Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1292 Awakening

"Tresti! And..."

Gareth screamed in surprise, then looked at the other figures that came with the bearded man, "Gahris! Kay! Eckert! You..."

The first few figures that appeared first were not others. It was this time that the 12 round tables of the contemporary, which were different from the old ones, were escorted from all over the place.

When the fog was rioting, they were the first to take action, responsible for the suppression of different places and the evacuation of the crowd.

"We received a message from Bedwell." Tresti said at the moment: "It was unbelievable, but now..."

Shaking his head, Trestie’s look at this time is obviously not a good look... He sighed and looked at the clown Dagonit. “It seems that we have a traitor.”

"Respected." Mr. Clown showed a bright smile.

And seeing this, Gareth was biting his teeth and finally looked blank.

At this time, the two old men who led the knights, one of them came directly to the stage, "Pukeins! I am saddened by the blood of the Cavaliers... I will let you go!"

Not only the twelve round tables in the auditorium, but also the magician troops waiting for the opportunity in the sky... Outside the Royal Auditorium, there are hundreds of high-powered middle and upper-level knights.

At this point, it has been trapped in the water.

"First."

At this moment, Pukes said coldly and said a word... It was accompanied by a dark red light flashing from his slightly raised fingers... The light passed directly across the crowd, crossed The twelve round tables were directly penetrated by the old forehead of the speaker.

The last second was righteous and righteous, and he was so powerful that he completely lost his head in this second... The body fell to the ground.

puff--!

Until the body fell, a dull voice was heard, and everyone... all the people present in the Cavaliers were just as awake as they were, showing a look of horror.

"the second."

But it was not finished - when the finger pointed out that the red light was shot again, in the auditorium, a knight who was watching the mythical prisoner of the last day, the chest was directly pierced... became a dead body!

"Pukeins!!"

The voice of anger suddenly came out of Trestie's mouth. In an instant, the twelve round tables on the scene were directly dressed... and then they attacked Sir Kimins on the steps!

But seeing Sir Kims sneer at this moment, the "Holy Grail" in his hand made a wave.

Six knights who gained the power of inheritance and the highest fighting power of the Cavaliers were at the same time, and were directly swept down on the ground by a powerful and incredible force.

And the holy armor on them also burst directly, and the fragments returned to their seals.

Lose... a moment of defeat!

In the Royal Auditorium, there is a moment of silence... Even the magicians of the magician troops who are temporarily in the stage of watching the game are silent at this time.

I don’t know, I don’t know, but... obviously, they know how to wear the twelve round tables of the Holy Armor.

At this moment, looking at the direct fall to the ground, vomiting blood, Gareth and others, and finally the last remaining fruit of the Edinburgh Knights, the face suddenly changed... not only him, his side, behind him, this time brought many The middle and upper level knights are the same.

Fear, breed...

"I have said it before."

Looking at this moment of silence, Sir Kim, at this moment, smiled lightly: "I will give you the opportunity to choose... the Magicians Association. Of course, including all the knights here... and you, Lu Alford!"

His gaze finally fell on the only remaining member of the Edinburgh Pavilion. "Are you planning to succumb to me as a new king, or are you planning to stay here... to accompany your old friends?"

Sir Pugins’s eyes instantly became majestic.

Under his gaze, the last old man suddenly couldn't bear it, and he fell to the ground subconsciously.

He looked at it all in horror, watching the rest of the twelve round tables, or those of the middle and upper class knights who were throwing in, or panic, or unbelievable, or stunned.

In the end, he bit his teeth, since he can’t resist, then...

"New King, I am willing to return to you." He took a deep breath and "become your follower."

"Good! Rulfo, I know you are a smart person!"

Pukins said: "Do you know why I didn't kill you in the second? Because next, I will reorganize the Cavaliers, so I need someone who can help me manage it. Later, in the new Cavaliers, you It will be the one with the highest power except me!"

"thank……"

There is not much talk, and since it has been decided to return, the old man is very clear about his current position and position.

"So... what about you?"

At this time, Sir Purkins looked around at everything. "Become my sacrifice, or become a sword in my hand, open up a world of Britain and become a hero and legend of the new era?"

"I am willing to return to you, the new king."

Unexpectedly, the first shouted out loudly was the smiling Mr. Clown – even though he was originally a member of Sir Kimins, he was still the first to kneel down.

"Dagonit... you bastard!"

Gareth, who has always been modest to the people, wiped out the blood in his mouth at this moment, stood up again, and spoke out the swearing words.

"By the way." It seems that it is fearful that Gareth is not angry enough. Mr. Clown smiled at his eyes at this time. "The headquarters of the fog is destroyed by me. Jerant’s head is also my own. Cut."

