Trafford’s Trading Club

The black flames burning on Red's body had dissipated with the wind before he was about to fall to the ground. novel .

Mr. Clown suddenly jumped down and picked up Red before his body fell completely and was crushed into a meat pie. After a few jumps, he landed outside the crowd... in the corner of the square where the Eye of the Fog City was located, avoiding the crowd.

The Ferris wheel was still turning slowly, but Mr. Clown stared at the numerous cockpits and frowned.

He also checked on Reid's condition.

At this time, Red could be described as terrible. He had completely lost consciousness, his clothes had been completely burned, and his skin had become charred black in large areas... His eyes were even white.

"Mr. Dagonet!"

At this time, the three knights from the Round Table Organization squeezed out of the crowd, found Mr. Clown's location, and rushed over immediately, "What happened? Just for a moment, we seemed to see the foggy city." The eyes seem to be falling...is this?"

They looked at the guy who was burned into black coal by Mr. Clown on his shoulders at the same time.

"He is Red." Dagonit threw the man to the ground casually, "You are still breathing. Take him back. You should be able to save him."

"As expected of Mr. Dagonite!" The three knights suddenly expressed admiration. "Congratulations, you defeated a senior cadre of the 'Doomsday Myth'!"

"It's not me...you go back first, I have other things to do."

Mr. Clown shook his head, and then under the surprised gazes of the three people, he walked towards the crowd again... towards the Eye of the Fog City,

They didn't know what had just happened in the Eye of the Fog, let alone the terrifying black flames that suddenly appeared... But the clown Dagonite could clearly see the scene of the recovery of the bearings of the wrapped Ferris wheel. Too.

Dagonit was walking among the crowd. The crowd was discussing what had just happened. It was obvious that many people had seen the Eye of Fog shift. But the actual situation is that the Eye of the Fog City continues its rotation without anything happening, which makes everyone feel strange.

"It's like a repair technique... But who else can use this level of repair technique except those from the Magicians Association?"

His eyes searched the crowd, not even letting go of the lovers who were walking out of the cockpit, trying to find some clues.

But until the group of tourists who got on the Ferris wheel had left completely, and the staff also chose to temporarily close the Eye of the Fog due to the unusual movement, and after the crowd dispersed a lot, Dagonit still didn't make any valuable discoveries. .

However, his clown suit appearance attracted the attention of many tourists. In the end, Dagonit could only leave this place with doubts in his heart, and returned to the Round Table Organization to resume his life.

Because Mr. Pukins, the person in charge of the agency, has given him an order that cannot be violated, and he needs to rush back immediately to explain Red's matter.

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Later, after repeated inspections, the staff found that there was indeed no malfunction in the Eye of the Fog, and then reopened again at the strong request of tourists.

A new batch of tourists are queuing up to enter the cabin.

Boss Luo bought two sticks of ice cream from the ice cream cart nearby, came to the maid's side, and said with a chuckle: "Sit down again, don't be angry this time... Nothing weird should happen. ”

"I'm not angry." The maid smiled slightly.

Boss Luo just smiled and said nothing... He was burned to the point where he was.

Afterwards, nothing really happened.

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Sir Pugins is sixty years old this year, and his gray hair is neatly combed. As the head of the Round Table Organization in the Fog City, he has served for more than thirty years and has witnessed the birth of two generations of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table.

But he is just an ordinary person, he does not have the strength and powerful physique of the knights, but he has another identity, that is, a member of the ancient British Empire royal family.

"...This is probably what happened." In front of Sir Pugins, Mr. Clown stood in a formal manner, "I suspect that a very powerful magician has appeared in the foggy city, who can not only use super-standard Restoration techniques, and even terrifyingly powerful black flames."

"According to the information we have on the Magicians Association, there is no one who matches your description above, Knight Dagonite." Sir Pukins said slowly, "Of course, I believe that as a noble knight, you did not deceive. Me. So, I will send someone to investigate as soon as possible... Now, what we should discuss is Red’s matter."

Dagonit said in surprise: "Sir, hasn't Red been captured?"

Sir Pugins made a sign of waiting, and at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Gareth, who was also one of the Twelve Knights, walked in directly.

As the most important person in the country, Fog City has a total of three Twelve Knights of the Round Table. One of them is Her Majesty the Queen who is responsible for guarding the country, and the other two are Gareth and Dagonit. They are mainly responsible for It is a security issue for non-human creatures in the Fog City area.

Of course, most of them are ordinary knights and great knights in the agency... Gareth occasionally participates in ordinary actions, mainly because he is free. As for Dagonit, it depends on his mood and he will only act on things that interest him.

"Gareth is here, we can get started." Sir Pugins knocked on the table and said.

Gareth suddenly said: "Sir, don't we need to wait for Lancelot?"

Sir Pugins said: "Lancelot is with Her Majesty the Queen and cannot be separated for the time being. I will send the content of this time to you later."

"What happened?" Gareth said seriously. Dompkins rarely asked him and Dagonet to discuss issues at the same time.

The last time, it was to deal with the Holy Blood Ceremony that the thirteen clans were going to hold this year... more than a month ago.

"It's about the organization 'Doomsday Myth'." Sir Pugins 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 stand out. Pictures flashed before Gareth and Dagonet's eyes, and their expressions gradually became serious.

"The National Museum of Scotland, Blenheim Palace, Sheffield Cathedral, and Old Trafford Stadium! There is even a league match being held at the stadium, and tens of thousands of fans are watching the game in the seats." Sir Pukins looked on. He said heavily: "Just tonight, more than an hour ago, these places were all attacked at the same time... If you include the Eye of the Fog City, there are five places in total!"

