[comprehensive] my king is here

night.

"..."

"Before you speak, let me remind you that you have called me four times from one in the morning to three in the morning, if there is no convincing reason for me..."

"...What do you want?"

"I'll call the police."

"..." The other party obviously didn't expect her to say that, and smiled softly. The laughter was close to her ears, but it couldn't dispel Artoria's drowsiness.

"I miss you, Lord Arthur, is this a big deal?"

Arturia turned over, with a rare pair of dead fish eyes, "No, if you have so much time to miss me, you should know that seeing me is like reading someone's mind for you It's as simple as that."

"……rest early."

Artoria: "..."

She herself was going to lose her temper with this headstrong mutant leader.

I glanced at my watch, it's fine, it's twenty past three.She lay flat on the bed, her body covered with a quilt neatly, her hands stretched out on the edge of the quilt.Staring blankly at the ceiling, after 5 minutes, I finally confirmed the fact that I couldn't fall asleep.

It happened to be able to think about some things that she hadn't thought about before. The arrival of Gareth and Lanmaloch made her realize her own shortcomings, and Guinevia made her understand the shortcomings of being a king.

Merlin, who could teach her and solve her troubles, disappeared again.She was always embarrassed to ask Mr. Holmes about such things, and Gideon was busy with the case again.

Arturia sighed in distress, sat up and dragged the notebook on the bedside table, put the small table on her lap and started surfing the Internet.

What's the name of that blog... Magic Meili...

The blog that Merlin said can make people feel better.

Close the laptop.

The night covered the girl's reddish face.

What, it is said that it can make people feel better, but the result, the result...

Alas, for the sake of Meilin's recommendation, I won't unfollow you.

Artoria was about to go back to sleep, when the cell phone that had just been quiet rang again, she picked up the cell phone angrily, "I assume you know this is the fifth call you have made to me?"

"Fifth? My lord, I assume you read the caller ID."

Uh……

In fact, you don’t need to read it, just listen to this voice to know...

"Mr. Holmes."

"If someone inappropriately calls you four or more late at night, just ignore it."

Artoria: "..."

Seems like you're the one who calls me in the middle of the night too.

"Of course, I have something important to do."

"..."

alright, you win.

Mycroft Holmes looked at the computer page. It was an interface, text, and screen that did not match the style of the wise and restrained British government. If the King of Knights hadn't suddenly paid attention to it, he would never have opened such a stupid goldfish. page.

He looked at it for a while, and expressed deep concern for Wang's IQ.

In fact, that was what he wanted to say, but what came out of his mouth turned into something strange that suddenly appeared in London Cathedral.

The church, the stone platform, and the weapons inserted on the stone platform, the wise Mr. Holmes immediately thought of the King of Knights.

People in the world are stupid, greedy, treacherous, cowardly, and dishonest, but only the King of Knights is noble, brave, honest, selfless, and just.

Then, as a unique person in the world, she is entitled to preferential treatment.

What's more, just like Captain America only belongs to the United States, the King of Knights only belongs to the United Kingdom, and everything that belongs to the United Kingdom is under the jurisdiction of the British government.

"That, it's "Rungomigniad", Merlin told me, I will get it when it is alive. "

"Okay." He didn't doubt that such a treasure would eventually belong to the King of Knights. "Please hurry up, too many people who covet it have already been sent here."

"Excuse me."

When she put down her phone, Artoria thought with relief that the descendants of Britain were really different from the guy who made harassing calls in the middle of the night.

While waiting for the dawn to break, Artoria wrote a diary at the desk with the lamp on, and finally wrote one sentence - what is the little black room that can lock Merlin?

...Isn't it because I was revenged by a certain woman for not paying attention to the relationship between men and women?

Really, why not say it?She's used to it anyway.

"My lord, you can have breakfast."

"it is good."

Guinevia would still call her king when there was no one around.

