[Comprehensive] Queen, can you swing your sword?

Guinevere gradually calmed down after the initial unwillingness to suffer, and she would not take back the orders she gave, just to test how many people would call her attention again.

From being unaccustomed to Davill's disappearance at the beginning to now silently sorting out every bit of news inside, Guinevere has grown a lot, and has become more indifferent.

Guinevere snorted and rubbed her temples with her fingers, mocking her blindness.

"I didn't expect there to be so many traitors. Are you worthy of being a nobleman? Sure enough, you are a nobleman! The ability to adapt to the wind is really strong, but since you have stepped into this muddy water, let me see if you have any This is the ability to tread water without a trace."

The provocative end sound carried the shock of lingering anger, and the ends of the eyes were elongated from the side, adding to the haze.

A letter of order reached the spies in the families of the nobles as quickly as possible. What Guinevere's kingdom is most proud of is not force, but silent assurance. Every noble family has been beaten into the spy, regardless of their position. , Sometimes when something happens to a house, the political opponents will come to hear about it, not to mention the current time when there are jittery rumors.

Guinevere's order to calm down dealt another serious blow to the noble class.

Since you betrayed because of interests, then use interests to devour you, Guinevere, who secretly thought in her heart, smiled coldly and indifferently.

All of a sudden, even the villagers on the street became terrified, the surrounding atmosphere was too scary, there were only a few hurrying pedestrians in the usually lively market, there were whispers in the lively tavern, and those few nobles were deprived by their political enemies. property.

Lancelot sat at the wine table worriedly, not even listening to Raz's joke next to him, and focused on what he knew about the connection and what he usually heard, and came to a shocking conclusion.

Guinevere is in danger.His always clean eyes sank, and he stood up and interrupted Raz's narration. The young man stared blankly at the knight's sudden coldness. Just as he was about to say something, he could only frown and tilt his head to look at the knight's back.

Lancelot hurriedly ran towards the palace, while King Arthur and Merlin were discussing alien races.

"Merlin, under the banner of the witches, most of the alien spies and bloodlines in Great Britain have been eliminated. The rest are nobles. If it succeeds, Great Britain will be successfully reformed."

King Arthur said coldly.

"My king, your ideal will also be realized."

Merlin's faint voice showed surprise when he saw King Arthur's expression, and asked hesitantly.

"King? What troubles do you have?"

King Arthur's frowning brows have never parted, and his blue eyes are calm, pure and firm. These are the most touching eyes of a noble king. No one can remain indifferent to these eyes.

"No, it's fine."

King Arthur said casually, and turned his head to look out of the window. The bright light could only burn the creatures trying to get close.the sun!Sigh inwardly.

In just a few days, the aristocratic class suffered severe blows, not only Guinevere's assassination, but also those small nobles who followed the wind, who can step on the bones of the old nobles and become a new scene can always make Many people feel jealous or happy.

A handsome aristocratic gentleman, jokingly teasing the lady beside him, Guinevere sat next to the throne wearing the title of queen, doing social work, thinking lightly.

That young man is one of the little nobles who have gained power because of this turmoil!Looking at the unfamiliar faces around without a trace, almost one-third of the old nobles have been replaced. Now is the time for these new nobles to rise, Guinevere sipped the red wine in her hand, thinking coldly.

What Arthur wants is a new era, a new Great Britain, to implement his ideals, but what she wants is to protect what she wants to protect, and has it run counter to it from the beginning?Guinevere shook the red wine in her hand, and the bright red liquid collided with the wall of the glass, causing ripples like bleeding.

Even if you know who he is, even if you know that he is a woman, how has the love for so many years changed, the blue eyes are dim, and he drank the red wine in his hand in one gulp, leaving some bright red liquid in the corner of his mouth, and took out the handkerchief reservedly Wipe, Guinevere thought bitterly.

Forget it, if you want it, she will give it to you, and she will give it to you what you want, and you will have nothing to do with Guinevere from now on.Looking at the gemstone ring on her little finger and swearing lowly, Guinevere's eyes gradually became brighter. It seemed that there was something missing and something was added. She only knew that it was time for her to make a break.

The sky outside Great Britain is frighteningly gloomy. The usual stars and bright full moon are gone. It seems that there is something oppressive hanging over Great Britain, preventing people from breathing freely. It is terrifying and frightening.

After the banquet, the wind direction of the whole of Great Britain changed. Guinevere's staff was finally exhausted in the hinting actions again and again, but Guinevere knew that she could not stop. If she did so, it would be more than She will die, and even King Arthur will be implicated. The troops secretly mobilized to avoid those traitors. Some of the losses so far are fake, but more are because of these traitors.

Lazily leaning on the chair to finish the job, Guinevere, who has always been reserved and honorable, is holding a wine glass at this time, drunk like mud, I don't know when it started, she became fond of drinking, and liked the smoky feeling after being drunk, Confused and confused, she was also very clear, and the contradiction made her reluctant to let go.

It hasn't been so easy for a long time, Guinevere, who visually estimated that her actions are about to drive those nobles into a hurry, finally gained the upper hand after another large member died.Severely suppressed, divided, devoured, will the kingdom of darkness become stable?No, it was just that all the rebellions were suppressed forcefully, and the battle became within the kingdom, not so obvious in the darkness of Great Britain.

Guinevere thought to herself, fortunately, the rules against harming civilians were formulated at the beginning, and his subordinates would not be eaten away so easily by relying on their familiarity with the rules. She delays for a while longer.

