Chapter 1293: Crown

Chapter 1293 Crown
Still the neutral dress of the tuxedo and white shirt that has never changed - but unlike the simplicity of the past, she has an indescribable beauty... or, fascinating.
The enormous power that was released seemed to be endless... She moved slowly—moving to Sir Kimins.
The black light supported her body, and the empty eyes of the eyes... seems to mean that her state at the moment is not abnormal.
Since the release of Lancelot's power, Sir Kimkins felt an unprecedented crisis approaching... as if the grip of the Holy Grail, it was impossible to eliminate his uneasiness.
And she... slowly approached, as if there were no things that could stop her.
Sir Pugins’s gaze narrowed slightly... His eyes plunged around and then fell on Simpton’s body—Simpton had no pauses after seeing Pinkins’ eyes.
As instinctively reacted, he immediately gave up the great opportunity to kill Gareth. He was like a black lightning. He raised the magic sword and flashed from the front of Lancelot - top down. The magic sword has drawn a straight trajectory.
It may soon be a two-and-a-half of Lancelot!
At this moment, she did not have any reaction. When the blade of the magic sword came, there was no change even in the eyes... She just reached out the palm of her hand.
As if there was a black light, it violently contracted and swelled at this moment... The black body of Simpton, the whole body was directly embedded in the air.
It seems to be... from three-dimensional to a flat feeling.
A weird scene shocked the remaining number of people - and the scene that came down was actually more frightening than the defeat of Sir Prins by the name of the round table.
Because they heard the broken sound - like breaking the cracked sound.
The body of Simpton is broken... Like a rupture that falls on the ground, it becomes an irregular piece of debris - man, broken directly. Only the sword of the handle was left, and it fell and fell to the ground.
"This is not... the power of inheritance."
The Knights of the Round Table, whether they are returning to one side or resisting one side - they have all been with Lancelot colleagues - as the only female round table in the world, it can be said that her popularity in the Cavaliers is the highest... ... no one does not know her.
"She really is Lancelot...not another Pukins?"
"what are you saying?!"
"I don't know... just feeling, a bit like."
Whispering, what didn't stop at the moment, what changed... The shock of the instant death of Simpton has not yet been digested, and the "Lancelot" at this time has once again begun to move.
The goal remains... Sir Pugins.
Finally, Sir Purkins’s gaze converges to the extreme... feeling the powerful surging force of the body, and under the fear of this instinctive threat, he directly slammed a punch.
The power of the horror of the power was hit out like this - it slammed into the 'Lancelot'.
A barrier that seemed to be invisible, but now it was unfolding in front of ‘Lancelot’ – the jazz attack, which seemed to touch the mirror.
The attack from the frontal bombardment will reflect from the side in the next moment... The power of the attack is not weaker. After the reflection, the corner of the auditorium is directly shattered and shattered, and a crack is even more directly cracked. On top of another building outside the auditorium.
Sir Kimkins’s eyes were stunned in vain... He spit out a sigh of relief, and he slammed his fists far faster than the clowns.
Dozens of light bombs, like the simultaneous injection of light bombs from the same plane, each containing a very destructive force.
When these dozens of light bombs arrive...the invisible barrier is once again unfolding—perhaps, only when this barrier appears, the moment when the light bullet hits the wave of the barrier, can it be seen.
But - the light bomb was eventually bounced.
Booming and banging!
The rebound of the light bomb, which frantically destroys everything around it - dozens, hundreds, even nearly a thousand! The number of light bombs is constantly rising, and the speed of the bombing is also rising wildly.
However, the speed at which they are reflected is also raised at the same speed...
Finally, Sir Kimkins stopped his hand... Even with today's powerful body, such crazy power, under this continuous attack, he has already felt a trace of fatigue.
Nothing blocked... ‘Lancelot’ has moved to the front of Sir Kimins... arm-length!
"I don't believe..." Sir Kimkins looked down at his palm and muttered to himself... Finally, his face was stunned, and the most insane side of his heart was completely ignited!
[Holy Grail]!
