mask yourself. I Yes, looking forward to it."
Pukins scowled.
After losing the [Holy Grail], the feeling of controlling everything has gradually faded... When he regained consciousness, he 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 some of them died. Even the Twelve Round Table was either seriously injured or unable to fight.
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 magician army that is waiting for a tiger.
But...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 a path to inhuman powerful power, and now it has been obtained—although it has been destroyed, at least I won't let myself get lost and become a slave swallowed by it.
A mixed bag...but clearly not a bad situation.
Taking a deep breath, thinking about it in an instant, and 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... It's okay, success The road to success is always accompanied by overcoming thorns and thorns... Only in this way will the final fruit of victory 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 Magicians Association, 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 very 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 the Queen 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...is she 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 been going on, 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] , it is impossible for you to sustain until now."
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 in the royal family? In fact, you can follow Elizabeth... She is always just an old, soft-hearted woman. But me! I am 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 quickly rushed into the night sky at this moment... 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 flying knife.
The flying knives came through the air, and they were directly facing 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 punch his fist at this moment, 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 coming 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!
Bang-!
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 reincarnations... 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!
Bang-!
Fell into the ruins of the Royal Hall!
what--! !
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 holy armor of [Mordred], which was full of cracks, 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 up, 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, don't you feel surprised?"
"What have you done 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 caused when it first appeared... I found that this thing is convenient, but it seems relatively rigid. Although I don't know The people who made it originally intended to use it for something, but obviously it was not to help humans fulfill their wishes... It will be selectively fulfilled according to the type of wish. Your wish is a strong body, and Falei The same strength as Er, 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, your wish will be fully realized, but the next best thing is to add a time limit before this fulfilled wish."
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 original creator. So, in general...you lose, and A crushing defeat, Pukins."
"I don't believe it... I never believe it!!"
Howling, he climbed towards the collapsed steps leading to the throne... The throne was 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 his adopted son who had been lurking beside the Prime Minister for many years... Orfin.
"My child... help me... take me away..." is like the last straw for a dying patient.
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 both hands, he grabbed Aofen's collar and pulled Aofen's face in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot, "I! I won't...lose..."
Bang-!
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 away they."
"Even you...betrayed...I..."
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 without moving 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.
Confused and panicked... They supported each other's bodies—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 has a tired look on her face... And behind her, besides the guardians of the royal family, there are also Dagonit and Orphen.
At the same time, she held a cane in her hand... This is the cane that Pukins has been holding—on the cane is the blood of the Knight King, the proof of the royal power of the Knight King's 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 is no need to go on! From now on, Britain, and only I...Elizabeth II!"
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!"
In the side of the camp that had already sworn allegiance, everyone looked at Her Majesty the Queen standing on the steps with complicated expressions...they fell silent.
What else can I say?
Revolt?
The guardians of the royal family can defeat Pugins who has gained great strength...but they, including several Knights of the Round Table in the formation, are no longer able to fight anymore.
What's more, above the sky, the magicians of the large army have maintained their fighting power from the beginning to the end—and now, they are standing behind Her Majesty the Queen.
Bang Dang... Finally, in the camp, someone directly 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 breathed a sigh of relief, 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 entire 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 been almost 30 years? At that time, they were only as high as this table. The first time I saw me, my mother shouted, the little guy is very interesting , 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 a strong will Only those who can be 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 at all... 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... Got this After the two forces, your kingship has been truly unified... you can be regarded as 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, Elizabeth has become a bad woman. Not only has she learned to use people, but she has also learned to plot, trick...even Learned to be cruel."
A smile appeared on the maid's face, and she suddenly asked: "There is one thing I haven't figured out... That guy, why did you help you? Obviously, it stands to reason that the relationship between him and Pukins can be regarded as a relationship." It’s a bond of blood.”
At this time, Her Majesty covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It turns out that 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, "Is it 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 does not even need my help at all... Are you 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... in the theater When I saw you with my glasses, that moment 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, this test paper given to you by the student The answer to 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, took out the contents, and 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, 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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PS: (14/30)
(End of this chapter)