Both Gareth and Lanmaloch have a place to live, but Guinevia has no time to find a house because she just escaped from Magneto, so she simply lives there, and she has a room anyway.

Maybe she also got Merlin's bad taste. Gideon's expression was so funny when he knew that Guinevia was her queen. I really wanted to scare Mr. Holmes who always had the same expression.

There were three people at the dinner table, there was no Gideon as usual, and it was a pleasure to have one more person. Kay knew about Guinevia's sacrifice and Morgan Le Fay's framing of her, so even if there were rumors, she would not be like Ranmallock.

Artoria talked about Lungomigniad and said that she would go to England to get it. After all, it is the anchor that keeps the world inside and outside, and only Merlin would casually stick it on a rock to deceive people.

"What a coincidence, Professor X called to say that he found a brain wave different from ordinary people and mutants this morning, and it seems to be a knight of the round table."

"where?"

"London, England."

It is still necessary to say hello to Gideon when going abroad, but when Artoria made seven calls and no one answered, she couldn't sit still and went directly to the BAU headquarters under the FBI.

Although Artoria didn't come often, her characteristics were so recognizable that several non-staff personnel brought her in and told her to wait a while, and they went in to find someone.

Before leaving, he gave her a newspaper to relieve her boredom. The front page was like this—Iron Man categorically denied that King Arthur was a man. Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

"..."

#fbi still watching this?Take jujube pills#

Arturia waited for a handsome black boy.

His name is Morgan.

Artoria: "..."

"May I call you Derek if you don't mind?"

Derek Morgan: "…"

Very enthusiastic little girl.

Morgan took her into their office and saw that there were a lot of things piled up on every table, a group of people were hard at work, and Arturia even said hello to Miss Al who she knew when she passed by.

"It's a pity that Rhett is practicing with a gun." She said with a half-smile.

Artoria said a few words and went to the lounge with Morgan. The profiler, who was no longer young, was sitting on the armchair, leaning back, with a book covering his face.

The two observed secretly for a while, and came to the conclusion that he had fallen asleep.Arturia breathed a sigh of relief, Gideon's job was too dangerous, she was always a little uneasy, and besides, he usually answered her calls in seconds, except this time she came to check.

""The Eternal King"?" Arturia noticed the cover with sharp eyes, with a strange expression on her face.

"Since King Arthur came out, this book has gone viral."

The King Arthur legend classic written by the British writer th White is a great fantasy book, but Gideon rarely reads this type of book before. These days, no matter how busy he is, he continues to read a lot.

"I only recently found out that Gideon worships King Arthur."

Artoria was startled by his words, and hurriedly said: "It should be that she admires you."

"Eh?"

"She is the incarnation of the dragon, she has the sword in the stone, and what she does is only fulfilling the obligations of the chosen king. But you are all ordinary people, but you are willing to shoulder the responsibility of punishing rape and eliminating evil."

"So, those who should be admired are those of you who are born ordinary and willing to do something extraordinary, you."

The girl's lake-green eyes were full of unpretentious purity, and that kind of emotion deeply touched Morgan.

I have been in this business for so long, and I have been thanked for rescuing people, and blamed for not making progress. This is the first time that someone is so sure of their existence.

Her words softened the heart and made it stronger.

"Thank you."

"But...she?"

"..."

Of course it is "she", although the world generally believes that it should be "he".

All the way downstairs, Morgan looked surprised at the person waiting for her. The girl with black hair and red lips who was obviously a Westerner came up first, with a girlish charm and a woman's charm on her body.

Even Morgan, who is well-informed, took a second look, but he was not simply attracted by the beauty of his face, but that Artoria had a honey-like feeling when standing with this girl.

"Awaited."

"It was only after I met you that I realized that waiting is also a sweet thing."

Artoria: "..."

Please, future queen, speak up.

Artoria and Kai looked at each other, and understood that their worries were probably unnecessary. Guinevia naturally took Artoria's arm, bid farewell to Morgan, and planned to leave.

