Trafford’s Trading Club

1939, end of August.

The 15-year-old Princess Elizabeth has also grown into a skinny girl.

She was dressed in a strange uniform with a special paint on her face that covered her beautiful face.

With the help of her own tutor, she was secretly hiding from everyone at home, and was in a small country on the European soil, carrying out some kind of exercise.

Three years of learning, not just riding, swordsmanship, even shooting, have been quite a masterpiece for young princesses, and at the same time the cultural curriculum has been praised by fathers.

There is no doubt that His Royal Highness, a young princess, is qualified to be a remarkable woman.

She is on a train.

At the rear half of the train compartment, Her Royal Highness, the sweaty princess, was holding a long sword in one hand and a short Soviet pistol in the other.

Seven men have fallen here, wearing the same uniform as Her Royal Highness, the SS.

The blood flows slowly from them and eventually converges into a strand, spreading beneath the princess's leather boots.

Her Royal Highness leaned tirelessly in front of the door of the cabin, shaking her palms loose and the sword fell to the ground - not out of fear, but merely because of numb fingers - making it difficult for her to hold onto the weapon in her hand.

And on her arm, there's this bleeding wound.

His Royal Highness bit his teeth, tore his bottoming clothes apart, and wrapped his wound with his hands, before exhaling, then pushed the door and walked out of the train compartment.

At the same time, she faded her clothes and threw them at will onto the river under the bridge through which the train passed - where Her Royal Highness pulled out a package from the bottom of the compartment at the link between the compartment and the compartment - when it opened, it contained a lady's long dress.

After wearing it, Her Royal Highness became a delicate lady before walking into the front compartment… she proceeded gracefully and soon came into the dining room compartment.

She found a spot, then slowly sat down with her hands slightly lifted and bowled down - opposite her, a woman with long blonde hair and dark blue eyes, enjoying a cup of warm black tea.

“Teacher...”

“You're hurt.” The blonde said coldly.

Her Royal Highness bit her lip gently, “Carelessly...”

“Go back to the dictionary at night.” Blonde eyes say without expression.

Her Royal Highness bowed her head... and thought it was just that, which was fine, she even felt relieved - her teacher began to admire the view out the window.

Her Royal Highness quietly gauged each other's faces, obsessed with them.

“Do I have something on my face?” The teacher noticed the princess's gaze.

“No... no.” Her Royal Highness's talent has been well worked out over the years, so quickly and casually: “I was just wondering when the war will break out...”

“Soon.” The blonde responded casually.

Her Royal Highness lifted the cup of tea and sighed and began to watch the train fly by… as if it were the life of a white horse.

A few days later, on the third day of September, the British and French officially declared war on Germany.

……

……

It looks like Tammy's stopped.

The linen over her body suddenly lifted and it was still dark... but the night sky could see the fire, the sound of shooting constantly coming from the city - and the strong figure blocked in front of Her Majesty, the strong old man named Judas.

“My queen, you don't need me to get out of the car, do you?” Judas said softly.

Lancelot in Her Majesty's arms also opened her eyes slightly at this time, or did she look disillusioned… just what her fingers whispered in Her Majesty's palm.

“I think I need it.” The Queen screamed, “Man, how did you get me down here as an old man? We even have wounded people here! ”

Judas was obviously reluctant to have too many arguments, and without saying anything, he lifted the queen's lazy waist and jumped off the truck's bucket, landing steadily on the ground.

“Oh, you're such a gentleman.” Her Majesty exclaimed with astonishment.

Judas nodded and said softly: "Go inside... you shouldn't be stranger to this place. ”

Her Majesty raised her head and gauged the destination in front of her - a huge building: the clock with the largest fog.

“Of course,” Her Majesty said softly.

The Westminster Palace Clock Tower, also known as the Elizabeth Tower.

“So this is where you last prepared for me?” Her Majesty turns back.

Judas didn't say anything, except that Catherine had walked out of the car at the moment and put her hand on Her Majesty's shoulder, pushing her toward the building in front of her.

