She was still wearing the same neutral attire of a tuxedo and a white shirt — but she was different from her usual simple attire. Right now, she had an indescribable beauty … or rather, a seductive beauty.
The huge power she released seemed to be endless … She slowly moved — toward Sir Hopkins.
The black light supported her body, and her empty eyes … seemed to indicate that she was not in a normal state.
Since Lancelot released her power, Sir Hopkins felt an unprecedented danger approaching … as if the [Holy Grail] in his hand couldn't eliminate his uneasiness.
And she … slowly approached, as if there was nothing that could stop her.
Sir Hopkins's pupils contracted slightly … He looked around and then fixed his eyes on Simpton — after seeing Hopkins's gaze, Simpton didn't stop.
As if he had an instinctive reaction, he directly gave up the great opportunity to kill Gareth. Like a flash of black lightning, he raised the demon sword and flashed in front of Lancelot — from top to bottom, the demon sword drew a straight line.
Perhaps it was going to split Lancelot in half!
Right now, she didn't react at all. When the blade of the demon sword approached her, even her eyes didn't change … She just stretched out her palm.
As if there was a black light, it violently contracted and expanded at this moment … Simpton, who was wearing a black armor, was embedded in the air.
It was like … turning from a three-dimensional to a two-dimensional space.
This strange scene startled the remaining people — and the next scene was even more frightening than when Sir Hopkins defeated the Knights of the Round Table with one strike.
Because they heard the sound of something breaking. It sounded like something was breaking.
Simpton's body shattered … like a crack that fell to the ground, turning into pieces of irregular fragments — he was directly shattered. Only the demon sword was left, falling to the ground.
"This isn't … the power of inheritance."
The Knights of the Round Table, regardless of whether they had surrendered to the side or resisted, had all worked with Lancelot before. As the only female Round Table Knight of the current generation, it could be said that she was the most popular person among the knights … Everyone knew her.
"Is she really Lancelot … and not another Hopkins?"
"What are you talking about?!"
"I don't know … I just feel like it."
Whispering didn't stop or change anything at this moment … Before the shock of Simpton's death could be digested, "Lancelot" started to move again.
Her target was still … Sir Hopkins.
Finally, Sir Hopkins's eyes focused to the extreme … Feeling the powerful surging power in his body, under this instinctive threat and fear, he directly threw a punch.
Just like that, a beam of light with terrifying power was shot out, crashing directly into 'Lancelot'.
A seemingly invisible barrier appeared in front of "Lancelot" — Sir Hopkins's attack seemed to have hit a mirror.
The attack that came from the front was reflected from the side in the next moment … The power of the attack was not weak in the slightest. After the reflection, a corner of the auditorium was directly smashed into pieces. A crack even directly split open on another building outside the auditorium.
Sir Hopkins's eyes suddenly widened … He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and continuously threw out punches that were much faster than Clown's.
Dozens of light bullets, at this moment, seemed to shoot out from the same plane at the same time … the concentrated light bullets, each containing extremely destructive power.
When these dozens of light bullets arrived … that invisible barrier appeared once again — perhaps, only when this barrier appeared and the moment the light bullets hit the barrier would they be able to see its existence.
But — the light bullets were still reflected in the end.
Boom, boom, boom, boom —!
The light bullets that were reflected and shot out were crazily destroying everything around — dozens, hundreds, and even close to a thousand! The number of light bullets kept increasing, and the speed at which they were shot out also increased crazily.
However, the speed at which they were reflected also increased at the same speed …
Finally, Sir Hopkins stopped … Even with his powerful physique and crazy power, under this kind of continuous attack, he already felt a trace of fatigue.
There was no way to stop it … 'Lancelot' had already moved to the front of Sir Hopkins … The distance between them was as long as an arm's length!
"I don't believe it …" Sir Hopkins lowered his head and looked at his own palm, muttering to himself … Finally, his face became ferocious, and the craziest side that was hidden in his heart was completely stimulated!
[Holy Grail]!
He raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand!
Black rays were shot out from the [Holy Grail] … and reflected.
The rays of light released from the [Holy Grail] were like the curves of fireworks falling in the night sky … One after another, they were reflected in front of this invisible barrier!
