Chapter 1270: Taboo trophy
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- 2021-01-29 01:28:21
Chapter 1270 Taboo Trophy
The Queen’s Majesty’s Theatre was sent to the government and the Cavaliers at the same time.
Both sides are angry at the same time.
In particular, the Cavaliers originally thought that at least the danger of the 'doomsday myths' had been temporarily lifted, but the other party would actually be willing to pay for it, and the students would be robbed by the Queen from the theater.
The news was also blocked by the government for the first time - currently, so the audience in the theater was temporarily placed in the theater's lounge and lobby, and at the same time required to cut off any means of communication.
The police arrived first, and the people in the military department also came. Finally, Gareth, who had just completed the mission on the Eurostar train track, actually brought a team to the scene.
"Who are they?"
A policeman couldn't help but ask his companions, and was amazed—just ten minutes ago, they gave way directly to the people from the military department... But now, instead of the guys in this military position, give this group Give Way.
"How do I know?" The companion shook his head, and the people on his face who looked at the military scene with some incredulity seemed to be quite "unchecked" by the group.
The theater where the accident happened was blocked by this group of people.
At this time, inside the theater.
Mr. Gareth stood in the room used by the Queen's performance - he had found traces of fighting here, but after the wood was left to be cut, the fighting in the room was not heavy.
The battle doesn't seem to last for a long time...or is it one-sided?
But guarding the Queen is Lancelot... Who can easily suppress Lancelot? Gareth's more and more doubts in his heart - even if he was injured in Farrell last night, Lancelot also did not have the power to fight back.
He and the clown Dagonet were actually injured more than Lancelot... He and the clown's holy armor had not been unfolded and was interrupted by Farrell, so the holy armor was not much damaged.
But Lancelot was put on the sacred armor and was beaten by Farrell.
A knight, calling from the bottom of the stage at this time, seems to have found something... Mr. Gareth simply jumped out of the stands.
I saw this knight with a middle-aged man coming over.
"Mr. Snein." Gareth called the middle-aged man quite politely.
He is a magician hired by the Knights. Although he is also a member of the Magician Association, he has been a British for generations. After the successful certification of the Magician Association, he has remained in Britain.
"Mr. Gareth." Mr. Snein nodded. "I found some residuals of secret medicine on the spot. In addition, the samples collected from the audience have been tested. It is the same substance. This is an instant. A poison that stuns people, but it is harmless."
"The secret pharmacist..." Gareth frowned. "According to what we know, there is indeed a senior cadre in the 'Dooms of the Dead' who is a secret pharmacist, called... what is it."
Thip.
Mr. Sneek said indifferently:
In addition, he is not really a secret pharmacist because he was suspected of cheating and poisoning the examiner during the process of certifying the secret pharmacist. He has been permanently deprived of the certification secret by the Magician Association. Pharmacist qualification."
At this point, another knight walked quickly. "Mr. Gareth, all of them have been investigated. Except for the Queen and the Lancelot, the only two actors in the troupe."
"Actor?" Gareth frowned.
The knight said: "One is called Caesar, who is the actor of the actor, and the other is called 裘das, which is also an important role in the drama..."
"Caesar..." Gareth subconsciously recited the name.
"Sir, what do you think of?"
Gareth shook his head. "No... no clue. Right, Mr. Sneone, can you use tracking magic?"
"No." Mr. Sneek shook his head. "There is no useful medium found here. The tracking technique cannot be used... sorry."
"Don't care." Galles patted him on the shoulder... but he couldn't do anything in his heart.
At this point, the phone rings.
A call from the Knights.
Answered when Garethton, then his face changed slightly, "Really?!!"
......
"What! One day's time... Before tomorrow's dawn?!" On the 10th Downing Street, the angry first forced the urge to almost drop the phone. "Pukins, I hope you just give me a bad joke!"
"I feel that I also want to have the mood to play such a bad joke with you. But this is not the case... Prime Minister." Mr. Purkins's voice seemed somewhat helpless.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, the Cavaliers received a notice from the leader of the Doomsday myth.
The content is as follows:
First: the need to unconditionally release all members of the 'Doomsday Myth.'
Second: The request for ceding through the Northern Ireland area before sunrise tomorrow, if not... They will openly execute the execution of Her Majesty the next day.
......
"It’s a joke. Isn’t the entire British Empire unable to deal with a few mobs in the district?!
The Prime Minister growled: "Mr. Purkins, I really want to know, for so many years, the funds allocated to your Cavaliers every year are used in Japanese pigs!"
In the Cavaliers, Mr. Purkins took the phone away from his ear... He was annoying, and there was a man who was in the mood to listen to No. 10 Downing Street.
The prime minister was anxious that Her Majesty was threatened - Mr. Hopkins was also worried about Farrell's escape from prison.
"I won't trust you anymore, Pukins!" After I first said coldly, I hang up the phone.
This made Mr. Purkins feel an ominous feeling... He silently looked at the pendulum clock on the wall, about 14 hours from the sunrise of tomorrow.
He sighed, stood up, turned around... The hanging picture on the wall behind him was automatically removed, revealing a huge screen.
The screen is on, on the screen, there are seven faces at the same time... These are the heads of the knights everywhere.
"Everyone, the situation is already the case... We need to know immediately, the whereabouts of the Queen. If this time the enemy is allowed to execute the execution of the Queen, this will be the most horrible and ridiculous joke in our history."
"Say, Pukins, your decision?"
Mr. Purkins took a deep breath and said: "Start the Holy Grail."