Morgan's eyes were straightened, Kai passed by him, and said casually: "They are good friends, read it a hundred times silently."

"..."

God tm good friend!

When the black-haired girl looked at Artoria, she was full of affection...

When he has been a profiler for so many years?

Al watched him come back, and handed him a cup of coffee, "Confirmed the suspicion in my heart?"

"None of them tried to hide it," Morgan said. "And you? Giving up on Gareth?"

"It's a pity that we can't match Rhett and Artoria."

If the identities of the rest of the people are confirmed, then the identity of Artoria, who is protected by the round table, is simply horrifying.

On the other side, Arturia persuaded Kai earnestly.

"Just bring Rungomigniad back, and nothing will happen. Besides, I'm not alone, and Mr. Holmes is there, isn't it?"

Kai: "It's the kind of people who need to be on guard. Have you forgotten Moria?"

"It's Moriarty!"

"Let the two of them go to Afghanistan, I will follow you, there is no need to discuss."

Ever since Kai used forensic eyes to find out that organization, Artoria has been trying to smash them day and night, at least one moment earlier to save one victim. Of course Artoria also told this clue to the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D., but how can the fighting power of ordinary humans compare to the incomprehensible strength of heroic spirits?

That's why Kai said that it would be good to let Lan Maloch and Gareth go. Anyway, the combat effectiveness of these two people is top-notch in the round table.

Gareth was extremely contemptuous of Kai's behavior of "dead fellows never die poor people", but when he looked at Artoria, his expression changed in seconds, "Let me go with Lord Lanmaloch, although I want to I have to be by the king's side day and night, but it is my duty to share the king's worries."

Kai glanced at him, accompanying him day and night?With him here, let alone night, even day is impossible!Honestly go to Afghanistan to eliminate terrorists.

"Then I'll leave it to you, we'll meet you when we get Rungomigniad."

"It will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

Lanmaloch and Gareth bowed together and waited until the sound of footsteps faded away before standing up straight.

"I don't know which knight brother appeared in London."

"..."

"This is also my first adventure with Lord Lanmaloch, please give me your advice.

Gareth's father, King Orkney, and Lanmallock's father, King Belinnow, were enemies. The former never defeated the latter. It's not close, and they rarely set off together when they were in Britain.

In the future after death, they have to take risks together.

"Everything is for the king." The taciturn man said in a deep voice.

This sentence can easily be misunderstood as - if it is not for the king, I will not walk with you.Except for facing Kai, Gareth had a mild temper the rest of the time, knowing that this dumb man didn't mean it.

"you're right."

Guinevia was not so easy to handle, she was determined to follow Arturia, she refused to listen to what she said, and said that she just happened to visit her hometown.

"Your Highness, London is not your hometown." Kai couldn't help complaining.

"The king's hometown is my hometown, and where the king is, my home is." Guinevia hugged Artoria's arm affectionately.

Kay: "..."

I have never felt bad for this queen who has shared a lot of pressure on Arturia, but if you talk about love all the time, I will spray venom?I was afraid of myself when I sprayed the venom.

Artoria couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not that we rejected your reasonable request, it's just that you need a lot of documents to fly, and you don't have any of these."

Artoria and Kay basically grew up here and lacked nothing.Gareth is very good at adapting to the environment, leaving his father King Orkney to live in King Arthur's kitchen can be prosperous, let alone modern.Lan Malloc was a bit dumbfounded, but Moriarty handled all the documents, so naturally they were leak-proof.

Only Guinevia...

"Don't worry, I'm also a Heroic Spirit of the caster (magician) class."

Then, Guinevia slipped through the security check incognito.

Artoria naturally disapproved of this kind of smuggling/immigration, so she could only ask Mr. Holmes to get Guinevia's identity documents later.

Kay thought more about it. Guinevia was really a weak nobleman before her death, she didn't know swordsmanship, and she wasn't a witch. How could she be a caster if she became a Heroic Spirit?

