The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1195
After giving Martel a warning look, Clayton turned his gaze to the saint beside him. The 'brain' of their operation this time is this thin-looking Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.
But now, with the whole of London blocked by the Knights, and they were exposed in advance, and a companion stopped the enemy to delay the time, they could only be like headless chickens, hoping that the saint would direct the next move.
"Cough cough." The saint coughed a few times, as if she was still a little hypoxic, while Martel and Creighton held their breath, quietly waiting for her recovery.
Not long after, the saintess, who had recovered her breathing, raised her head and looked at the two of them.
"Charles has been exposed. My old opponent probably has noticed my arrival. Now I am half exposed."
Clayton and Martel were silent. They knew very well who the old opponent in the mouth of the saint was. When they thought that they were being targeted by the princess who launched a coup d'état and even controlled the situation in London and even the whole country, and was about to succeed almost immediately, they I felt the boundless pressure.
"Hey, maybe the coup isn't the muscular and brainy princess? It's also possible for the knights to rebel." Martel let out a haha, breaking up part of the silence.
"Pig brains? Catina II in the hands of the Queen of the Eagle Kingdom is no joke. Without the participation of the direct royal family, it is impossible for mere actions of the Cavaliers to gain the upper hand."
Clayton on the side complained a little contemptuously, as if he was very helpless at the stupidity of his teammates.
However, after Martel made such a fuss, the pressure on the three of them eased a lot.
"Although the woman Kailisa is used to solving everything by force, she is not a stupid muscular faction. Since she dared to launch a coup, she either got Katina II, or she found the lost Katina orthodoxy."
The saint frowned, as if Kailisa got Katina, her face showed a bit of fear, and then she continued.
"In this case, according to Katina's characteristics, she should have gained the power of "Godlike" Michael within the Eagle Country. "
Katina's information is not rare among the big powers in the world. The Eagle Royal Family has used this sword to survive crises many times in history, so it is inevitable that the information will spread.
And it was precisely because they knew Katina's information that the group of people looked so fearful at this moment.
"The power of a complete angel. When I heard about it recently, it should be the angel's fall that happened in the island country. I always felt that we would be stabbed one by one by that muscular princess and die on the spot."
Martel on the side touched his lower body with some hairs, as if he was imagining the terrible scene of being cut in half.
After Martel made such a fuss, the corners of the saintess' lips twitched involuntarily. Although she understood that her companion was alleviating everyone's concerns, the movement of touching the bottom was indeed a bit wretched.
The saint sighed, and then said.
"According to what I know about Kailisa, once she knows that I am here, she will definitely bring Katina to kill her. That woman is like this. Once she confirms that force can solve everything, she will definitely do it directly. Unfortunately, I'm on her must-kill list again..."
Hearing the words of the saint, Clayton's expression changed, as if he understood her thoughts, he said directly with a livid face.
"Forgive me for refusing to obey, it is not allowed for you to face the enemy alone."
"The ceremony field has been arranged to the end, and the minimum arrangement only needs two people to execute, but among them, Martel as the caster is necessary, and as an alchemist, Clayton, your stealth is completed silently The conditions of the ceremony venue..."
The saint spoke calmly, completely ignoring the gradually gloomy faces of Clayton and Martel, she turned her head, looked at the two companions, and finally sighed.
"Follow my orders, Lord Gilles de Clayton, Sir James Martel!"
The house was silent for a while, and finally Clayton and Martel stood up, saluted the saint, and then slowly disappeared into the ground.
The saint who was squatting on the ground stretched out her arms silently. At some time, a one-handed knight sword with an orange red body and a slender blade appeared in her hand.
The saint raised her hand and pulled down the white hood, revealing the pale and thin face, and the sunken eye sockets that seemed to have been sleepless for several years.
Clang--! !
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded.
The original old house was directly cut into two pieces, and the remaining buildings fell to the left and right, and the dim sky at dusk illuminated the face of the saint.
In front of her, at the main entrance outside the house wall, Kailisa, who was holding two knight swords, raised her brows slightly and said in a joyful tone.
"It's hard for you to come to London to die. Do you need me to listen to your epitaph? The daughter of the country of France."
The saint didn't say much, stood up silently, and clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand...
Chapter 310: The Case of the Silent Disappearance in the Chamber of Secrets
Just when the Daughter of the Overwhelmed Country and Carissa were fighting.
In Windsor Castle on the outskirts of London, there was a noise that was completely different from the tranquility of the past.
This castle is the other palace of the Eagle King's family. However, in fact, because Buckingham Palace needs to receive foreign guests and cannot set up a magic barrier, Windsor Castle is the base camp of the Eagle King's family.
Conventional magic and even pope-level spells are ineffective against this castle surrounded by overlapping barriers. The only ones that can produce effects are angel-level or even higher spells that use the power of gods.
However, no matter how strong the fortress is, if it is destroyed from the inside, the defense will be ineffective.
"It's really an annoying result to be generalized here."
A small room in the depths of Windsor Castle. This is a room surrounded by enchantments. It is arranged like a small conference room. There is only a circular round table and chairs, as well as a refrigerator and a water dispenser. , and nothing else.
The one who spoke earlier was a girl with a beautiful and delicate face and brilliant blond hair, holding a plastic cup filled with mineral water.
Laura Stuart.
The leader of the Puritan sect - the largest bishop.
As one of the top leaders of the three factions, she was sitting on her seat with a bitter face.
Opposite her, Queen Elisa was sitting. She was wearing a simple white shirt with blue jeans, and she was holding a bottle of Bordeaux red wine in her hand. She had no image of a queen at all.
This room is one of the few that allows Elisa to be unrestrained. She often tells herself that she is not the Queen of the Eagle Kingdom in this room, but just an ordinary fifty-year-old woman.
And here, in fact, is also a rare place for Laura to relax, and only here, the two women who occupy the pinnacle of power in the Eagle Kingdom can ignore the extraneous calculations of the outside world and communicate with each other calmly.
The sound of clicking footsteps continued to come from outside the door, it was the sound of knight's boots colliding with the stone ground.
"This amount? The knights who finished Windsor Castle have all come over, all the knights guarding Windsor Castle have rebelled, is it Kai Lisa's handwriting!"
Listening to the series of footsteps, Laura took a sip of water and said with a sad face.
"Hahaha, as expected of my daughter, she's good at blitzkrieg and has tactical talents!"
Eliza cheerfully took a sip of red wine, and she blew directly on the bottle with a very heroic gesture, just like those old alcoholics in the bars in the streets and alleys of London.
"When is it, and you are still showing off your daughter, aren't you afraid of going to the gallows?"
It was none other than the incongruous Queen of the Eagle Country in front of Laura who was making her angry all the time. She was simply crazy. She was usurped and still showed off to her. What's the point?
"What? If you have the ability, you and that demon god will have a better baby?"
Eliza raised her brows, blew her nose and stared, her eyes full of teasing.
"The co-author is waiting here to anger me?"
Laura's expression was blank, and after she realized it, she looked at Eliza in front of her a little speechlessly.