Doom Knight System

Lancelot took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, sat beside Mrs. Roland, and said in a deep voice, "Lilian? Are you referring to the blood priest Lilian or the Baron Lilian of the Lionheart Principality?"

"Hehe... Is there a difference between the two?" Mrs. Roland said with a smile, deliberately posing in a seductive pose.

"Let's talk about something!" Lancelow didn't like this. He cooperated with Lilian to win a few territories in the outer city, but he didn't have any deep contact with Lilian, and he didn't have any reason to keep it, so he wasn't afraid Mrs. Roland's insinuations.

The matter of Lilian is not a secret. There is Charles the Lionheart who took care of the aftermath. Although the Borgia family and the Holy See are aware of it, they are willing to give Charlie a face and will not go into it.

Mrs. Roland mentioned this incident just to confirm the relationship between Lancelow and Lilian. She suspected that Lancelow was the mysterious dark knight who appeared in the inner city and outer city.

But she didn't see anything wrong with Lancelot's expression, so she was not interested in continuing.

"Resident Evil" was still playing unhurriedly, and the story also progressed to the underground laboratory, and all the audience watched quietly with bated breath.

Emma didn't have any thoughts. The night vision eyes bestowed on her by the elven blood could clearly see the situation in the opposite van.

At the beginning, Lancelow didn't know what he was talking to Mrs. Roland, which caused the latter to laugh. In the end, the two of them got closer and closer, and began to whisper to each other, laughing from time to time.

From Emma's point of view, these two people are already hooking up, and they are so brazen that they are ready to do shameful things in public.

"Damn it! How could he do this!" Emma said through gritted teeth. She clearly saw that Lancelow's hand had already touched Mrs. Roland's evening dress, and she felt a little sore in her heart.

The movie is still showing, but Emma has no mood to watch the screen at all.Lancelot and Mrs. Roland were so close together that she couldn't help but dry her mouth, "You guys are so bold, how could you do this? Mrs. Roland, you are a famous black widow!"

After a long time, the men and women finally separated. Emma's face was as red as an apple, and a strange feeling came out of her body.

"You guys and girls, just wait and see!" Emma didn't realize that her tone was full of sourness, and she was fidgeting as if she had thorns all over her body.

At this time on the silver screen, a zombie's head suddenly popped out, and all the audience let out a surprised "Oh!", and the lickers who appeared later brought people even more shock.

On the other hand, Mrs. Roland and Lancelow have secretly reached a contract. As the priest of the ruthless Demon God Rose, Mrs. Roland does not have much sense of family affection. As long as Lancelow can give her enough benefits, it will not prevent her Hatred is forgotten.

Mrs. Roland's life in the Holy See is not easy, and the protection of the Borgia family is destined to not last long, so the black widow has already begun to find a way out.

"Then it's a deal?" Mrs. Roland smiled charmingly, and then took out a sheepskin scroll from her bosom and handed it over.The scroll is very old, and there are faint fluctuations of magic power on it. When it is opened, there are patterns written in the witch language. The treaty is very detailed, and all aspects are taken into account.

"No problem, I wish us a happy cooperation." Lancelot smiled slightly, pricked his index finger, dripped a drop of blood on the lower right corner of the sheepskin scroll, and instantly a mental shock spread, and the blood turned into a beautiful rose shape.

Mrs. Roland also dripped blood on it, and then gave the scroll to Lancelot, saying, "I'll give you a piece of news for free. Houston is going to make the Angel Legion take a big action, which might affect the main plane."

"Hehe... It seems that the Borgia family wants to break the roots of Mrs. Miranda and other chambers of commerce. It's interesting." Lancelot raised his brows and said to himself.

The products of heaven are not as rich as hell, and most of the supplies of the city of shelter now depend on hell.The rash invasion of the Angel Legion is likely to lead to Hell's counterattack, and it will be very uncomfortable for the forces of the City of Sanctuary to be caught in the middle.

Maybe several demon monarchs will destroy all the territories established by human clones first before fighting back together. Don't think that demons with human souls are exactly the same as hell demons. The difference can be seen at a glance as long as they are high-level demons.

At the end of the movie, the two of them tacitly stopped talking, but had an in-depth "communication".

Mrs. Roland had a vague premonition that her choice was right, and the man in front of her was smarter than she imagined.

When the applause ends.Ponrita also came to the stage. After all, he is the investor of the film and bears all the risks of "Resident Evil". After enthusiastically praising the crew members, he began to describe the danger of the virus. They all understood that this was pointing the finger at Lancelow.

Lancelot didn't respond, which almost made Ponrita bleed out, making his subsequent preparations completely useless, and the advantage of public opinion was not created.

When going out, all the reporters who got the news rushed towards the exit. More than 200 reporters blocked the narrow passage so that there was no space between people.

All the reporters held up the treasured cameras in their hands and kept pressing the shutter. The dazzling white flashes were cast on Lancelot, shining brightly everywhere.

The guards of the Teutonic Knights turned into a tall human wall, blocking in front of the reporters, and the knight swords in their hands were unsheathed.

Lancelot was wearing a decent black suit, outlining his tall and slender body, and walked out of the aisle gracefully and slowly, with the temperament of an ancient aristocrat swaying freely in his gestures and gestures.

Especially those pure black eyes are full of strange mystery, the crystal clear pupils are as deep as a black hole, all the light will disappear in it, people can't help but be attracted firmly.

"Master Lancelot, what do you think of today's movie, tell me a few words...!"

"What's your relationship with Miss Emma? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"What's your next itinerary? Can you tell me?"...

Facing this chaotic scene, reporter Harry could only rely on his reporter's intuition to raise the camera treasure above his head, and quickly pressed the shutter without having time to aim at the viewfinder.

With a "click", the historic moment was recorded!In the end, the effect of his photo was the best among thousands of photos, and it was also the photo published on the headlines of the next day, which was quoted by all the newspapers in Lavis Space.