He raised the Holy Grail in his hand!
A black ray of light, at this time from the [Holy Grail] shot ... reflection.
The beam released from the Holy Grail is like a curve when the fireworks fall in the night sky... The roads are continuously launched before the invisible barrier!
Even the power of the Holy Grail is...
"I do not believe!!"
Sir Kimkins first became unbelievable, then panicked... and then lost his sense of proportion.
He is like a child holding a weapon, but screaming why he can't win the adult in front of him... [The Holy Grail] is still under his driving, and has made a fierce attack, but he himself, but this time again During the attack, step by step.
Retreating - until, after retreating to the first level of the steps leading to the throne, he suddenly lost his balance, stumbled backwards... sitting on the steps - but never stopped to launch [The Holy Grail] s attack.
"You are not Lancelot!" Pukins stunned. "Who are you?!!"
She seems to have not heard the same, just stretched out and made a virtual grasping action... [The Holy Grail] at this moment, directly from the hands of Pukes, was forcibly captured!
When the Holy Grail broke away from the palm of your hand, a huge uneasiness and the fear of being half-length cut off, instantly made Pukins lose all his reason.
"Give it back to me!! Give it back to me... my!! It's mine, it's mine!! It's mine!!"
As if I felt the madness of Pukins at the moment, the [Gorred] sacred armor directly gave him more powerful power... In an instant, the sacred armor released a glare!
"it is mine!!!"
The power that broke out once again pushed everyone into the... As the whirlwinds, countless gravels rolled up at this time—Pukes desperately attacked her!
Hey -! ! !
It's also the feeling of some kind of swell and contraction... Time seems to stop for a second on Pukes's body, when time flows again... [Mordred]'s sacred armor is full of cracks!
It seems to be broken at any time... Pukins directly squirted a blood, the body has been directly embedded in the steps, and pulled out a huge hole.
From the beginning to the end, she did not care about the existence of Pugins... When the [Grail] started, the empty eyes were just looking at the Holy Grail in the hand.
Hey!
[Grail] At this moment, it began to tremble fiercely... as if it was struggling - finally, her horrible power was released, and it was raised several times again!
Hey -!
A crack, now suddenly appeared from the bottom of the Holy Grail, and then like the thunder of the grain, take advantage of the trend - when the crack spread to the mouth of the cup, [Holy Grail] directly split the two halves!
"You broke it! You broke it!! You actually destroyed it!! I won't let you go!! Never!!"
He is like being taken away by a loved one... When the [Grail] broke, Sir Kimkins was out of control!
But the [Holy Grail] did burst... As the old cup, it fell directly on the ground at the moment - the moment it landed, the people of the magician army all had their eyes wide open!
This is...the two artifacts that are in the secret of their magician association, almost artifact-like things, directly...
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When the Holy Grail smashed and fell, ‘Lancelot’ suddenly did not move... The huge force on her body began to fall back at this time.
The hair slowly hangs down... She also fell from the volley to the ground.
As if from one state, to another state... At the moment of landing, Lancelot fell directly to the ground.
"I won't let you go!! Lancelot!!"
But Sir Kimkins, who has lost control, can no longer suppress the anger in his heart! He got out of the traps and launched an angry attack on Lancelot, who fell to the ground again!
[The Holy Grail] Although it has disappeared... But the power he has gained does not seem to have disappeared!
"Dead!"
Pukins covered the fist of the armor, and at this time slammed toward the head of Lancelot - however, at this moment, when the fist hits the head of Lancelot, it seems What has blocked his punch.
It’s a gun...or it’s a shot from the gun.
It’s only about a foot long!
At the moment, this fierce punch, holding a half of the gun tip, is a figure that does not know when it appears, wrapped in a black robe, with a mask without a mouth!
At this moment, the black robe stopped the moment of the attack of Pukins, suddenly turned around, kicked a foot on the chest of Pukins, and directly shocked him out!
Who is that?
Between the mistakes, the brains of Pukins are messy... Three times and four times, three times and four times have appeared people who are obstructing themselves - the kick does not have any real harm to him, just bring back Effect.