"what……"

Mr. Gareth, who had already stood up, suddenly felt that the strength of the whole body was like being drained, and his hands hanged weakly.

"I am willing to return to your front, my king."

Suddenly, a slightly low-pitched voice rang again from Gareth's side... What made him unbelievable was that the clown Dagonit was followed by a duo, a 12-round table with the name of [Kay]. ... Kai!

"Please accept my loyalty, the future king." Another 12 round table made a choice at this time.

"Eckert... even you?" Mr. Gareth was shocked and angry at the moment... even more sad.

One of the next high-ranking knights, at this time, after the only old, and several round tables, the first to return to the ground, they fell to the ground.

Even the knights who watched the myths of the last days, there are half of them at this time... I chose to return.

Mr. Gareth's footsteps, constantly turning his body in place... Whenever a voice makes an oath, it is when he drives his weak legs.

In a short time, more than 60% of the knights... have made choices: allegiance!

"Really, it just turned over?"

I only heard the last-day mysterious pharmacist Tipp, who was imprisoned, and it was like a mocking voice, which rang out incongruously here.

Gareth Ming Ming heard it... but couldn’t say any rebuttal.

He looked heavily at those stunned, but eventually chose silence, and did not step out of the small part of the knight... In the end, only he and Bedwell, and Trestil three twelve round tables, Still standing straight.

"So to speak..." Pukins shook his head at this time, and seemed to be somewhat unsatisfied. Not all the Knights of the Round Table chose to follow this. "Gareth, Trestie, Bedwell, you are choosing I am fighting, right?"

"I can't... violate the vows I made." Gareth took a deep breath, "even if I only have one."

"Don't you still have me." The man with a beard must be fighting with both hands. The pale face was a touch of color. "Of course, there is Bedwell! I decided, in my epitaph." On, you will be engraved with the best friend of this life, Gareth, and Bedwell, your original name!"

"If that's the case, I still choose to betray."

Dr. Bedwell said indifferently - even so, he silently walked to the side of the two.

The knights began to move around... the returnees were silently close to the steps.

In the end, it was silently coming to the back of the three remaining twelve round tables.

In the end... more than 70% separation.

Sir Pugins, who looked at all this quietly, showed a smile and looked up at the magician on the top. "So, what about your choice?"

After seeing Ace’s silence for a while, he slowly said: “It seems that the employment content has gone far beyond the preset level... Sorry, Her Majesty, I think several tower owners should now I feel that what you are doing is not worthy of our continued employment relationship. In addition... Mr. Purkins is right? Are you really planning not to let us go?"

"Say me to say hello to some of your presidents."

Kings said at this time: "I will say that after the end of the matter, I will come to visit in person... But you don't have to leave, then I might as well take part in my coronation ceremony."

"As you wish." Mr. Ace smiled a little, "The new king of Britain."

Sir Kimkins waved his hand and then returned to the throne and looked down again. "Elizabeth, how... all your cuddling is gone. I will give you a chance to choose."

The stunned Queen’s sire looked up at this time and looked at the throne not far away.

I only heard Sir Purkins calmly say: "If you choose to be loyal to me, I may be able to give you a new life... Even if it is to restore you to the most beautiful age, it is just a simple matter."

Her Majesty slowly watched the knights gathered around Pukes, and then looked at the completely disproportionate knights who stood behind Gareth, and finally sighed slowly and smiled: "Pujin Si, it seems that I lost."

"Your choice?" He is waiting for the final result.

"I! The Queen of Britain will not yield to anyone!"

The Queen said loudly, "The loyal people of the Cavaliers, although I don't have the pedigree of your Cavaliers... But I am the queen of the most orthodox royal successors in the British nation today! I am very happy, you are at this most When I am in trouble, I can stand by my side! When this life is still there and the power is still there, I will accompany you to meet the last darkness before dawn."

"Do not!"

I saw that Gareth took a deep breath at this moment, in front of this huge and dangerous, "If you let me choose a king... I would rather be you. My Majesty the Queen. The loyal monarch of the Cavaliers should be like you. Please accept my allegiance, Her Majesty!"

As if to fight against Pukes, Gareth was crouching in front of the Queen - seeing this, Bedwell and Trestie looked at each other and made the same choice.

The small part of the remaining upper-class knights also issued an oath - an oath to the queen.

This is the first time in the history of the Knights that the Cavaliers have taken the oath of the so-called royal family... not the statue of the knight who is cold and cold inside the institution.

Wang never disdain to do it himself... Or when he has enough followers, Pukins snorted at this moment, then waved his sword out... The sword was inserted directly in front of Simpton.

"All killed." Pukins waved his hand, "To me, give your loyalty, the knights!"

Simpton lifted the sword directly... The dark magic began to wrap around him, and then the magical armor emerged - he was the first to act.

