Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1296 Post-treatment

The city that was repaired did not leave real scars. The effect of "eliminating the surgery" is also much better than the one envisaged - of course, the fog has happened, and it has already been published in the magic newspaper created by the Magicians Association.

The dynamic newspaper headlines have even restored many of the militants that occurred in the foggy night last night... The whirlpool of discussion has quietly rolled up in the countries of the continent.

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Inside the Platinum Palace... It’s already nine o'clock the next morning.

Accompanied by Dagonit and Offen, Her Majesty received the leader of the Magic Force, Deacon Ace.

"Mr. Ace, this is your [Holy Gun], please check its integrity."

Installed in the box, it was used by the royal guardian last night, and the last hit defeated Pugins's holy gun... held by Dagonit.

The palm of Ace’s deacon just swept away on the box and laughed. “I believe that Her Majesty is a respectable person who will keep his promise.”

The Queen said in a light way: "I will make a detailed list of the cost of repairing the fog. After verification, I will send someone to your association."

"So, what about those minerals in the Northeast?"

Ace's deacon has narrowed his eyes. It is more like a shrewd businessman than a magician... This is actually the most important thing - there are several exclusive materials in Britain's land.

"About this part of the matter, I will personally discuss with the members of your association afterwards." Her Majesty said with a smile.

The deacon did not say much... After nodding his head, he took the [Holy Gun] to leave - after that, how the two sides talked about the minerals, that is the upper level.

......

After Ace left, Her Majesty the Queen met with Gareth, Trestie and Bedwell three separately - and finally met Mr. Gareth.

Although the swearing allegiance to the current royal family before the duel last night... No, correctly, it is only loyal to the present queen, not to the current royal family of Britain.

Before the loyalty, the round table actually left a little room for maneuver... Gareth thought about the intention of the Queen to meet with the three alone - but what I did not expect was that Her Majesty was very direct.

"What?" At this moment, Mr. Gareth's face is full of incredible colors: "Do you let me take over the Knights of the fog?"

"Tresti and Bedwell have already agreed to take over the knights they are in." Her Majesty the Queen said: "I am worse, Gareth."

Gareth frowned, hesitating: "Her Majesty... There has never been a forefront of the Knights of the Round Table in history."

The Queen said: "There is no such example, then you can't appear in the future... Gareth, are you willing to see, the Knights of Britain, once again falling into the hands of people like Sir Kimins? You are planning to let I, re-elect the old, and then command you? Or do you have no confidence in Gareth?"

"I don't mean this." Mr. Gareth shook his head. He naturally understood that the twelve round tables that had been loyal were taken over by the different knights.

Such a round table knight who inherits the power of inheritance, once set a vow, will basically not betray ... let them take over the Cavaliers, which is tantamount to consolidating Her Majesty's control over the Cavaliers.

"I just don't want to understand... Why is it me?" Gareth said with a wry smile: "In the whole thing, to be honest, I didn't make much effect... Unlike Lancelot, it destroyed [The Holy Grail 】, not like Dagonet, doing lurking work."

"Gareth." Her Majesty smiled and smiled at this time: "My original plan was to let Dagonit take over the Kiru Knights... but he recommended you to me."

"Dagonit, recommended...I?"

Do not care about the surprise of Gareth at this time, Her Majesty directly signed a document, "Gareth, I have already written the instrument you have appointed, I hope that your future work will make me feel that this recommendation did not let People are disappointed... Are you still planning to pick up?"

What else can he say?

The instruments have been written... Take a deep breath, and Gareth took the appointment cautiously.

"So, discuss how to rebuild the knight's affairs, and I will give it to you for the time being, Trestie, Bedwell's co-ordination... I believe that if you can work together, there will be a good start, right. ."

"I will do my best."

After the ceremony, Gareth took the task paper and felt a little unreal to leave the Queen's office... He just came out and he took a long breath.

The Queen's Majesty and the former seem to be exactly two people... He even has a feeling of being more cautious than the former Sir Kimins.

