She is still dressed in the neutral dress of a tuxedo and white shirt that has never changed, but it is different from the simplicity of the past. At this time, she has an indescribable beauty...or, in other words, coquettishness. Novel.
The huge power released seemed to be endless... She slowly moved towards Sir Pugins.
The black light supported her body, and those empty eyes... seemed to mean that her current state was somewhat abnormal.
Since the release of Lancelot's power, Sir Pugins has sensed that an unprecedented crisis is approaching... As if the [Holy Grail] he holds in his hand cannot eliminate his uneasiness at this time.
And she... slowly approached, as if nothing could stop her.
Sir Pugins' eyes narrowed slightly... His eyes glanced around, and then fell on Simpton. After seeing Pugins's gaze, Simpton didn't pause at all.
As if he had an instinctive reaction, he directly gave up the great opportunity to kill Gareth. Like a black lightning, he lifted the magic sword and flashed from top to bottom in front of Lancelot.
The sword drew a straight path.
It might be about to split Lancelot in half!
At this moment, she had no reaction. When the magic sword came, even her eyes did not change... She just stretched out her palm.
There seemed to be a black light, which contracted and expanded violently at this moment...Simpton, who was wearing black armor, was directly embedded in the air at this time.
It's like... it has changed from a three-dimensional to a flat feeling.
The strange scene, which alarmed the few remaining people, seems to be even more frightening than when Sir Pugins defeated the Named Round Table with one blow.
Because they heard a breaking sound like a breaking sound.
Simpton's body shattered... just like falling to the ground. It turned into irregular pieces and shattered directly. Only the magic sword remained and fell to the ground.
"This is not...the power of inheritance."
The Knights of the Round Table, whether they have surrendered or resisted, have all worked together with Lancelot. As the only female Round Table contemporary, it can be said that her popularity among the knights is the highest... No one does not
Get to know her.
"Is she really Lancelot...and not another Pugins?"
"what are you saying?!"
"I don't know...it just feels a bit like it."
Whispering, nothing is being stopped or changed at this moment... The shock brought by Simpson's immediate death has not yet been digested, but at this time, "Lancelot" has begun to move again.
The target remains...Sir Pupkins.
Finally, Sir Pugins' eyes were focused to the extreme... Feeling the powerful surge of power in his body, under this instinctive threat and fear, he punched directly.
The terrifyingly powerful light hit 'Lancelot' head-on.
A seemingly invisible barrier now launched the knight's attack in front of 'Lancelot', as if it was touching a mirror.
The attack that was bombarded from the front 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 bombarded and shattered, and a crack was directly opened.
On top of another building outside the auditorium.
Sir Pugins' eyes widened in vain... He exhaled a breath of filthy air and swung his fists one after another that were far faster than the clown's punches.
Dozens of light bombs seemed to be shot out from the same plane at the same time... Each of the dense light bombs contained 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 bullet hit the barrier produced a wave of fluctuations could its existence be glimpsed.
But the photobomb eventually bounced off.
Boom boom boom boom!
The rebounded light bombs were frantically destroying everything around dozens, hundreds, or even nearly a thousand! The number of light bombs continued to increase, and the speed of the bombs also increased crazily.
However, the speed at which they are reflected is also increasing at the same speed...
Finally, Sir Pugins stopped... Even with his powerful body and such crazy strength, he already felt a little tired under such continuous attacks.
There is no stopping... 'Lancelot' has moved in front of Sir Pugins... as long as an arm's length!
"I don't believe it..." Sir Pugins looked down at his palms and murmured to himself... Finally, his face turned ferocious, and the craziest side hidden in his heart was completely aroused!
【Holy Grail】!
He raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand!
Black rays shot out from the [Holy Grail] at this time...reflected.
The beams of light released from the [Holy Grail] are like the curve of fireworks falling in the night sky... One after another, they are launched and bounced in front of this invisible barrier!
Even the power of the [Holy Grail]...
"I do not believe!!"
Sir Pugins first became incredulous, then panicked...and then lost his sense of proportion.
He was like a child holding a weapon but yelling why he couldn't defeat the adult in front of him... [Holy Grail] was still driven by him and launched violent attacks, but he himself was attacking again and again.
During the attack, he retreated step by step.
Backing up until he reached the first step of the steps leading to the throne, he suddenly lost his balance and stumbled backwards... He sat on the steps but never stopped launching the [Holy Grail] attack.
"You are not Lancelot!" Pukins trembled suddenly, "Who are you?!!"
