After a few seconds of silence.

"Ah, you can't give up the whole world because of me...?"

"Heh heh heh, heh heh heh hahahaha—" After repeating what Gunieville said, Gu Jing Ruli laughed wildly.While laughing, while crying.

"—Then why did you still appear in front of me?!

If that's the case, why give me false hope if you can't save me? !

Let me be happy for nothing? ! ? ! "

As Gu Jing Ruli's voice fell, the shining sword light and boundless thunder appeared together.

……

"!!!!!!"

With a thunder in the sky, the lights in the lounge of the Heroic Spirits Association branch flickered a few times, and it returned to normal after switching the backup power supply.

"—Senior Will?!" The tone of Matthew Kyrielight, who had just woken up, was slightly worried.But opposite her, the national teacher Mei Li's tone was as frivolous as ever.

"Yoxi, it's all right. Little Maxiu's body is very healthy, and her development is also very good. Hehehe~ Although she looks very thin, she is actually surprisingly good, and she has a safe childbirth figure~"

……

Hearing what Meili said, except for Matthew who felt shy, the other knights beside him, even Matthew's father Lancelot, were all indifferent.

Presumably, all the Knights of the Round Table are used to the nonsense of their national teacher.

"Senior Mei Li..." So, although Matthew protested, her tone seemed weak.There is no sense of lethality at all.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mei Li continued to say happily.

"No, I mean—"

"It doesn't matter, Your Highness~" Mei Li interrupted her again, and said cheerfully; "Look at her mother is there, looking very leisurely. She doesn't care at all. Why are you so anxious there? ~"

——The next second, the holy gun's light cannon blasted at Meili, blasting the half-dream monster into an atomic state.

After that, Arturia Pendragon, Her Royal Highness King Arthur looked around.The Knights of the Round Table all looked calm and indifferent.Presumably even this is also very adaptable.

"So, Your Majesty, do we really not want to interfere in this matter?"

All the knights of the round table trust their king.At the same time, of course, the Knights of the Round Table were also worried about their Crown Prince.

But because of the trust in the king, no one said such words.

In the end, Matthew couldn't help but ask this question.

"Apprentice knight!"

After asking this question, Sir Lancelot immediately widened his eyes, and then knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, apprentice knight Matthew Kyrielight—"

"--All right--"

Artoria, Her Majesty, interrupted Lancelot's pleading for his daughter.Looking at Matthew calmly.And the lovely purple-haired girl, although extremely terrified in her heart, still gritted her teeth, worked very hard, forced herself not to be afraid, and looked at Artoria.

"I understand."

After a while like this, Queen Arturia smiled: "It's okay, Mash. Guinevere Pendragon. Your senior will be fine. I assure you."

Although there is no reason, no explanation.But the guarantee of the King of Knights, the gold content is already too much.So much so that Matthew immediately believed it and breathed a sigh of relief.After that, Matthew felt ashamed of her unreasonable behavior just now.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I—"

"—No need to apologize." The King of Knights replied again without hesitation: "I forgive your unreasonableness, daughter of Lancelot. Because your feelings for Guinevere Pendragon are sincere, I can feel it.

So no problem.I allow you to express your opinion on this matter. "

"Thank you for your tolerance, Your Majesty. Then senior... no, when will His Highness be able to come back?"

"It will be soon." Artoria replied, "It will be soon."

……

While they were asking and answering, and after Guinevere was sucked into the void, the entire Xinjing City fell into a terrifying large-scale thunderstorm.

The power supply network was paralyzed in an instant, so that this Christmas Eve became pitch black in an instant.

Fortunately, under the dispatch of the association and other organizations, there were no casualties.

Now everyone is hiding in their homes, waiting silently in the dark, enduring, praying...

As for those magicians, as well as some local world organizations in Yingzhou, they are working desperately, trying in vain to decipher the source of the thunderstorm in the sky above.

From their point of view, the energy, output, and mystery are all beyond the specification, and their value is inestimable.

It's just a pity that everyone who dared to make a move failed.And the very few heroic spirits who have the ability to stop all this made a choice after knowing the cause of the matter.

Trust him.

Guinevere Pendragon.

Son of King Arthur.

Calome's Knights of the Round Table, he can handle this.

With such a tacit understanding, the story of the orphaned mother came to an end.

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