Looking deeply into the eyes, the transparent glass wall with the red liquid inside, the blue eyes seemed to be stained with blood, the bitterness of the red wine spread on the tip of the tongue, swallowing the taste buds bit by bit, Guinevere laughed silently laugh.

"It's almost over."

Davel was speechless, even he couldn't help but change his face about the current development, the chaos of the nobles, the cruelty of the dark kingdom, the power of alien races, and the king's sword.

"You are such a powerful queen. Unfortunately, the servants can no longer serve you."

Under the low soliloquy, there is Davill's inner excitement, which shows how excited he is by the chaos and blood.

"A bunch of idiots."

The four nobles at the top looked at each other, looking at the few remaining chessboards, whether they were the gentlest or the most vicious, their faces were unanimously expressionless. They knew that it was almost the end of the game.

"Have you decided?"

"That's the only way to go, those idiots."

"Tsk tsk. I don't care, as long as there are benefits."

"Those who trample on the honor of nobles are unforgivable."

Under the simple whispers of the four nobles, it was the fierceness of death and death. At this time, they didn't know why they made such a choice, they just did it dimly, no, maybe one of them knew.

Lovis smiled lightly, hiding behind the scenes, watching the icy expressions of the other nobles.

A silent black hand enveloped everyone present, and the surface of the water gradually became clear. No matter who pushed out the leader, the ending would never be happy.

Guinevere stared at the knight in front of her with a condensed face. She was familiar with that kind of gentle and inclusive demeanor like the clear sky, but she didn't know what he was doing here.

"Lancelot, I don't remember that you can come for a private audience."

Lancelot didn't want to be silent as usual, but just raised his head and gave Guinevere a deep look, showing a bitter smile.

"Genevere, I don't know if you still remember the knight you reprimanded? That... the knight who helped you catch the thief."

Frowning because of the other party's impolite words, Guinevere, who was exhausted by the surrounding affairs, glared at the bold knight angrily, and was about to say something when she heard his question and hesitated.

"That idiot who takes chivalry as his criterion but doesn't consider the actual situation."

The sarcastic Lancelot smiled wryly again and said softly.

"It's a fool, Guinevere, but you don't know, what you said at the time confuses that fool's heart, and that fool finally understands through your various actions, what is the people's Sword and guardian, so..."

He raised his head resolutely, with an undeniable persistence in his eyes.Lancelot affirmed in a tone that surprised Guinevere.

"Your Majesty, you are the most important existence in the kingdom. I can't be sure whether I should stay, but what I can be sure of is that you are in danger now, and my original order was to guard by your side and kill everything for you." Danger."

At this time, the knight under the throne made Guinevere stunned for a moment, as if seeing King Arthur who was looking at him intently after getting married, and swore for himself, he curled his lips and revealed a mocking smile.

"My knight, do you think so? Guard me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lancelot said his heart without hesitation, in fact, he wanted to say that sentence most.

'Gurneyvere, let me protect you, okay? '

It's just that this can never be said, Lancelot silently faced Guinevere's ridicule.

"Okay! If that's the case, then stay by my side and become my shield. It's your job to protect me, and I won't deprive you of your obligation so unkindly."

Lancelot, who was unexpectedly agreed, bowed blankly and retreated, standing quietly outside the hall, leaving Guinevere with a determined back.

"Ah."

Laughing softly, Guinevere pressed her forehead tiredly, knowing that she should think about why someone suddenly appeared to protect herself, but she was really tired, and she didn't want to think about it at all, just took him as someone who wanted to protect herself People are good, in the blue eyes, there is heartbreaking longing and despair.

The storm in Great Britain is coming to an end, the tentacles of the kingdom of darkness and the nobles have been dormant one after another, leaving only the knights of the round table as the blade of the kingdom on the bright side, and at this unexpected time, King Arthur summoned a Guinevere looked sideways.

The man in the cloak knelt quietly in front of King Arthur, looking at that man, it was clearly the lord among the four nobles who made them fear, and this lord actually knelt down in front of King Arthur at this moment, so silent It seems so sacred.

King Arthur looked down at the kneeling man, and his clear voice revealed pure coldness.

"I believe that you are also prepared. Don't you know that things will develop to the present? Why do you come to me and beg for something?"

The figure kneeling on the ground trembled, which only added to the heartache.From the thick hood came a lost voice.

"Wang, after all... I can't be cruel!"

King Arthur's face was expressionless, and his eyes as bright as the sky had the indifference of a god at this time.

"Stupid, now you can't say that you can't be cruel. Don't forget, who made the final decision."

That figure exuded a sad aura, especially when he heard King Arthur's sharp voice that showed a little hatred.

"My king! I..."

"That's enough! Since you still can't make up your mind, then, as a preferential treatment for you, I will give you a forgiveness, and your family will have no worries."

It was the first time for King Arthur, who raised the corners of his lips, to cast such an obvious shadow, and his blue eyes were as dark as ink.

The interrupted words were kept in his mouth. When he heard the words after King Arthur, that figure seemed to have lost all his strength. He was as old as a person who was dying, but he didn't say anything, and he retired in a decadent manner. The figure made King Arthur smile in a good mood, and then suddenly became gloomy.

"Since I wanted to plot against her at the beginning, why should I regret it now? I can't even regret it!"

Unwilling words leaked out of his mouth, and King Arthur's indifferent face collapsed, distorting the quiet temperament, but it was bitter and helpless.

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Is there anything else I don't understand?If there are some words, it’s better to bring them up. I just added it when it’s about to end. It’s always so calculated. I feel that my brain cells are going to be squeezed out in vain. I won’t write such a dark struggle in the future. ah! !

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