[comprehensive] my king is here

Arturia disappeared.

Kai was the first to know about this, and then all the knights of the round table also knew, and the back row was not a superhero in the United States, but sent an agent to protect (chi) protect (han) Artoria of the British government.

After he found out, he flew to the United States himself, had a long talk with Kai, and took something away.

After he left, someone sneaked into Kai's house again.

Kai was taking a shower, spit out the foam in his mouth calmly, and wiped the water marks around his mouth gracefully with a towel. He looked in the mirror and said, "Come out, you are quite courageous."

A second person appeared in the mirror. He pushed open the bathroom door, leaned lazily on the door frame, and the smile reflected in the mirror looked childish but calm.

"I think you forgot that you almost died at my hands last time, but this time there is no Ranmallock who can stop me."

Kai turned around and half sat on the sink, with his hands crossed over his chest.

"Trust me, it was a friendly conversation."

Kai raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about these infrared aiming lights gathered on me?"

"You can take it as a fun little game, come on, tell me where my Artoria is, don't use your superheroes to fool me, I'm not in a good mood." Moriarty said slowly said.

Kai shrugged nonchalantly, "I know, you have a few days every month."

Moriarty: "..."

"Also, remove that modifier, my king is yours? Where is the confidence?"

Moriarty didn't hide his cold malice, "Look at this powerful knight, does he want to be pierced by Barrett (□□)?"

Kai's elegant smirk: "I really appreciate your confidence."

After the words fell, one of the red dots aimed at on Kai's chest was missing.

Within five seconds, another one was missing, and within 30 seconds, they all disappeared. Kai's expression remained unchanged, but Moriarty's expression turned completely cold.

When he was not smiling, the combination of cold-blooded determination and mischievous temperament made people shudder.

"24 seconds," this is the time it takes for the Knights of the Round Table to kill his snipers, "how about setting the detonation/detonation time of this house to 24 seconds?"

"You better not do it."

A scarlet sword touched his lower back.

Because she was standing behind him and her figure was too petite, her face was not seen in the mirror, but it was the fact that she couldn't see her face that made people more frightened.

Moriarty laughed, that nervous smile that made people tremble.

"You really are the best pastime."

Kai's cell phone on the cabinet suddenly rang, and he remained motionless. Moriarty's voice came from behind Moriarty, "Why didn't you answer it? It's annoying."

"It's probably a call from S.H.I.E.L.D., meaning to keep him alive. He made a deal with S.H.I.E.L.D. before he came. The content of the deal, did he sell some information about Hydra? He sold his teammates without any information at all. Ashamed, S.H.I.E.L.D. has verified the truth, and if you want to know the follow-up information, you can only save Moriarty from us."

After hearing him finish, Moriarty showed an exaggerated expression: "I doubt that I have your eyeliner by my side. There are many idiots in this world, and there are not many people like you, but you stand there bored. side of justice."

"Sometimes I also feel that I'm sorry for my IQ if I can't make trouble," Kai climbed up the pole shamelessly, "but when I think that I belong to the Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur, and that I know the king's movements at any time, I don't need to cross the border. No need to break into a private house, no need to be pressed against the back with a sword..."

He showed an elegant smile, "This little regret will disappear."

Moriarty: "..."

Just blow him up!

Before he left, he took a meaningful look at Mordred, who was exactly the same as Arturia, who showed a kind expression to Napoleon in the criminal world under his uncle's orders.

"Why let him go? This kind of sinner who hurts the air of Londinian every moment should be killed by me." Mordred put away the sword of the king, stood by the door and watched Kai go away. come out.

"My king will be happy knowing that Xiao Mo defends Londinian like this."

Mordred froze, blushing like a tomato, "Who allowed you to call me that? And what the hell is maintenance, only I am qualified to hurt Londinian, others... Hey! Who allowed you to go Yes, come back!"

Later, Gareth also asked this question. He couldn't understand the reason why Kay let the criminal Napoleon go. Even if Kay explained that it was the intervention of S.H.I.E.L.D., he always felt a little bit inconsistent.

Galahad probably understands that Mr. Moriarty is very concerned about the king. The returned king will not be the one from Girls' Generation, so he will no longer have the illusion of "a good man after being influenced". If he messes up again, he will only end up disappearing under the sword of the vowed victory.

Kai wants to see such a scene, rather, he hates these guys who have unreasonable thoughts about Wang, and he is not stingy with sending them to hell with cruel means.