When Pukins stood up again, the forehead had already skyrocketed because of anger - but a scream of screaming screamed at this time!
"Caesar -!!!"
It was Catherine’s scream... She fell down on the ground for a moment, her eyes looked obsessively, her face paled, and the whole person seemed to have lost her soul... She grabbed her face with her hands. ... forcefully grabbed the blood marks.
"Catherine!!"
In the end, as if unable to withstand the painful blow at the moment, Catherine spit out a blood directly, and then fell.
"Really... is [Oberon]?!"
Ruins... Gareth and Tresti supported each other and walked out – their bodies were under the impact of the last force of 'Lancelot' and Pukes’s outburst, the body was Almost launched the Royal Auditorium.
But...when I looked at the head of the black robes in their hands, they still couldn’t believe it – they only had a hand with [Oberon] a few hours ago, and they were very strong for [Oberon]. Deep understanding.
This guy... can hurt the abnormal Farrell!
At this moment, I saw the mysterious man in the black robe mask, throwing out the head of Caesar directly - throwing it toward Pukins!
In the face of Caesar's head flying, Pukins barely had any hesitation, directly punched out, and directly blew the entire head... suddenly the blood was tumbling.
At the same time, Catherine, who had just woke up and glimpsed this scene, once again passed away with anger and fell in the arms of Vidas.
"who are you."
I felt the threat... but apparently there was no horror and strongness in the strange state of Lancelot before - but at this time, I have lost the "Grail" of Pugins, but I could not help but be alert.
So far, the changes that have taken place are beyond his expectations... especially the Holy Grail is crushed!
The mysterious man in the black robe did not speak at this time, but just grabbed Lancelot on the ground and slowly walked towards... Her Majesty.
"What's up with her?"
Far more than anyone else, facing the mysterious person, Her Majesty did not even panic at all - but the shadow guards that Bedwell released for her, have been consumed under the impact of one after another Exhausted.
It can be said that the Queen of the present is really without any protection. But she obviously does not have any panic.
The mysterious man just shook his head and then delivered Lancelot... Next, it turned again, facing the Sir Kims.
Her Majesty the Queen sat down with Lancelot and felt a little relaxation after Lancelot’s breathing.
"Who is it... Elizabeth, your man?" Pukins frowned.
After the "Grail" broke, his madness seemed to fade away... It began to calm down.
I saw Her Majesty slowly stand up and whispered, "You should be, this is my patron saint... the person who will always guard me."
"Your guardian?" Pukins frowned again. "It’s ridiculous! If you really have any guardians, the Cavaliers can’t be undocumented... and it’s still non-human! Elizabeth, you really thought Can such a lie be deceived?"
Pukins snorted and looked at the sky. He was only watching the battle. He was silent, like a viper, and the magician troops who might suddenly shoot at any time, sneered and said: "You are afraid, too. The people of the Magicians Association? You hold it in your hand. If I didn’t guess wrong, it’s probably one of the trophies of your magician’s secrets a hundred years ago... [Holy Gun] – Langenus?

The mysterious man stretched out his hand and saw that the half of the gun tip slowly extended from the robe... It seemed to be inconspicuous, and even the above was rusty.
But it was such a gun tip that seemed to have decayed, but it hardly blocked the violent blow of the powerful Purkins.
"Jazz!" Unexpectedly, at this time, it was only a silent battle. The Ace deacon who led the magician's troops suddenly said: "I admire you for just recognizing it at a glance." This is indeed the spoils you know. But it is not clear who the users are now. I can tell you very clearly that it is not the people of our Magicians Association."
"It’s ridiculous...not yours, not [the holy gun], do you think that your tower owner will be willing to let outsiders use it?" Pukins shook his head.
"If it can only be used once." Ace deacon said indifferently: "If, on the [Saint Gun], there are several procedures that the tower master has jointly engraved, no matter where it is lost, it will return instantly. Oh, the side of the towers. Oh... I forgot to say, this [the holy gun] is also among the Queen’s employment treaty, and it was the first to arrive here, so even if I want to take it back, it is impossible... ... Of course, [Holy Gun] is not something that anyone can use, so I am also very curious, what is the guardian's length... If you can, maybe you can personally uncover its mask. I Yes, I am looking forward to it."
