On the screen was Gareth's slightly pale face … Sir Hopkins of the Knights of the Fog organization silently listened to his report.
"… I'm very sorry, Sir Hopkins, we didn't succeed in stopping him from leaving."
Sir Hopkins was silent for a moment before he frowned and asked, "Did he really say that he would go back to the castle prison?"
Gareth nodded. "He did say that."
"I see." Sir Hopkins nodded. "Only the participants on Prison Island know about Ferrell's transgression … Issue a gag order to the knights on Prison Island."
"But sir … This is Ferrell. He has already left Prison Island?" Gareth's face was full of disbelief.
Sir Hopkins shook his head and said rather helplessly, "Since he said that he would come back, then he will definitely come back … He never breaks his promise."
"But …"
"No need to say more." Sir Hopkins waved his hand. "The castle prison can't hold him … The three Round Table Knights were like children in front of him, unable to fight back. Gareth, don't you understand? "
"Sir?"
Sir Hopkins sighed. "The castle prison … It wasn't us who had the ability to lock Ferrell in, but he walked in voluntarily."
"What!?"
Ignoring Gareth's current shock, Sir Hopkins said seriously, "Knight Gareth, I'll now give you a new mission. You have six hours to rest and hurry on your way. Please go with Dagonit to the operation point where you are responsible for eliminating the 'Myth of Doomsday' within the specified time. In addition, tell Lancelot to return to Her Majesty's side as soon as possible and continue her duties. "
Gareth could only stand at attention and nod in agreement.
After the communication with Gareth ended, Sir Hopkins walked into the depths of the manor alone … After passing through layers of tight mechanisms, he finally came to a secret room that only he, the highest person in charge of the Knights of the Fog organization, could enter.
Inside the secret chamber was an enormous throne. On top of the throne was a set of silver armor in a sitting posture. It was as if the person was a king.
Sir Hopkins slowly walked to the front of the armor on the throne and reached out his hand … His fingers had just touched the armor when Sir Hopkins had to withdraw his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Knight slowly exhaled and muttered to himself, "Mordred … After so many years, you still won't accept anyone other than Ferrell?"
Ferrell, who hadn't even put on his holy armor, had easily defeated Gareth and the other two … A melancholy expression appeared on Sir Hopkins' face.
He silently raised his head and looked up from the throne … Behind the throne, there was a huge mural on the wall paper.
On the mural, there was a knight wearing silver holy armor and holding the legendary King's Sword, fighting with hundreds of 'demons'.
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A night passed quietly as the Earth rotated on its axis.
When he woke up in the morning, Miss Maid had already prepared the toiletries … Even the toothpaste had been squeezed onto the toothbrush. She also prepared a hot towel and stood aside waiting.
"I suddenly feel guilty for being an evil feudal lord."
Luoqiu joked after wiping his face.
Miss Maid smiled softly, carefully tidied up her master's clothes, and said, "That Miss Orc left with her brother at 5: 30 in the morning."
"So early?" Luoqiu blinked.
Luoqiu really slept … This was something he had never given up — If it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't even wake up before his biological clock.
"Because there's still some distance from here to the tunnel entrance. She seemed to be afraid of missing the bus." Miss Maid straightened the clothes on Boss Luo's chest and flattened them before showing a satisfied look, "Also, Miss Ren called you half an hour ago."
Luoqiu nodded and said casually, "Probably because of the terrorist attack … What did you say?"
Miss Maid smiled and said, "I told Miss Ren that you hadn't gotten up yet … And nothing happened in Fog City last night. But she's still quite worried … She's probably asleep by now. "
After all, they were still eight time zones apart.
"I'll send her a text message later …" Luoqiu nodded and began to eat the breakfast sent by the hotel, while planning to leave Fog City.
But according to the train information, several main lines in Fog City were temporarily suspended today — Among them, the route prepared by Luoqiu was included.
"It seems to be because of the terrorist attack …" Miss Maid spread butter on the bread. "However, if we suddenly stopped these few days, it may be because the next target of the attack will be on these few routes."
Luoqiu asked curiously, "How do you know there will be a next attack?"
You Ye said casually, "Isn't it normal to attack and then make a request? Besides, so far, no so-called terrorist organization is responsible for the attack last night. Doesn't it prove that at least the culprit behind the attack hasn't reached an agreement with the government? "
"Maybe they have made a request, but the government doesn't intend to announce it?"
"That's also because they haven't reached an agreement." Miss Maid said matter-of-factly, "Otherwise, why would they suddenly stop these routes? Isn't it because they need to make some arrangements … Perhaps, they already know the next action plan of the culprit behind the scenes, and are currently preparing to give the culprit a head-on blow. Finally, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary terrorist organization … Last night in the Eye of Fog City. "
Luoqiu blinked. Last night … Going to the Ferris wheel was purely an impromptu thing, but it seemed to have inadvertently disrupted the deployment of the organization behind the attack.
Probably the current suspension of the route may be related to the murderer who was shot down by Miss Maid last night … Maybe the Knight Mechanism has gotten some information.
"Well …" Luoqiu thought for a while, "Then I'll postpone the trip … I think Peter Chan would be more willing to let me stay for two more days."
After all, terrorist attacks happened in four cities at the same time last night … The whole country had become very nervous since last night.
The Song Dynasty Hotel had tightened its surveillance since last night.
"Do you want to stay in the hotel for the whole day?" You Ye asked softly.
Luoqiu smiled, "Just put two images here … Anyway, I'll stay for a few more days. Let's do something else today."
"For example?"
