The world is getting harder and harder......

Southern region of Scotland, Duchy of Lothian. This dukedom was a dukedom under the direct jurisdiction of Her Majesty the Queen, and the minor nobles in the realm were kept to death, and were often invited by officials of the imperial court to attend what was called a banquet, which was actually a questioning question. The Duke of Lothian has a marquisate and three counts, and of course the five lords have long since died and fled, and each has gone to his destiny. Five more dioceses, seven baronies, and six towns were now largely controlled by court officials, each with its own mind control tower.

Of course, there is also a Marquis of Garowe next to it, which is divided into the Marquis of Lancelot, who has been in a trance recently. Everyone is doing rocket cadres, and Marquis Lancelot is now a real rocket cadre.

Cybertron patrolled to Scotland to organize a very likely invasion of the Vikings - in fact, there was nothing to organize, just sail the ship out - the field of naval warfare Cybertron's comprehension ability was about zero, so he basically came here to stabilize the already unstable people's hearts.

Flee along the way.

"Alas...... The world is really getting harder and harder. Although the man who owns the vast majority of the country's means of production distribution does not look very masculine, the problem he now feels is ......: "My wife has lost her temper with me again, and this time the problem is more serious. Because the problem is really on me, I need to admit my mistakes, I make the mistakes that men make...... Lancelot, is your expression so weird that it hurts your stomach!"

Lancelot's territory is next to Cybertron's domain, and he is a local magistrate in Scotland who is far from the center of the mole.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Of course, Lancelot didn't dare to say that it was because the other party's face was so inconsistent with the topic that the other party was talking about now, basically equivalent to a banana man with bleached skin, yellow hair, and a mouth of local English. But this sense of disobedience goes even further, and a man who is more beautiful than a girl is actually lamenting the discord between his wife and family. Of course, you can't say this, otherwise the whole family will die: "I'm wondering what happened to the expeditionary fleet - the Vikings' dragon warships are sometimes more feared than the French......"

"It's a bit reassuring that the newly turned fleet is commanded by a monster girl who is not very experienced, but if the battleship fleet of this level goes out for a spin and is really scuttled by a ship from centuries ago...... If it sinks, it sinks, there's nothing to feel sorry for. Cybertan sighed, quite a bit of the sadness of Zhuge Wuhou doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven-

Then again, if you don't have strength, you will be insulted!

Look at the great France, which has national strength and strength, and if you want an army and an army, if you want a mage and a mage, of course you can't "jump" if you have the strength! It is simply the first jump in the European continent! Look at Britain again, before it was unified by its own family, why did the army not work, did not eat enough, and the food was simply a sum!

Suddenly, a cloud of gloom hung over everyone's heads. The private bedroom of the owner of this local castle has of course been turned into a makeshift dormitory for Cybertron. This Earl of Chery almost gave up his wife, and now he is sitting in a corner of the room as a companion - in terms of knighthood, this host has a thick hair of hair from these two guests.

When it comes to death, he has some experience.

"Your Highness...... What do you say?" is worthy of the outgoing country aristocrat, and his brain is a tendon: "Family?

“...... Let's wait until you marry the queen as a wife. Cybertron looked at the other party, although he had long felt that the other party might not have a high IQ, but he didn't expect that the other party's intelligence value was indeed not enough to talk: "-Get out, go out!"

The Count made a fuss and walked away. Cybertron sighed and asked Lancelot, "I remember you got married, right?"

“...... Ah (affirmative tone). "Of course you're married, Lancelot said to himself, it's not like you haven't seen my wife.

“...... How's the relationship going?"

"Huh?" (interrogative tone) "What are you going to do?"

"I ask you how the relationship is between husband and wife, what's the matter, dumb?"

"It's ...... Okay?" Lancelot hesitated, but replied, "We're on good terms, you...... Are you going to ask me something?"

Lancelot said that he was going to be a companion this time, anyway, he wasn't afraid of sleeping with him?but...... It seems that there is a problem with the other party's family relationship, so there is nothing to refer to in the family relationship of being a courtier. After all, one of the other party's families is the Queen of Britain and the other is the Prince of Ireland - it is estimated that it will be a civil war, and this example is not uncommon. It's just that a queen heard that her husband was a, so she pierced her husband Ju in and out of her mouth with a stake alive, and spat on the corpse [Don't you like to go through the back door?] Viciously.