Even the power of the [Holy Grail] …
"I don't believe it!!"
Sir Hopkins was in disbelief at first, then he panicked … and then he lost his sense of propriety.
He was like a child who was holding a weapon, but was shouting why he couldn't win against the adults in front of him … The [Holy Grail] was still under his control, launching fierce attacks, but he himself was retreating step by step under these attacks.
He retreated — until he retreated to the first step of the stairs leading to the throne. He suddenly lost his balance and fell back … sitting on the stairs — but he didn't stop launching attacks from the [Holy Grail].
"You're not Lancelot!" Hopkins suddenly shivered, "Who are you?!!"
As if she didn't hear him, she just stretched out her hand and made a grabbing motion … The [Holy Grail] was directly taken away from Hopkins's hand at this moment!
The moment the [Holy Grail] left his hand, a huge uneasiness and fear, as if half of his body was cut off, instantly made Hopkins lose all his reason.
"Give it back to me!! Give it back to me … mine!! It's mine, it's mine!! It's mine!! "
As if feeling Hopkins's madness at this moment, the [Mordred]'s holy armor directly gave him more power … In an instant, the holy armor released a strong light!
"It's mine!!!"
The power that burst out once again pushed everyone out … like the eye of a whirlwind. Countless gravel directly rolled up at this moment — Hopkins attacked her recklessly!
Bang —!!!
It was the same feeling of expansion and contraction … Time seemed to stop on Hopkins for a second, and when time flowed again … the [Mordred]'s holy armor was already full of all kinds of cracks!
It seemed like it would break at any time … Hopkins directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was directly embedded in the stairs, smashing a huge hole in it.
But she didn't care about Hopkins's existence from beginning to end … The moment the [Holy Grail] was in her hand, her empty eyes only looked at the [Holy Grail] in her hand.
Chi chi chi chi!
The [Holy Grail] at this moment began to tremble violently … as if it was struggling — finally, her already terrifying power was released, and it increased by several times again!
Crack —!
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared at the bottom of the [Holy Grail], and then like the lines of thunder, it went up — the moment the crack extended to the mouth of the cup, the [Holy Grail] directly split into two halves!
"You broke it! You broke it!! You actually broke it!! I won't let you go!! Never!! "
It was as if his beloved was taken away … The moment the [Holy Grail] broke, Sir Hopkins had already lost control!
But the [Holy Grail] did break … Like a broken cup, it directly fell to the ground — the moment it fell to the ground, everyone in the Magician's Troop opened their eyes wide!
This … was as famous as the two secret treasures of the Magician's Association. It was almost a godly item, and it directly …
…
After the [Holy Grail] shattered and fell to the ground, 'Lancelot' suddenly stopped moving … The huge power in her body also began to decrease at this moment.
Her hair slowly fell down … She also fell from the state of being in the air to the ground.
As if she withdrew from one state to another … The moment she fell to the ground, Lancelot directly fell to the ground.
"I won't let you go!! Lancelot!! "
But Sir Hopkins, who had already lost control, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment! He got out of the hole in the stairs and launched an angry attack on Lancelot who fell to the ground again!
Although the [Holy Grail] disappeared … the power he had obtained didn't seem to disappear!
"Go to hell!"
Hopkins' fist, which was covered with the holy armor, fiercely punched towards Lancelot's head — However, at this moment, when his fist was about to smash Lancelot's head, something seemed to block his fist.
It was a spear … or rather, a spear tip that was cut off from a spear.
The spear tip was only about one foot long!
At that moment, the person holding the tip of the spear in his hand was a black-robed figure with a faceless mask who had appeared at some point in time!
At this moment, the moment the black-robed man blocked Pu Kins' attack, he suddenly turned around and kicked Pu Kins in the chest, directly sending him flying!
Who was it?
In the midst of his astonishment, Hopkins' mind was in a mess … Time and time again, someone appeared to block him — the kick didn't cause any real damage to him, it only had the effect of pushing him back.
When Hopkins stood up again, the veins on his forehead had already swelled up due to his anger — but at this moment, a shrill scream rang out!
"Caesar —!!!"
That was Catherine's blood-curdling scream … She fell to the ground in an instant, her eyes staring blankly. Her face also became pale, as if she had lost her soul … She suddenly grabbed her own face with both hands … forcefully scratching out traces of blood.