Thinking of the results of Guinevia in some books-spending the rest of her life in a monastery, she didn't see Lancelot until she died.

She probably has another chance. If she hadn't married Arturia, she would have had a better life.

When Kai said this once, Guinevia shook her head, "I met someone like Wang but didn't marry her, and that was the most painful thing for me."

Looking at the empty aisle, Kai knew that Guinevia was only invisible. She stood by her side and covered Arturia with a quilt. He could imagine her expression—it must have felt like she was just staring at the sleeping face of the king. Is it the happiest?

It's just that the people next to him looked horrified at the quilt flying up for no reason.

The three of Artoria arrived at London Heathrow Airport smoothly, and the able woman who was leaning on a black car received the news from the monitoring room immediately, and said to her agent: "Please come here."

Anthea sent a text message to her boss - Wang has arrived.

Her boss likes text messages, so she naturally also uses text messages to report work. It should have been sent as "the goal has been reached", but the boss probably doesn't like this nickname.

Anthea is smart.

Not long after sending this text message, Arturia came over. Anthea greeted them respectfully and invited them to get in the car.

"Did something happen?"

Arturia's premonition was accurate, and she never made a mistake, so Anthea confessed that Lungomignard had been stolen.

"Before you came, the people of the church tried, and no one could take Rungomigniad from the dais. But this scoundrel . . . he removed the whole dais."

Artoria: "..."

Why is my equipment always being stolen?heart block.

Kay: "..."

When I remembered that when I drew the sword from the stone, some fools lifted the stone platform and ran away.

"Mr. Holmes has started an investigation, please go to the hotel to rest first."

Arturia naturally couldn't leave Rungomigniad alone to rest, it was the anchor that fixed the world, the legendary Tower of Glory, after expressing that she would definitely look for it, she said curiously : "Is Mr. Holmes going out too?"

"If he can also go out for a walk, he won't have a small belly." Kai complained lazily.

Anthea pretended not to hear, "Actually, the boss already has a more suitable candidate."

Arturia wanted to know who this person was, but Anthea had a headache, so she changed the subject and said, "This young lady has never seen her before."

She was talking about Guinivia, who was sitting in the back seat with Artoria, and at the same time, she had a heart of gossip - what kind of woman can squeeze the sister-controlled Mr. Kai into the co-pilot, and she sits with Wang Woolen cloth?

"She's Guinevia."

Anthea let go of the steering wheel, and the car drew an s on the road.

"Your……"

"Er, my future queen."

Anthea: "..."

She wants to explode in place!

Didn't the queen cheat?Why are you so harmonious?Also, Mr. Kai, help me control the steering wheel, I want to send a text message to the boss.

However, she couldn't, she couldn't be disrespectful and show a little doubt and disrespect to Guinevia, she worked for the famous Mr. Holmes, and she couldn't embarrass that gentleman.

Anthea wanted to cry but had no tears.

There is a feeling that I can't figure it out...

Blue and thin.

Merlin once said that creatures like the Knights of the Round Table are very troublesome, even if they all look like human beings.

Snow covered the mountains.

Two men in dark long clothes were walking in the mountains. The snow was thick, but their steps did not falter.

"There's a house over there."

"Let's go take a look and ask for directions by the way."

When a person with hope sees a house in the snowy mountains, he probably thinks of warm wine, a fireplace, and a warm environment.

In fact, there are all these, except that the ones holding the wine glasses are some fierce bald heads, and there is a person sitting in front of the burning fireplace with a black bag covering his head.

"I'm just a college professor and I don't have much money."

"No money, just someone wants to talk to you."

Even so, their attitude was not friendly at all. The Oxford professor named Arnold complained secretly, and after a while, he heard a knock on the door. The bald head who seemed to be the leader walked over to open the door carefully, and took out □□.

