At eight in the evening, the first car quickly drove into the suburbs.
In a large field of farmland, the bulletproof car stopped in front of a hill. The flat ground suddenly began to rise, revealing a huge steel plate covered with mud and grass. The steel plate was slanted, and this became a special entrance.
The bulletproof car drove in … Not far ahead, there was a stone mountain.
After 'entering the ground', there were lights and a straight asphalt road. After walking for about two hundred meters, there was a huge gate. When the gate opened, what could be seen was a huge dock built into the mountain.
There was only one thirty-meter-long small plane here … It looked like a fighter jet. The whole dock seemed to be dedicated to this special fighter jet.
More than ten maintenance workers wearing gray uniforms and hats were working on this huge fighter jet. The bulletproof car finally stopped at an entrance on the side.
The Prime Minister hurriedly got out of the car, and someone came to greet him.
Mr. Prime Minister just nodded, and then his face slightly darkened, and he quickly walked into the entrance. The person who came to greet him was wearing a star military uniform … In terms of military rank, he was obviously not low.
"Are you ready?" The Prime Minister's footsteps became faster and faster.
The officer next to him quickly followed and said quickly, "After receiving your call thirty minutes ago, we started preparing … But we are still in the adjustment stage. It is estimated that we will need another hour to reach the best value."
"One hour is too long, try to shorten it." The Prime Minister frowned. "The people who kidnapped the Queen this time are non-human creatures. Those old guys from the Knight Mechanism actually watched the Queen be kidnapped and taken away! That old bastard Hopkins even told me that he didn't estimate it … These guys are still unreliable, we can only rely on ourselves. "
While speaking, he and the officer had already taken the elevator and finally arrived at a control room. From here, they could see everything in the dock. All the people in the control room stood up at the same time and saluted the Prime Minister.
"Let's get to work." The Prime Minister waved his hand, then took off his coat and pinched up his sleeves. At the same time, he took the earphones from the staff. "Set the screen to the adjustment room, let me see the status of these warriors!"
"Yes!"
On the console of the front screen, a woman wearing a military uniform quickly typed. Soon, a set of images appeared on the screen.
The scene of the so-called adjustment room.
There were a total of 20 machines that looked like huge game cabins and CT scanning machines. They were neatly placed in a huge and empty room. On each of these machines, there were people wearing tight-fitting combat suits … Some were men, some were women.
They were all very young, around the age of twenty.
"How beautiful." The Prime Minister looked at everything on the screen. "This is our own strength … It's time to show this strength in front of those arrogant knights."
"Mr. Prime Minister, even if the soldiers in the army are adjusted … we still don't know where the Queen is hiding?" Although he had great confidence in everything in this base, this officer had to consider some inhuman factors at this time.
"Don't worry, I can find the Queen's location." Mr. Prime Minister said confidently, "Alright, as long as this crisis is resolved, then in the future, the matters of the inhuman domain will no longer be exclusive to the knight mechanism … Ancient glory? This group of stubborn old fogeys who have been controlling us, it's time to consider retirement. "
As he spoke, the Prime Minister took out a black box about the size of a cigarette box. He looked at the officer and said, "Use this to track the source of the signal, it can help us lock onto the correct location."
"This is …" The officer was slightly startled, as if he thought of something.
Could it be that the Prime Minister had been secretly tracking the Queen's movements … and installed a tracker on her?
"It's not her." The Prime Minister waved his hand. "Don't think too much, do as I say … I don't care if it's the end of the world or the myth of tomorrow. Before tomorrow's sunrise, I want this group of thugs to never see the dawn again!"
The officer stood at attention and saluted!
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"Very good, very good, good boy … Look at your hair, this Queen must have taken good care of you."
In the room, Judas, who had a long beard but a strong physical body, was currently hugging and playing with the small animal that could be described as insignificant to him. This was the Queen's pet.
Only Tipu, who was an abandoned disciple of the esoteric pharmacist, was accompanying him … This skinny man with glasses stared gloomily at the small animal that was acting spoiled in Judas's arms as if it was not a stranger at all. He frowned. "Judas, when did you become so caring?"
He just glanced at Tipu and said casually, "I'm actually the same as you."
"The same as me?" Tipu was stunned.
Judas looked at Tipu who was sitting in front of the table and arranging various bottles and jars as well as various props. "You esoterics need to prepare so many props for a battle. You can't be careless every time, right?"
"Yes, this is common sense." Tipu nodded.
Judas said calmly, "I'm different. I only use my fists to fight, so it's enough to keep my mind calm … This way, I can calm down."
"Isn't it because you're essentially a cat-stroking and poop-scooping officer?" Tipu complained. "You should at least take out your gloves and wipe them so that I can feel that you're actually preparing for battle."
"Why are you so nervous?" Judas shook his head instead. "Although tomorrow is very important, it's not like we haven't experienced life and death before … Is it because of that female esoteric pharmacist in the theater?"
There was a reason why Tipu was so angry that he did not hesitate to show up. This was related to his past experience. During the esoteric pharmacist certification exam of the Magician Association, he was framed by his opponent for cheating and even accidentally injured the examiner. In the end, he was stripped of his permanent qualification to become an esoteric pharmacist.
In the theater, the female esoteric pharmacist casually said that he did not even want to become an esoteric pharmacist apprentice. This naturally provoked a thorn in Tipu's heart, and he could not endure it.
"Humph …" Tipu frowned slightly. "If she dares to show up again, I'll definitely let her try the power of my ten secret potions."