“Ma'am, you should learn from that gentleman. You're hurting me! ”

“Dead old lady...”

At this point, Judas looked at Lancelot, who was still in the car bucket, and seemed to be thinking about holding her down as well - Lancelot stubbornly stood up and climbed out of the car a little bit.

Then he followed him.

Along the way, a famous security guard has fallen to the ground and is unconscious… There are some post-fight signs in the corridor - this is, after all, the Great Britain Parliament, the House of Lords, naturally not without half a guard.

There are lots of murals and sculptures in the corridor… also known as the Western Church.

Finally, they parked in front of a hall - walking into it, not where the State funeral was held.

Just in front of the red carpet, a middle-aged man in a bartender's dress, has been waiting for everyone to arrive, "Judas, you're so slow. ”

“Ha ha, Dobbs, my brother!” Judas went forward and hugged each other - Lancelot measured the perimeter of the hall.

She discovered that there was a lot of camera equipment, and there was an unclear premonition… The Queen didn't tell her what the myth of the end was all about at first.

“Where's Caesar?” Dobbs frowned.

And Tippe, the secretive pharmacist who came up, said, "Didn't you notice what happened to the fog? The chief is giving them an extra show right now. ”

Dobbs nodded, thinking.

At this point, the lobby door opened again, and a naked man was seen standing at the door - Catherine shouted in surprise and ran over, “Caesar, you're back! ”

He nodded and took a step forward, but suddenly fell forward.

Catherine arrived in time to lift him up before he fell, "How are you? ”

“Just take a break…” Caesar's lips are a little white, "the armor consumes a little more than you can imagine… whether it is used without the ritual of inheritance or reluctantly. ”

“Tip!!” Catherine shouted back.

Tipp had rushed up and even had several bottles of the secret medicine in his hand, starting to make something on the spot, "Chief, you're so messed up! ”

After Caesar waved his hand and took Tipp's temporarily formulated coveralls, he slowly walked to the queen with Catherine's help.

“Sir, you don't look very good.” Her Majesty measures, "she said." I know a few good doctors, and perhaps if you stop this behavior now, you will receive good treatment. ”

“Have a heart.” Caesar smiled softly, "but worry more about yourself… Queen. Time, not much. ”

“My pet is gone.” Her Majesty said coldly, and then hurried to gauge the area, “Did you see that? ”

“Judas, Dobbs, send the queen to rest.” Caesar waved.

After the queen was sent away, Caesar came to Lancelot, who frowned: "You… have you really used the armor? ”

“Don't worry, your colleagues, nothing... after all, I can't die yet, so I can't come back to stay one or two. ”

He then waved, and Catherine left under pressure of Lancelot, despite some reluctance.

In the lobby, Tippe was the only one left to take care of Caesar, and once again he started to make something, and he was concerned about the tunnel: "How does it feel? ”

Caesar leaned against the table and sat down, laughing casually: "Oh, shit. ”

Tipp frowned: “You certainly didn't know it was as simple as using a holy armor! Must have disobeyed the advice and used the Beast King's body... remember, you are not a true Beast King! Even with secret drugs, there are side effects!! ”

“I have scores...”

He took out a phone - when the phone was connected, it was hands-free and Tipp could hear the roar.

“[Oberon]!! You complete bastard!!!! ”

“Aren't you going to attack us with your toys first?” Caesar smiled coldly: "The cooperation is over. ”

Do--!

……

In front of the room door, Lancelot was pushed in casually by Catherine, and at this point Lancelot was re-tied to a layer of chains.

“Even if the hamstone is brittle, it won't wear off for at least ten days and eight days.” Catherine said softly, “If I were you, I wouldn't waste my energy. ”

Found… Lancelot's face changed slightly.

“Besides, I think it's better if you don't have the strength.” Catherine said something cold.

Lancelot frowned.

Catherine tied the new chain before smiling, “Those imprints seem to have some side effects besides temporarily peeling off your holy imprint. ”

“What do you mean?! ”

“A virgin would probably panic, wouldn't it?” Catherine gently lifted her chin and then slowly withdrew from the room in Lancelot's angry eyes.

