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So Lancelot started his journey of chivalry alone.

"Eh!? Don't you want to continue talking about the deeds of the knight who took back the Holy Grail? ... Huh, although the story of Sir Lancelot is also very interesting. Hehehe!" Claire couldn't help but said after seeing this.

She didn't expect that the Holy Grail Knight would rely on the power of Lancelot to be born successfully.

On this day, Lancelot walked across the Corbin Bridge and saw a tall tower standing at the head of the bridge.

The tower was towering, and the construction was extremely delicate. After a closer look, he thought that this was indeed a tall tower that he had never seen in his life. Lancelot had no reason to feel a special emotion in his heart.

What it was, she couldn't tell herself.

It was as if fate had led her here.

Lancelot shook his head, very vigilantly did not choose to approach the tower.

She headed for the other side of the tower, a rich and densely populated city.

But she didn't want to go to the tower, but a group of people forced her to go.

When they came to the town, they didn't want the residents of the city, regardless of men, women, old or young, to crowd up suddenly and surround Lancelot.

Everyone shouted Lancelot's name: "Lancelot on the lake. We welcome you. For your reputation as the flower of the knight, please give us a helping hand!"

Not to mention why everyone recognized his identity as soon as he came up, and so many people surrounded him and gave him alms.

She looked at the group of people in amazement, and Lancelot was stunned for a moment.

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"You... what do you mean? What's the matter, you insist on asking me for help like this?" Lancelot asked softly, frowning.

"Hey, yes, kind Lord Knight, please save the miserable girl living in this tower. It has been several years, and she is always trapped in boiling water and cannot leave."

"Open, boiling water?" Claire and others trembled when they saw this.

Sounds a bit scary!

……

"Although the British knight Gawain came once recently, he couldn't save her. To this day, the girl is still suffering in the water."

"It seems that I can't solve the problem that even Gao Wenqing can't solve." Lancelot tactfully wanted to refuse.

She always felt that the tower was a bit tricky.

Seeing that everyone still wanted to dissuade, Lancelot said, "Why are you begging so hard for her?"

Even if you feel sorry for that girl, you won't come to block yourself in groups, right?

This is exactly what Lancelot can't understand and doubt.

Could it be that everyone here is the kind of kind-hearted person who is dedicated to others?

It's not really all about girls, of course.

But on the high tower, the girl's screams day and night have affected the rest of the entire city.

The girl screamed when she woke up, then passed out from the pain, and then woke up again and continued to whine.

(Sh! Seeing this, the vampire Lori, Claire, and Princess Dawn all turned pale with fright.

Sure enough, boiling water scalded penis, bah!Burning Naozi in boiling water is terrible!very scary!Imagining the horrible taste, everyone's scalps went numb. )

The water seemed to have magical powers, it would only make her feel pain, but it would not scald the girl to death.

In order to free the girls, and also free their ears, people can only keep talking.

"It's not good to go on like this. And we all believe that only the knight Lancelot can save the girl from suffering."

...In the past, the most important honor of the knight.

Lancelot finally stopped refusing after listening.She generously agreed: "Okay, then please take me to have a look and let me think about whether there is any way to save her."

So a group of people huddled and led Lancelot up to the high tower she had avoided earlier.

Then he led him to the girl's bedroom.

When everyone came here, the iron door of the bedroom was not locked.While the others were waiting outside, Lancelot pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as she entered the house, she felt hot and foggy, as if she was in a steamer.

And her movement also woke up a certain girl in the house.

Waking up from the pain, I opened my confused eyes, and wanted to cry, but found that my throat was so hoarse that I couldn't express any strength.

The body of the expensive royal princess has been whining in the boiling water and collapsed to the point that she doesn't belong to her.

...In the depths of the scalding and crazy temperature—the girl's weak, residual consciousness, involuntarily reproduced the information recorded in the memory.

Memories of being locked in a high tower and suffering inhumane torture;

And being the daughter of King Boles—this individual, memories of being a princess all emerged one by one.

The queen sister of the Red Dragon of Britain, the queen Morgan of King Lud, and the queen of North Calish, they are two women who know witchcraft.

The witch queen claimed to be jealous of her looks, and then cast spells and curses.

Let her suffer all day long in this tower.