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no.536 ([-]) Jihad Day!Burn burn burn! (ask for a blade and ask for a monthly pass)

Wait, what's going on in this room?It is only about [-] square meters in size. Is this a dwelling place called Beishangguang or something?Although the dwelling place should be smaller, but as the king of Britain, I don't know that there are such small houses in this city. Isn't the civilian area flattened?The house is also officially built and arranged in a unified way. Although the people who live in have to sign a contract of selling coolies for several years, when will there be such a one with only a few dozen square meters, which is still in such a wretched little corner? house?

The most important thing is... there is only one bed in this room!

"This house...could it be some kind of secret intelligence place?" Arthur first used conspiracy theories to guess this house, but there was no other furniture in the house except for a bed. According to the general idea, this is really Impossible, if it is really the place of the enemy's intelligence personnel, they can't sit on the bed and exchange information with each other, right?

Moreover, the door was still open, how careless a spy would do such a thing?In other words, the place has just been ransacked?Things were evacuated, but a bed was left?This is not in line with common sense, right?

And just when Arthur walked to the bedside with Mordred in his arms and planned to carefully study whether it was safe and whether he could put Mordred on it, there was a sudden sound from the direction of the door. .

"Ah... Arthur?" Like Arthur, the girl who opened the door all of a sudden and walked in looked at Arthur who was already in the room in surprise, and Arthur also looked at the girl in front of him. A girl with fiery red hair - Guinevere.

"Gurnievere?! Ah... By the way, you also participated in the competition."

After being shocked at the beginning, Arthur quickly recovered his calm. After all, Arthur had already known about Guinevere's participation in the competition. Not only that, but Guinevere only participated because of his father's request In other words, this guy is here to mix points, what should he do or what should he do if he leaves Camelot after the mix is ​​over.

"Why is Arthur here?" Guinevere was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting Arthur to be here.

"I should be the one who asked that question... Could it be that your Irish real estate in Camelot is more than the one you took us to?" Arthur spread his hands.

"This is not our property in Ireland. I just saw it by chance and thought I would come here to take a break. There are crazy girls looking for you outside, and I don't know if it's because I look easy to bully, They always grab my bracelet when they have nothing to do."

Guinevere said this with some distress.

"Uh, I don't think it's because you look bullying..."

Arthur thought about it for a while.Guinevere in front of him doesn't look like a bully at all. In fact, Guinevere, who often leads troops in battle, exudes a heroic temperament all over her body, and at the same time has a slender identity and a beautiful figure. Appearance, in terms of temperament and appearance, belonged to the type of impeccable beauty.Girls in this category are simply strong competitors. Those contestants who don't know how good Guinevere is, if they meet Guinevere, of course they will find a way to make her withdraw from the competition, such as grabbing Go and break her bracelet.

"Well, no matter what, those guys were all defeated by me." Guinevere waved her hand and said so.

"Well, since you don't want to win, why don't you just let them take the bracelet? There's no need to work so hard, right?" Arthur looked at Guinevere in front of him, and unconsciously expressed his doubts Come on, under normal circumstances, if you don't want to participate in the competition, shouldn't you immediately let the opponent snatch your bracelet away?In this way, even if the father asks, he can still say that it is because he was defeated by the enemy!

"Huh? Of course you can't! If you don't want to win, you don't want to win. If you can't win, you can't win. These two are completely different concepts! As the princess of the Kingdom of Ireland, being defeated head-on in a game is completely unacceptable." ! As for the competition, if someone finds you first, there is nothing you can do about it, right?" Guinevere explained with such a reason.

Obviously, the Guinevere in front of her had self-esteem no less than anyone else's. Although she didn't intend to be anyone's bride, she didn't intend to lose to anyone either. She had such an ambivalence.

"I see, but I need a little rest, I won't take the initiative to go out, if you want to dodge, I can only wrong you." Dege put it on the bed behind him. Although it is not very clear who this room belongs to, the appearance of Guinevere also made Arthur relax his vigilance a little. After all, two people are definitely more important than one person. Well done.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you just now, this child is Mordred? Is it your child?" Guinevere asked, while leaning closer to look at Mordred's cute little face: "Hmm ...Although the temperament is completely different from yours, and it can even be said that it is an idea, but after seeing her, I immediately feel that she is your daughter..."