She seemed not to have heard, and just stretched out her hand to make a false grasping motion... At this moment, the [Holy Grail] was forcibly snatched directly from Pugins's hand!
The moment the [Holy Grail] left his hand, a huge uneasiness and fear as if half his body had been cut off made Pugins lose all reason 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 he felt Pukins' madness at this 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 once again pushed everyone out of the eye of the whirlwind. Countless rubbles rolled up Pukins and attacked her desperately!
Bang!!!
It's also the feeling of a certain kind of radiant expansion and contraction... Time seems to have stopped for a second on Pugins' body. When time flows again... [mordred]'s holy armor is already covered with various cracks!
It seemed to be broken at any time... Pugins spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was directly embedded in the steps, creating a huge hole.
But she didn't care about Pugins' existence from beginning to end... The moment she took the [Holy Grail] into her hands, her empty eyes just looked at the [Holy Grail] in her hand.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
[Holy Grail] began to tremble fiercely at this moment... As if struggling, her already terrifying power was released, once again increasing several times!
Click!
A crack suddenly appeared from the bottom of the [Holy Grail] at this moment, and then like the lines of thunder, the crack extended to the mouth of the cup, and the [Holy Grail] split into two halves!
"You destroyed it! You destroyed it!! You actually destroyed it!! I won't let you go!! Never!!"
It was as if his beloved had been taken away from him... The moment the [Holy Grail] broke, Sir Pugins lost control!
But the [Holy Grail] was indeed broken... Like an old cup, it fell directly to the ground. The moment it hit the ground, everyone in the magician's army widened their eyes!
This is... something that is as famous as the two secret treasures secretly stored by their Magician Association, and is almost like an artifact. It is directly...
…
When the [Holy Grail] shattered and fell to the ground, 'Lancelot' suddenly stopped moving... The huge power in her body also began to decline at this time.
Her hair slowly hung down... and she also fell to the ground from the air.
As if exiting from one state to another... The moment he landed, Lancelot fell directly to the ground.
"I won't let you go!! Lancelot!!"
But Sir Pugins, who had lost control, could no longer suppress 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!
Although the [Holy Grail] has disappeared...but the power he has obtained does not seem to disappear!
"Die!"
Pugins's fist, covered with holy armor, struck hard at 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, a spear tip cut off from a gun.
The tip of the spear is only about a foot long!
The person delivering this fierce punch, holding half of the tip of a spear, was a figure who appeared at an unknown time, wrapped in a black robe, and wearing a mouthless mask!
At this moment, the man in black robe blocked Pukins' attack, turned around suddenly, and hit Pukins on the chest with his kick, knocking him away!
Who is that?
Astonished, Pugins's brain was in a mess...Three times, three times, people appeared to hinder him. The kicks did not cause any real harm to him, but only brought about a repelling effect.
.
When Pugins stood up again, his forehead was already swollen with anger, but a shrill scream rang out at this moment!
"Caesar!!!"
That was Catherine's scream... She fell to the ground in an instant, staring blankly, her face turned pale, as if she had lost her soul... She suddenly grabbed her face with both hands
...and scratched out blood stains with force.
"Catherine!!"
Finally, as if unable to bear the painful blow at this moment, Catherine spit out a mouthful of blood and then collapsed.
"Really... is [oberon]?!"
At the ruins... Gareth and Tristi supported each other and staggered out of their bodies. Under the impact of the last burst of power from 'Lancelot' and Pugins, their bodies were almost destroyed.
The Royal Auditorium was launched.
But... when they looked at the head held by the man in black robes, they still couldn't believe that they had just fought with [Oberon] a few hours ago. They had a very deep understanding of [Oberon]'s strength.
learn.
This guy... can hurt the perverted Farrell!
At this moment, the mysterious man in a black robe and mask directly threw Caesar's head towards Pukins!
Facing Caesar's head flying towards him, Pugins showed almost no hesitation and punched out directly, blasting the entire head directly... and blood mist billowed immediately.
At the same time, Catherine, who had just woken up and caught a glimpse of this scene, lost her breath again and fell into Judas's arms.
"Who are you."
He felt threatened...but it was obviously not as terrifying and intense as Lancelot in his previous strange state. But at this time, Pugins, who had lost the [Holy Grail], couldn't help but become vigilant.
The changes that have occurred so far are beyond his expectation...especially the [Holy Grail] being shattered!
The mysterious man in black robe did not speak at this time, but casually picked up Lancelot on the ground, and then slowly walked towards... Her Majesty the Queen.