"Katharine!!"
In the end, as if she couldn't bear the pain at this moment, Katharine directly spat out a mouthful of blood and then collapsed.
"Is it really … [Oberon]?!"
In the ruins, Gareth and Tresti supported each other and staggered out — their bodies were almost pushed out of the Royal Auditorium under the impact of the final burst of power between 'Lancelot' and Hopkins.
But … the moment they saw the head in the black-robed figure's hand, they still couldn't believe it — they had just fought with [Oberon] a few hours ago, so they had a very deep understanding of [Oberon]'s strength.
This guy … was able to injure the abnormal Ferrell!
At this moment, the black-robed and masked mysterious person directly threw Caesar's head out — towards Hopkins!
Facing Caesar's head flying towards him, Hopkins almost didn't hesitate at all. He directly punched out and directly blew up the entire head … Immediately, a mist of blood surged.
At the same time, Katharine, who had just woken up and caught a glimpse of this scene, directly passed out again and fell into Judas' arms.
"Who are you?"
He felt threatened … but it was obviously not as terrifying and strong as Lancelot's when she was in that strange state — but at this time, Hopkins, who had already lost the [Holy Grail], couldn't help but be vigilant.
So far, the changes that had happened were all unexpected … especially the [Holy Grail] being crushed!
The black-robed mysterious person didn't speak at this time. He just casually picked up Lancelot, who was on the ground, and then slowly walked towards … Her Majesty.
"What happened to her?"
Her Majesty was much calmer than anyone else. Facing this mysterious person, Her Majesty didn't even have the slightest bit of panic — but the Shadow Man's Protection that Bedivere had released for her at the beginning had already been exhausted under the continuous attacks.
It could be said that the current Her Majesty was really in a state of no protection at all … but she obviously didn't have the slightest bit of panic.
The mysterious person just shook his head and then handed over Lancelot … Then, he turned around again and faced Sir Hopkins.
Her Majesty helped Lancelot to sit down. After feeling Lancelot's breathing, she slightly relaxed.
"Who is it … Elizabeth, your person?" Hopkins frowned.
After the [Holy Grail] was crushed, his madness seemed to have gradually subsided … and he began to calm down a little.
Her Majesty slowly stood up and said softly, "Just think of it as my guardian angel … someone who will always protect me."
"Your protector?" Hopkins frowned again. "Ridiculous! If you really have a guardian, it's impossible for the knight organization to not have a record … and it's an inhuman at this level! Elizabeth, do you really think that such a lie can fool people? "
Hopkins snorted coldly, then looked at the magician team hiding in the sky. They had been watching the battle silently like a poisonous snake, and could suddenly attack at any time. He sneered and said, "I'm afraid you're also a member of the Magician Association, right? What you're holding, if I'm not wrong, is probably one of the trophies of the Magician Association from a hundred years ago … [Holy Spear] — Longinus, right? "
The mysterious person stretched out his hand, and half of the tip of the spear slowly stretched out from his robe … It looked inconspicuous, and there were even rust stains on it.
But it was this spear tip, which seemed to have decayed, that forcibly blocked the furious strike of Hopkins, who was full of power.
"Sir!" Unexpectedly, at this time, Deacon Ace, who had been silently watching the battle, suddenly said, "I admire you for recognizing the [Holy Spear] at a glance … Indeed, this is indeed the trophies you know. However, we don't know who its current user is. I can tell you very clearly that it's not a member of our Magician Association. "
"Ridiculous … If it's not a member of your association, if it's not the user of the [Holy Spear], do you think that your Tower Master will be willing to let an outsider use it?" Hopkins shook his head.
"What if it can only be used once?" Deacon Ace said indifferently, "What if the [Holy Spear] has a spell engraved by several Tower Masters together, no matter where it is lost, it will instantly return to the Tower Masters' side. Oh … I forgot to say, this [Holy Spear] is also in the employment contract of Her Majesty, and it was the first to arrive here, so even if I want to take it back, it's impossible … Of course, not just anyone can use the [Holy Spear], so I'm also very curious about what this guardian looks like … If possible, maybe you can take off its mask yourself. I'll look forward to it. "
Hopkins' face darkened.