"I advise you not to complicate matters." Judas shook his head. "From the situation in the theater, that couple should not be interested in our matters … Tipu, the world is very big. Although the leader is very strong, there are definitely people more powerful than him … That invisible barrier, did you see it? Even the leader's full-strength punch couldn't break it, and he injured himself instead. "
"Perhaps he only has the power to defend, but he's only a weakling." Tipu snorted coldly. "There are so many defensive items … Doesn't the Magician Association have the [Burning Seven Circles], which is known as' Absolute Defense '? In addition, I heard that the thirteen vampire clans also have secret treasures. They pass on the [Blood Glory] used by the Vampire Ancestor Cain, which is also known as a divine artifact that cannot be broken by physical attacks. "
Jodas smiled bitterly. "Please, the things you mentioned are either legendary artifacts or priceless treasures … If it's so easy for us to find one, then I should have considered buying a lottery ticket before sunrise. Maybe I could have won the prize. That way, even if I fail tomorrow, I should still be able to enjoy my old age. "
"Useless old thing!"
"Brat."
In fact, Tipu was not very old … Although he looked middle-aged, his body had been corroded by a lot of toxins due to long-term contact with secret potions, so he looked much older than normal. In fact, Tipu was only seventeen years old this year.
He was once known as the most talented genius in the last hundred years in the Magician world. Yes, he was only seventeen years old this year.
Bickering … was probably a way to 'relax'.
Suddenly, the sound of a harmonica was heard outside the house … Outside, under a tree, Caesar was sitting on the grass, playing the harmonica, and Katharine was leaning on him.
Looking at the moonlight and the clouds in the night.
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When Lancelot woke up, her lips were wet … … When she woke up, she found herself lying on the ground with a coat under her.
It was the one Her Majesty was wearing.
At this time, the Queen was using a wet handkerchief to moisten her lips … She even rested on the Queen's lap.
"Queen … How can I let you?" Lancelot struggled to sit up.
The Queen pressed her body and blinked. "Look, child, you're not even as strong as an old woman, why are you still trying to be brave?"
"But?" Lancelot opened her mouth.
The Queen smiled and said, "When I was young, I participated in the war. Although it was just a support group for women, I still have some experience in taking care of the injured … Although I haven't done it for many years, I'm still a bit rusty. Your right hand seems to be seriously fractured … Was it caused by them? I can only help you fix it. After all, the conditions here are limited. "
Lancelot struggled to raise her arm. There were two pieces of wood wrapped around her arm with cloth. Apparently, the wood was taken from the wooden chair.
"No …" Lancelot shook her head.
The fracture of her right hand happened earlier … One day ago, her right hand was holding the 'Light of the Indestructible Lake'. It took a direct hit from the legendary most powerful knight, Farlier. Not only did the sword break, but the power of the shock also broke her hand.
Thinking of the 'Light of the Indestructible Lake', she thought of the matter of being deprived of the power of inheritance … Her eyes couldn't help but dim.
"It seems …" The Queen lowered her head and looked at her, whispering, "You guys are really working hard in places I can't see."
"I … I lost the power of a knight."
At this moment, the Queen covered her eyes with her palm and said slowly, "Right now, the darkness you see is only temporary. When I let go of my palm, the light will appear before your eyes again. But I don't want it to appear immediately. Do you know why? "
"Why …" She asked subconsciously.
The Queen said, "Because the darkness can calm you down. You can't see your weakness … So, you can cry as much as you want. But when the light appears, you need to be ready … Child. "
Lancelot didn't say anything.
Merely, the Queen was able to feel the wetness from her palm.
At this time, the sound of a musical instrument came from outside the stone room. It was the sound of a harmonica … The Queen recognized it.
Her left hand was still covering Lancelot's eyes, but at this time, her right hand was holding something … a black card.
This was the card that the Queen gave to her when she met the respected and terrible teacher in the theater.
Little Y'lisabet, if you encounter something you can't solve, make a wish to this card, and your teacher will appear. But correspondingly, you have to pay something precious.
"Teacher …"
The Queen was lost in thought.
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It was already eight o 'clock in the evening when they came out of another theater. They didn't see the complete "Turandot" for more than ten minutes, but the club owner and the maid duo successfully watched the famous "Phantom of the Opera".
The weather in this month was still very cold in the streets of Fog City.
Many passers-by were wrapped in clothes, walking in the wind. Of course, for the club owner and the maid, they didn't feel the cold.
It was indeed elegant … Miss Maid's dress today.
But didn't it look a bit thin?
"Master?"
Suddenly, Miss Maid felt the cold. It was the kind of cold that she personally experienced. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this way when she was weak.
The only person in the world who could cause her body to become like this without being aware of anything was probably her master.
"I suddenly found that the stronger I am, the more interesting things I can't feel." Luoqiu just smiled, then held Miss Maid's hands, put them to his lips, and blew hot air on them.
He gently rubbed them to bring heat.
"For example, like this." Luoqiu smiled, "Do you think I'm too bad?"
"You can … be worse to me."
Luoqiu smiled without saying anything. He took off his coat and put it on Miss Maid … Although it was a bit loose, there were many similar situations on the street.
Those lovers who were in love were probably like this.
The street was very lively. Miss Maid, wearing her master's coat, leaned on Luoqiu, holding her handbag, and walked silently with her head down.
Then they stopped before the performance of the street artists.
It was a street band … The reason why Boss Luo stopped was that he saw a former customer.
"It's Mr. Cheng. Did he come here to study music?" Miss Maid looked at him with slight surprise.
It was an oriental young man who was holding a guitar, playing and singing.
He was playing and singing in the crowd. Wearing a cap, he played and sang a song called "Remember Me".
Luoqiu smiled at this time, "He has his own thing …"
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