"What's up with her?"
Far more calm than anyone else, Her Majesty the Queen did not even have the slightest panic when facing this mysterious person. However, the shadow man that Bedivere released to protect her at the beginning was already exhausted under the successive impacts.
.
It can be said that Her Majesty the Queen is really not in any protective state now... But she obviously doesn't have any panic.
The mysterious man just shook his head, and then handed over Lancelot... Then, it turned around again and faced Sir Pugins.
Her Majesty the Queen helped Lancelot sit down. After feeling Lancelot's breathing, she relaxed slightly.
"Who is it...Elizabeth, your person?" Pukins frowned.
After the [Holy Grail] was broken, his madness seemed to gradually subside... and he became calmer.
Her Majesty the Queen slowly stood up and said softly: "Just think of her as my patron saint... someone who will always protect me."
"Your guardian?" Pugins frowned again, "It's ridiculous! If you really have a guardian, it's impossible for the knight agency to keep it unregistered... and it's still inhuman to this level! Elizabeth, do you really think that
Can such a lie deceive anyone?"
Pugins snorted coldly, then looked at the magician troops who were hiding in the sky, just watching the battle, silent, like poisonous snakes, who might suddenly attack at any time, and said with a sneer: "I'm afraid you, too
Are you from the Magicians Association? If I guess correctly, what you are holding in your hand is probably one of the centuries-old trophies that your Magicians Association kept secretly... [Holy Spear] Longinus, right?"
The mysterious man stretched out his hand, and saw the half of the spear tip slowly protruding from his robe...it seemed inconspicuous, and there were even rust stains on it.
But it was such a spear tip that seemed to have decayed, but it blocked the powerful Pugins' angry blow.
"Sir!" Unexpectedly, Deacon Ace, who had been silently watching the battle this time, led the magician troops, suddenly said: "I admire you for recognizing the [Holy Spear] 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 he is not from our Magician Association."
"It's ridiculous... I'm not one of your people, and I'm not the [Holy Spear] user. Do you think your tower owner would be willing to let outsiders use it?" Pugins shook his head.
"What if it can only be used once." Butler Ace said calmly: "If the [Holy Spear] is attached with a spell jointly engraved by several tower owners, no matter where it is lost, it will return instantly.
The tower owners are here. Oh... I forgot to mention that this [Holy Spear] is also included in Her Majesty the Queen's employment contract, and it was the first to arrive here, so even if I want to take it back, it is impossible...
...Of course, not just anyone can use the [Holy Spear], so I am also very curious about what this guardian looks like... If possible, Sir, maybe you can personally uncover its mask. I
Yes, I’m looking forward to it.”
Pugins frowned.
After losing the [Holy Grail], the feeling of controlling everything has gradually faded... When he regained consciousness, he had to be horrified that he had fallen under the temptation of the [Holy Grail] in such a short period of time.
As far as the eye can see...the knights are falling down, dying, even the Twelve Round Tables are either seriously injured at this moment, or they are no longer able to fight.
Even Simpton, the magic sword user who spent a lot of time training, is dead... Obviously, these are not what he wants.
Now, if he cannot defeat the mysterious guardian beside the Queen, then what awaits him will be an irreparable fate.
Next...there are also the magician troops who are watching with eager eyes.
But... already possessing [mordred]'s holy armor is equivalent to possessing the same power as Farrell.
After winning this battle, he can still regain his strength... His body has regained its youth, which means that time has been reset and he can do more things in the future.
The [Holy Grail]... is just a path to inhumanly powerful power. Now that it has been obtained, although it has been destroyed, at least I will not let myself get lost and become a slave swallowed by it.
It's a mixed bag...but obviously not a bad situation.
Taking a deep breath, his thoughts were completed in an instant. Feeling the still surging power, Sir Pugins showed a beautiful smile, "It seems that this is the last obstacle on my road to the king... It doesn't matter, success."
The road to success is always accompanied by overcoming thorns and thorns...and only in this way will the final fruits of victory appear sweet."
Pugins moved.
Speed, power, intensity...all directly surpass the peak that this generation of Twelve Knights can reach.
The mysterious guardian of the royal family also turned into a straight line of afterimages at the moment Pugins took action... Holding the [Holy Spear], it was completely unafraid of Pugins' attack.
But after all, it is not the real [Holy Spear] user of the Magician Association, and it does not know how to activate the true power of the [Holy Spear]...it only relies on some passive basic abilities of the [Holy Spear].