"How about watching an opera?" Luoqiu looked at the leaflet on the tourist brochure in the room.
Miss Maid took out the leaflet and looked at the poster on it, "Turandot."
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St. Pancras Railway Station.
In the waiting hall, a small figure shuttled through the crowd … It was extremely agile, and often in an instant when people weren't paying attention, it would quickly take something from the front of a shop.
It only took a little bit each time … a very little bit.
After a while, it stopped its action and turned into the emergency passage — After a few turns, it came to a computer room and climbed into the computer room through the vent.
In the computer room, Ojia heard the sound and quickly stood up.
Our Beastman Miss Lale jumped down from the air vent and shook her clothes in front of Oga. Instantly, bits and pieces fell from her body.
Bread, candies, chocolates … Finally, Miss Lale took out a bottle of water from her collar, "Come, eat. You didn't eat anything in the morning, you must be hungry."
"Sister, eat too!"
They directly sat on the ground and began to eat these 'spoils of war'. Ojia picked up the hot dog bread and asked while eating, "Sister, when will we get on the train?"
"Soon, the train will depart at 2 pm." Lale wiped the sauce on Ojia's lips with her sleeve, "I've observed that we can climb to the track from the vent here. When it's about time, we'll get on the train from the track. After getting on the train, we'll sneak into the cargo compartment. If everything goes well, we'll reach Paris in two or three hours. "
Ojia ate and suddenly asked, "Sister, aren't we going to find father?"
Facing her brother's question, Lale didn't say anything … There was one thing that she didn't tell the magician who helped her, and that was how she and Ojia were caught by the orc traffickers.
She shook her head and hugged Ojia into her arms, saying softly, "It's too dangerous here, let's go back … That person, if he really cared about me and you, he wouldn't need us to find him. He would have come back by himself."
Ojia lowered his head, not knowing what to think.
Seeing this, Lale cheered up and said with a smile, "Ojia, look what I brought you!"
At this moment, she took out a small and delicate thing from her back pocket and waved it in front of Ojia.
"Harmonica!"
Putting this delicate harmonica into Ojia's hand, Lale said softly, "Didn't you lose your harmonica on the ship? I think this is not bad, do you like it?"
"Yes!"
Ojia liked it so much that he didn't want to let it go. After wiping it with his clothes, he put it to his lips and started to play … This was the song he learned from Will last night, but he only learned half of it.
《Original Scenery of Hometown》.
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Elizabeth Tower … Old name, Big Ben.
On the fence on the sightseeing floor of the clock tower, a clear sound came from the man's harmonica. The continuous notes formed a song: 《Imagine》.
His lips were very thin, and his hair was flaxen color … He wasn't very strong, but his body was very slender. He was wearing dark blue baroque style clothes.
He looked like an actor in a stage play … But this era obviously wasn't the era of his clothes.
"Imagine …" Another man slowly walked over. He was the bartender of the tavern where Randt, a senior member of 'Mythology of the Apocalypse', was killed. He came to the side of the man playing the harmonica and said, "John Lennon, I thought you don't like modern music."
He continued to play until the song was finished. Then he put down the harmonica and looked at the bartender, "Dobas, is there still no news about Reid?"
The bartender … Dobas shook his head, "According to the original plan, Reid was responsible for the Eye of Fog City, but he obviously failed … It is very likely that he has fallen into the hands of the Knights of Fog City. Maybe they already know something from Reid's mouth. "
The man shook his head and said, "I believe in Reid. He has Ji Lian's spirit protection … No one can go beyond the power of the Spirit Witch to ask a person, let alone a person with a strong will."
"In fact, I have some reservations about this Spirit Witch." Dobas said indifferently, "Since the beginning of the plan, I have been unable to contact her. Sir, we don't even know the real plan of this Spirit Witch. "
He said, "Whether she sincerely helps us or has other plans, it has no impact on the plan itself … However, since Reid is missing, let's move the plan forward."
"Three days later?" Dobas frowned, "The British government may not accept it."
"What we need is not their compromise, but fear."
He looked in the direction of the Platinum Palace where the Queen was, "We have been hiding like rats for too long. Only fear can give us a real land to live on … The bill to leave the European Union has been passed. This country will be isolated and helpless in the future. This will be our best chance. A country where the Orcs can live freely under the sun … Dobas, do you see it? "
"Caesar …"
"Three o 'clock in the afternoon, plan ahead." He turned around, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let the myth of the end of the world start from here!"
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Her Majesty's Theater.
It was impossible to enter the theater before the ticket was bought … It was impossible for the servant girl. She couldn't let her master enter the theater with the original sin.
"It's not that serious …"
Luoqiu gently squeezed the servant girl's hand, and then held her hand. They followed the crowd and slowly walked into the theater.
There was still more than half an hour before the official performance.
But even though they had gotten the ticket, the whole process of entering the theater was not too smooth. Boss Luo, who had long been used to his own body, looked at the layers of security at this time without any ripples in his heart.
The inspection was so strict, not because of the aftermath of the terrorist attack last night, but because a big shot also came to the theater today.
Her Majesty the Queen of the British Empire.
Others did not know that Her Majesty was not in the mood to watch the opera at this time. Her arrival was only the idea of her aides behind the scenes. At such a time, Her Majesty, as the representative of the country, could not show panic. She had to act as if nothing had happened so that the people would not take the attack too seriously.
It was commonly known as the whitewash of peace.
"I should have made up for this year's salary and asked these guys to go back to their hometown."
When entering the theater, holding the beloved Queen, he did not forget to whisper in the ears of his personal bodyguard, Lancelot.
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