Pukins sinks his face.
After losing the Holy Grail, the feeling of controlling everything has gradually subsided... When he wakes up, he has to be frightened by his own short time, and he has already fallen under the lure of the Holy Grail.
Looked at it... The knights fell down and died, even if it was a twelve-round table, it was not a serious injury at the moment, and there was no power to fight.
Even the Swordton user, who had spent a lot of time cultivating it, has already died... Obviously, these are not what he wants.
Now, if you can't beat the mysterious guardian around the Queen, then waiting for yourself will be a eternal end.
Come again... and there is a magician force.
But... already has the [Mordred] sacred armor, which is equal to having the same powerful power as Farrell.
After this victory, it will still be able to reinvigorate... The body has returned to youth, which means that time has been reset, and he can do more in the future.
[The Holy Grail] ... is only the way to the power of non-human beings, and now it has been obtained - although it has been destroyed, but at least it will not let yourself be lost, become a slave to its engulfment.
It’s mixed... but it’s obviously not a bad situation.
Taking a deep breath, thinking about it in an instant, feeling the power of being awkward, Sir Kimkins showed a nice smile. "It seems that this is my way to the king, the last obstacle... no, success On the way, it is always accompanied by thorns and thorns... and only then, the final victory fruit will look sweet."
Pukins moved.
Speed, strength, strength...all, directly beyond the peak of this generation of twelve knights.
The mysterious guardian of the royal family also turned into a straight line of remnants at the moment of the action of Pugins... It was held by the [Holy Gun] and was completely fearless of the attack of Pukes.
But after all, it is not the true magician association's [sacred gun], but it does not know how to trigger the true power of the holy gun... With just some passive basic abilities of the holy gun.
The guardian of the royal family seems to be difficult to overcome. Sir Kim, who has great power... Her Majesty, there is a nervous color at this time.
"This is really the last thing... or if it fails, then it can only..." Her Majesty looked at the back of the defender's decisive battle, and the color of worry gradually became richer.
"She is not easy." Ace obsessed silently watching all this happening, and whispered to his companion: "It’s just such an ordinary person who can actually walk in the non-human field." That said... Is it really the longest queen in the world?"
The decisive battle has not stopped.
The battlefield between the Guardian of the Royal Family and Pugins has moved over the entire Westminster Palace... It has continued, and this level of confrontation has made a magician have to move.
Deacon Ace has even begun to calculate which side to help out... maybe, wait until the final result comes out.
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"Your strength is very strong, far beyond Gareth and the clowns." Pukins said quickly at this moment: "But compared to me, there are still many gaps... if not because of [the holy gun] You can't support it until now."
The guardian of the royal family still did not speak, but the attack became more and more fierce.
Pukins's next hit is only equal to the next fall.
But he still tried to use language to disturb the other party. "Why do you want to be the guardian of Elizabeth? Who are you in the royal family? In fact, you can't be more than following Elizabeth... She is always an old, soft-hearted woman. But I! I am strong now, I have strength! You should be aligned with me."
"Old man, how can you win me with such a fun battle!"
A burst of crazy laughter, suddenly rumored from the outside of the Royal Auditorium, I saw a figure rushing into the night sky at this moment... Then, a few flashes of cold light, at this time directly directed toward the guardian of the royal family !
This sudden shot of people, is awesome... Clown, Dagonit!
The shot is a flying knife.
The flying knife came out of the air, and the direct face was the vital place of the guardian's body... The guardian was at risk at this time, waving [the holy gun] and smashing the flying knife one by one.
"Oh? Is it Dagonit?" Pukins couldn't help but surprise himself at the moment... I didn't expect to stick to the end, it was this guy.
But seeing the clown's face crying at this time, it is very funny, but Pukins feels quite pleasing to the eye!
