Comprehensive Victoria's Secret

No matter how Elizabeth recalled the incident later, Antonio's appearance at that time was the most handsome appearance she had ever seen.

Although Clark's wrist was injured, it was obviously impossible for him to sit still.

Antonio took out the Eagle's Brilliant Machete with his right hand, and aimed the pistol in his left hand extremely coldly.

After a long period of hypoxia, Elizabeth's eyes were a little blurry, and she was frightened when she finally saw clearly.

Antonio's fighting power is very strong, and Elizabeth realized this time that this man is indeed a well-deserved master assassin. In terms of fighting alone, Clark would definitely not be able to beat Antonio, who was in his prime.

However, the grand master of the Knights Templar would never sit still. Elizabeth was about to step forward to help, when she saw Clark take out an apple, and the apple radiated light, and both Elizabeth and Antonio were bounced away.

Clark directly stepped forward to attack with the golden apple: "You stupid guys! Think you can compete with us with the blood of the forerunner! No! You will always be subject to the Pieces of Eden, and we can control it effortlessly! "

The skin irradiated by the Pieces of Eden was painful, Elizabeth frowned and tried to get up from the ground.

"A stupid assassin..." Clark walked towards Antonio, and Antonio finally broke free from the control of the golden apple. He continued to attack, using guns, weapons, and machetes in turn. Soon Antonio fell into a passive and beaten situation.

"Now, I'll be in control of London and be with my wife...!!!"

Elizabeth knew very well that it was the golden apple in her hand that Clark could suppress them by relying on, so she put all her strength into grabbing the golden apple in Clark's hand.

"what!"

Elizabeth was thrown aside.

"You damned woman!" Clark was enraged, "I think it would be a good idea to kill you with a golden apple!"

Dungal didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped up with the iron chain in his hand and wrapped it around Clark's neck: "Don't even try to touch my daughter!"

Antonio froze when he was about to stand up.

Antonio, who has been beaten all the time: "..."

Elizabeth, who was basically skinless: "Dad!"

"Assassin! Kill him!"

"Dad!" This angle is very likely to be accidentally injured.

"Just do it!" Dungal shouted.

Antonio stepped forward immediately, and Elizabeth flew towards him, taking advantage of the fact that Clark was concentrating on defending against Antonio's attack, and directly snatched the golden apple from his hand.

Dungal is thrown aside by the shock wave, Elizabeth barely takes control of the apple in her hand, and enters a strange world.

She was facing a woman with red hair. The woman's face was very white—no, to be precise, it was painted white. The hair on her forehead was pulled cleanly, and the curly red hair looked majestic.

"Who are you?" Elizabeth vaguely felt that this woman looked familiar.

"We have the same first name but different surnames, you belong to the Morgan family and I have a Tudor name."

Elizabeth Tudor...Elizabeth I!

"Queen Elizabeth?" Elizabeth Morgan looked up in surprise.

"I once got this apple and used it to overturn all my sister's efforts to defend my beliefs. Your father is also a devout Christian, but you are not."

Elizabeth I took a few steps back: "I can't see any pious angle on your face, goodbye, Miss Morgan, goodbye, Miss Yun."

Elizabeth felt a flicker before her eyes, and then opened her eyes.

Antonio had stabbed Clark through the throat with the Hidden Blade.He pressed his whole body to the ground, then took out a towel and wiped his bloody throat.

"Dad!" Elizabeth stuffed the apple casually, and immediately ran to Dungall to check his condition.

"Calm down baby, I'm still breathing."

Elizabeth insisted on examining him from top to bottom, but fortunately there were only some trauma and signs of malnutrition from the days of captivity.

"Thank God...you're fine..." Elizabeth hugged him immediately, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"My Liz has grown up." Dungal patted her on the back: "But we can't stay here forever, it's time to leave."

By the way, there is also the iron chain on Dungar's hand.Elizabeth turned around: "Antonio, can I get rid of you to open the lock on my father's hand?"

Antonio still came over and stabbed him with something unknown, and the iron chain in Dungal's hand was successfully opened.

"You are...the son of Baron Lancaster, are you an assassin?" Dungar didn't have much impression of the faces on the social list like Elizabeth did. He asked plainly, like an elder.

Antonio has successfully freed Dungar's two hands: "Yes, I didn't expect that one day I would kill a Templar Grand Master with my own hands."

"I didn't expect that one day I would be rescued from my partner by an assassin." Elizabeth carefully supported Dungall.

"You are here, I will call a carriage."

"Thank you."

