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You go first, I’ll be the last! !
“It was Stile Magnus who discovered the Puritans!!”
After discovering that the sneak attack had failed, the knight in armor immediately called for help on the walkie-talkie embedded in the armor, without any hesitation.
“FUCK!!”
Steele cursed angrily. At this moment, he was very angry with his reputation as a prodigy in London in the past, and now even an ordinary knight can recognize his face.
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of iron boots colliding with the ground sounded, and the asphalt road began to tremble slightly. Obviously, the support of the Cavaliers was rushing to the scene.
“The four citizens over there, please step back to the main road to avoid being accidentally injured by the fighting.”
The knight clenched the standard long sword in his hand, and while confronting Stiyl, he shouted to the four at the other end of the alley.
Although it was said that two of them were wearing white down jackets and covered their faces with hoods, the KFC family barrels that could be vaguely seen on the ground made the knights mistakenly believe that the other party was an ordinary civilian.
In fact, it is not that there are not many citizens who sit at the exit of the alley, eating while watching the knights and the Puritans fight, but there are many.
Among them, most of them are young people, which perfectly shows what “not afraid of death” means.
Then, after these people were affected by the battle, they cried and called their mothers one by one, causing great trouble to the members of the knight faction.
They are the knights who protect the country, not the local gangsters. They can’t smash these guys to death with one knife. So now, the experienced knights will usually clear the field directly when they encounter citizens.
The four people who were already preparing to fight paused when they heard the knight’s voice, then looked at each other, turned their heads and left, and Martel, the black young man, also picked up the whole family bucket on the ground.
At this moment, Stier rolled his eyes and shouted directly.
“Most bishop, you go first, I’ll hold them back!!”
The cry was so loud, like a cry before death, that it could be heard almost all over the street.
Now, the knight in front of him was sitting on the wax. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that one of the four previous women whose face was covered by a hood was indeed blonde, and her figure was very close to Laura Stuart.
The knight who understood the big deal immediately shouted to the walkie-talkie.
“Lora Stuart’s trace was found in the alley on the opposite bank of the ‘Budgens’ in West London. The other party was three men and one woman, heading northeast, asking for support, asking for support!!”
Taking advantage of the shock of the knight, Stier quickly got up and moved in the direction the four left before, shouting while running.
“The biggest bishop, hurry up, I’ll come to the back!!”
“Fuck, who is this person, that Bichi, who of you know him!!”
Hearing the shouting behind him, the little black brother Martel’s face turned green, he’s the biggest bishop, whoever wants you to be in the back, you catch up to dry your hair! !
“Stiyl Magnus is a famous child prodigy of the Puritan sect in recent years.” Charles, who was running, turned his head and glanced at Steele, who had chased him to the alley, and his face immediately became embarrassed.
“Damn, if he keeps chasing and shouting, the knights in the nearby block will all come here. It’s clear that the plan has come to an end, and it’s actually exposed here!!”
Clayton, who was beside him, cursed angrily, his face gloomy as if water could drip. He looked at the ground left and right, and then said.
“Let’s go underground and get rid of him!”
“It’s useless. The other party is an expert in the Nordic rune system. It is impossible to catch up on purpose without the means to restrain you from sneaking on the ground.” The saint who was running beside her said calmly.
“I’m going to hold off which prodigy, you guys go underground.” Charles said calmly on the side.
“Hey, stop joking, are you letting us leave you alone to deal with it?” Martell’s face changed slightly, as if he couldn’t accept it, and said excitedly, even the food he had been protecting in his hands fell to the ground. I don’t care.
“You and Clayton are the key to the plan, and the Holy Maiden is the brain of the plan, so I’m the only one who can be left behind.” Charles said in a calm tone, as if he was already mentally prepared.
The saint next to me was silent for a whiledown, and said immediately. “Delay for 3 minutes, then try to retreat as much as possible. If you escape, use the contact technique on your watch to contact us.”
“I understand!” Charles nodded, then stopped running and turned to look at Steele who was coming.
“Grab my shoulder, I’m going to perform surgery!” Creighton snorted, and the saint beside him immediately held his shoulder.
Martell looked at Charles, looked at the saint, gritted his teeth, and finally put his hand on Clayton’s shoulder.
The ground immediately thickened like a swamp, and the three of them gradually fell into the ground.
“Don’t try to escape!” Steele scolded angrily, took out the rune paper from his arms, and at this moment, his expression changed and he jumped to the right.
At this moment, an irregular gravel passed by his face with a whistling sound. In the shrill wind, it crossed hundreds of meters, crossed a small river, and smashed into the glass of a store.
“Hey, this strength? It doesn’t seem to be some small characters.” A drop of cold sweat flashed on Stier’s temples, then turned his head and looked at the burly young man who raised his head and showed his face.
“That face?” Steele’s pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became solemn. He looked at the burly brown-haired young man who had taken off his hood, and said in a low voice.
“The “Barbarian King” Louis Charles Martel, the descendant of Charlemagne, actually came to London in person. London has nothing to entertain you, the eldest son of the French duke! ! ”
Charles ignored Steele’s one-liners, and looked at him with a solemn expression, the muscles that were clinging to the clothes seemed to be gradually bulging.
“The famous genius magician in London, the genius who developed the pope-level spell-Stiyl Magnus? It’s a little strange, you don’t look like a 14-year-old.”
“It’s a neat mouth.”
Stiyl took out the rune paper, completely ignoring the knights coming behind him, and pressed it directly against the wall.
Charles moved his fingers silently, and his knuckles made a crunching sound.
The next second, the two sides faced each other and rushed forward.
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Foxton
In the carriage at the exit of the Eurotunnel, Kelissa sat in the spacious carriage, looking through the car window at another carriage that temporarily housed Kanzaki Kaori and Index.
But only the knight captain on the side understood that what Kelissa cared about was actually the third princess on the carriage, Villian.
This ruthless iron-blooded princess is still struggling with the risk of completely severing Katina and her kinship.
To be honest, Kelissa, who has been hesitating all the time, is not a real iron-blooded lord, but it is precisely because of this that the Knight Leader has no regrets for his loyalty.
At this moment, the urgent communication made the Knight Leader’s expression change. He took out a liaison device and talked for a while, and his face became cold.
“What happened?” asked Kelissa, who was looking out the window.
“The knights in the city of London reported that Stile Magnus claimed to cover the retreat of Laura Stiet, but after the arrival of the large army, they found that Magnus was with the “barbarian” Louis Charles. Carters fought, and initial witnesses claimed that when the other party met Carters, the other party acted as a group of four, one of whom was a blond woman, who was misunderstood as Laura Stuart. ”
Hearing the report, Kelissa’s face became cold. She knew very well that Laura, which old fox was drinking tea with Queen Eliza at Windsor Castle.
Then, the blond woman who was the most famous soldier in France when he was young, the “Barbarian King” Charles…
“Interesting, really interesting, that French saint actually came to London in person, and at this critical moment.”
A bright smile appeared on Kelissa’s face, like a lioness seeing its prey.
“Prepare me with a space transfer technique. Since the French Saint is visiting, as the future Queen of the Eagle Kingdom, wouldn’t it be too rude not to greet her.”
“Yes!!”