A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

Having said that, his expression suddenly became very sad.

"But now it seems like a different person. That Sir Lancelot actually let himself go. It's so sad...He who has always regarded protecting ladies as his life creed actually wants to become a lady."

"This is probably a madness." Bai Jue sighed.

He was suddenly very tired. It seemed that it was not a good choice to instigate this group of Knights of the Round Table. They were more unreliable than each other. Now that Lancelot looked like this, who knows what monsters and ghosts will appear below.

However, although he couldn't instigate the Knights of the Round Table, he still had other methods.

"I'm talking about Xiao Cui..." Bai Jue turned around suddenly, hooked Cui's sad shoulder, and said in a standard oriental tone: "Let's talk about something interesting."

"Uh..." Tristan maintained a calm expression: "You can say whatever you want, and I will answer whatever you can."

"Then let me ask a simple question..." Bai Jue patted Tristan on the shoulder: "Do you think the king of your Knights of the Round Table understands people's hearts?"

"... Her Majesty Elizabeth is still very approachable."

"No, no, I'm not talking about her, but her." Bai Jueyi pointed out, "You know what I mean."

"...The king is an almost perfect king. She may have made wrong decisions, but she is undoubtedly still the king we respect. Today, she is already a good king who loves the people like a child." Tristan is serious Said: "God bless my king."

"Well said, well said." Bai Jue said with satisfaction: "I have seen your loyalty!"

"Any Knight of the Round Table would have answered that."

Cui sadly stared into the depths of Buckingham Palace, and sighed: "It's a pity that the king has been asleep for too long... He hasn't woken up for ten years. I really don't know why Merlin would tell such a lie."

No, it's really not Merlin's fault... The Lion King just couldn't come back.

"You Knights of the Round Table are either the chefs or the chefs who are crazy. I already know this." Bai Jue said, "Then, I want to ask you another question on the basis of the order of the Lion King and Elizabeth's orders. , which one do you focus on?"

Cui was sad for a moment, and he said silently: "This question is not very practical..."

"No, it's a very practical question. A country cannot accommodate two queens. After the Lion King wakes up, if she wants to regain power, she can only take it from Elizabeth... At that time, where will the Knights of the Round Table stand? "Bai Jue said meaningfully: "I'm very curious."

"This...of course is the king." Tristan said in a deep voice: "The object of our oath of loyalty is the king, not the queen of Britain."

"Then assuming there is a way to revive the Lion King, even if you disobey Queen Elizabeth's order, will you do it?" Bai Jue asked again, his question was like a devil's whisper.

"There is a way to wake up the king!" Tristan was shocked, and he stared at Bai Jue: "Are you serious?"

"Have you forgotten who I am?" Bai Jue stood with his hands behind his hands and stood in the posture of a peerless master. He raised his head and said, "The Lion King, of course it can be awakened, it's just that you haven't found the right method."

"This, this is really great!" Cui said sadly and ecstatically, "Please immediately..."

"I can't do it now." Bai Jue shook his head. He said, "I want to recover from my injuries. I've wasted too much time here. I have to go back to my own home to recover from my injuries before I can wake her up... Do you want to wake her up?" To revive the Lion King, you must help me leave Buckingham Palace... If I am imprisoned for one more day of freedom, the Lion King can only lie in the coffin for one more day."

Tristan finally understood what Bai Jue meant.

"Do you want me to let you go?" Cui sadly frowned and said, "Your Excellency will embarrass me. In exchange for this condition, His Majesty will definitely not spare me...and you said that you can wake up my king." , but verbal promises are groundless."

"Have you considered why I came to England?" Bai Jue said the truth this time: "I didn't do it for the so-called summit meeting. It was just a coincidence that the top of the sky met Elizabeth. My real purpose was to wake up the Lion King. The continent of Europe is only stable with her in it."

"...Your Excellency's words sound contradictory to me." Tristan asked: "If Your Excellency lost his memory, how could he remember my king, and why did you take the initiative to wake her up..."

"My memory is constantly recovering. As for why I wake her up." Bai Jue glanced at Tristan, and said inscrutably: "This is for the balance and safety of the world, this is the reason for my existence, and it is also my responsibility." Obligation... At the same time, it is also my promise to her."

Tristan listened to the words.

He... believed it!

Because Bai Jue is indeed the one from ten years ago, if he regains his memory and remembers the Lion King, then his actions so far are justified, and he really has a way to wake up the Lion King.

If Bai Jue hadn't been injured, he could have taken out the Holy Spear and showed it to Cui Sad. He didn't need any explanation, but now he couldn't draw any soul power out. It's up to you.

"Your Excellency really has a way to wake up my king. Are you lying to me by saying this?" Tristan asked.

"Whether I will tell such a lie, you should know." Bai Jue said seriously: "I really want to leave here, but I won't make you happy with this kind of thing. I will come back after I recover , Return the holy spear of the Lion King."

Cui sadly gritted his teeth.

He was lost in thought, several expressions on his handsome face alternated, and he made up his mind not long after.

"Okay! I believe you!"

"I can trust your promise."

"I will break the shackles of His Majesty Elizabeth for Your Excellency and send you out."

Tristan said in a deep voice: "But I also hope that Your Excellency can fulfill his promise and come to wake up my king after recovery! Britain has waited for ten years, and there is no shortage of these few days. I believe that if there is this reason, other Knights of the Round Table Will also stand by my side, His Majesty can understand."

Bai Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great that you can listen to people... Fortunately, you are a man. If you are a woman, you really can't be logical... Come on, come on, break the shackles for me quickly, and send me to the top of Tower Bridge in London , I'm leaving now."

"Don't be impatient, Your Excellency. I can't leave now." Seeing Bai Jue's impatient look, Tristan raised his hand and interrupted: "If you leave now, all the knights of the round table are here, and even I can't get you out of here." Sent away safely, we can only leave in the dead of night."

"That's right, I was impatient." Bai Jue looked at the Huoshaoyun in the sky: "When it gets dark, it won't be long..."

He wanted to make a phone call to ask the mop to pick him up, but considering that Altair's rash arrival would cause unnecessary confusion, he could only give up this tempting idea and wait silently for the full moon.

However, Bai Jue still doesn't know... No matter what kind of preparations he has made, no matter how perfect his plan is, no matter how beautiful he imagines, the reality will always run counter to the result he imagined.

Because he lacked a decisive factor.

That's... luck!

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"Ah!" In the police station, the shaman sneezed suddenly, and he shrank his neck: "Isn't it a cold, Lingdao, do you feel a little cold?"