It seems difficult for the guardian of the royal family to defeat the powerful Sir Pugins... Her Majesty the Queen looked a little nervous at this time.
"This is really the last...if we still fail, then we can only..." Her Majesty the Queen looked at the backs of the guardians in the 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 actually reach this point in the inhuman realm.
Should I say...that she really deserves to be the longest-reigning queen in the world?"
The decisive battle has not stopped yet.
The battlefield between the royal guardian and Pugins has moved to the sky above the entire Palace of Westminster... It has continued. This level of duel has already made a magician have to be moved.
Butler Ace has even begun to calculate which side he will help...perhaps, wait until the final result comes out.
…
"You are very powerful, far beyond Gareth and the Joker." Pukins said quickly at this time: "But compared to me, there is still a big gap... If it weren't for the [Holy Spear]
, there is no way you can survive until now.”
The royal guardian still didn't speak, but his attacks became more and more fierce.
Every time Pugins blocked a blow, it was only an even score.
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 am strong now, I have power! You should ally 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 this moment... Then, several flashes of cold light were shot directly towards the guardian of the royal family.
!
The person who suddenly took action was... the clown, Dagonite!
What is shot is a flying knife.
The flying knives came through the air, directly facing the vital parts of the guardian's body... The guardian remained calm in the face of danger, waving the [Holy Spear], and chopped off the flying knives one by one.
"Oh? Is it Dagonite?" Pukins couldn't help but be secretly surprised at this moment... He didn't expect that it would be this guy who persisted until the end.
But seeing the clown looking like he was crying at this moment was extremely funny, but Pukins found it quite pleasing to the eye!
"Then, let's work together to take down this so-called guardian of the royal family!" Pugins laughed loudly, with the air of a monarch charging to kill the enemy on the battlefield.
"Okay...get it!"
The sound of laughter came out of Dagonite's mouth, and suddenly turned cold, "...take you down."
Take you...down.
Pugins was ready to punch out, but the voice appeared behind him...in his ears.
A handle flew over and stabbed silently from behind Sir Pugins...!
The severe pain...the severe pain coming from behind made Pugins' eyes widen at this moment...the stab in the back made him shocked and angry, "Dagonet, you!"
Before Pugins could adapt to this sudden change... the guardian of the royal family took a deep breath and directly threw the tip of the [Holy Spear] in his hand!
Bang!
It was as if this blow was filled with all its power, and the air instantly produced an umbrella-shaped airflow that only appears when the sound barrier occurs!
The tip of the spear penetrated Sir Pugins's chest directly, and then pierced directly into the earth!
"Why...why...Dagonet you..."
Pugins looked down at the huge wound on his chest. For a moment of confusion, he felt his mind go blank. He suddenly thought of something that would happen in countless historical reincarnations... monarchs often died of betrayal.
"Because..." The clown laughed and said softly in a voice that only he and Pugins could hear: "Elizabeth... is my mother."
Elizabeth is my mother.
Pugins' body fell from the air... Above his sight, there was Dagonet's face looking down... a big, sad face.
He seemed to have fallen into an abyss!
Bang!
Fell into the ruins of the Royal Auditorium!
ah!!
The moment he landed, a stream of orangutan licks spurted out from his throat... Pukins stretched out his arms in pain, as if he was trying to catch something first.
The guardian of the royal family and the clown Dagonite slowly fell down at this time and stood on both sides of Pugins.
"I don't believe it...I don't believe it..."
Pugins's body began to shake violently at this moment... The [mordred] Holy Armor, 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 was like a huge coat of arms, floating quietly.
The arms began to become dry, and the vitality of the body also began to lose strength at this time... But in the blink of an eye, Pukins became gray-haired again, even far older than before.
"My body...my strength...my...my..." He crawled on the ground with difficulty, like an old dog.
"It seems that there is still a deviation in the estimated time. It has lasted until now and disappeared..." Dagonit smiled at this time, "Old man, are you surprised?"
"What did you do to me..." Pugins couldn't help but howl.
Mr. Clown waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the sphere containing the souls of all the people in the Knight Agency headquarters I gave you before is not the souls of Geraint and the others at all, but a random pig farm I found.
Collected from killing pigs."
"You actually..."
Dagonit laughed and said: "I have been looking for records about the [Holy Grail] and the impact it had when it first appeared... I found that this thing is convenient, but it seems to be relatively rigid. Although I don't know
The person who created it originally planned to use it for something, but it was obviously 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 Farley
Eryi's strength, and [mordred]'s holy armor...Old man, you have too many wishes. The mentally retarded way of thinking of [Holy Grail] cannot satisfy you. But it will faithfully execute these so-called wishes...
