Doom Knight System

"Now is the period of weakening magic power. I can only save his life. There are not enough magic cores for follow-up treatment, so I can't use magic." The white-robed monk wiped his sweat and said wearily.

Ya Ya knew that he couldn't die, and his cold body warmed up again. After all, the god of death didn't take his life, which meant that he still had a chance.

After returning from the brink of death, Ya Ya's mood was exceptionally calm. A person who can become a master inventor must have a first-class brain. Whether it was planned by Lancelow or not, he knew that his chance had come.

The Golden Armored Knight breathed a sigh of relief, and asked someone to take the white-robed monk out of the prison, then opened the communication treasure and started sending messages to the outside.

I regretted it as soon as I sent it, and I knew with my brain that this information would definitely be leaked.Sure enough, the news of Yabo's assassination in the prison swept through the entire inner city like a whirlwind.

The inner city, which was already in a boiling state, erupted again. All the neutral space cities began large-scale demonstrations, and the private space was also full of people's hearts.

The images of the assassination were in the hands of the major forces at the first time. The purpose of the assassination and the slogan when Barron raised his arms and chanted pointed the main messenger directly at Her Majesty the Queen.

In fact, no one believed that the queen's political skills would be so low, but for their own benefit, there were quite a few people who opened their eyes and told lies.

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"This matter must have something to do with Lancelot! Check!"

Her Majesty the Queen said to the ministers below, this sentence is a free testimonial, just to provide a general direction for the investigators, of course, it is doomed to find nothing in the end, Lancelot's hand is too clean.

The surging breath spread wantonly, because the emotional fluctuations caused the frost field to spread out unconsciously, turning the entire hall into a frost hell.

A few knights were unprepared and watched as they turned into ice sculptures. However, they couldn't resist in front of the aura of the legendary powerhouse. It wasn't until she died that the queen realized her gaffe and withdrew the domain.

The servants hurried in, suppressed the fear in their hearts and cleaned up the hall, lowering their heads and wishing they were extremely small. Her Royal Highness, who was furious, did not recognize her relatives, and it was normal to kill two people casually.

The power of the domain calmed down Her Highness the queen's mood. Although there was no change in her face, her demeanor returned to nobility and elegance, which was beyond human.

Wearing a tuxedo, Gordon stared obsessively at the back of Her Majesty the Queen. When she turned around, Gordon quickly lowered his head, hiding all his emotions.

"I originally wanted you to take over the position of speaker, but it was a pity that Barron destroyed everything. I know that Barron has absolutely no courage to commit suicide, so there must be someone secretly playing tricks here." Her Royal Highness's tone was flat, meaning .

"Whether Earl Lancelot did it or not, I think Her Majesty the Queen should have a chat with him. Politics is always the product of compromise."

Gordon doesn't care, because in his opinion, the royal envoy is easier than the noble speaker, at least he can see the beautiful and dignified Queen every day, but he hides this little thought very well, and no one finds it .

Her Royal Highness narrowed her eyes, and said slowly with an inexplicable emotion: "Well, what you said makes sense, the noble council cannot continue to be in such chaos."

For some reason, Gordon felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Things were always unexpected. Lancelot actually came to the palace first, and the reason was very high-sounding, asking the royal family to settle the arrears.

Although Her Royal Highness is a legendary powerhouse, she is still a woman after all. Even becoming a god can't change some characteristics of women, that is, narrow-mindedness.

The mind that looks down on the common people like a god has no effect when it comes to Lancelow. Logically speaking, she should meet Lancelow in the hall, but she chose the back garden. In this rainy weather, Lancelo Slogan waited.

When she saw Lancelot walking in the back garden contentedly, she felt very upset and felt an inexplicable sense of frustration. This feeling made her a little strange and a little familiar. Many years ago, she had repeatedly Frustrated on a person, Lancelot now gave her such a feeling again.

It seemed that all his actions were within the calculations of the other party, and even if he was a legendary powerhouse, he couldn't get rid of this invisible bondage like a spider's web.

"Nancy told me that you look like a person, and you sure do! Now I know why Miranda has a soft spot for you." Her Royal Highness said to herself, with complex emotions in her eyes, which rarely appeared A trace of weakness.

However, as a king is a master who conceals emotions, Her Royal Highness walked over calmly, and after letting the guard knights leave, she said slowly, "Is it comfortable to walk in the rain?"

Lancelot was fiddling with a rose flower, then smiled slightly, raised his right arm quite gentlemanly, and said, "Shall we take a walk together? The weather is good today."

This presumptuous and bold invitation made Her Majesty's emotions almost out of control again, and for some unknown reason, she actually straddled Lancelot's arm. Fortunately, there was no one in the whole garden, otherwise it would have been a shock.

It was drizzling, and although some plants in the garden were a little withered and yellow, the flowers that had been spawned by magic were still in full bloom. The fresh and cold air was mixed with fragrance, which made everyone feel better.

"I think you should be killed. Since you arrived in the City of Sanctuary, you have disrupted the order of the entire City of Sanctuary." Her Royal Highness said slowly, and then a murderous aura enveloped Lancelot in the city. Inside.

Lancelot still walked unhurriedly, and replied: "The City of Sanctuary is already rotten. If you don't want the whole order to collapse completely, you must let the pus squeeze out first."

"Nobles and knights are not puss. You will never understand the meaning of the existence of knights. A thousand commoners are not worth one knight. This has been confirmed before the end of the day. The inner city controls gunpowder and does not allow it to leak out. I just don’t want the city of sanctuary to fall into the flames of war. It takes more than ten years to train a knight and magician, and a commoner can kill a knight as long as he pulls the trigger, but the city of sanctuary needs knights to enter hell to guard the passage. Stop the invasion of demons. Otherwise, human beings are doomed to be ruled by demons, do you want to see this result?"

Her Royal Highness said in a deep voice.