Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1300 [The Gong of Destiny Sounds in the Temple] (1)

1939, late August.

Princess Elizabeth, 15, has also grown into a slender teenage girl.

She was wearing a peculiar military uniform, and a special paint was applied on her face to conceal her beautiful face.

With the help of her tutor, she secretly hid everyone in her family, and came to a small country in Europe to carry out some kind of experience.

In the three years of study, not only riding, swordsmanship, and even marksmanship, the young princess has already achieved a very high level of attainment. At the same time, the cultural courses are also to the extent that her father praises her.

There is no doubt that Her Royal Highness, who is still young, already has the qualifications to become an outstanding woman.

She is on a train.

In the second half of the train carriage, Her Royal Highness, who was dripping with sweat, was holding a standard long sword in one hand and a Soviet-made short pistol in the other.

A total of seven men fell here, and they were wearing uniforms called [SS]—the same as the military uniform worn by Her Royal Highness.

The blood slowly flowed out from their bodies, and finally gathered into a stream, which spread under the leather boots of Her Highness the Princess.

Her Highness the Princess leaned tiredly against the door of the carriage, her trembling palms let go, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground—not because of fear, but because of her numb fingers, it was already difficult for her to let go. Hold your weapon steady.

And, on her arm, there was this bleeding wound.

Her Highness the Princess gritted her teeth, tore off the bottoming clothes, used her hands and mouth to bandage the wound indiscriminately, then let out a sigh of relief, then opened the door and walked out of the train compartment.

She took off her clothes at the same time, and then threw it on the river under the bridge that the train passed by—His Royal Highness took out a package from the bottom of the carriage at the junction of the carriage and the carriage—after opening, the inside It was a lady's dress.

After finishing dressing, Her Royal Highness turned into a delicate lady before walking into the carriage ahead... She walked forward gracefully, and finally arrived at the restaurant carriage not long after.

She found a place, then slightly raised the hem of the skirt with both hands, knelt down and saluted, and then sat down slowly - opposite to her, a woman with long blond hair and dark blue eyes was enjoying the A cup of warm black tea.

"teacher……"

"You're hurt." The blond woman said abruptly.

Her Royal Highness bit her lips lightly, "Accidentally..."

"Continue working on the dictionary tonight." The blond woman said expressionlessly.

Her Royal Highness lowered her head... She thought that it was okay if that was the case, and she even felt a sense of relief—her teacher began to appreciate the scenery outside the window.

Her Royal Highness quietly looked at the other side's profile, becoming a little obsessed.

"Is there something on my face?" The teacher noticed the princess' eyes.

"No...no." Her Royal Highness's mind has been well tempered in the past few years, and she said casually and quickly: "I was just thinking, when will the war break out..."

"Soon." The blond woman responded casually.

Her Royal Highness picked up the teacup, took a sip, and began to watch the train speeding by... It was like a life of a white horse passing by.

A few days later, on the third day of September, Britain and France officially declared war on Germany.

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……

The jolt seemed to have stopped.

The sackcloth covering her body was suddenly lifted, and the night was still dark...but the night sky could vaguely see the flames, and the sound of gunshots continued to be heard in the city—and there was a strong figure blocking Her Majesty's eyes, the man named Qiu Strong old man of Darth.

"My Majesty the Queen, you have arrived. You probably don't need my help to get out of the car." Judas said indifferently.

Lancelot, who was in Her Majesty's arms, also opened her eyes slightly at this time, still in a state of collapse... But her fingers were quietly writing something in Her Majesty's palm.

"I think I need it," the Queen shrieked. "Sir, you make me an old and frail person, how can I get out of here, we even have injuries here!"

Judas obviously didn't want to have too many quarrels, so he lazily picked up Her Majesty the Queen without saying a word, then jumped off the back of the pickup truck and landed firmly on the ground.

"Oh! You are such a gentleman." Her Majesty the Queen exclaimed in amazement.

Judas nodded, and said calmly: "Go in... You should not be unfamiliar with this place."

Her Majesty raised her head and looked at the destination in front of her eyes - a huge building: the biggest clock in the Fog City.

"Of course." Her Majesty said softly.

The Clock Tower of the Palace of Westminster, also known as the Elizabeth Tower.