Everything that happened next was beyond people's expectations. The visitor's hair was neatly combed, and he was wearing a neat brown-green suit, as if he was about to attend a grand banquet. He was the best gentleman, but he was flexible and ingenious. After a while, he killed all the bald heads in the room, and even calmly picked up a glass of whiskey and sniffed it.

"Dalmore in 1962 has an unparalleled taste," he smiled calmly, seeing Professor Arnold's nervousness, and said with relief, "I'm here to take you home."

At this time, the door was knocked again, and the gentleman agent frowned. He had a bad premonition. The bald man should have opened the door for himself cautiously and carefully before, and now he is dying.

The door opened.

"Hello."

There were two men outside the door, and the gentleman agent scanned them all calmly—young, powerful, wearing little clothes, and not afraid of the cold?

In short, suspicious.

"We want to ask for directions."

"Oh?"

"We want to go to Afghanistan, maybe you can tell us in that direction?"

Gentleman Agent: "..."

You are kidding me!This is Argentina, southern South America, and Afghanistan is in south-central Asia. How did you two adults get lost in the deep mountains and old forests of Argentina.

#Caring for mentally handicapped#

Lan Maloch was very embarrassed, and was about to say more, but Gareth pulled him away, "It smells like blood!"

This is not the chaotic Middle Ages. In this society with strict laws, killing people is absolutely not allowed.

The gentleman agent started very neatly. There was no blood at the time, but after a long time, even though the heart stopped beating, there would still be some blood.

Lan Maloch stretched out his hand, and stabbed the gentleman with a silver gun all over his body. The latter took out his gun and pointed it at Lan Maloch. Gareth grabbed his hand and grabbed him in the air, smashing the upper limit door frame.

Under the silver gun was a woman in black with black hair and black eyes. The gentleman agent knew at a glance that she was a well-trained killer. She attacked him just now, and it was the man with the gun who helped him.

By the way, where did such a long gun come from?

Knights don't hurt women, let alone...Lanmallock's eyes fell on her calf, where the calf and feet were replaced with blades, and the reason was conceivable that it was not a lucky thing.

Lan Maloch looked at the corpses everywhere, the gentleman agent controlled by Gareth and the woman lying on the ground, and looked up at Professor Arnold who was tied to a chair and looked like a victim.

"Can you tell me the truth, what happened here?"

What can Arnold do?He has the lowest force value here, to be honest.

When he knew that this woman was really not a good person, Lan Maloch took her life without the slightest hesitation.

The spirit of chivalry makes him willing to be tolerant, such as if I forgive you this time, I will never forgive you next time, but Lan Maloch has suffered from women before, and it is still the kind of loss that hurt the king, so, never tolerate!

"I'm sorry." Gareth let go of the Gentleman Agent's wrist, where it was already green, and the agent had no doubt that if he exerted any more strength, his hand bones would break.

who are they?mercenary?agent?However, such discipline cannot be ignored.

Lan Maloch and Gareth didn't think much about it. The bad guys were dead, and the victims were sent home. They could leave after asking the way. Gareth knew that he had strayed so far from the original direction. People are bad.

In fact, it was also his first time running in Afghanistan. Along the way, he changed cars with Lan Maloch, walked and then changed trains.

Who knows that Lanmaloch's passive skill is "Lost"!It will be turned on automatically once it enters the pathfinding state-what a useless skill!No wonder I have never led a soldier alone!

Ranmallock: "..."

Although it will get lost, but the speed has increased by twice!

Gareth: "..."

Lu Chi, don't talk!

"By the way, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to know the name of Mr. Gareth?" Gareth asked. If anything happens to Arnold, they can also go to him. The person or matter responsible for the knight will be responsible to the end.

Gentleman Agent: "Michael Caine."

"Please tell me your real name." Gareth continued calmly.

The gentleman agent smiled wryly: "I can't say the real name, if the two of you guarantee absolute secrecy, I can tell you the code name."

"Absolutely confidential."

"Compliance with commitments."

Because the code name is not a big deal, the most important thing is to keep the real name. He said his code name with a sense of relief.

