The black flames burning on Rend's body dissipated with the wind before he was about to fall to the ground.
Mr. Clown suddenly jumped down before Rend's body completely fell and was crushed into a meat patty. With a few leaps, he landed outside the crowd … in a corner of the square where the Eye of Fog City was located, avoiding the crowd.
The Ferris wheel was still rotating slowly, but Mr. Clown stared at the many cabins and frowned.
At the same time, he also checked Rend's situation.
At this time, Rend could be described as terrible — he had completely lost consciousness, his clothes were completely burned, and his skin was mostly charred black … his eyes were even white.
"Mr. Dagonite!"
At this time, three Grand Knights of the Round Table Mechanism squeezed out of the crowd, found Mr. Clown's position, and rushed over immediately. "What happened? Just now, we seemed to see the Eye of Fog City falling … this is?"
They looked at the guy who was carried on Mr. Clown's shoulder and burned into charcoal.
"He's Rend." Dagonite casually threw him on the ground, "He's still breathing. Take him back, he should be able to be saved."
"As expected of Mr. Dagonite!" The three Grand Knights were full of admiration, "Congratulations, you defeated a senior officer of 'Doomsday Myth'!"
"It's not me … You go back first, I still have something to do."
Mr. Clown shook his head, and then under the astonished gazes of the three Grand Knights, he walked back to the crowd … to the Eye of Fog City.
They didn't know what had just happened in the Eye of the Fog City, nor did they know about the terrifying black flame that had suddenly appeared … But the clown Dagonit had seen everything clearly, as well as the scene of the Ferris wheel's bearing being restored.
Dagonite walked in the crowd — the crowd was discussing what had just happened. Obviously, many people saw the Eye of Fog City move. But in fact, the Eye of Fog City continued to rotate, and nothing happened, which made the crowd feel strange.
"It seems like the Repair Spell … But this level of Repair Spell, who else can use it except for the few people in the Magician Association?"
His gaze began to search through the crowd. He didn't even let go of those lovers who were walking out of their seats, trying to find some clues.
But even after the tourists on the Ferris wheel had left and the staff had chosen to temporarily close the Eye of Fog City due to the unusual movement, Dagonit still didn't find anything of value.
However, his clown suit attracted the attention of many tourists. In the end, Dagonite could only leave this place with doubts in his heart and return to the Round Table Mechanism to report on his mission.
Mr. Hopkins, the person in charge of the agency, had given him an order that could not be disobeyed. He was required to rush back immediately to explain the matter of Reid.
…
Later, after repeated inspections by the staff, they found that the Eye of Fog City did not have any faults. Then, under the strong request of the tourists, it was reopened.
A new batch of tourists was waiting in line to enter the cockpit.
Boss Luo bought two sticks of ice cream from the ice cream cart nearby and came to Miss Maid's side. He chuckled and said, "Sit again. Don't be angry this time … There shouldn't be anything strange happening."
"I'm not angry." Miss Maid smiled slightly.
Boss Luo just smiled and didn't say anything … He had burned people to such an extent.
After that, nothing happened.
…
…
Sir Hopkins was 60 years old this year. His gray hair was very neatly combed. As the person in charge of the Round Table Mechanism in Fog City, he had served for more than 30 years and witnessed the birth of two generations of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table.
But he was just an ordinary person. He didn't have the strength and strong physique of the knights. But he had another identity, that was, a member of the royal family of the ancient British Empire.
"… That's about it." In front of this Sir Hopkins, Mr. Clown stood very properly. "I suspect that there is a very powerful magician in the Fog City. Not only can he use the super-standard Restoration Spell, but he also has the terrifying black flame."
"According to our information about the Magician's Association, there is no one who fits your description, Knight Dagonit." Sir Hopkins said slowly, "Of course, I believe that as a noble knight, you didn't deceive me. So, I will send someone to investigate as soon as possible … Now, we should discuss the matter of Rend. "
Dagonit said in surprise, "Sir, hasn't Rend been caught?"
Sir Hopkins made a gesture to wait, and at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open. Gareth, also one of the Twelve Knights, walked in directly.
As the center of the country, the Fog City had a total of three Twelve Knights of the Round Table. One of them was Her Majesty the Queen, who was responsible for guarding the country. The other two were Gareth and Dagonite. They were mainly responsible for the security of non-human creatures in the Fog City area.
Of course, more ordinary knights and grand knights in the mechanism were dispatched … Gareth would occasionally participate in ordinary operations, mainly because he was idle. As for Dagonit, it depended on his mood, and he would only act on things that interested him.
"Gareth is here. We can start now." Sir Hopkins knocked on the table and said.
Gareth suddenly said, "Sir, don't we need to wait for Lancelot?"
Sir Hopkins said, "Lancelot is with Her Majesty the Queen and can't leave for the time being. I'll send the content of this meeting over later. "
"What the hell happened?" Gareth asked sternly. Hopkins rarely asked him and Dagonite to discuss issues at the same time.
The last time they met was to deal with the Holy Blood Ceremony that the 13 clans were about to hold this year … more than a month ago.
"It's about the organization 'Doomsday Myth.'" Sir Hopkins turned off the lights in the room and turned on the side projector at the same time.
On the wall, the projected information began to become conspicuous. Pictures flashed in front of Gareth and Dagonit's eyes, and their faces gradually became dignified.
"The National Museum of Scotland, Blenheim Palace, Sheffield Cathedral, and Old Trafford Stadium! And there's even a league match being held in the stadium, with tens of thousands of fans watching from the seats. " Sir Hopkins said with a heavy expression, "Just tonight, more than an hour ago, these places were attacked at the same time … If you count the Eye of Fog City, there are a total of five places!"
"Who did it?" Gareth frowned … This was the most serious provocation to the British Empire.