As cunning and insidious as ever.

After the king left, many things happened. The Hydra was unwilling to be lonely, the "Raccoon City" incident that shocked the world, and the mutant lizardmen ravaged New York... But with the Avengers and the Knights of the Round Table, there is no big loss. Among them, the X-Men also contributed a lot.

After dealing with many parties, neither the government nor the civilians were so afraid of mutants. The mutant registration law was permanently put on hold, and the news that Congress passed the affirmative action caused an uproar.

Galahad attended the celebratory reception on behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, and of course no one could recognize him except the Avengers.

He was bored listening to the congratulatory speech from the organizer, sitting on the sofa not wanting to move, and soon, he found himself surrounded.

On the left is Mystique Revan, on the right is Stark's secretary Pep, and Natasha the Black Widow is sitting on the glass coffee table in front, with a pair of hands on her shoulders that belonged to Emma, ​​the White Queen.

Galahad: "..."

Urgently calling Knight Kay, or Knight Tristan is also fine.

"Dear ladies, you can tell me what you want to know," Galahad said without turning his eyes. "Ms. Emma, ​​the Holy Grail will protect me from prying eyes."

So keep that telepathy ability at bay.

After seriously saying that the king just went back to inherit the throne, it was not a disappearance or conspiracy. Galahad, who was finally able to be alone for a while, heaved a sigh of relief.

This matter cannot be concealed, but how to let others know is also a skill.

Speaking of the reason, I have to talk about Kai's plan. The king of Girls' Generation has gone back, and they can summon the adult king. As long as it is a hero in the seat of heroes, it doesn't need to care about the timeline.

There are two problems. First, they are not magicians and do not have the capital to summon heroic spirits. Second, they do not have holy relics. As the name suggests, they cannot use very ordinary things, at least if they are of the level of the distant Utopia.

They have limited abilities, but there are others who can activate them.

So, Cavalier Kai is as insidious as ever.

However, he didn't want to wait any longer.This kind of longing is too difficult. If there is no king, the meaning of the world will not exist.

Sometimes he also wondered how Queen Guinevia lived alone in the monastery after the Battle of Jianlan.

A few days later, Guinevia went to Xavier School for Gifted Boys and came back very angry.

Al, who has a good relationship with her, asked her out, looked at her expression carefully, and asked, "Did the little mutant offend you?"

It is said that the students there are really noisy.

"No, it's their big mutant."

Al: "??"

"I don't want to hide from you, you are my only friend," Guinevia said what happened, "Charles Xavier, the leader of the mutants, once read my memory and empathized with me."

The word empathy also appears in psychology, and Al is of course no stranger to it. She said: "It seems to be a kind of ability to experience the situation of others, so as to feel and understand the emotions of others?"

"It's more serious. This is my passive skill. Over time, he will like what I like, hate what I hate, and love what I love, until his own personality preferences are replaced by me."

Al gasped, it sounded so inhuman.

"Is there any solution?"

"Yes, I can erase the memories he stole from me."

Al blinked, suddenly: "That professor doesn't agree, does he?"

Guinevia looked out of the window, and the man who looked at her casually bumped into the street lamp due to her extraordinarily beautiful appearance. She withdrew her gaze and said in a low voice, "He is the strongest psychic in the world. Erase memories. There is nothing he can do if he disagrees with anyone.”

Al didn't understand, Guinevia didn't care much about Professor X, why did he insist on erasing his memory?After going back and thinking about it, there was only one hypothesis, that she didn't like others to enjoy her beautiful memories.

At the table next to them, a woman with long hair pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, got up and walked out.

Her destination is X Academy in Westchester.

Looking at the classical building, she stretched out her index finger and tapped her lips lightly, evoking a mysterious and charming smile.

"Hey beauty! Are you a mutant too? As the best teacher in the academy, I'm here to teach you the first lesson in life."

She pushed up her glasses, and her black silk gloves lined her fingers to be extraordinarily slender, and Deadpool standing in front of her suddenly became excited, "Oh my god, brother's heart is about to jump out, which beauty in the Marvel Universe are you?" Huh? We can skip step one and get to the bottom of it.”

As soon as Hank, who was holding a pile of books, went out, he saw that Deadpool was talking dirty again. He touched his forehead and walked over, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I haven't asked you yet..."

"I think I should be a mutant, and I came here specially to study."

She took off her glasses.

"I don't know if I meet the requirements?"

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