The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Don't talk nonsense, or you'll all be caught in jail!" Franklin yelled at the citizens of London, and then commanded his knights, "No filming! No random filming is allowed! Go stop the reporters!"

Several Bauhinia knights went up to the wall to stop Bella's live broadcast, blocked the camera, and even tried to beat the reporter and grab the magic camera.

"Arrest Chapman!" Franklin issued another order.

Immediately, two Bauhinia knights stepped forward to hold Chauman, and pressed him in front of Franklin like a prisoner.

"Chief Knight! My loyalty to the Bauhinia Knights has not changed!" Chapman roared.

"Shut up!" Franklin yelled, and said seriously, "You have shamed the honor of the entire Knight Order, and finally had the opportunity to enhance the Knight Order's prestige, but was destroyed by you, a traitor. I will abolish your captain right now. Duty, expulsion from the Bauhinia Knights!"

"What?!" Chapman turned pale, thinking that what should come will still come.

"Chapman, you are still young and have a bright future. I always thought you were the most loyal knight. Why did you betray the Knights?" Franklin suppressed his anger and asked, hesitating whether to kill Chapman.

"I didn't betray! Take credit for others and take it as your own. This will shame the Knights!" Chapman knelt on the ground and shouted under the pressure of two knights.

"It seems that you are hopeless. Our Bauhinia Knights are the queen's sword, representing royal power..." Franklin directly pulled out the sharp sword from his waist, and said viciously

"You betrayed the Knights, you betrayed Her Majesty the Queen!"

"I am now judging you in the name of treason!"

Chapter 16

"Eh!?"

Chapman raised his head in surprise, looked at the sharp sword in Franklin's hand, which obscured the sun faintly, and couldn't help feeling a bit dazed in his heart.

Is this the result in the end?

My life is coming to an end today.

Why did I, who defended the honor of knights, come to such an end?

Sure enough, I can't do pure justice at any time like Elgin the Great Swordsman...

Chapman lowered his head silently, and frankly exposed his neck, which could relieve the pain.

Although he had expected this ending a long time ago, Chapman still felt very cold when he really wanted to die.

His own has made the image of the Knights worse, but he will never admit to betraying Her Majesty the Queen!

Chapman stopped saying a word, waiting for the moment when the butcher knife fell.

In the guild, although the camera was disturbed by the Bauhinia Knight, it was very unstable, and the image was dangling.

But still vaguely able to see some live images, as well as clear sound.

The adventurers felt very inappropriate, because it was obviously unfair that they would be killed if they told the truth.

If it does, the Queen's prestige will be at stake.

A king who slaughters knights indiscriminately is not worthy of love and allegiance.

"What... what!?" Alice pinched her waist, displeased with the knight commander, "What did that knight named Chapman do wrong?"

Merlin watched the live broadcast quietly with a blank face, thinking, let's watch!This is the price of justice, and heroes are not so easy to be.

The London citizens at the live broadcast staged a wave of protests in solidarity with Chapman, one wave after another, as if a riot would break out at any time.

"What are these untouchables doing? Rebellion?"

There was a layer of cold sweat on Franklin's forehead, and he felt a little bit of fear.

He looked down at Chapman and thought to himself, it must be the traitor who deceived the crowd!

As long as this source is killed, everything will subside!

Franklin raised the sharp sword in his hand, and put on a posture of beheading.

"It's over..." Chapman knelt on the ground and muttered to himself, being pinned down by the two knights.

"Chapman, you traitor, go to heaven and reflect on yourself!"

With a roar, Franklin suddenly swung the sharp sword in his hand.

The cold light of the butcher's knife made everyone's heart kicked in their throats, and they saw the rhythm of blood splashing on Central Avenue.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened

The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and golden light shot from above!

A gorgeous straight blade with gilt trim appeared and was directly inserted deeply into the ground between Franklin and Chapman.

Franklin's butcher's knife was hanging in the air, and he looked at the sword in shock. Obviously, the owner of the sword had a lot of background.

"This...this is!?"

"No way! Could it be...cough!"

Before Franklin could finish his sentence, he let out a muffled groan, and the ornate straight blade burst out with a holy-level fighting spirit, knocking him back again and again, and made a big somersault on the ground.

"Uh……"

Chapman raised his head and stared wide-eyed at this gorgeous straight blade, with the golden fighting spirit of the holy rank flowing slowly on it.

This sword...

It's "Falcon" that's right!

The first knight of the thorns, the sword of Windsor Terrance Masefield!

Could it be that Lord Masefield himself has come! ?

The Chapmans suddenly raised their heads, looking at the sky above their heads, a wisp of eagle feathers slowly fell.