"So, is this the last place you prepared for me?" Her Majesty turned her head.

Judas didn't say anything, but Catherine had already got out of the car at this time, put one hand on Her Majesty's shoulder, and pushed her towards the building in front of her.

"Ma'am, you should learn from the gentleman just now, you hurt me!"

"Dead old woman..."

At this time, Judas looked at Lancelot who was still on the carriage, as if he was considering whether to hold her down as well—but Lancelot stubbornly propped up his body, step by step The cars climbed up and down.

Then he staggered along.

Along the way, a number of security personnel had fallen to the ground, unconscious... There were even some traces of fighting in the corridor - after all, this is the Great Britain Council, the House of Commons, so naturally there must be some guard.

There are a large number of murals and sculptures carved in the corridor... also known as the West Church.

Finally, they stopped at the door of a hall—and walked into it, this is not a place for a state funeral.

In front of the red carpet, a middle-aged man in bartender clothes was already waiting for everyone to arrive, "Judas, you are so slow."

"Haha, Dobas, my brother!" Judas stepped forward and hugged each other greatly - Lancelot looked around the hall.

She found a lot of filming equipment placed here, and suddenly had an ominous premonition... Queen Zhishi didn't tell her the plan of the doomsday myth.

"Where's Caesar?" Dobas asked with a frown.

The secret pharmacist Tip who came up quickly said, "Didn't you notice what happened in the fog city? The leader is giving them an extra show now."

Dobas nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, the door of the hall was opened again, and a naked man was standing at the door—Catherine yelled in surprise, and ran over, "Caesar, you're back!"

He nodded and took a step forward, but suddenly fell forward.

Catherine arrived in time and helped him up before he fell to the ground, "You... how are you?"

"It's good to take a break..." Caesar's lips turned pale, "The consumption of the holy armor is a bit beyond imagination... Sure enough, it is a bit reluctant to use it without going through the inheritance ceremony."

"Tip!!" Catherine turned around and yelled.

Tip has already stepped forward in a hurry, even holding several bottles of secret medicine bottles in his hands, and started to concoct something on the spot, "Boss, you are too messy!"

Caesar waved his hand, and after taking the secret medicine that Tip temporarily prepared, he walked slowly in front of the Queen with the support of Catherine.

"Sir, you don't look very good." Her Majesty looked at her and said, "I know a few good doctors. Maybe if you stop this kind of behavior now, you will get good treatment."

"I'm determined." Caesar chuckled, "You should worry more about yourself...Queen. Time is running out."

"My pet is missing." Her Majesty said abruptly, and then looked around anxiously, "Did you see it?"

"Judas, Dobas, send this queen to rest." Caesar waved his hand.

After the queen was sent away, Caesar came to Lancelot. Lancelot frowned and said, "You...you really used the holy armor?"

"Don't worry, those colleagues of yours are fine... After all, I can't die for the time being, so there's no reason not to come back just to keep one or two."

He waved his hand immediately, and although Catherine was a little bit reluctant, she pressed Lancelot to leave.

In the hall, only Tip was left here to take care of Caesar. He started to concoct something again, and asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Caesar leaned against the table and sat down, casually smiled and said, "It's terrible."

Tip frowned and said, "You sure don't know how simple it is to use holy armor forcibly! You must have used the body of the Beastmaster instead of being persuaded... Remember, you are not a real Beastmaster! Even if there is a secret medicine, it still has side effects!! "

"I have points..."

As he spoke, he took out a phone—after the call was connected, Tip could hear the growling sound even if the speakerphone was not turned on.

"[Oberon]!! You are a total asshole!!!!"

"Aren't you attacking us with your toys first?" Caesar sneered, "The cooperation is terminated."

beep--!
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In front of the room door, Lancelot was casually pushed in by Catherine, and at this time Lancelot was re-tied with layers of chains.

"Even if the Hammite is relatively brittle, it will take at least ten days or eight days of continuous grinding before it will break." Catherine said indifferently: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste my energy."

Being discovered... Lancelot's face changed slightly.

"Besides, I think it's better if you don't have physical strength." Catherine said suddenly.

Lancelot frowned.

After Catherine tied a new chain, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Those engraving worms, besides temporarily peeling off your holy seal, seem to have some side effects."

"What's the meaning?!"