…So, your wish will be fully realized, but the next best thing is that there will be a time limit before the wish is realized.”
Sir Pugins' face looked as shabby as death at this moment.
"Of course, if you can continue to contribute sacrifices, you will naturally continue to renew these wishes." Mr. Clown shrugged, "It's like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and all you can do
, you can only continue to satisfy it... until, in the end, even you yourself are swallowed up by it. In this way, I probably understand a little bit of the original producer's intention. So, in general... you lose, and
A crushing defeat, Pugins."
"I don't believe it...I never believe it!!"
He wailed as he climbed up the collapsed steps leading to the throne... The throne was damaged, with only a small handrail left.
Dagonet did not pursue him, but just watched casually... As for the guardian of the royal family, he never said a word from the beginning to the end.
Finally, Pugins climbed to the stairs. He exhausted his last strength and climbed to the destroyed throne like a snail.
"Father."
"O...Ofen?"
He heard the sound.
What he saw was the adopted son who had been lurking beside the Prime Minister for many years... Offen.
"My child... help me... take me away..." Like a dying patient, grasping the last straw.
Orphen knelt down in front of Pukins sadly 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.
The last strength of his hands grabbed Orphen's collar, and pulled Orphen's face to his. His deeply sunken eyes were now full of bloodshot eyes, "I! I won't... lose..."
Bang!
The sound of gunfire.
Orphen nodded, hugged Sir Pugins, and whispered in his ear: "Yes, you won't lose, father... This is just a nightmare, so I'm here to drive him away.
they."
"Even you...betrayed...me..."
In his arms, what Orphen held in his hand was a silver pistol.
"I'm sorry, father..."
Orphen whispered: "No matter what, before I became your adopted son, I was adopted by Elizabeth's mother... In addition, Dagonet is actually my brother. We met her in the orphanage together.
"
I wonder if Pukins heard what he said next... His eyes had lost their luster, and his body was still in Ofen's arms without moving.
The Royal Auditorium was silent at this time.
Then, Her Majesty the Queen's voice began to sound slowly under the night sky, as if she was relieved, "Finally... it's over."
…
…
The surviving knights began to gather at this time.
Confused and panic... They supported each other's bodies and still divided into two formations.
Finally, the surviving knights gathered in front of the steps leading to the Royal Auditorium. They looked at the Royal Auditorium that had been turned into ruins and remained silent.
A figure slowly walked out of the ruins, and it turned out to be... Her Majesty the Queen.
At this moment, she only had a look of fatigue on her face...and behind her, in addition to the guardians of the royal family, there were also Dagonit and Orphen.
At the same time, she also held a cane in her hand... This is the cane that Pugins has been holding. On top of the cane, it is the bloodline of the King of Knights and the proof of the royal power of the Royal Knights family.
She raised the scepter in her hand high, faced the knights, and said loudly: "Sir Pukins, as well as the leader of the doomsday myth [Oberon], the culprits of this rebellion, have been killed! This war,
There’s no need to go on! From now on, Britain, it’s just me…******!”
After looking around at the bottom of the extremely quiet stairs, Her Majesty the Queen's voice sounded again: "If you are still willing to continue fighting, I will lead my knights and accompany you to the end!"
Everyone in the camp that had already sworn their allegiance was looking at Her Majesty the Queen standing on the steps with complicated expressions... and they were silent.
What else can be said?
Resist?
The royal guardians were able to defeat Pugins who had gained great strength...but they, including several Knights of the Round Table in the formation, were unable to fight anymore at this time.
What's more, in the sky, the large army of magicians has maintained their fighting power from beginning to end, and now, they are standing behind Her Majesty the Queen.
Bang... Finally, someone in the camp threw down the weapon in his hand.
"Dagonet..."
Gareth's expression was very complicated at the moment. He stared blankly at Mr. Clown standing next to the Queen. He wanted to rush up and ask some questions, but in the end he endured it.
He finally breathed out slowly, feeling exhausted physically and mentally... He had never spent such a long night before.
Her Majesty the Queen looked at everyone and showed a soft smile, "Finally, thank you... for surviving, my loyal knights."
"yes!your-majesty!"
The surviving knights of their own formation knelt down loyally.
…
…
Not much remains of the Palace of Westminster.
The number of 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 Dagonet and Offen, came to one of the rooms.
"Wait for me outside the door." Her Majesty the Queen ordered the two of them in a low voice.
