Chapter 317: You're Really Special

It didn't take much effort for Charles to "invade" the world on the other side of the Night's Strange Side, and saw a scene completely different from reality.

A green meadow is suspended in the air out of thin air, there are thousands of different flowers and vines on the meadow, the flowers bloom and fall again and again, the vines sprout and interweave various shapes, the whole meadow is a magical world, there is no sad withering, only vibrant colors.

The meadow is surrounded by steaming clouds, blocking out the strong sunlight, allowing the light to pass in softly and purely, and also insulating the area from the outside world.

In this uncertain world was a small jade-colored table, and two women in white sat on either side of the small table, looking over to Charles.

Charles couldn't describe their looks, but he felt that one was gentle, the other serious, and they both looked unreal and beautiful.

In addition, their gaze seemed to contain infinite power, and Charles just looked at their eyes, and felt that his heart had completely stopped, and there was clearly breath in his chest, but he couldn't breathe.

"Flota, I heard that there is a very special little guy among your followers?"

"Well, I was going to take him in, but he didn't agree. ”

Charles heard the sound of "Flota", and the pressure on his body disappeared suddenly.

It was Her Majesty's voice, "her" was TFlota, and the two women opposite were not looking at Charles, but at Flota, and Charles had just read a memory of Her Majesty.

"I can't even look at the picture in my memory, are these two women in white also gods?"

"He doesn't agree to be your favorant, so how about you let him go to me? I'm interested in him!" the gentle and beautiful woman laughed softly, giving people the impression of being so gentle and pleasant.

"No one should try to beat him, I'm studying him as a person, and I feel like he's going to give me unexpected knowledge. ”

Queen Flota politely rejected the gentle woman, but the gentle woman smiled brighter.

"Flota, are you really not going to give him to me?"

Her Majesty changed her tone and said coldly: "Mexia, put away your hypocrisy, don't mess with me!"

"Hahahaha! Don't mess with you........ Hahahaha!" The woman whom Her Majesty called "Mehya" laughed and trembled.

As she laughed, the plants in the meadow suddenly grew like crazy, the beautiful flowers and the green vines all changed their appearance, the thorns reached into the sky to block out the sun, and the gentle and beautiful goddess became hideous.

"Surrender your throne, Flota, you have fallen, and we will not allow you to ...... again"

"Bang!"

An apparition streaked across the forehead of the Goddess of Gentleness, and then a large expanse of blood spurted out.

Charles saw clearly, Her Majesty Queen Flora directly and savagely smashed Mehya's head with a short staff, and that short staff was the one Charles found for her a few days ago.

"Ahh

Mehya screamed, and the small jade round table shattered, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The silver phantom flickered again, and Mehya's figure flashed sharply, but Her Majesty's short staff followed her.

"Bang!"

Mehya's head was knocked on by Her Majesty again, only this time it didn't break, but it just puffed up a big bag.

"Ahh

Mexia's screams rose many times higher, and all the plants and clouds around her pressed against Her Majesty, her teeth and claws like a dragon.

"Everything in the world, knowledge is respected!"

The queen spat lightly, and the silver staff slashed out the phantoms, bypassing the dragons, and striking Mehya on the head accurately.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Enough is Florta!"

Another serious woman who was watching finally stood up and stood in front of the gentle woman who had been beaten to a pig's head.

"Mirana, have you become hypocritical too?"

The serious beauty didn't speak, but slowly pulled out the long sword at her waist.

The long sword was only drawn an inch long, and an extremely murderous aura enveloped the entire world, and even the ubiquitous "light" seemed to retreat.

Charles's head ached violently, and he broke free from Her Majesty's memory.

At this time, Charles felt that he had already collapsed to the ground, and there was no strength left in his body, and it was very difficult to even move a finger.

"What do you see?"

Charles didn't know what to say to Her Majesty, a goddess who liked to knock people on the head with a short staff really didn't fit her mysterious image.

"I saw a sword, a sword that could cut through heaven and earth. ”

Her Majesty was silent for a long time before she asked softly, "Did you see Mirana's sword?"

"Well, who is she?"

"You can actually see her sword, you are really special!"

Her Majesty did not answer Charles, but solemnly admonished him: "In my world you can say her name at will, but when I am not with you, you must not recite their name." ”

Charles nodded to indicate that he knew the severity, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied with your harvest today?"

"I've found something interesting, you can answer it for me!" a flurry of information poured into Charles's mind.

Charles thought that his nine-year compulsory education, high school, and university knowledge had long been forgotten, but now Her Majesty the Queen had picked it up from the depths of his memory, and it became extremely clear in an instant.

Charles: "Hehe, these are all math knowledge, I learned it when I was a child. ”

Queen Flota: "There is no such knowledge in this world!"

Charles: "........."

"I don't care where you get your knowledge, I only care about the meaning of the knowledge itself, and you'll explain it for me, right?"

Her Majesty's tone was unusually gentle, and Charles was frightened and goosebumps.

This is a request that cannot be refused, and the consequences of refusal are by no means as light as a few lashes.

"Your Majesty, where do I begin to explain?"

"Let's start with this table!"

"Okay!"

Charles cleared his throat and said, "One by one, one by two, two by two, two by four......"

"Not for you to recite, but for you to explain!" Her Majesty was a little displeased.

"I can't explain this!" said Charles, a little confused.

"Crackle!"

...........

...........

After an unknown amount of time, the endless darkness finally receded, and Charles lay on the ground with a helpless face.

"Teacher, I was wrong, how much effort did you put into us at that time? Why didn't I study well?"

Charles clenched one of the bracelets in his hand, lamenting that the little reward was not worth the amount of whipping he had just received.

As long as one explanation is not understood, the thin lightning whip will be drawn, and Charles, who is still excellent in mathematics, is really tossed miserably.

That is, in the end, Her Majesty did not break her promise, and really made a bracelet containing the inheritance of the paladin as comfort compensation, otherwise Charles would really faint from crying.