Of course, Lancelot, as a high-ranking courtier, still knows some secrets, such as ...... Her Majesty the Queen of this dynasty is the opposite of the previous dynasty, deliberately trying to bend his own man - this is more nonsense. Lancelot discussed with his wife for a long time, and came to the conclusion that Alice Fell had no fear, because she had absolute confidence that her husband, who looked like a girl, would not bend.

What a perfect "trust"......! It's a bit strange in terms of presentation.

"Or ...... Didn't Your Majesty Alice Fell say that she would never write about your main character again, but in fact, you don't bother to think about it, do you?"

"No, she wrote it anyway. It's not her problem this time - well, Storm, you know, right?"

“...... Well, you can call her that, I must call her His Excellency the Patriarch of the Storm. Lancelot instantly changed into a holy appearance, and then sighed: "Such a saint is rare anymore! Maybe he will be canonized in the flesh in the future!"

Cybertron's face turned red instantly.

"......?" Lancelot was stunned for a moment, his mind followed his spine for a moment, and his face turned blue in an instant: "Your Highness, I have left beforehand......"

"I still want to leave if I offend? It's too late—— anyway, you're on the thief ship, and this matter is only known to you and Alice Phil except for me, Tyrell, and Storm. If the news spreads, do you think it's better for me to kill your whole family or to leave you alone?"

"......?!?! "That's a lot of information!" "Wait...... why did you add an archangel?"

“...... Oh, didn't I say that? Then I'm going to say it now. Cybertron looked at the other party, raised the glass next to him, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all: "Tell me, what should I do?"

"This ......" Lancelot's face was even more ugly than the other party, because with Her Majesty's paranoid concept of love for Her Royal Highness, he would not necessarily be hacked to death! But it may not be able to hack to death the root of his tongue! So he planned to struggle for a while: "This is your family matter, and it is inconvenient for me to participate in ......"

"Oh, this is my family business, last time I wanted to build a new prince's palace, you blocked it, I won't say it's my family business?—— okay, since you say so, don't be a marquis......"

"Actually, there is a way. Concerned with the chair under his ass, Lancelot's brain cleared up in an instant: "Why do you care so much? It's normal to marry a concubine, but Your Majesty only needs to wait for a while, and it will naturally be calm—"

“...... What you said is not constructive, I think I still took your title, and it is better to give me ideas. ”

"No, no, no, you don't understand what I mean. At least you can see that the relationship between Your Majesty and Emily Patriarch Stormstorm is obvious to all, and even longer than you and Your Majesty have known each other! Until now, Your Majesty has not sent troops to encircle you...... I think it's true love, and I don't need to care too much. Lancelot hurriedly waved his hand, secretly looked at Cybertron's face, and continued to agitate: "Besides...... Your Majesty is not necessarily confined to males so much of the same sex, is it right? at least I heard that she and Lady Dinisha and Lady Nero have a very good relationship......

"There is some truth to that, maybe I'm too careful. Cybertron breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "You...... Go down, I'm tired today, and tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning I'm going to see all the big guys in Scotland. It's okay don't bother me......"

"That's right, Your Highness. Someone wants to see you, I don't know if you'd like to ......" Suddenly, Lancelot seemed to have just remembered something: "If you're really tired, I'll let her go......"

"She?" Cybertron stretched his waist halfway, took off his coat halfway, and said, "Who? I don't know anyone in Scotland, and all the familiar ones are dead, right? I'll sleep if it's okay, you ......"

"It's a poor lady. ”

"......?Lancelot...... Cybertron's face suddenly turned cold, and then looked at the other party with a monster-looking look: "When did I become a friend of women in your eyes? I don't have a hobby of rescuing women who have lost their footing, so if you take a bribe and don't give me 99 percent, please don't talk nonsense with me." ”

"Oh, they said the gold coins were for me. After being poked, Lancelot did not blush, and immediately replied: "She will give you your share herself." ”