(Yesterday's chapter was blocked for some reason.,I didn't notice it.,Revised and now re-posted.,I'm sorry everyone.。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info)

"Ah, it's worthy of the air circulation system of the high priest's dormitory, not bad."

- Lancelot

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"Hmm!"

Elizabeth screamed again, only to feel a puddle of liquid splash onto her legs.

When I lowered my head, I saw the soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment screaming, and one of my fingers had been cut off.

Warm blood splattered onto Elizabeth's thighs, slowly flowing downward.

"Allowed you to touch it?" A voice also made Elizabeth turn her head.

I saw Lancelot, who spoke, slowly walking towards Elizabeth.

"Lord Lancelot, my subordinates know that they are wrong." The soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment, whose fingers had been cut off before, also covered the fingers of their right hand with their left hand, and bowed their heads and bowed to the side facing Lancelot, who was walking towards him.

Lancelot frowned as he looked at the retreating Flame Wolf Regimental soldier.

He also picked up a handkerchief, squatted down, and gently wiped the blood from Elizabeth's leg.

Looking at Lancelot's gentle movements, Elizabeth, who was gagged, couldn't believe it, she really didn't look like the legendary traitor who seduced the queen.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, a blue energy rushed open the door of the church, and a cloud of smoke rushed directly into the hall of the church.

Hearing the sudden noise, Lancelot also stood up vigilantly, directly threw away the handkerchief in his hand, and quickly moved behind Elizabeth.

Her left hand was strangled from behind, and her right scimitar was resting on Elizabeth's neck.

The soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment on the side, who had been lazy, also stood up towards the gate that had been rushed open, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

"What people!" A soldier with a cockscomb head and a spiked mallet shouted at the figure in the smoke.

But the figure in the smoke did not answer, still holding his sword and continuing to walk briskly inside.

"Let her go!" Frey, who emerged from the smoke, swung his sword and pointed directly at Lancelot, who was behind Elizabeth.

"Oh?" Lancelot, who was holding Elizabeth, moved his head from side to side again, and was relieved to make sure that Frey was the only one coming out of the smoke.

The hand holding the scimitar was lifted to his head, and with the fist holding the hilt, he straightened the captain's hat, which had been crooked from the panicked movements.

"I thought it was the eldest princess who couldn't speak, but it turned out to be a miscellaneous fish."

Lancelot also used my scimitar hand to wave over a few soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment on the side, "What are you still doing in a daze, it's just a miscellaneous soldier, you guys, you hurry up and get rid of him for me." ”

Several soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment looked at Frey and looked Frey up and down, and when they saw Frey's clothes as an ordinary Crusader soldier, the corners of their mouths swept into a smile of disdain.

The cockscomb head who walked at the forefront also carried the mallet in his hand to his shoulder, and swaggered towards Frey with several strong men whose arms were thicker than Frey's thighs.

Several big men who followed behind the cockscomb also waved the weapons in their hands, and their necks moved from side to side, making a sound of "kala kala" bone movement.

Lancelot strangled Elizabeth with one hand and dragged her to the inner room with the rest of the group.

"Mmmmmm

Elizabeth's shouting also caused Frey to abandon the chase.

"Look! Your opponent is here! Looking at Frey, who was looking at Elizabeth, the cockscomb head directly slammed the mallet in his hand with both hands and threw it down towards Frey.

Hearing the whirring sound of the mallet breaking through the air, Frey instinctively jumped back.

"Bang!" The mallet that fell on the ground directly smashed the ground, and the cracked ground was also hammered by the force of the center really flew upward, and the rubble was splashed everywhere.

Several big men of the Flame Wolf Regiment behind him also surrounded Frey who was jumping backwards from four directions.

"Get out of here!" As the bound Elizabeth disappeared into the hall, Frey yelled.

He kicked the ground and rushed to the cockscomb head that was blocking him.

"Pounds!"

The sword and hammer collided, and a spark splashed up, and the cockscomb head that was blocked with the mallet was directly split by the force of Frey's sword, and his feet slid backwards.

Looking at the mallet used to block in his hand left a deep gap, a drop of cold sweat flowed from the wide-eyed cockscomb head.

The big men who originally surrounded Frey and disdained to shoot no longer watched the show.

Instantly lowered his center of gravity, clenched his weapon, and assumed a serious combat posture.

All of them rushed towards Frey in the middle.

"Yikes!" Facing several people besieging him in turn, Frey frowned and shouted, but he really didn't expect a few miscellaneous soldiers of the Flame Wolf Regiment to entangle him.

Amid the fighting and shouting of several people in the hall, a faint sound came from the ventilation duct in the wall on one side of the church.

"Oh! What to stop! In the ventilation duct, Aisha, who was following Sister Canine's buttocks, hit Sister Canine's ass directly with her face.

In the narrow ventilation duct, the dog sister who crawled on her knees also turned her head, stretched out her fingers and frowned, and made a "shhhhh

Seeing that Aisha, who was hit in the face, quieted down, she lowered her voice and explained.

"It's Mistress Frey!" As she spoke, Sister Dog pointed to the thin air outlet next to the pipe.

Aisha approached the thin air outlet on the side, and saw Frey fighting hard through the gap.

"Lord Frey!" Aisha, who saw Frey, covered her mouth with one hand.

But after a while, he reached for the lid of the air outlet in front of him.

"Click!"

Seeing that Aisha behind her buttocks wanted to open the lid of the air outlet, the dog sister in front stepped directly on her long legs and kicked on Aisha's face.

"What are you doing!" Aisha, who had left a footprint on her face, stopped, gritted her teeth and looked at the dog sister who was moving in front of her.

"What? I should have asked you this! Hearing Aisha's question, Sister Dog really had the urge to make up for it.

"Don't you tell Mistress Frey what we overheard in the conference room! The real purpose of the rebels is not to get King Arthur to kneel down and apologize in public! ”

"Click!" Sister Dog couldn't help but step backwards again, kicking directly on Elsha's face with the word "stupid" written on it.

"Stupid dog! Now that Lord Frey is in a bitter battle, we will run out again and cause trouble, do you want to kill Lord Frey! ”

"Hmmmm......" Aisha, who was kicked twice, reacted, and continued to obediently follow behind the dog sister's butt in front of her, continuing to crawl along the narrow ventilation duct.

But the two of them on their knees continued to bend over and crawl forward two steps, and a powerful air flow suddenly rushed forward from behind.

"Wow!" Aisha, who didn't grasp it steadily, was directly rushed forward by the incoming air current, and hit Sister Dog's ass with a face.

"Stupid dog!" Sister Canine, who was knocked forward by Aisha, also desperately supported the pipe wall on the side with her hands and feet.

Only then did he not get caught up in the sudden high-speed rotation of the exhaust fan in front of him.

But the end of the ponytail that Sister Dog was brought forward by the air flow has been directly wrenched by the blades of the exhaust fan that rotates at high speed.

The butt was pressed by Aisha, who could only whine and cry, and the front was sucked away by the exhaust fan that shredded everything, and the dog sister who was sandwiched in the middle really had the urge to bite.

"Why did the exhaust fan suddenly start at this time?"