The huge figure in the sky attracted everyone's attention, and the commotion stopped.

The armored black eagle with outstretched wings was suspended above the sky, its huge wings blocked the sun, and the shadow shrouded the bottom. The invisible pressure was released, making people afraid to breathe.

This huge eagle is the Montenegrin giant eagle, which usually inhabits the remote desert country of Ptolemy. It builds its nest on the top of a very high mountain. It can set off a storm, and its strength can fight a dragon hand-to-hand.

In Great Britain, the people are very familiar with this giant black mountain eagle, thinking that it is the only one in the whole kingdom, and it is the mount of the first knight of thorns.

Such a fierce creature comparable to a dragon, besides Masefield who is the number one Thorn Knight, who else can easily surrender?

Wearing heavy armor and fully armed, the Black Mountain Eagle landed on the ground with a bang, and with a wave of its wings, there was a gust of wind, and the London citizens on both sides had to cover it with their hands.

A beautiful figure slipped from the body of the Black Mountain Eagle, wearing an exquisite and unique female armor, which is both beautiful and practical.

The battle robe embroidered with golden bauhinia flowers is worn on the body, showing the identity of the twelve knights of thorns.

This person is the head of the Twelve Knights of Thorns, Windsor Terrence Masefield, a woman who perfectly combines strength and beauty, a well-known powerhouse in Great Britain, and is regarded as the strongest in the holy order by countless people!

Masefield came to his saber, and put it directly into the sheath beautifully.

Then he took off his helmet and let his lavender hair fall down.

The face is stunningly beautiful, and the air bangs add a touch of cuteness.

Although she has a heroic spirit similar to Alice's, she looks extremely cold and uncomfortable.

Masefield looked at Chapman on the ground, a few rays of light flashed in his pupils, what was he thinking about?

"Lord Masefield..." Chapman murmured, looking very surprised.

"Let him go." Masefield said lightly, with a cold tone and a feeling of superiority.

The two knights who suppressed Chapman didn't even think about it, and let him go quickly. This was the order of the first knight of thorns, and no one dared to disobey.

Masefield looked down at the Yellow River, lowered his waist slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Get up, Chapman."

"Eh?!" Chapman was stunned, and said in astonishment, "I am now a sinner who betrayed the Knights."

"No." Masefield shook his head and said with a calm smile, "You are the real knight. Even in the face of death threats, you are willing to protect the glory of the Bauhinia Knights and not let them be ashamed. This is worth it. people to admire."

"Lord Masefield, I..." Chapman hesitated to speak.

"You did not betray the Knights, let alone Her Majesty the Queen, I am willing to clear you of all charges." Masefield showed a smile that was not a smile, and said softly, "Get up quickly, what is the dignity of a knight always kneeling on the ground?" , I am not Her Majesty the Queen."

Chapman did not refuse, held Masefield's hand, and slowly stood up, feeling that although the other party was a woman, she was very powerful.

"Lord Masefield!" Franklin hurried over staggeringly and stopped him, "Chapman disobeyed orders and blatantly said something unfavorable to the Knights. This is disrespect to Her Majesty, and he should be beheaded for public display!"

"Bastard!" Masefield turned around and slapped Franklin, making him fall to his knees instantly

"Franklin, look what you've done."

"Do you want to turn Her Majesty the Queen into a target of public criticism!?"

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Chapter 17: Monthly Ticket Addition

This slap was so fierce that everyone was shocked immediately.

All the people looked at Masefield in surprise, they didn't expect things to turn out like this.

In the eyes of the public, Masefield has always been the Valkyrie of Great Britain, synonymous with strength, elegance and beauty.

But now, for a subordinate knight, he slapped the commander of the knight severely, which is really satisfying.

Not to mention the ordinary people who eat melons, even Chapman saw the Knight of Thorns teaching the Commander a lesson for the first time, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"Lord Masefield, it's better not to-"

"Don't talk, Franklin almost pushed the Queen into the fire pit, this slap is for Her Majesty the Queen." Masefield stopped Chapman from speaking.

Masefield saw everything just now, and the public's anger was aroused, and he didn't know how to stop. If Queen Elizabeth's position was shaken, even if Franklin was killed, it would be irreversible.

Chapman shut his mouth, he was just a little knight at the captain level, how dare he dictate to Thorn Knight?

"puff!"

Franklin opened his mouth and spit out two molars, and this slap knocked out his teeth! ?

Why are you hitting me?Am I wrong to defend Her Majesty the Queen?

As a knight commander, I have dignity, even the Thorn Knight can't hit me casually!