"Huh? Isn't it rude to say that to Mordred? Although my daughter is very cute, it is too much to say that she has no royal temperament!" Arthur said a little angrily.

"Huh? No, I don't mean Mordred's temperament, but your temperament..." Guinevere froze for a moment, then looked at Arthur: "Forget it, these are all Not something worth arguing about. Me and your daughter rest in bed, and a man you rest on the floor."

While talking, Guinevere lay on the bed, but when Guinevere was lying on the bed, Arthur also climbed onto the bed at once, and Mordred was caught between Arthur and Guinevere. up the middle.

"Hey, Guinevere, you just said that you don't want to lose to others, right? You are such a strong woman, but you think that women should be given priority when it comes to issues between men and women, isn't it really weird? Let I sleep on the floor or something, and I have my daughter with me! If I don't sleep with my daughter, my daughter will not sleep well!" Arthur said with certainty.

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no.537 ([-]) Jihad Day!Burn burn burn! (ask for a blade and ask for a monthly pass)

"Why is there a big man who just uses his daughter as a shield, and can lie on the same bed with a girl who has nothing to do with it? This man is still the King of Britain? This is really shocking." It's a bit unbelievable." In front of Arthur, Guinevere, who was lying on the bed, was smiling, but the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging at this moment.

"When it comes to girls who have no relationship, you are the one, right? My daughter has nothing to do with it. She is a princess from another country. How could a father put his daughter in a picture with a strange woman? What about the bed?" Arthur also lay on his side on the bed, no matter how you say it, or the bed is too soft and a bit too comfortable, after relaxing his vigilance, Arthur now just wants to take a good rest.

"So, do you guys know how much I have suffered because of your bride contest? Let alone I was dragged from the northern defense line to Camelot abruptly, and to protect This bracelet has fought with countless women! You bastard, do you even know what's going on now!"

Guinevere does seem like the kind of girl who is unlikely to throw in the towel, even when it comes to ownership of a bed.

"Huh? So, how much can you experience the feeling of being chased by [-] women? From just now, you have experienced the Shura field! The Shura field!" Arthur began to complain.

"I'm sorry, but there are 29999 women. At least, don't count me in that person's quota." Guinevere nodded and said so.

"You woman, you really have double standards..." Arthur turned over and lay down on his back, while Mordred next to him was still falling asleep with a "huh...huh..." "Forget it, forget it , it’s fine if we don’t sleep together, anyway, I don’t care.”

And when Arthur finished speaking, Guinevere's face turned red all of a sudden:

"You, you man..."

Before Guinevere finished speaking, there was a sudden "click" sound from the whole room.

"Hey?!"

Arthur and Guinevere sat up at once, but Mordred beside them was still soundly asleep.

"Welcome to one of the easter egg rooms of the Queen of Britain Selection Competition. This is the mysterious room carefully designed by the masters of the Dwarf Artisan Association, Miaoyi from Qiu Mingshan, Chicheng, and Shangmao. Congratulations!"

The artificially synthesized sound effects that Arthur was quite familiar with sounded in the room. In fact, Arthur had heard this sound many times in the productions of the Dwarf Artisan Association.

"This is... what?" However, compared to Arthur's "experienced", Guinevere is obviously the first time to come into contact with the great dwarf artisan association. Arthur has hurriedly got up from the bed, but Gurney Wei Er still sat on the bed blankly.

Arthur rushed to the door of the room in three steps at a time, stretched his hands to the doorknob, and twisted it hard...Oops!Sure enough, it was locked!

"Quick! Guinevere, destroy the wall and escape from here! I was careless, I miscalculated!" Arthur shouted to Guinevere, since he saw that there was only one bed in the room from the beginning, he should have As I thought of it, this must be a room related to the Dwarf Artisan Association!After all, no organization would only put a bed in the room and leave nothing else. This is definitely not in line with common sense, but if it is written by a dwarf craftsman, it is quite in line with common sense!

"Hey? Why? By the way, Arthur, do you have any idea about this voice? This room... I feel like magic..." Guinevere frowned.

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