"Lancelot."

Gareth: "..." Complicated inside.

Lan Malloc: "..." complex inside.

The agent code-named Lancelot frowned inadvertently, "What's wrong? It's not his real name, it's just a code name."

Gareth: "You should be glad that's not your real name..."

Ranmallock: "Otherwise..."

Ha ha.

I can't kill you!

"This is Gareth."

"Land Malloc."

The agent code-named Lancelot froze his smile. What does this mean?Have you made up a code name now?

This time it's the turn of Ranmallock and Gareth...

#Caring for mentally handicapped#

Silly boy, you will understand later.

After Gareth and Lanmaloch left the man's sight, they gave full play to the agility of the heroic spirit. Lanmaloch is a spearman, and his instantaneous burst ability and average speed are higher than Gareth, so it is easy to ask when moving forward. : "Mr. Gareth, how do you know he said a fake name?"

"I didn't expect the deception I learned from Kaiqing to be successful."

"..."

Kay found out about Gareth's troubled experience through the phone, and he couldn't help but wonder if they had found Lungominyard, those two fools who had only just touched Afghanistan.

So, except for Lily, he has no interest in being a babysitter for a fool.

Since Arturia sternly rejected Guinevia's proposal to share a room, the three of them shared a room with each other, and from left to right were Kai, Artoria, and Guinevia.

Artoria sat in her room and surfed the Internet.

——What should I do if the important treasure is stolen @魔法★梅利.

Magic ★Mei Li has not responded, but other people who followed have replied a few times.

Millennium Family House: Has Mei Lijiang's business expanded to this field?

The little padded jacket of the big boss: Mo Fang, someone will take care of it.

Great British Professor: Call me back "funny" "funny"

A Flower in Baker Street: What the hell kind of name is that?

A flower in Baker Street: Why should I pay attention to such stupid things?

Millennium Home House: Don't think I can't reach you through the Internet.

Lily: Please don't argue.

Then the two upstairs quarreled endlessly.

Clerk: Give me some decency!

Perhaps it was because of the strong aura of domineering from this sentence and this id, that the two guys who were arguing endlessly didn't speak any more.

Artoria: "..."

She left a long message afterwards, but it was useless. Artoria was disappointed and a little bit lost. Just as she was about to close the computer, Magic★Meli sent out a message.

Magic ★Merry: Don't be attached to visible treasures, those invisible are the most precious.

Artoria: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the blogger seems to have watched the excitement for a long time, and only replied when he didn't see the excitement...

Probably not.

How can there be such a boring person?

At this time, a call came from the mobile phone, Artoria glanced at it, and answered: "Mr. Scarman, good afternoon."

Newt on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be holding the phone, he was in a hurry before he said something tentatively, and heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Artoria's voice.

"I've released the Thunderbird, and I'm going back to England soon. When I go back, can I invite you to Hogwarts?"

Newt tensed.

This is also the task assigned by Mr. Dumbledore.

"My honor, I also want to see the learning environment of the little wizard."

Although it was an appointment, Artoria didn't confirm the time. Who knows when she can find Lungominyard?

Newt expressed his understanding, and he felt that he should write another letter to Mr. Dumbledore, asking the teacher to send some powerful wizards to help find that... gun.

Merlin is the ancestor of wizards, and King Arthur is the king that Merlin served. If you dare to take King Arthur's things on British soil, will all wizards die?

Arturia went out of the room, and at the same time Kai also opened the door and came out, talking about Gareth and Lan Malok's stupid adventures.

"I thought Gareth's skills were useless enough, but I didn't expect Lanmaloch..." In fact, even he didn't know that Lanmaloque was crazy, and it should be whether Artoria maintained his dignity in the future. explain.

No wonder Lanmaloch always goes out with Parcival or Aggressive, he finally knows it.

"It's not all fruitless, at least we know that there is an organization code-named after the members of the Knights of the Round Table, and it seems that it is still doing good things."