"So, let's take this so-called royal guardian!" Pukins laughed, and quite a battlefield was the temperament of the monarch who rushed to kill the enemy.
"Okay...take it!"
The sound of eating and laughing, spit out from the mouth of Dagonit, suddenly turned cold and cold, "...take you down."
- Take you...
Pukins was ready to smash his fist at this time, but the voice appeared behind him... his ears.
A handle flies, quietly behind Sir Kims... piercing!
It hurts... The pain that came from behind, this moment made Pukins’s eyes wide... The backstab, he was shocked and angry,
Dagonit, you!

I didn't wait for Pukins to adapt to this sudden change... The guardian of the royal family took a deep breath at this moment and directly threw the [Saint Gun] in his hand!
Hey -!
It seems that this blow has filled all of its power, and the air flow that appears when the air creates a sound barrier for a moment!
The tip of the gun runs directly through Sir Giggs's chest and then penetrates directly into the earth!
"For... why... Dagonit you..."
Pukins looked down at the huge wound in front of his chest, the moment of loss, only felt the blank of the brain, suddenly thought of a thing that would happen in countless historical reincarnations... the monarchs often died from betrayal.
"Because..." The clown laughter whispered in a voice that only he and Pukins could hear: "Elizabeth... is my mother."
Elizabeth is my mother.
The body of Pukins fell from the sky... The sky above the line of sight, it was the face of Dagonit looking down... Which one was crying and mourning.
He is like falling into the abyss!
Hey -!
Falling into the ruins of the Royal Auditorium!
what--! !
At the moment of landing, a scarlet squirted out of his throat... Pukins painfully extended his arm as if to grab something first.
The guardian of the royal family and the clown Dagonet, slowly descended, standing on both sides of Pukes.
"I don't believe... I don't believe..."
The body of Pukes began to tremble sharply at this moment... The sacred armor of the [Mordred], which was full of cracks, was broken at the moment, and the seal of his chest was also peeled off from his body at this time.
Seal of the Holy Seal, like a huge coat of arms, quietly suspended.
The arm began to dry up, from the energetic body, and at this time began to lose energy... But in the blink of an eye, Pukins once again became white-haired, even more old than before.
"My body... my strength... my... my..." He climbed the ground like an old dog.
"It seems that the estimated time is still biased. It can only survive until now..." Dagonit smiled at this moment. "Old man, is it very unexpected?"
"What did you do to me..." Pukins couldn't help but scream.
Mr. Clown puts his hand in the hand: "There is nothing, just the ball that was given to you, the soul of the owner of the knight's headquarters. It is not the soul of Jaland, but I just found a pig farm. The pigs are collected back."
"You actually..."
Dagonit laughed and said: "I have been looking for the record of the Holy Grail, and the impact it caused when it first appeared... I found that this convenience is convenient, but it seems to be quite rigid. Although I don't know The person who made it was originally intended to be used, but apparently not to help humans fulfill their wishes... it will be selectively implemented according to the type of desire. Your desire is strong body, and Farre The same strength, and the [Mordred] holy armor... The old man, your wish is too much, [Holy Grail] this mentally retarded way of thinking can not satisfy you. But it will faithfully implement these so-called wishes... ...so, your wishes will be fully realized, but the next best thing is to add a time limit before the realization of this desire."
Sir Pugins’s face is now ruined.
"Of course, if you can continue to contribute to the sacrifices, you will naturally renew these wishes." Mr. Clown shrugged. "It's like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and what you can do." Only continue to satisfy it... until, finally, even yourself is swallowed up by it. In this case, I probably understand a little bit about the intention of the original producer. So, in general... you lost, and Lost in defeat, Pukins."
"I don't believe... I don't believe it!!"
He mourned and climbed to the step that fell to the throne... The throne was broken, leaving only a small armrest.
Dagonit didn't chase, just watching it casually... As for the guardian of the royal family, he never said a word from beginning to end.
Finally, before Purkins climbed the ladder, he used his last physical strength to climb like a snail to the ruined throne.
"father."
"Ao...Owen."