"If you're a virgin... you'll be very flustered, right?" Catherine lightly lifted the other's chin, and then slowly exited the room under Lancelot's angry gaze.

After Catherine closed the door and left, Lancelot quickly walked to the door and listened closely... After a while, she spat out an iron wire from her mouth.

This was found on the bed of the pickup truck.

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"Are we really good at making these things? We're not superheroes..."

In the social work center, Cheng Yiran and another person were moving boxes of things—according to the orders of the one-eyed black man named Neil.

"It's better than doing nothing." Cheng Yiran said softly.

"Cheng... I'm going to the toilet, you go first." The companion trembled twice at this time, and then put the things on the ground, and then hurried into the toilet.

Cheng Yiran shook his head and continued reading, but stopped when he passed the room used to trap the orcs... He opened the door curiously and looked inside.

No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel so incredible—the place where I live, there are still such creatures that I only have in my fantasy.

If...the orcs really existed, would there be such things as monsters in his homeland?
he thought subconsciously.

"But... it seems to be quieter than before?" Cheng Yiran noticed the orc, who seemed to be in a drowsy state at this moment.

He didn't look like he was on the verge of erupting at any time... He frowned, and only then did he realize that besides the orc, there was actually a small figure in the room.

It seems to be called... Orga?
The little orc girl's brother.

To Cheng Yiran's surprise, this orc boy, as handsome as a girl, was holding a guitar and playing an incomplete piece of music.

[The original scenery of the hometown].

Cheng Yiran certainly knows this piece of music - because this piece of music was given to him by accident after he got to know Will.

Regarding the [Moon Contract], Cheng Yiran vaguely heard something mentioned in the conversation between Klein and Nick... It seems that it can restrain the rage of these orcs, and the little orc girl is also preparing for it at this time with.

Seeing the miraculous scene, Cheng Yiran subconsciously opened the door and walked in, "You..."

This slight sound startled Oga at once, and made him stand up in a panic, while standing there nervously, looking at a loss.

Cheng Yiran waved his hand, trying to lower his voice... He remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and began to translate the Turkish language.

"This song, the next part, why don't you let me teach you?"

Aojia was startled, then nodded... Cheng Yiran looked nervously at the orc who was bound very firmly, then moved closer to Aojia's side little by little, and took him from Aojia's hand. Come.

His playing begins.

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Outside the social work center, a group of people were busy with the minivan that had crashed into the fence——Neil had a simple sketch that he had drawn temporarily in his hand.

"No way... This game is useless at all, the engine has been crashed!" Will wiped his sweat and shook his head.

Klein frowned and said, "Maybe, we can use another car to pull it, as long as it can walk."

They were still discussing, but the work stopped suddenly... The little orc girl looked at these guys with some distrust at this moment—very doubting whether their so-called plan was feasible.

She sighed, then leaned against the wall, waiting for the result of the discussion among several guys.

But at this moment, two beams of strong light suddenly shone——behind the strong light, it seemed to be a colossal monster!
Miss Orc immediately became vigilant.

Knight Klein even picked up the warhammer directly... Even Will, in a panic, grabbed a wrench.

Finally, the behemoth stopped slowly.

When the lights stopped, what appeared in front of their eyes was a modified gigantic mobile performance truck with a lot of spray paint and graffiti on it, and a strong rock style.

A young man in a black jacket jumped out of the driver's seat... At the same time, a blond woman jumped out of the passenger seat.

The faces of the couple even had decorative makeup printed on them... Rock youth?
Will froze for a moment, feeling very cordial about such a dress.

On the contrary, Miss Orc opened her mouth wide at this time—obviously, she had already recognized who this couple was.

Miss Orc blurted out: "Changing clothes again... No, why are you here?"

"You know them?" Knight Klein hurriedly looked at the orc lady.

The little orc girl had no choice but to nod, "As for me, I have met them and received some help from them... This man seems to be a magician?"

"Magician?" Will couldn't help but startled.

"It's not the kind of performing magician you know." Klein said quickly, and then walked in front of the couple hesitantly.

I only heard this man in rock youth costume... Boss Luo smiled and said, "You guys seem to need help, don't you?"

Nick stared blankly at the two people driving this huge modified truck for performance, "It's really timely!"

(End of this chapter)