"For the time being, good and bad things aside, I just want to know who is codenamed after your name "Arthur"?If you are not worthy of this title... Humph! "

Arturia laughed it off.

Kai's unfinished intention was to kill that person. It would be fine if it was a common name, but if it was deliberate, but he still acted as a guy who would damage the reputation of the King of Knights, he would never tolerate it!

In another place, there was someone with the same thoughts as him.

10 Downing Street is located in Westminster, London, the capital of the United Kingdom. Downing Street next to Whitehall in Westminster is still considered the official residence of the British Prime Minister until today. It is only minutes away from important departments such as the Parliament and the Ministry of Finance. .

12 Downing Street, the office of a senior official.

"What do you think I'm doing this for? I could have found a small island to do whatever I want, and let those businesses die on their own. No one asked me to save the earth, but I thought about it myself."

Sitting opposite the desk is a black man, who is talking about his idea of ​​saving the earth with great emotion-the earth's population is too large, the environment is deteriorating, and the climate is getting warmer, the earth will not be able to sustain it!

Therefore, for the sake of the earth, he wants to get rid of useless humans. He thinks that the earth is getting sick now, and those humans are bacteria, so he wants to get rid of the bacteria and keep useful humans. Balabala said a lot of plans.

This is crazy.

But the executive sitting across from him readily agreed that this elderly, white-haired, kind-looking old man was indifferent to the brutal massacre of millions of people.

In order to show the sincerity of the cooperation, he revealed one thing to the black man, the billionaire named Valentine. He joined an organization called kingsman, and they were code-named after the Knights of the Round Table. , Codenamed Arthur.

Valentine seemed to remember something, and took out a photo, "Do you know this person?"

"Well, a member of our organization, code-named Lancelot."

"Hmph, he killed my important friend Gazelle." Thinking of the death of the blade killer he cultivated, Valentine was upset for a while.

"Don't be angry, of course I will hand him over to you for punishment..."

"I can't stand listening to it anymore!"

The closed door was carelessly pushed open, and a strange man with a silver-white armor and red lines walked in. He wore a helmet and two strange horns on his head. His voice sounded surprisingly young and immature.

The weirdo went straight to the desk, threw Valentine who was in the way, and approached the old man opposite with his hands on the desk.

"You call yourself Arthur, don't you? Don't be ridiculous! That person will not sell teammates like you! Even if Lancelot is not a good thing!"

Both Valentine and the old man were confused.

"Hey! I'm waiting for your explanation!" The weirdo patted the table impatiently.

Valentine took out a gun and pointed it at her, and Peng Peng hit her armor with two bullets, and they all bounced back.

The weirdo faced him. Valentine couldn't see her face but felt fear. The weirdo saw that he was strong but he sneered, "Are you stupid? You are the one who wants to hurt me if I tell you to escape or not. My Londinian, I have no time for you now."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head again and patted the table impatiently when she heard the sound of Valentine running away, "Okay, your bodyguards are dead, and even your allies have run away, come and tell me about the situation just now." thing."

"What happened just now?"

"Yes, I didn't hear everything, tell me from the beginning."

Senior official: "..."

Of course, he sold Valentine and Kingsman without any hesitation. Of course, he also meant to delay the time. Surrounded.

"You can't escape!" The senior official plucked up his courage and said a tough word, "Be sensible, let me go, and I can still say something nice to you in court."

"You liar!"

Senior official: "..."

Why don't you play your cards according to common sense!

"Since you call yourself Arthur, let me verify the authenticity."

A sword appeared out of nowhere in the strange man's hand, with the same color as her armor, but suddenly red lightning and flames gushed out. It was unknown whether the lightning wrapped the flames, or the flames burned the lightning. on the ground.

"What do you... want to do?"

"This is the evil sword that will destroy my royal father!"

"Stop, stop!"

""Treason against my magnificent father""

That day, the entire sky was burned red.