"The Shadow Snake is about to reappear, and this is the beginning, starting from death!" Sir Hopkins said seriously, "'Doomsday Myth' … And, without exception, these words written in blood were all left in these places that were attacked."
"Are these thugs planning to declare war on us?" Dagonit narrowed his eyes.
"I'm not sure if they've declared war or not," Sir Hopkins said in a deep voice. Sir Hopkins said in a deep voice, "But it's clear that Her Majesty was furious after learning about these things … The 'Myth of Doomsday' is so crazy that they dared to attack so many places in broad daylight. Then, in the next second, they might directly break into the royal palace! Her Majesty isn't willing to let Lancelot leave at all! "
"It's reasonable to say that 'Doomsday Myth' is just a new organization …" Gareth said in a low voice, "Most of the people they recruit are on the Magician Association's wanted list, and there are also some Inhumans who have a very bad reputation … But overall, they're just a plate of loose sand, and haven't done anything too outrageous in the past year. This time, why are they making such a big fuss … "
"We have to find out something from the captured Reid, otherwise we'll always be in a passive position," Sir Hopkins said solemnly. Sir Hopkins said solemnly, "Knight Gareth, Knight Dargoni, I'm now officially ordering you two to find out all the people related to the 'Doomsday Myth' hidden in the fog city. We can't let these lunatics move again under our noses!"
"Sir, what about the orcs who went missing?" Gareth asked.
"Let Grand Knight Simpton do a complicated search … The most important thing now is to organize the next activities of 'Doomsday Myth', especially similar attacks. They can't happen again!"
"Yes, sir!"
The two stood at attention, clenched their fists, and put them on their chests.
…
…
On the street, the pedestrians who were returning at night stood in front of the window in front of the TV shop — watching the temporary news that was being reported on the TV.
They all covered their mouths with their hands — because the news report was too scary.
It seemed to be a terrorist attack. At the same time, in different places, the number of casualties was still being calculated … but no organization had admitted it yet.
Miss Maid was in a good mood. After coming down from the Eye of Fog City for the second time, she had been in a good mood — even if she saw the news at this time, she didn't have any influence. Instead, she was very obedient and accompanied her master to watch the news live on TV.
"It should be the same group of people as the one in the Eye of Fog City just now," Luoqiu said thoughtfully.
Although Miss Maid did throw out a ball of black flame — unless the customer asked, the club basically wouldn't kill any creatures — after all, according to the previous business model, every one of them could be a potential customer.
But of course, it wasn't a small punishment … after all, it could be said that it directly burned half of their lives.
"It seems that it's necessary to clean up this dangerous source that can lead to the death of a large number of potential customers." Miss Maid smiled softly.
"We're actually not the messengers of justice."
Luoqiu smiled and was quite happy with Miss Maid's expression of emotions — in fact, this reason seemed to be reasonable. After all, compared to the previous president, his degree of freedom was actually higher.
"There seems to be an organization similar to the Authority here," Luoqiu thought for a while and said, "They should be able to deal with it … Well, do you know the Knights of the Round Table?"
Miss Maid said telepathically, "Master, are you thinking about the incident that you met Mr. Amonst in Tu Shenyi's manor that day?"
Luoqiu nodded, opened his palm, and a necklace appeared — this was what Amonst handed over before his death, an opportunity to participate in the trial of the Twelve Knights' inheritance.
Such an opportunity was probably very precious — for people who wanted to become knights. But naturally, it didn't have much effect on Boss Luo.
This was not a trade item, but something given by Amonst before his death … Luoqiu wanted to give such an opportunity to the right person.
"Master, how much do you know about the Knights of the Round Table?" Miss Maid asked softly.
Luoqiu said honestly, "Not much, probably familiar stories like King Arthur, the Sword in the Lake, and the Fairy … Well, I think the content of the cartoons I watched when I was young doesn't count … Is there really a Fairy in the Lake?"
Miss Maid thought for a while and said, "Generally speaking, the Sword in the Lake in the popular knowledge of King Arthur came from the legend of the Celtic gods, the magic sword 'Caladbolg' that was held by the hero Fergus Mac Roy in the Celtic gods. As for the Fairy in the Lake, it also belongs to the Celtic gods … The Queen of the Shadow Country that master met in South America, who was summoned by Prince Lucifer, also came from this god system. "
"Celtic gods …" Luoqiu nodded and remembered this god system.
Miss Maid suddenly said, "However, the Celtic gods have perished, and the entire Holy Kingdom has been broken. Finally, it was swallowed up by the dimensional gap. In the end, many gods in the god system could only live among the heroic spirits and become servants by obeying their contractors. Only then could they survive as heroic spirits. In fact, after King Arthur returned to the Utopia after his death, he also became a summoned heroic spirit when the Holy Kingdom perished. As for the first generation of the twelve knights, they also entered the heroic spirits one by one soon after. But before the twelve knights died, they left a part of their power to guard the country. "
She twirled her fingers around the ends of her hair gently, "The Knights of the Round Table is actually an organization that preserved part of the power of the twelve first-generation knights. It was established after the death of the twelve knights. Over the years, it has been training qualified knights to inherit the power. In the beginning, the Knights of the Round Table was more like a civilian organization. It did not participate in the later division and war of the British Kingdom. It just stopped the local evil. But in modern times, it has the shadow of an official. The most important reason is that in modern times, there was a secret marriage between the modern royal family and the descendants of King Arthur. This successfully prompted the modern royal family of the British Kingdom to successfully intervene in the Knights of the Round Table. "
"I see …" Luoqiu nodded, then smiled and said, "Go back and tell me in detail. There is no reason to let the lady stand on the street all the time."
Miss Chambermaid had long since ceased to breathe.
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