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"Your Majesty King Arthur, what exactly ...... What's wrong? Elizabeth's expression suddenly became gloomy for a moment when the words paused.

"Nothing, just a little uncomfortable."

Faced with Arthur's unconvincing excuses, Elizabeth also put her mouth into King Arthur's ear and whispered, "Could it be some secret that there is something unspeakable?" ”

Looking at King Arthur, who was speechless, another drop of cold sweat, Elizabeth grinned softly.

"What do you want!" Arthur, who was frowning, also lowered his voice, and his eyes stared at Elizabeth, who was smiling evilly in front of him.

"How? First of all, let's revoke the previous proposal to strip the Priesthood of the command of the Templar Order. ”

Hearing Elizabeth's request, the muscles on King Arthur's face twitched slightly.

"Okay." But there is still only a compromise.

"Then I wish you a happy cooperation first, and then let's talk about it later," Elizabeth smiled evilly and held out her hand to Arthur.

But when Arthur stretched out his hand and shook it, his face sank, "Don't take an inch, if you really dare to tell this matter, it will only be a matter of my words to raze the church within an hour." ”

Holding Elizabeth's hand was also suddenly forced.

"Ugh!" The sharp pain in her hand made Elizabeth frown, grit her teeth, and let out a low groan.

"Yes...... Yes! Your Majesty King Arthur! Facing the suffocating feeling of oppression that Arthur suddenly emanated, it was like another hand holding Elizabeth's head, which made the originally aggressive Elizabeth lower her head, and even her knees moved slightly.

"Humph!" Seeing that Elizabeth was completely shaken, Arthur let go of the hand he was holding hard.

Leave a sentence of "do it yourself" and turn away.

The invisible sense of powerful oppression disappeared.

Elizabeth, who was left standing still, looked at the aching hand and could not say a word.

Arthur walked down the staircase that winded down the staircase, and the dark shadows from the previous wall reappeared on the wall beside Arthur.

Seeing the dark shadows converging, Arthur's expression was solemn, "My queen, didn't you say that it was impossible to be detected?" But why is this happening? “

"No, my king, the detected target is not where the Black Tower is, it seems to be an unknown energy fluctuation that suddenly appeared not long ago."

"Unknown energy fluctuations?" King Arthur was not only not relieved when he heard this, but frowned.

"Yes, I can sense it, it's a fluctuation of magic power, and it's very powerful, but I've been preparing the awakening materials for the next Black Tower Elder these days, and I haven't rushed to check it, since they have also found out, let them take a look for us."

After saying that, the black shadow had a tendency to disperse again.

"Wait." But he was stopped by Arthur.

"My Queen, what do you mean when you say that Frey has exceeded your 'expectations'?"

"Talent."

"Talent?" Hearing this, Arthur also recalled the scene when Frey waved pure white magic at Tesla's request.

Recalling carefully, zooming out to the white energy that ripples up and down in Frey's palm.

I saw that in the white energy that exuded a chill, in addition to most of the invisible pure white magic, the prototype of a few snowflakes could be vaguely seen.

Hearing a girlish laugh from the black shadow again, Arthur suddenly realized, "My queen, you don't want to take apprentices again, do you?" ”

"After the victory, maybe."

With that, the dark shadows on the wall scattered and disappeared.

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A few days later, on the protruding terrace facing the people in the royal city, under the gaze of countless eyes under the royal city, the two hands were clasped together.

A burst of cheers and applause resounded in the sky and broke out in the crowd under the royal city.

I saw that one of the hands that looked to have a few wrinkles was Arthur's, and the other, which was relatively young, was Frey, who was standing face to face with King Arthur.

The two looked at each other briefly before letting go of each other's hands.

Frey, who let go of his hand, was the first to walk over to the microphones erected at the edge of the terrace and stood side by side.

Frey lowered his head again to scan the crowd of people who were looking up at the royal city, and raised his hands to suppress the crowd that was cheering and clapping wildly below.

The cheers and applause that drowned out all slowly stopped.

"Ahem." Frey lowered his head to clear his throat before he lifted his head to reveal a determined gaze.

"We promised to banish witches and monsters forever within five years, but we didn't expect it to be so soon.

The location of the Black Tower has now been found.

This time, I will once again lead the Crusaders and join forces with the Knights Templar in an expedition against the Black Tower!

People of the Holy Land! Wait!

Next year, June 13 will no longer be a day of fear and danger for all of the Holy Land, but a day of celebration of victory! ”

After the impassioned Frey finished speaking, he was still the same, waved his hand without hesitation, and threw the cloak aside, and in the deafening "Frey!" Frey! He left the terrace without looking back, disappearing from the crowd's view.

Seeing that Frey walked back a little bit of his original appearance, Arthur, who was standing on the side, also nodded slightly, revealing a little appreciative gaze.

"Huh?" Frey was a little flattered.

And Sister Dog and Aisha, who were standing behind, had already been completely conquered by Frey.

With her hands covering her flushed faces, she completely turned into two little fan girls, no different from the eldest lady of Wang Du who looked up and screamed below the royal city that they despised before.

But when Frey was about to board the brand-new battleship "Bill" and set off, Sister Dog suddenly ran up and grabbed Frey's corner.

"Huh?" Frey, who was pulled, also stopped, and turned to look at the dog sister who lowered her head in front of her.

"Lord Frey......" Sister Dog, who wanted to stop talking, didn't say any more, but silently untied the red rope tied to the small bell around her neck with both hands and stuffed it into Frey's hand.

Frey looked at the bell in his hand, and smiled a little, and his other hand also skillfully stroked the dog's head.

Sister Dog, who was blushing from Frey's hand, also suddenly rushed forward and hugged Frey, completely ignoring the gaze of everyone on the side.

"Lord Frey, you must come back!"

Then he let go of his hands, turned his head, wiped something on his face with his hands, and trotted away.

Only two tears were left on the clothes on Frey's chest.

"Sister Dog......" Frey also grabbed the red thread and bell in his hand.

In his heart, the idea of conquering the "Black Tower" and rescuing Freya was also slightly shaken.

This expedition, directly attacking the witch's "Black Tower", I am afraid that even if it is victorious, the survival rate of these tens of thousands of "expeditionary forces" will not exceed one percent.

Looking at the red thread and bell that Sister Dog had stuffed into his hand, Frey settled in front of the stairs of the "Bill" again.