"Who did this?" Gareth frowned... This seemed to be the most serious provocation against the British Empire.

"The snake of shadow will reappear soon, and this is the beginning, starting from death!" Sir Pugins said sternly: "'Doomsday Myth'... And, without exception, these places that were attacked have left this sentence Words written in blood.”

"Are these thugs planning to declare war on us?" Dagonit narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know whether to declare war or not." Sir Pugins said in a deep voice: "But it is obvious that our Majesty the Queen was very angry after learning about these things...'Doomsday Myth' is so crazy that it dares to attack openly. With so many places, they may break into the Royal Palace in the next second! Her Majesty the Queen is not willing to let Lancelot leave even half a step!"

"It stands to reason that the 'Doomsday Myth' is just a new organization..." Gareth pondered: "Most of the people they recruit are on the wanted list of the Magicians Association, and there are also some inhumans with extremely bad reputations... …But overall, it’s just a mess, and I haven’t done anything too outrageous in the past year. What is the reason for such a big fanfare this time..."

"We must know something from Red who has been captured, otherwise we will always be passive." Sir Pugins said solemnly: "Knight Gareth, Knight Dalgoni, I now officially order you two People, uncover all the relevant personnel of the 'Doomsday Myth' hidden in the foggy city, and we must not let this group of lunatics act again under our noses!"

"Sir, what about those lost orcs?" Gareth reminded.

"Let Knight Simpton conduct a complex search... The most important thing at the moment is to organize the next activities of the 'Doomsday Myth', especially things like attacks, which must not happen again!"

"As you command!"

The two stood at attention, holding fists in their hands and touching their chests.

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On the street, pedestrians returning from the night stood in front of the display window in front of the TV store and watched the temporary news being reported on the TV.

They covered their mouths with their hands because the news reports were so scary.

It seems to be a terrorist attack, at the same time, in several different places, the number of casualties is still being counted... but no organization has acknowledged this incident.

The maid lady was in a good mood. After coming down from the Eye of the Fog City for the second time, she has been in a good mood. Even if she saw the news at this time, it had no impact at all. Instead, she stayed with her very obediently. owner watching live news on tv.

"They should be the same group as the one who was at the Eye of Fog just now." Luo Qiu said thoughtfully.

Although the maid lady did throw out a ball of black flames, unless requested by the guests, the club will basically not kill any living being. After all, according to the business model of the previous one, everyone may be a potential customer.

But naturally it can't be considered a small punishment or a big warning... after all, this can be said to have burned most of one's life.

"It seems that it is necessary to clean up this dangerous source that will lead to the death of a large number of potential customers." The maid smiled softly.

"We are actually not messengers of justice."

Luo Qiu smiled, quite pleased with the maid's alternative expression of emotion. In fact, this reason seemed to make sense. After all, compared to the previous one, he actually had a higher degree of freedom.

"There seems to be an agency similar to the Administration here." Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said, "They should be able to handle it... Well, do you know the Knights of the Round Table?"

The maid said tactfully: "Master, are you thinking about Mr. Ammonst who you met at Tu Shenyi's manor that day?"

Luo Qiu nodded, opened his palm, and a necklace appeared. It was something Ammonster handed over before he died, and it was an opportunity to participate in the inheritance trial of the Twelve Knights.

Such an opportunity is probably very precious for those who want to become a knight. Just putting it on Boss Luo will naturally not have much effect.

This is not a transaction, it is just something Ammonst gave before his death... Luo Qiu wanted to hand over this inheritance opportunity to the right person.

"How much does Master know about the Knights of the Round Table?" the maid asked softly.

Luo Qiu said truthfully: "Not many, probably familiar stories like King Arthur, Sword in the Lake, Fairy... Well, I think the content of the cartoons I watched when I was a child shouldn't be counted... Is there really a Fairy in the Lake? "

The maid thought: "Generally speaking, the prototype of King Arthur's Sword in the Lake, which is commonly known, comes from the magic sword 'Calrad' held by the hero Fergus McIlroy in the Celtic pantheon. Boga' (aladbolg). As for the Lake Fairy, she also belongs to the Celtic pantheon... The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows whom the master met in South America and was summoned by His Highness Lucifer also came from this pantheon."

"Celtic God System..." Luo Qiu nodded, remembering this God system.

The maid suddenly said: "However, the Celtic pantheon has been destroyed, and the entire divine kingdom has been shattered, and was finally swallowed up by the cracks in the dimension. In the end, many gods in the pantheon can only live among the heroic spirits to comply with the contract. Only by becoming a servant did he survive as a heroic spirit. In fact, after the original King Arthur returned to Utopia after his death, he also became a summoned heroic spirit when the Kingdom of God was destroyed. As for the first generation The twelve knights also entered among the heroic spirits one by one not long after. However, before the death of the twelve knights, they all left part of their power to defend the country."

She wrapped her fingers around the ends of her hair and twisted them gently, "The Knights of the Round Table organization is actually an organization that retains 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 cultivating qualified knights. To pass on power. At first, the Knights of the Round Table organization was more like a civil organization. It did not participate in the subsequent division and war of the British Kingdom. It only served to prevent local evil... However, as it developed in modern times, it became official. The main reason is that in modern times, there was a secret intermarriage between a modern royal family and a descendant of King Arthur, which successfully prompted the modern royal family of Great Britain to successfully intervene in the knightly organization."

"In this way..." Luo Qiu nodded, then smiled and said: "Explain it to me in detail when you get back. There is no reason for a lady to stand on the street all the time."

The maid lady has long since stopped being angry.

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