I will finally be a partner in justice

Shirou closed his eyes and said, "Alquette, stop for a while, go to sleep."

"That's boring, let's play cards." Elquit said.

"No matter how long you are, I will call Yan Ye to arrest you." Shi Lang said.

Elquette smiled triumphantly: "I have gone abroad, can he still arrest me again?"

"You look down on Yan Ye too much." Shi Lang sneered: "Do you know? There was a child who was as innocent as you before, thinking that he could hide from the manuscript when he went abroad, but Yan Ye took the knife and ran to the African chief to arrest him. Come back."

"You...you're lying to me, right? Shirou, you must be lying to me, right?" Alquette was a little frightened.

"If you don't be quiet, I will call when I get off the plane," Shi Lang said.

"Don't... don't, I'm quiet, can't I be quiet?" Alquette closed his mouth reluctantly, aggrieved.

Shirou closed his eyes.

Will Yan Ye go abroad to arrest people?How could it be possible? Of course she lied to her!

How can an editor be so idle?

For children like this, if you don't cheat, you will never stop.

In 2003, the speed of civil aviation planes was still relatively slow, and it took more than ten hours on the plane to arrive at London's city airport.

The pretty person got off the plane.

Shi Lang looked at his watch. It was an electronic watch, which indicated 12:37 AM.

However, there is a nearly nine-hour time difference between London and Fuyuki City, so when I arrived in London, it was already very dark.

"Huh huh? This is Camelot, what it looks like in the 21st century." Alquette looked around, a little excited.Of course, after all, she also fought for the people of this land more than 1,500 years ago.

"Alquette, it's time to go. Don't look around." Shi Lang said as he walked.

"Got it!"

Elquet followed, staring at Shirou's profile with red eyes.

Shi Lang glanced at her and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just weird. As the king, you set foot on this land again, don't you have anything to say, Shiro? No--, the eternal king." Alquette asked with a grin.

"I have nothing to say about this land." Shilang said without squinting his eyes, his face was very flat: "History is moving forward, and people are moving forward. I will neither sigh nor miss the past. ."

"That's really boring," Elquet said somewhat boringly.

Shi Lang looked at El Quette and asked, "You guy, didn't you want to see a funny expression on my face, so you came here on purpose?"

"Hehehe...we found it!" Alquette laughed.

Shilang's face turned dark, and he reached out to grab Elquet's hair, but Alquette had already run away.

"Come after me, Shiro!" Alquette ran away and waved to him with a smile.

"You are dead if you are caught by me!"

Shi Lang's face turned dark and chased him.

The streets of London are full of tall buildings, feasting and feasting.

But compared to Fuyuki City, here is a bit more punk and Gothic.

Some ancient churches are mostly towering spires and pointed arches, using pointed vaults, flying buttresses, and slender beam columns to create a light and slender flying feeling.The complicated decorative carvings are light and beautiful, and towering.Stained glass creates a mysterious and splendid view inside.It makes the whole building look simple and magnificent, while the interior is very open and bright.

From time to time, you can see English gentlemen in suits, top hats and walking sticks on the street. There is an illusion of going back to the 18th century.

Elquette was gone, Shirou planned to find a hotel to spend the night.

After adjusting the time of the electronic watch, it is now over ten in the evening.

Although he knew that the magician would not go to bed too early, Shirou was indeed embarrassed to disturb Kenneth at such a late time.

After looking for a few hotels and comparing the price/performance ratio, Shi Lang found a hotel with a better price and opened two rooms.

Back to the room, Shirou had not rested for too long before Alquette carried a lot of things and entered his room.

"How did you find me?" Shi Lang asked.

"Kukuku, don't underestimate the true ancestor of the Scarlet Moon! As long as the moonlight comes, there is the rest of the land!" Elquet said.

"speak English."

"Sniffed it out with the nose." El Quett pointed to his nose.

Shiro: "..."

"I bought a lot of things that look fun and delicious. Oh, yes, this is for you." El Quette handed Shirou a picture.

Shi Lang glanced at it, a particularly abstract portrait, and the outline of the figure could be seen. It was a big and thick brother, exuding the breath of a fairy and sage.

Honestly, it's kind of disgusting.

"What are you doing for me?" Shi Lang asked strangely.

"This is a portrait of you," Elquet said.

"What?"

"You, the eternal king. This, the eternal king. This is your portrait." Elquid pointed to the painting and said.

Shi Lang was taken aback, and then took a closer look at the brother Gui in the painting, and a rush of *** came upon him. He couldn't help but said: "What has become of my image!"

"There are many kinds. For example, the old king in the poker card is you, and this portrait is you, oh, yes. I remember, the editor in charge of Yan Ye told me that there are still people who plan to mother you. For example, the eternal king is impossible It's a theme like a true ancestor girl." El Quette said.

Shi Lang stared at El Quette coldly and said, "If you dare to write, I will squeeze your head."

"You...how did you know that I was going to write?" Alquette looked at Shirou in shock.

"Shameful crap, too stupid question, I won't answer." Shi Lang said.

"Woo..."

Shi Lang put his luggage, called El Quette out, ready to go to bed.

"Eh? Did you go to bed so early? Come out with me to play!" Elquet said.

Shi Lang said, "Don't make a fuss, Alquette! I'm here for errands, not for fun!"