"I said, Mr. Gareth. I need you, and I will need it."

The sacred armor was broken and the self-repair was still carried out in the Seal of the Holy Seal. In the face of Simpton, who was wearing the magic armor, Gareth only had to fight with the sword on weekdays.

As for Mr. Clown, and several other round table knights who have returned, they are slowly coming to Trestie and Bedwell.

The remaining middle and upper-level knights bit their teeth and raised their long swords to their former companions.

"Knights! I will watch here, I will stand here. I will not let my eyes shut, even if it is just a blink of an eye! I will stand here until you are among the last one in me. Fall down in front of you!"

The Queen’s voice rang in the auditorium, and it was powerful: “When the last knight also fell... I will follow you!”

"For the Queen!!!"

She is just an ordinary person.

One year has already captured her face, one year has made her become late, and even the old man who is no longer slim, like the fragile candle in the wind.

But as she said, she will stand here until the last moment - like the same spring, what they bring to the loyal are not the physical strength, but the courage to go forward.

The high morale, which emanate from them, is as clear as the knights who have been silently holding their weapons.

Returning, at this time just silently shot ... a few, on the previous one.

"For the Queen!!!"

The battle, surrounded by the Queen's side, instantly...launched.

But I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. It is just a queen of ordinary people. The place where she stands is not close to anyone.

She also began from the beginning to the end, as she said, without closing her eyes, did not leave any eyes, just put this face into the eyes.

Pukins was very dissatisfied with the state of the Queen at this time, and an irritability began to breed in his heart.

[The Holy Grail] It seems that the whispering voice has been heard constantly - this voice has been ringing in his mind when he picked him up.

Destroy everything, devour everything... Don't have any hesitation, the strongest power gives you, destroy everything... devour everything.

He gently licked his **** and instinctively wanted to drive the sound away from his brain, but in the end...he stood up slowly, the irritability in his heart, let him step by step. The throne, stepping down the steps, in the fierce battles like the storm, Sir Pugins entered the uninhabited scene and finally came to the Queen.

"You really are not wise... Elizabeth." Sir Kimkins sighed. "If you have always been a decent person, it may be a good thing."

“A lot of times, we clearly have the ability to change everything, but in the end we have become powerless.” Her Majesty whispered: “A long time ago, someone once told me... can change everything, only the person who becomes the king.”

"Yes?" Sir Kims nodded. "So, let me watch it here and see who will finally become king."

The war... In fact, it has been clear from the beginning.

Temporarily lost the power of the Holy Armor, the Gareth trio faced the most dangerous battle... Courage did not bring enough power to overcome the quantity.

Even the fighting is not considered - it is a one-sided battle.

The smile of Pukes's face became more and more intense... Looking at the reluctant look of the Queen, the irritability in the heart seemed to be released to the utmost extent.

"It seems that the outcome will be split soon." Pukins smiled.

Her Majesty nodded, "Yeah, it seems like this..."

The chaotic auditorium... At this moment, there seemed to be a figure that quietly approached behind Sir Kims.

Hey -!

Just as Mr. Gareth’s sabre, resisting the magic sword... and the body was crushed, even reaching the limit, the moment of mourning under the magic sword, a huge force suddenly appeared in the auditorium. Dissipated.

Ripples... ripples like waves.

With the strong winds coming, the weak ones, at this moment, directly let this force impact directly from the auditorium.

If you are a little stronger, you have to protect your body, but the body is not moving backwards. There are not many who can stand still.

I saw a black light column rushing to the sky.

In the corner of the auditorium, the place was originally buried by a pile of rock... At this time, the rock has been turned into crushing.

In this black light column... Her body lying on the ground seems to be lifted by what power.

Standing up bent, and then straightened his waist... The body was off the ground and suspended.

Her hands were slightly scattered, and her eyes were closed, and the long hair that was bunched up was spread under the turbulent airflow, and then one root was driven by the airflow and floated upright.

"Lancelot..."

Her Majesty’s mouth opened her mouth at this time... It’s not expected that what happened at the moment reveals an instant panic.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the only powerful knights are stunned to watch... the only contemporary women's round table knight.

This is not the power of the round table.

Strong power, constantly emanating from her body, getting stronger and stronger, stronger...

In the end, she opened her eyes.

These eyes, without feeling, look at the place where the knights feel a shudder from the heart... and Pukes, has already stunned a cold sweat.

......

Outside the auditorium.

In the class leading to the Royal Auditorium, a figure slowly walked on... The black robe worn, and the silver-white no-mouth mask on his face completely covered its face.

When the black light broke out, it stopped and looked at the black light, like what was sinking... its hand, what was being said at this time.

The skull... is the head of Caesar.

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PS: (13/30)

(End of this chapter)