After losing the [Holy Grail], the feeling of being in control gradually faded away … When he regained his senses, he couldn't help but be alarmed at how he had fallen under the temptation of the [Holy Grail] in such a short time.
As far as the eye could see, the knights had either collapsed or died. Even the knights at the round table were either severely injured or unable to fight anymore.
Even Simpton, the magic sword user that he had spent a lot of time cultivating, was already dead … Obviously, this wasn't what he wanted.
Now, if he couldn't defeat this mysterious guardian by the Queen's side, then what awaited him would be eternal damnation.
Also … there was the Magician Army that was eyeing him covetously.
But … he already had the [Mordred]'s Holy Armor, which meant that he had the same powerful strength as Farlier.
After this victory, he could still regroup … His body had already recovered its youth, which meant that time had reset, and he could do more things in the future.
The [Holy Grail] … was only the path to an inhuman power. Now that he had obtained it — although it was already destroyed, at least he wouldn't lose himself and become its devouring slave.
It was both good news and bad news … but it was obviously not a bad situation.
Taking a deep breath, his thoughts were completed in an instant. Feeling the surging power, Sir Hopkins revealed a good-looking smile. "It seems that this is the final obstacle on my path to becoming a king … It doesn't matter. The road to success is always accompanied by cutting through thorns and thorns … Only in this way will the final fruits of victory appear sweet."
Hopkins moved.
Speed, strength, strength … all of these had directly surpassed the peak that the twelve knights of this generation could reach.
The moment Hopkins moved, the mysterious guardian of the royal family also turned into a blur … With the [Holy Spear] in hand, it was completely unafraid of Hopkins's attack.
But after all, it wasn't the real [Holy Spear] user of the Magician Association, and it didn't know how to activate the true power of the [Holy Spear] … It only relied on some of the basic passive abilities of the [Holy Spear].
It seemed that it would be very difficult for the guardian of the royal family to defeat the powerful Sir Hopkins … Her Majesty the Queen had a hint of nervousness at this time.
"This is really the last … If it still fails, then we can only …" The Queen looked at the back of the guardian in the final battle, and her worry gradually grew stronger.
"It's not easy for her." Deacon Ace silently watched all of this happen, and whispered to his companion beside him, "She's just an ordinary person, but she can actually reach this point in the inhuman domain. Should I say … she's really worthy of being the longest reigning Queen in the world. "
The final battle hadn't stopped yet.
The battle between the guardian of the royal family and Hopkins had moved to the sky above the Palace of Westminster … and it had been going on for a long time. This level of battle had already moved a magician to the extent that he couldn't help but be moved.
Deacon Ace had even begun to calculate which side he should help … Perhaps, he should wait for the final result.
…
"Your power is very strong, far beyond Gareth and Clown," Hopkins said quickly. "But compared to me, there's still a big gap … If it weren't for the [Holy Spear], you wouldn't have been able to hold on until now."
The guardian of the royal family still didn't speak, but his attacks became fiercer and fiercer.
Every time Hopkins blocked a blow, it was only a tie.
But he still tried to use words to disturb the guardian. "Why did you become Elizabeth's guardian? Who are you to the royal family? Actually, you don't have to follow Elizabeth … She's just an old and soft-hearted woman after all. But me! I'm strong now, I have power! All the more reason for you to ally with me. "
"Old man, how can you leave me out of such an interesting battle!"
A burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from outside the Royal Hall, and a figure quickly rushed into the night sky … Then, several flashing cold lights directly shot toward the guardian of the royal family!
The person who had suddenly made a move was … the clown, Dagonit!
What shot out were flying knives.
The flying knives broke through the air, directly aiming at the vital parts of the guardian's body … The guardian didn't panic in the face of danger, and waved the [Holy Spear] to cut down the flying knives one by one.
"Oh? Is it Dagonite? " Hopkins couldn't help but be secretly surprised … He didn't expect that the one who persisted until the end was actually this guy.
The clown's crying face was very funny, but Hopkins felt that he was quite pleasing to the eye!
"Then, let's take down this so-called guardian of the royal family together!" Hopkins laughed loudly, with the spirit of a monarch who charged and killed the enemy on the battlefield.