He heard the sound.
I saw the adopted child who had been lurking around the Prime Minister for many years...Owen.
"My child... help me... take me away..." Like a dying patient, grab the last straw.
Owen sighed in front of Pukins and sighed: "Father... We lost. Forget it, Her Majesty may let you go."
"I didn't lose! I won't lose!!" That was his last highest voice.
The last force of the hands grabbed Offen’s collar and pulled O'Feal's face to his face. The deep-falling eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
I! No... lose...

Hey -!
The sound of the shooting.
I saw Owen nodded, holding Sir Pugins and whispering in his ear: "Yes, you won't lose, father... It's just a nightmare, so I came to drive away." they."
"Even if you... betrayed... I..."
In the arms, Owen’s hand was a silver pistol.
"Sorry, father..."
Offen whispered: "No matter what, before I became your adopted child, it was me adopted by Elizabeth's mother... In addition, Dagonit is actually my brother. We, together, met her in the orphanage.

Later, I don't know if Pinkins heard it... His eyes have lost their brilliance, and the body's net worth is in the arms of Orpheum.
The Royal Auditorium is silent at this time.
Then, under the night sky, the voice of the Queen’s majesty began to sound slowly, like a sigh of relief.
Finally... it’s over.

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The surviving knights began to gather at this time.
Confused and stunned... They support each other's bodies - still divided into two formations.
Eventually, the surviving knights gathered in front of the steps leading to the Royal Auditorium and looked at the royal auditorium, which had become a ruin, silent.
A figure, slowly slowly coming out of this ruin, is amazed by Her Majesty.
At the moment, she has only a few tired colors on her face... and behind her, following the guardian of the royal family, there are also Dagonit and Orpheus.
At the same time, she held a cane in her hand... This is the cane that Pukes has been holding - above the cane, the blood of the Cavaliers, the card of the royal family of the Cavaliers.
She held up the scepter in her hand and faced the knights. She said loudly: "Sir Kings, and the mythical leader of the Doomsday [Oberon], the chief culprit of this rebellion has already been in vain! This war, No need to go on! From now on, Britain, only me...!"
Looking around the quiet step below the stairs, the voice of Her Majesty once again sounded: "If you are willing to continue fighting, I will lead my knights to the end!"
In the camp that has been sworn in, at this moment everyone looks at the Queen who is standing on the steps in a complex look... they are silent.
What else can you say?
Revolt?
The royal keeper can defeat the superiors of Pukins... and they, including several round table knights in the formation, are no longer able to fight at this time.
What's more, above the sky, the magicians of the big forces have maintained their strength from beginning to end - and now they are standing behind Her Majesty.
Dangdang... Finally, in the camp, someone directly threw the weapon on his hand.
"Dagonit..."
Gareth's look at this moment was very complicated. He looked at the clown who was standing next to the Queen. He wanted to rush and ask some questions, but he finally endured it.
He finally sighed slowly, only feeling tired physically and mentally... never had such a long night.
Her Majesty looked at the crowd at this time, showing a soft smile. "Finally, thank you... can survive, my loyal knights."

Yes! Your-majesty!

The surviving knights of their own formations offered their loyal kneeling.
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There are not many places where the Palace of Westminster survives.
A complete room that can be found, one hand can count.
Finally, the Queen took down a box with her hands, and accompanied by Dagonit and Offen, came to one of the rooms.
"You wait for me outside the door." Her Majesty whispered to the two.
Orphean was a little hesitant, but Mr. Clown seemed to be quite unconcerned, whistling, leaning against the wall and resting his hands.
"Good boy." The Queen smiled, then at the door, began to organize her clothes.
After spending some time, Her Majesty seemed to finally be satisfied with the appearance of the moment, then took a deep breath and pushed the door.
Open the door and close the door.
Her Majesty took another deep breath and then smiled with an impeccable smile. "Teacher, I have kept you waiting."
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Inside the room, I saw the maidservant sitting on the sofa and drinking black tea easily.
"I have tea, sit down." The maidservant said casually.