But at this time he saw the outside of the corridor, someone leaned on the wall, as if to wait for himself to come out... Clown, Dagonit.

Gareth was silent for half a time, and finally went to Dagonet. He hesitated and said: "Before I came here, I went back to the Pukes Manor... I found the place where the prisoners were being held. Rand, there are a few other old people, and there are others... they are not dead at all."

Mr. Clown narrowed his eyes at this time: "Even if you find it, but in addition to Gerant and some knights, those few clubs will not be released. Of course, their death loyalty is the same. Her Majesty, it will not be so easy to return this already opened situation to the old guys. They will spend the rest of their lives leisurely."

"Why..." Gareth lowered his head.

Dagonit groaned and then shrugged: "You mean that you are recommended to take over the Kiri Knights? I don't say it, Gareth is more suitable for these trivial things than me." - Are you going to let me sit in the office and sign the documents? I may have different signatures for each of them."

Gareth grabbed Dagonit’s collar and pulled it in front of himself. “I said, why should you lie to me and kill so many people and kill Jaland!”

"I lied to you." Mr. Clown looked scared. "I remember I reminded you?"

Gareth couldn’t help but see.

Mr. Clown shook his head. "I said Gareth, do you have a little confidence in me? I am also a person who has made a vow to the Cavaliers before the statue of King Arthur... This sentence, I said?"

"Who knows that this **** is referring to this thing at the time!!" Gareth squeezed his neck with both hands, furious... Mr. Clown was suffocating.

But he suddenly let go of his hand and looked at Dagonit, who couldn’t stop coughing. He sighed. "It’s not you, it’s really good."

Gareth...

Mr. Clown suddenly exchanged a brilliant smile, and the thief screamed and said: "Is it feeling that my heart is very embarrassing to me? I feel that I don't trust my companion. Is it a self-blame duck? It doesn't matter, the future Throughout the year, you can contribute your salary to me, so that my injured heart will be cured very well~~"

"Roll-!" Mr. Gareth strode away.

"Half-year?" Mr. Clown hurriedly chased him up and hooked his shoulder.

"roll--!!"

"Three months?"

"Death while going!"

"A month, okay? My recent flying knives are running out!"

......

The sound gradually moved away from the corridor... When Her Majesty came out of the office, she only saw the back of the two when they finally disappeared.

At this point, a servant came to the front of Her Majesty and told her that Lancelot woke up.

......

Later, Lancelot was transferred to the Platinum Palace for treatment... When Her Majesty walked into the room, Lancelot was sitting silently on the bed, looking at her hands, seemingly a little lost.

"Queen..." She heard the movement and immediately planned to get out of bed.

The queen squats and waved her hand and smiled and said: "I, there should be no fainting to the extent that a patient will give me a gift."

"No." Lancelot quickly said: "You are the most wise king I have ever seen... I have heard about yesterday. I didn't expect so many things to happen, but I have always been there. Drum. Sorry... I didn’t do anything, and even let people deprive the seal... I don’t deserve to have the name [Lancelot·Du·Lake].”

The Queen kneels down to the bed and sat down. Suddenly, "Remember, I was trapped in the stone room with you at that time. Did I say anything to you?"

Lancelot nodded subconsciously.

Queen said: "Now, my hands have been released from your eyes, and the light has arrived... Are you planning to prepare yourself?"

Lancelot moved his lips and whispered: "But I am already..."

"This is, the guardian found it from him after erasing [Oberon]." Her Majesty took a box to Lancelot at this time. "I think it belongs to you."

When the box opened, a soft glow reflected on Lancelot's face... It was the Seal of the Seal, [Lancelot·Du·Lake].

Lancelot looked down at the Seal of the Seal and then automatically integrated into her body a little bit.

She was originally the orthodox successor of this power. When the disrupted inheritance was restored to the right track, the Holy Seal obeyed the old vows and returned to her body again.

"I...I am still qualified?" Lancelot muttered to himself.