"Okay … Take him down!"
The sound of laughter came out from Dagonite's mouth, and suddenly it turned cold. "… Take you down."
— Take you down.
At this moment, Hopkins was ready to throw a punch, but a voice appeared behind him … in his ears.
One of them flew over and quietly … pierced into Sir Hopkins' back!
Sharp pain … The sharp pain from his back made Hopkins's eyes widen … The stab in his back made him shocked and angry. "Dagonite, you!"
Without waiting for Hopkins to adapt to this sudden change … The guardian of the royal family took a deep breath at this moment, and directly threw the tip of the [Holy Spear] in his hand!
Bang –!
As if he poured all his strength into this attack, the air instantly produced an umbrella-shaped airflow that only appeared when there was a sound barrier!
The tip of the spear directly pierced through Sir Hopkins's chest, and then directly into the ground!
"Why … Why … Dagonite, you …"
Hopkins lowered his head and looked at the huge wound on his chest. In a moment of absent-mindedness, he only felt that his mind was blank. Suddenly, he thought of something that would happen in countless historical reincarnations … Monarchs often died because of betrayal.
"Because …" The clown laughed in a voice that only he and Hopkins could hear, and said softly, "Elizabeth … is my mother."
Elizabeth is my mother.
Hopkins's body fell from the sky … Above his line of sight was Dagonite's face looking down … That big crying face.
He seemed to have fallen into an abyss!
Bang –!
He fell into the ruins of the royal auditorium!
Ah –!!
The moment he landed, a bloody smell spurted out from his throat … Hopkins painfully stretched out his arm, as if he wanted to grab something first.
The guardian of the royal family and the clown Dagonite slowly landed at this time, standing on both sides of Hopkins.
"I don't believe it … I don't believe it …"
Hopkins's body began to shake violently … The [Mordred] holy armor that was full of cracks directly shattered at this moment, and the holy seal on his chest also directly peeled off from his body at this time.
The holy seal, at this time, was like a huge coat of arms, quietly floating in the air.
His arms began to dry up, and his body that was full of vitality also began to lose strength at this time … In the blink of an eye, Hopkins once again became white-haired, even much older than before.
"My body … My power … My … My …" He crawled on the ground with difficulty, like an old dog.
"It seems that the time estimation is still wrong, you can actually hold on until now …" Dagonite smiled and said, "Old man, are you surprised?"
"What … did you do to me …" Hopkins couldn't help but howl.
Mr. Clown waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. It's just that the sphere that I gave you before, which contained the souls of all the people in the knight's mechanism headquarters, didn't contain the souls of Geraint and the others at all. I just found a pig farm and killed pigs to collect them."
"You actually …"
Dagonite laughed and said, "I've been looking for records about the [Holy Grail], as well as the influence it caused when it first appeared … I found that this toy is indeed convenient, but it seems to be a little rigid. Although I don't know what the person who created it originally intended to do with it, it's obviously not to help humans fulfill their wishes … It will selectively fulfill the wishes according to the type of wish. Your wish is to have a strong physique, to have the same strength as Farlier, as well as [Mordred]'s holy armor … Old man, you have too many wishes. A retarded way of thinking like [Holy Grail] can't satisfy you. But it will faithfully fulfill these so-called wishes … So, all your wishes will be fulfilled, but the next best thing is that before this wish is fulfilled, there will be a time limit. "
Sir Hopkins's face was now as pale as ash.
"Of course, if you can continue to contribute offerings, it will naturally continue to renew these wishes." Mr. Clown shrugged and said, "It's like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and all you can do is to continuously satisfy it … Until, in the end, even you are swallowed by it. In this way, I roughly understand the original creator's intention. So, on the whole … you've lost, and you've lost completely, Hopkins. "
"I don't believe it … I absolutely don't believe it!!"
He wailed and climbed the collapsed stairs leading to the throne … The throne was already damaged, and only a small armrest was left.
Dagonite didn't chase after him, and just watched casually … As for the Guardian of the Royal Family, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
Finally, Hopkins climbed to the front of the stairs. He used the last of his strength to crawl like a snail to the destroyed throne.
"Father."
"O … Offen."
He heard a voice.
He saw his adopted son who had been lurking around the Prime Minister for many years … Offen.