Orphen was a little hesitant, but Mr. Clown seemed to be quite unconcerned. He whistled and leaned against the wall, resting his hands on his pillow.
"Good boy." The queen smiled, and then began to arrange her clothes in front of the door.
After spending some time, Her Majesty the Queen finally seemed satisfied with her appearance, then she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
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 for a long time."
…
Inside the room, I saw the maid lady sitting on the sofa, drinking black tea relaxedly.
"I've made tea, sit down." The maid said casually.
Her Majesty the Queen walked over slowly, then sat down, upright and calmly, "It's been a long time since I drank tea brewed by you, teacher."
"It's just the tea bag found here." The maid said calmly: "If you like it, you can just take it back later... Anyway, now, strictly speaking, the whole of Great Britain belongs to you completely."
Her Majesty the Queen's impeccable appearance instantly failed, she sighed and smiled bitterly.
The maid put the tea cup down and said calmly: "It's well done. It's been designed from beginning to end... How long did it take you to cultivate Dagonite and Offen?"
Her Majesty the Queen's eyes softened and she said slowly: "It's been almost thirty years, right? At that time, they were only as tall as this table. When she saw me for the first time, she shouted, "The little guy is very interesting."
Yes, you know how to protect people."
"So today, since we have everything under control, wouldn't it be better to secretly get rid of Pugins and then remove the Prime Minister's control over [the-fianna] without losing any blood?"
Her Majesty the Queen said thoughtfully: "Because, what I need is loyalty... I don't hope that there will be a second Pugins, and I don't want to see that when the crisis comes, there will be people who defect in battle. Only strong-willed people will appear."
Only people can be the true pillars of the country. Moreover, if Pugins’ plan is not allowed to proceed to the end, I will not be able to take over the Knight Agency... Although now, it is just a Knight Agency that is waiting to be revitalized."
The maid lady said with a half-smile: "One was later discovered by the Knight Agency, and finally became one of the Twelve Round Tables, one was sent to study, and eventually became and arranged to become the adopted son of Sir Pukins, and the next one was Sir Pukins.
He lurked beside the Prime Minister and secretly gained control of [the-fianna]. Now that everything is over, all the foreign parties in the Knight Agency are dead and scattered, and the rest have become loyal to you... I got this
After the two forces, your royal power was truly unified... You can be regarded as a veritable king. You are really scheming... Little Elizabeth."
Her Majesty the Queen restored her elegant posture and said softly: "Yes, just as the teacher said before, Elizabeth has become a bad woman. Not only has she learned to use people, she has also learned conspiracy, trickery... and even
Learned to be cruel."
A smile appeared on the maid's face, and she suddenly asked: "There's one thing I haven't figured out...that guy, why do you want to help you? Logically speaking, the only relationship between him and Pugins is
It’s a blood tie.”
At this time, Her Majesty the Queen covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It turns out that there are things in this world that teachers don't know... I always thought that teachers are the ones who know everything."
"Elizabeth." The maid suddenly narrowed her eyes, then stretched out her finger and lightly swiped across the "Confessions" on the table, "Do you miss its weight?"
Her Majesty the Queen's face changed slightly, and then she said quickly in a low voice: "Because his former wife was... Margaret."
"Margaret? That's it..." The maid lady was startled, then nodded, with a look of surprise, "Is she the guardian of the royal family... In this 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. At this time, the maid lady returned to calmness, her eyes were indifferent, "Then, why did you let me stay? Since you already have control
Everything in the overall situation doesn’t even need my help at all... Are you keeping me here just to watch this boring power grab?"
"Because 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. "I don't know, and I have never thought about it, whether I will have a chance to see you again, teacher, before the end of my life... In the theater
When I saw you with my glasses, it was so incredible to me."
Her eyes gradually became hazy, "If there are miracles in the world, then I believe that meeting you again is the biggest miracle in this life for me...Teacher, this exam paper is given to you by the student.
Did you pass the answer to the question?"
The maid looked at her silently and said nothing... I remember that the last time I saw her, her hair was still bright color. She was silent for a while and then asked softly: "What is your wish."
Finally, she opened the box in her hand and took out the contents while showing a tearful smile, "This is the only request I make to you in my life, whether it is a transaction or something..."
What the Queen took out was a... crown.
"Can you crown me once...teacher?"
Youye's eyes softened, looking at the old man who raised the crown in front of her, as if she saw the 13-year-old who broke into the castle study many years ago and said he wanted to drive her away.