Her Majesty slowly came, but sat down and sat straight and calmly. "I haven’t had a cup of tea for a long time."
"Just the tea bag I found here." The maidservant said indifferently: "Do you like it? Go back and take it back... Anyway, now, the whole of Britain, strictly speaking, is completely yours."
The impeccable look of Her Majesty was instantly defeated, and she sighed and smiled.
The maidserver put the teacup down and said indifferently: "It’s done well, it’s been designed from start to finish... How long have you used to train Dagonit and Offen?

Her Majesty’s eyes softened and said slowly:
I’m thirty years old? At that time they were just as tall as this table. When I saw my first sight, I shouted at my mother’s mother. The little guy was very interesting. Know the protection of people."
"That today, since you have mastered everything, secretly removing Pukins, and then taking control of the head against [The-Fianna], isn't it better?"
Her Majesty sighed and said: "Because, what I need is loyalty... I don't want to see the second Pugins, and I don't want to see it. When the crisis comes, there will be people who will be turned back. Only strong will. The people can make the real country a pillar. Moreover, if the plan of Punggs is not allowed to go to the end, I will not be able to take over the Cavaliers. Although it is now a knight who is in vain."
The maidservant smiled like a smile: "One was later excavated by the knights, and finally became one of the twelve round tables. One was sent to study, and eventually became a foster son of Sir Kimins, followed by Sir Kim. Lurking to the side of the Prime Minister, secretly gain control of [The-Fianna]. Now, all the end, the different parties of the Knights are dead, scattered, and the rest have been loyal to you... got this After the two forces, your kingship is truly unified... It’s a veritable king. It’s really a dark heart... Little Elizabeth.

Her Majesty restored her graceful gesture and whispered: "Yeah, as the teacher said before, Elizabeth has become a bad woman. Not only learned to use people, but also learned conspiracy, tricks... even Learned cruelty."
The maid's face had a smile on her face and suddenly asked: "I still have nothing to understand. That guy, why should I help you? It is reasonable to say that between him and Pukins, it is worthwhile. It is a tie."
Her Majesty the Queen then smiled and said: "It turns out that there are things in the world that you don't know from the teacher... I always thought that the teacher knew everything."
"Elizabeth." Miss Maid suddenly narrowed her eyes, then extended her finger and swiped over the "Confessions" placed on the table. "I miss its weight."
Her Majesty’s face changed slightly, then whispered quickly:
Because his former wife was... Margaret.

"Margaret? It turned out to be..." Miss Maid snorted and then nodded, revealing a look of sorrow. "The guardian of the royal family... This is a wonderful fate."
Shaking his head, it seems that the attention to this kind of thing is not too high, the maidservant is reviving at this time, and her eyes are indifferent. "So, what do you want me to stay, what is it for? You already have control Everything in the whole world, even without my help at all... Leave me alone, just to see this boring power."
"Because the teacher is you..." Her Majesty whispered at this moment: "When the year disappeared, I forgot to give me something."
"What is it."
"A test question." Her Majesty’s box will come across her lap. "I don't know, I never thought about it. Before I ended my life, would you still have a chance to see you again? In the theater." When I saw the moment you appeared with glasses, it was so incredible for me."
Her eyes gradually faded. "If there is a miracle in the world, then I believe that seeing you again is the biggest miracle of my life for me... Teacher, the student gave you this exam paper. The answer is qualified."
The maidservant looked at her silently, didn't speak... I remember, the last time I saw her, the hair was still bright, and she was silent for a while, and asked softly: "What is your wish?"
Finally, she opened the box in her hand and took out the inside of the box, revealing a smile under the tears. "This is me, the only request to you in this life, whether it is a transaction, or something..."
What the Queen took out was a crown...
"Yes, can you crown me once... Teacher."
The night eyes became softer, watching the old man who lifted the crown to his face, as if he saw it for many years, the 13-year-old who came in the castle study and said to drive her away. Little girl.
"Really... grown up, Elizabeth."
She gave her students a crown of the emperor.
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PS: (14/30)
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