CH.056 Wolf Head!
"Flame wolf? I'll show them what a real wolf is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
- Joan Pendragon
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Helped out of the church by Sister Dog and Aisha, Frey also suddenly stopped, a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"No, it can't be that simple."
If the spirit of the crowd was disturbed by the drug vapor from the sewers in the royal capital, it could be understood as creating chaos to disperse the guards.
The same can be understood by killing the fat high priest.
But it would be incomprehensible to take away the fingers and eyeballs of the dead high priest who were able to verify his identity.
If you simply want to capture the headquarters of the Priests' Order, take hostages, and force Arthur to apologize, you can directly force your way into the Cathedral of France after the chaos in the royal capital begins.
But before that, the rebels also took the high priest's fingers and eyeballs "in one more step".
Moreover, when Frey broke into the church before, he didn't see the killer "disguised" as a little girl in the crowd of the Flame Wolf rebels.
Many clues flashed through his mind, and Frey had to frown.
"Sister Dog, this is not right, that guy definitely doesn't just want King Arthur to apologize, there must be other conspiracy, go back and tell them."
Hearing Frey's words come out of Lancelot's sight, Sister Dog, who left Lancelot's line of sight, also told Frey directly, "Lord Frey, please don't worry, when Aisha and I hid in the ventilation duct of the conference room, we had already overheard the real conspiracy of the rebels.
Before this, Aisha had already told Captain Anna when she pretended to be escorting you, and Captain Anna also made arrangements. β
"Is that so?" After Sister Dog knew that Anna had learned of the true conspiracy of the Flame Wolf Rebels, Frey was relieved and let Sister Dog and Elsa support him on the left and right, and rushed to treat his wounds under the escort of two Crusaders.
But Frey, who was holding on his back, was still a little curious.
"And what the rebels really are for?"
"Is the real purpose?" Sister Dog was about to answer, but when she saw blood slowly flowing out of Frey's mouth, she paused again.
looked at Frey's somewhat painful face distressedly, and gently wiped the blood from the corners of Frey's mouth with his hand before continuing.
"They didn't say it too clearly in the conference room at the time, as if they were going to take King Arthur and his guards out of the central royal city, delaying as much as possible to buy time for Mia to sneak into the dungeon at the bottom of the royal city."
"Well, really." As Frey opened his mouth to answer, a small stream of blood left from the corner of his mouth.
This also made the person on the side reach out and gently wipe Frey's mouth.
"Master Frey, stop talking."
As she spoke, she gently pressed Frey's hand that had wiped the blood on Frey's injured waist.
Looking at the uncomfortable expression on Sister Dog's face again, Frey stopped talking, closed his mouth and whispered "um", nodding with some apology on his face.
The little bit of warmth from Sister Canine's hand around his waist also widened Frey's frown from pain.
It's just that the real target of the rebels is the dungeon of the royal city, Frey's brow that has just been stretched changes back to its original state.
The Dungeon of the Royal Capital, a prison guarded by King Arthur's fortified royal town above.
None of the prisoners inside are good stubble.
Former Imperial war criminals, captured witches, and even some highly evolved monsters.
Of course, the most likely targets for the rebels to rescue are the various rebel leaders who have been imprisoned.
Especially the founder of the Flame Wolf Regiment, the man known as the "Wolf Head".
While Frey was worried, Anna, who had already come to King Arthur, also told King Arthur the true purpose of the rebels.
King Arthur, who knew the truth, just smiled, "Heh, do you want to rescue the wolf's head?" β
After laughing, Arthur turned his head, looked at the straight martial arts girl standing on the side, and said, "Joan, a rebel who has infiltrated, you should be able to deal with it, right?" β
The black-haired nun, dressed in a nun's attire, also lowered her head towards King Arthur, maintaining a downward posture, "My king, rest assured, your most loyal servant is also your sharpest claws and teeth. β
After speaking, he raised his head and turned to leave.