After Katherine closed the door, Lancelot flew to the door and listened... it was not long before she threw an iron wire out of her mouth.

This was found on the truck's bucket.

……

……

“Can we really do these things? We're not superheroes...”

In the social worker's center, Cheng is also working with another person, moving a box of things - as the Neil Cyclops ordered.

“Better than nothing.” Cheng also said softly.

“Cheng... I'll go to the bathroom, you go first.” The companion shook twice at the moment, said, putting his things on the ground and rushed into the toilet.

Cheng also shook his head and continued to look like something, but when he passed through the room used to trap the Orc, he stopped... he opened the door curiously and looked in.

No matter how many times you look at it, it's incredible —— where you live, there are creatures in your fantasies.

If... the Orc really exists, is there such a thing in his country as a monster?

He thought subconsciously.

“But... seems quieter than before?” Cheng also noticed that the beast was in a state of lethargy.

It didn't look like he was on the verge of exploding at any moment... he frowned and found himself in the room only then, in addition to this Orc, there was actually a little figure.

Sounds like it's called... Oga?

Little brother of that Orc girl.

Jean Cheng was also surprised by the fact that this Orc boy, who looked like a girl, was holding a guitar and playing an incomplete song.

[Original view of the homeland].

Cheng will not fail to recognize this song - because this song was inadvertently handed to him after he met Will.

With regard to the [Deed of the Moon], Cheng also heard a suggestion in Klein's conversation with Nick that it seemed possible to curb the fury of these beasts, the beast girl, who was also preparing for it at this time.

Seeing a magical scene, Cheng subconsciously pushed the door in, “You...”

The slight voice suddenly shook Oga, stood him up in a panic, and stood restlessly, overwhelmed.

Cheng also waved his hand and tried to lighten his voice... He remembered something and took out his phone and started translating Turkish language.

“Why don't I teach you the rest of this song? ”

Oga nodded, then nodded... Cheng also looked nervously at the very sturdy beast, then approached Oga a little bit and picked him up from Oga's hand.

He started playing.

……

Outside the SWC, a group of people are busy with the minivan that crashed into the fence - Neil has a simple drawing drawn temporarily on his hands.

“No... this game doesn't work at all, the engine has crashed!” Will wiped the sweat and shook his head.

Klein frowned: “Perhaps we can pull it with a different car, just walk. ”

They were still negotiating, and the job suddenly stopped… Orc little girls looked at these guys with some distrust at the moment - wondering if their so-called plans were viable.

She sighed and then leaned against the wall, waiting for the outcome of the discussion among several guys.

But at this point, two rays of intense light came out of nowhere - after the intense light, it seemed like a huge thing!

Miss Orc became alert at once.

The Klein knight even picked up the hammer directly… and even Will, in a panic, held up a wrench.

Finally, this huge thing slowly stopped.

The moment the light stopped, it appeared in front of them, and it was a modified car with lots of paint graffiti and a huge moving cargo truck with quite a lot of rock and roll style.

Only a young man in a black jacket jumped off the driver's seat… and a blonde jumped on the passenger's seat.

This pair of men and women even have decorative makeup on their faces… Rock 'n' roll youth?

Will was stunned and had a very cordial feeling about this outfit.

Miss Orc opened her mouth very wide at this time - apparently she had already identified the man and woman.

Miss Orc spoke out: “Change your clothes again... No, why are you here? ”

“Do you know them?” The Klein knight hastily looked over at the Orc lady.

Little Orc girl nodded, “I've met them, I've gotten some help from them... this man, like a magician? ”

“Magician?” Will couldn't help complaining.

“Not the kind of magician you know to perform.” Klein spoke quickly and then hesitated to walk in front of the men and women.

I only heard the man in the rock 'n' roll youth costume... Boss Lo smiled and said: "You guys seem to need help, right? ”

Nick watched as the two of them drove this huge show to retrofit the big truck, "How timely! ”