Antonio just turned the assassin's robe over and it turned into an extremely fashionable overcoat. He straightened his clothes and walked out neatly dressed.

Blocking Dungall's face, Elizabeth obviously couldn't get along with Antonio as before. Elizabeth was engrossed in taking care of Dungall, while Antonio didn't talk much, just flicked out the Hidden Blade in his hand and retracted it, and then popped it out again. Take it back.

"You can't wear a wedding ring after poking your ring finger out carefully." Dungall smiled: "I've heard of many assassins without ring fingers."

Antonio:"……"

Elizabeth: "...you should have a lot of towels, give me one, Dungal needs to clean up his face and body."

Antonio silently handed her a cloth towel, and Elizabeth silently wiped it for Dungar.

"If your mother knew what we were like, I guess she would be devastated."

"As a matter of fact I've knocked her out once."

"Is that so?" Dungal smiled: "I thought she would faint only when I continued."

Antonio, who had a bad relationship with his father since childhood: "...Elizabeth, where is that apple?"

"I put it away and I'm going to take it back for research, or simply throw it somewhere. I think it's safer to let someone else take it somewhere."

"Well, it's up to you." Antonio leaned back on the seat of the carriage: "The last... I can finally rest..."

"I like this word, finally." Elizabeth smiled and continued to wipe the dust on Dungall's body and wounds: "Final...Final...Final...Andhappilyeverafter. .”

"But life is never a fairy tale."

"But we can choose to be happy or sad."

Soon arrived at the Morgan Mansion, Elizabeth's job was immediately replaced by George, Antonio jumped out of the car, and then helped Elizabeth down.

Estelle went out to greet him in person like never before: "Dungal!"

"Calm down, I'm back, my dear." Dungal calmed down his daughter and comforted his wife.

"You bloody group!" Estelle hugged Dungall, ignoring his face that was still dirty even though he had wiped it, and kissed his face one after another.

Elizabeth, who has now left the group, can calmly watch when her parents abused the dog. Antonio gently scratched her palm: "Can I visit your house?"

"Not today." Elizabeth looked at her parents who were obviously having an authentic French kiss: "My house must be in a mess, and my parents will definitely have to clean up their social life in the next month. If there is something, I will send you a telegram. Over there at the Whitechapel."

"That was our first home."

"There will be better ones in the future." Elizabeth smiled. "If my parents hold a dance in the city, how about dancing together?"

"Square dance, gallop dance, waltz or tango?" Antonio laughed too.

"Of course you can only dance the first three, but I prefer the waltz." Elizabeth said secretly: "I will persuade my mother to let go of my corset, and I will prepare the skirt—tango can be danced in the garden."

"Or a garden? I don't want to see that kind of scene again." Antonio took Elizabeth carefully to hide behind the carriage and looked at Dungar and Estelle.

"Are you shy, Tony?"

"Would you like us to try too, Elizabeth?"

"We'll discuss this matter after we get married." Elizabeth resolutely stayed away from Antonio: "Thank you, Mr. Lancaster."

Antonio spread his hands and took off the leather gloves on his hands: "Oh, damn it."

"Get ready for the hot water, I need a shower," Dungal said.

Estelle looked disgusted: "How long has it been since you took a bath? Oh, it's so dirty."

"Forgive me dear, but you must know that there is no water to bathe in the prison."

Before Elizabeth entered the house, she glanced up at the sky where the sun rarely appeared in London. This was the happiest time she had been home since these days.

Dungal took a long time to wash himself, and then George came to send word that Elizabeth should meet him in the study.

"There are signs that this secret room has been moved." Dungall asked, "Is it you?"

"Yes."

"Where's that apple?"

Elizabeth took it out of her pocket: "Here."

"Leave it here first," Dungal said. "Does Lancaster know?"

"...Know." It is impossible for Elizabeth to lie to Dungal.

"I really hope he becomes the second Haytham Kenway." Dungal said: "If you can't, find a way to shut him up."

"Father!" Elizabeth couldn't believe that Dungal was such a person.

"No, I didn't mean to kill him. I won't let the Assassins get the golden apple again. They have power but are afraid to use it. Then the existence of this power is meaningless."

"So you're going to do the same thing as Clark?"

"...I want to study it, and I won't let those weird people harm humans again. Liz, give him to me."

Elizabeth silently handed the apple to Dungal.

Dungal stuffed the apple into the drawer of the Chamber of Secrets: "I never wanted you to know this, but you were still dragged in. Liz, don't get involved in the future, you are not a Templar, nor an Assassin. "

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