"My child … Help me … Take me away …" Like a dying patient, he grasped the last straw.
Offen squatted in front of Hopkins in grief and sighed, "Father … We lost. Forget it, Her Majesty the Queen might let you go. "
"I didn't lose! I won't lose!! "That was his last and most resounding voice.
With the last of his strength, he grabbed Offen's collar and pulled Offen's face in front of him. His sunken eyes were now bloodshot. "I! Won't … lose … "
Bang –!
The sound of gunfire.
Offen nodded and hugged Sir Hopkins, whispering in his ear, "Yes, you won't lose, father … This is only a nightmare, so I came to drive them away."
"Even you … betrayed … me …"
In his arms, Offen was holding a silver pistol.
"I'm sorry, father …"
Offen whispered, "No matter what, before I became your adopted son, it was Elizabeth's mother who adopted me … In addition, Dagonite is actually my older brother. We met her in the orphanage together. "
No one knew if Hopkins heard the last words … His eyes had lost their luster, and his body was still in Offen's arms, not moving at all.
The Royal Auditorium was now silent.
Then, Her Majesty the Queen's voice slowly sounded under the night sky, as if she was relieved, "Finally … It's over."
…
…
The surviving knights began to gather at this moment.
Confused and frightened … They supported each other's bodies — they were still divided into two formations.
Finally, the surviving knights gathered in front of the stairs leading to the Royal Auditorium, looking at the ruins of the Royal Auditorium in silence.
A figure slowly walked out of the ruins. It was … Her Majesty the Queen.
Right now, she only had a slightly tired expression on her face … Behind her, apart from the Royal Guards, there was also Dagonite and Ophen.
At the same time, she held a cane in her hand … This was the cane that Hopkins had been holding — on the cane was the Knight King's bloodline, the proof of the royal power of the Knight Royal Family.
She raised the scepter in her hand, faced the knights, and said loudly, "Sir Hopkins and the leader of the Myth of Doomsday, [Oberon], the culprits of this rebellion, have been executed! There's no need to continue this war! From now on, there's only me in Britain … * * * * *! "
Looking around at the quiet bottom of the stairs, Her Majesty the Queen's voice sounded again, "If you're still willing to continue fighting, I'll lead my knights to fight with you to the end!"
In the camp that had already pledged allegiance, at this moment, everyone was looking at Her Majesty who was standing on the stairs with a complicated expression … They were all silent.
What else could they say?
Resist?
The Royal Guardians could defeat Hopkins who had gained great power … But they, including the Knights of the Round Table in the formation, were no longer able to fight.
Besides, in the sky, most of the magicians had maintained their combat power from the beginning to the end — and now, they were standing behind Her Majesty the Queen.
Clang … Finally, in the camp, someone directly threw down the weapon in his hand.
"Dagonit …"
Gareth's expression was very complicated at this moment. He stared blankly at Mr. Clown who was standing beside the Queen. He wanted to rush up and ask some questions, but in the end, he restrained himself.
Finally, he slowly exhaled, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted … He had never spent such a long night.
Her Majesty the Queen looked at the crowd and showed a gentle smile. "Finally, thank you … for being able to survive, my loyal knights."
“Yes！
-majesty!”
The surviving knights in the formation offered their loyalty and knelt down.
…
…
There weren't many places left in the Palace of Westminster.
The number of intact rooms that could be found could be counted with one hand.
Finally, Her Majesty the Queen held a box with both hands and came to one of the rooms accompanied by Dagonit and Orfin.
"Wait for me outside the door," Her Majesty the Queen ordered the two in a low voice.
Orfin was a little hesitant, but Mr. Clown didn't seem to care. He whistled and leaned against the wall, using his hands as a pillow.
"Good child." The Queen smiled and then began to tidy up her clothes in front of the door.
After some time, Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be satisfied with her appearance at this time. Then, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Open the door, close the door.
Her Majesty the Queen took another deep breath and then said with an impeccable smile, "Teacher, I've kept you waiting."
…
In the room, Miss Maid was sitting on the sofa and drinking black tea leisurely.
"I made tea. Have a seat," Miss Maid said casually.
Her Majesty the Queen walked over slowly and sat down. Her posture was straight and calm. "I haven't drunk tea personally made by Teacher for a long time."