"Huh?" But when she turned to leave, Anna still noticed.
I saw that behind Joan, who claimed to be King Arthur's "claws and teeth", a fluffy tail peeked out of Joan's skirt a little.
Looking at the two protrusions of the black veil on Joan's head, Anna whispered to herself, "Beast ears? β
Just as Anna was guessing about Joan's race, she was interrupted by King Arthur's mouth.
"Let's go, you can rest assured about the dungeon of Wangcheng, but I will go to apologize, but it is impossible to apologize."
When Anna heard Arthur's words, she only snorted coldly, but did not answer, and directly turned into a thunderbolt and returned to the Fran Cathedral, which was already surrounded by groups.
Seeing a thunderbolt fall from the sky again, Lancelot, who had put the knife on Elizabeth's neck, also asked, "Little Anna, how is your conversation with your father?" Time is running out now. β
But Anna didn't answer, just twisted her head to the side, not wanting to look at Lancelot, who was full of "little Anna".
However, in the face of Joan of Arc's whispered inquiry, Anna nodded.
"Tick Tick Tick ......"
The big bell on the church wall turned a little more, and a group of people walked in through the church door.
"Yo yo yo, my king is really here?" Lancelot watched Arthur walk in with a few paladins and martial arts maidens, and couldn't help but smile and tease.
But after a while, Lancelot looked at it and sank his face, "Since you're here, hurry up, time is running out, first explain in front of everyone that I seduced the queen back then, and apologize." β
Hearing Lancelot's words, Arthur just smiled, "There is nothing to explain about this, is that you failed to seduce the queen, escaped from prison and committed treason, and apologize?" Not to mention that, I'm only here to catch you.
As for the life or death of these hostages, you can do whatever you want. β
"Hehe, interesting." Lancelot laughed when he heard Arthur's words.
"Really? I know about the power struggle between the church and the royal family, but is it really good to let everyone know that their king is a man who kills people by rebels in order to eradicate dissidents? β
In this way, Arthur and Lancelot can drag on each other in a strange conversation.
Arthur already knew that Lancelot's play was intended to delay, and he must have taken the news that Mia had successfully rescued the "wolf head", and it was impossible to really kill the "chips" in his hand.
Otherwise, with the dozens of them, it would be impossible to escape in the face of the crusaders and paladins surrounding the lecture hall, and the nine warships that had hovered above the church.
And Lancelot also knew that Arthur had already known his "true" purpose under the misguidance of Sister Dog and Elsa.
Now it must be delayed, as long as I hear the news that Joan has captured Mia, I will definitely not hesitate to catch them.
As for the high priests who were hostages, Lancelot knew about Arthur's conquest for many years.
Arthur really didn't care if these people lived or died.
"Tick Tick ......"
The bell on the church wall turned again for a long time before a childish voice came from Lancelot's earphone in his right ear.
"Master Lancelot, the revision has been completed."
Hearing the news from Mia, Lancelot, who had been in a stalemate with Arthur, suddenly sneered.
His feet suddenly moved, and he grabbed Elizabeth's neck and retreated directly into Elizabeth's bedroom.
"What? No way! Seeing Lancelot's obvious move to retreat, King Arthur also hurriedly pressed the headset on his right ear, "Joan!" How's it going over there! β
"My king, the dungeon is not under attack at the moment."
"Lancelot!" Hearing Joan's reply, King Arthur was stunned for a moment before he suddenly yelled.
His hand also directly pulled out the stone sword in the scabbard and threw it towards the door of Elizabeth's bedroom.
"Click!"
Following the tip of the sword in the stone with golden light, a golden energy rushed straight along the ground, tearing the ground apart, turning it into a huge crack that cracked left and right.
"Bang!"
The golden energy that hit the door exploded violently, shattering the door of Elizabeth's bedroom along with the wall.
King Arthur had already taken the lead in chasing into the smoke and dust of stone chips before anyone else could react to what was going on.