On the screen, everyone was silent for a moment... A strange atmosphere, even if it was across the screen, seemed to be filled with the conversation between the eight people in the first place.
Finally, on the screen, an old man said slowly: "Pukins... You should know that the Holy Grail is the spoils seized in the battle of a hundred years ago. But it is forbidden to be used... Use the Holy Grail, you need sacrifices, you Is it not clear?"
"Tomorrow, we may see a chaotic country."
Mr. Pukins sighed. "So... I, Pukins Pandragong, the great descendant of Arthur, will use an absolute command to ask the Cavaliers to obey one of my orders."
"Pukins, are you serious?" everyone on the screen was shocked. "Pukeins, the absolute command is an honor given to the descendants of Arthur by the Knights... You can only use it twice in your life!"
Mr. Pukins did not speak, but slowly unscrewed the silver carvings on his handcuffs... After the silver carvings were unscrewed, there were organs inside.
In the small gap below the carving, a gem slipped down. Mr. Pukins held the jewel high... The heads of the knights on the screen stood up at this time.
"Yes, I decided." Mr. Purkins said slowly: "The proof of this kingship... I will use an absolute order."
"Yes, your-majesty."
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......
This is probably a place like a cell... and it is still built of stone, it seems to be some age.
Her Majesty did not know where she was finally sent, and when she opened her black cloth bag, she was already in this place.
At the same time, Lancelot was also locked into this place.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do my job." Lancelot lowered his head slightly, "Let you be in this awful environment."
Her Majesty did not panic without the imagination of Lancelot, but instead looked at the environment of the stone room - the only thing that could be illuminated was the oil lamp that the hijacker put down.
This is a stone room, probably the size of a bungalow.
"In fact, it is very good, at least not even a place to sit... but they actually took my pet away, which I can't agree with."
Her Majesty smiled and sat down - the chair was made of wood and obviously not very comfortable.
Lancelot frowned, and the Queen’s calm was somewhat unexpected.
Are you not afraid?
The Queen smiled and said: "Fear, but the fear is the future, not the current cage."
"You are a great person." Lancelot said suddenly after silence.
Her Majesty shook her head slightly... This bitterness, she can still stand it.
In the past, she was locked into a narrower place than this stone room. Not only was she hungry or cold, she didn’t even have light. For almost three days and three nights, she almost went crazy – in the respectable and terrible tutor. Under punishment.
Compared with the time when I was young, I was punished because I couldn’t meet the teacher’s request... This stone room is really nothing.
On the grass in the snow and ice, barefoot is covered with a thick dictionary to maintain the lady's stance.
Forcing to master French in a month, almost half of the time is spent on copying every day... and still have a gentle smile.
Really nothing... this stone market.
"It's you, Lancelot, are you afraid?" The Queen came back from her memory and looked at the young woman and asked softly.
Lancelot shook his head very directly. "Becoming a knight must first overcome the fear of danger."
"Hey." The Queen shook her head. "Child, listen to me, now you are like me, all are imprisoned here, ordinary people who have lost strength... I am not a queen here, you are also used here. There is no power. It is not a shame to admit your fear."
Lancelot groaned and frowned. "I am worried, what are they going to do next... You have been hijacked, and once this matter is exposed, the outside world will inevitably fall into panic..."
The Queen suddenly interrupted Lancelot’s words, "Lancelot, when did you become a knight?"
"I?"
She opened her mouth... The Queen’s majesty, as if she was not worried about her situation.
The Queen folded her hands on her legs... At this time, she still looks elegant in sitting, as if sitting down is not a poor wooden bench, but a noble throne.
"We, for the time being, can't change the current situation." Her Majesty smirked: "In general, what we need to do at this time is how to change our bad mood... Chatting is obviously a good way. My madam."
"I... look at the environment here."
She obviously couldn't agree. After responding quickly, she began to look at the walls of the stone room... I tapped it with my fingers.
The Queen looked down and shook her head gently, then slowly closed her eyes.
......
"They promised no?"
In the room, the thin man with his eyes... Tipp quickly stood up - because at this time, Vidas had just returned from the outside.
And the task that Mindas went out this time was to send the notice of the leader to the Cavaliers.
Gadas didn't look at Tip, and turned his eyes: "I want you to die now, do you want to think about it?"
Shaking his head and ignoring Tip, who was smashed by himself, 裘 斯 快 快 走 走 首 , , , , , , , , , , , 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 首 收到 收到 收到 收到 收到 收到 收到The fog has arrived... The current round table knight is estimated to have the most complete collection in an hour."
"Is this not an unexpected thing."
Speaking is Catherine who is dealing with Caesar's wounds... This wound doesn't know what's going on, but the blood has stopped, but it has been unable to heal.
This is incredible... Whether it is Catherine or Vedas, it is very clear how strong Caesar's body is.
"That's it, Catherine." Caesar pulled back from Catherine's hand to the palm of his hand. "As long as it doesn't bleed, this wound doesn't get in the way."
He stood up and began to put on his coat and asked: "Dobass, haven't you found the news of the soul witch?"
"The cockroach / son!" Catherine snorted. "Since the accident, it has not appeared... she, it is not us all the way."
Caesar shook his head and said casually: "To say that it is not all the way, most of the 'doomsday myths' and us are not all the way... they are only free members. If you can't find them, then forget it... we need to do, Just waiting for the sunrise tomorrow."
"They won't find this place, you can rest assured." Hudda nodded. "As long as they can't find it before dawn..."
(End of this chapter)