But she suddenly felt something pressed against her head... She was so surprised that she opened her mouth - it was a book that was pressed against her head.

It is a book that the queen has laid down.

I only heard the Queen’s squatting smile at this moment: “If you feel that you can’t forgive yourself, why not try to punish it? With this book, you can’t let it fall all day. If it fails, it’s going to be anyway. Eat a hundred strawberry sundaes in an hour... What do you think?"

"I will do it." Lancelot took a deep breath - she carefully came down from the bed, then looked at the book above the top of the head...just balanced, with her constant exercise, and Not too difficult.

"Right, the waist is going to stand up... I want to be a lady. Remember, now you are a lady, not a knight." The Queen said with a smile: "Do not tighten your body, relax... Yes, then Relax with a bit."

"This... is this the case?" Lancelot couldn't help but feel unnatural.

"Well, it’s almost the same." The Queen smiled and looked at Lancelot satisfactorily at the moment, then suddenly said: "Right, Lancelot, are you interested in being my student?"

Snapped--!

Because of the sudden relationship, the book, which had already been well balanced, fell from the head of Lancelot...

"It seems that it is only necessary for the chefs to work overtime." Her Majesty suddenly smirked and smiled.

......

When Mr. Davis led the Queen’s office under the guidance of the guards, he was a little surprised to see the woman in a tuxedo white shirt with a book called Confessions on her head. .

"Mr. Davis, Her Majesty the Queen has been waiting for you, please come in," Lancelot said with a blank expression.

"I remember, your name seems to be...Lancelot?" Mr. Davis nodded.

"Yes." Lancelot didn't nod, just blinked. "Last year, when the Queen visited Northern Ireland, we had seen it at a local banquet."

"It turns out that you still remember." Mr. Davis nodded and then smiled. "This time, I am fortunate."

Lancelot was a little surprised... but still as usual, after Davis walked into the Queen's office, he continued to stand in front of the door and performed her **** mission.

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In the room, Her Majesty the Queen handed a pot of tea to the arriving Davis... They looked at the negotiation area next to the office for a while.

"I will go back at noon, and there will be a meeting in the afternoon." Mr. Davis... Caesar said slowly at this time: "The time for this trip is a bit long."

"Actually, you can stay for a while." Her Majesty said slowly: "The former prime minister is dead... I need someone to help me."

Caesar said in a light way: "Elizabeth, I have been in Northern Ireland for more than a decade... Over the years, I have been secretly arranging that the orcs live there in a new identity. In fact, it is enough... you should understand that I There is not much interest in the so-called power of the British government."

"That's a pity." Her Majesty snorted. "I know that I can't keep you alone... This time you are willing to help me, it is already beyond my expectations... In fact, at the beginning, I didn't even think about what you would promise. After all, this time you need to sacrifice some orcs..."

"But I need this effect." Caesar said with no expression: "The things of the fog have begun to spread in the non-humans of the continent. In the next period of time, the voice of the anti-orcs will intensify again. The living environment of the orcs on the road will become more difficult... Only then will they have the courage to find new opportunities. Elizabeth, you know? There are at least 740,000 orcs in the world... but I am Northern Ireland, currently only 30,000 have been placed. They have never taken the courage to take this step."

Her Majesty shook her head. "If you need it, please don't be polite... If you need policy support, I will do my best."

"Thank you."

Caesar nodded directly, didn't have much temperament, and then stood up. "So, I will leave. If I didn't guess wrong, should you go to the Magicians Association and negotiate with them?" After the time, the guardian of the royal family will appear again at your side."

"You always feel at ease." Her Majesty sighed. "No wonder Margaret will love you like that..."

After a moment of silence, Caesar said: "I am gone, take care of yourself."

Her Majesty suddenly said: "Caesar, can I see the two children of Margaret? Again, they are my nephews."

"You will see it soon... probably."

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At noon, accompanied by the maidservant, Luo Qiu came to a small store that looked quite secretive—this place was found according to the address given by a lady.

Ms. Maria’s magic house.

(End of this chapter)