"It's just a tea bag found here," Miss Maid said calmly. The servant girl said indifferently, "If you like it, you can take it back later … Anyway, the whole of Britain, strictly speaking, belongs to you completely now."
Her Majesty the Queen's impeccable appearance was defeated in an instant. She sighed and smiled bitterly.
Miss Maid put down the teacup and then said indifferently, "Well done. From the beginning to the end, it has been planned … How long did it take you to train Dagonit and Orfin?"
Her Majesty the Queen's gaze softened and she said slowly, "Almost 30 years? At that time, they were only as tall as this table. The first time they saw me, they called me mother. This little guy is quite interesting. He knows how to protect people. "
"What about today? Since we have everything under control, wouldn't it be better to get rid of Hopkins secretly and take over the Prime Minister's control of [The Fianna] without bloodshed?"
Her Majesty the Queen said thoughtfully, "Because, what I need is loyalty … I don't want to see a second Hopkins, and I don't want to see people who change sides at the last minute when the crisis comes. Only people with strong wills can be the real pillars of the country. Besides, if I don't let Hopkins's plan go to the end, I won't be able to take over the knight's organization … Although now, it is just a knight's organization with many things waiting to be done. "
Miss Maid said with a faint smile, "One was later discovered by the knight's organization and finally became one of the Twelve Round Table. The other was sent to study and finally became Sir Hopkins's adopted son. Then, he hid beside the Prime Minister for Sir Hopkins and secretly gained control of [The Fianna]. Now, everything has come to an end. The other factions of the Knight Faction have either died or dispersed. The remaining ones have already pledged their loyalty to you … After obtaining these two powers, your royal authority has truly been unified … You can be considered a true King. You are really scheming … Little Elizabeth. "
Her Majesty the Queen regained her elegant posture and said softly, "Yes, as you said before, Teacher, Elizabeth has become a bad woman. Not only has she learned to take advantage of people, but she has also learned to plot, trick … and even cruelty. "
A smile appeared on Miss Maid's face, and she suddenly asked, "There is still one thing I don't understand … Why did that guy help you? Logically speaking, he should be the one who is tied to Hopkins by blood. "
Her Majesty the Queen covered her mouth and laughed, "It turns out that there are things in this world that you don't know, Teacher … I always thought that you were the one who knew everything."
"Elizabeth." Miss Maid suddenly narrowed her eyes. Then, she stretched out her finger and gently stroked the 'Confession' on the table. "Do you miss its weight?"
Her Majesty the Queen's face changed slightly, and then she whispered quickly, "Because his former wife was … Margaret."
"Margaret? I see … "Miss Maid was stunned, then nodded and showed a look of understanding," The guardian of the royal family … If so, it is really a wonderful fate. "
Shaking her head, it seemed that she didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. Miss Maid regained her indifference at this time, and her eyes were indifferent, "Then, why did you let me stay? Since you already have everything under control, and you don't even need my help … Did you let me stay just to watch this boring power struggle? "
"Because you, Teacher …" Her Majesty the Queen whispered at this time, "When you disappeared that year, you forgot to give me something."
"What is it?"
"A test paper." Her Majesty the Queen put the box on her lap, "I didn't know, nor did I think about whether I would have a chance to see you again before my life ended … When I saw you appear in the theater with my glasses, it was so incredible for me."
Her eyes gradually became hazy, "If there are miracles in the world, then I believe that meeting you again is the biggest miracle in my life for me … Teacher, did I pass the test paper I gave you?"
Miss Maid looked at her silently and didn't say anything … She remembered that the last time she saw her, her hair was still bright. She was silent for a while, and then she asked softly, "What is your wish?"
Finally, she opened the box in her hand. While taking out the thing inside, she showed a smile with tears in her eyes, "This is the only request I will make in my life, whether this is a deal or not …"
What the Queen held in her hand was … a crown.
"Can you crown me once … Teacher?"
You Ye's eyes became soft. Looking at the old woman who raised the crown in front of her, it was as if she saw the 13-year-old girl who broke into the castle study many years ago and said that she wanted to drive her away.
"Really … You have grown up, Elizabeth."
She crowned her student with the crown of an emperor.
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