Chapter 130: Noise
"Alright, let's get out. She slept so deeply that she wouldn't wake up for a while. Just let her sleep like this, and don't make any noise to wake her up. ------β
Qing gently placed Morgan on her bed and carefully covered her with the quilt. Turning around, he gently patted Ranmarok's stomach, signaling that he and himself could leave.
"---- beautiful show, but I wouldn't trust you so easily. As long as you're in this castle, I'll keep an eye on you. Until you show your fox's tail, I'll cut it off like a hunter! ------β
Ranmarok left the room after Qing, quietly closing the door and standing in the doorway. It's like saying, 'Don't want to take a step here!' The same, vigilantly staring at Qing's every move.
"Hmph, but only if I have to have this tail, or you'll be disappointed, Sir Ranmarlock. -----I'm not as insidious as you think, you just trust your instincts, and you really need to see with your eyes. β
Qing didn't hesitate to turn around and leave the entrance of the princess's dormitory, which was safe. Qing knew that if he didn't leave, Lan Ma Luo would always fight with Qing like this. It's going to go on and on!
"When dealing with an enemy, I usually hack him to death, and I do the same with a mole. As long as there is the slightest possibility, I will never tolerate it! β
"You don't have that strength, your gun is weak, and your skills are full of holes. In my eyes, you're like a child with a sharp weapon, but you're a lot taller than I am. β
In the face of the provocation of a tall and burly knight with a height of about two meters, Qing will not hesitate to fight! This is the spirit of chivalry! Glory to the Knights! Have the courage to face all enemies and deal with all problems fairly and amicably. A sword can kill, but it can also be guarded. The self-esteem of a knight is not given by others, and the self-esteem earned by himself must not be trampled on!
"I'm not fighting alone! I just rushed in front of them, and the walls were not made of a single stone. I will not pity the enemy or my own life, and as long as I am standing, no one can trample on this land! β
The smell of flames began to fill the air, a sign of battle! Ranmaroke's temper is fiery, and Qing seems to be pure, but the violent flames are far from losing to this knight!
"Then you can go to Douglas or Ragil! There are enemies there, and those are the enemies you want! If you have that ability, you can go! You don't understand what life is at all! How can a person who can't even protect his own life protect everything behind him! β
Qing pushed Ranmarok out of the air, and he didn't have any ability to resist at all, and after flying out of a distance, Ranmarok slammed into the wall hard! γBang!! This forced him to stop!
"You can't imagine my strength---- I can destroy the entire city of Camelot in just a few seconds if I want to! -----But that's not what I wanted! ---- innocent civilians, innocent women, innocent children. They are all innocent, and the flames of war will slowly consume them, powerless to struggle. --- me - only destroys --- and needs protection. β
γClick----γ
"I don't know you, but I don't know you either. I won't believe it now, and I won't believe it in the future. I, Ranmaroke, swore by it. Never let go of any enemy ------"
He stood up, his spear on his pole with difficulty. The tip of the spear is pointed at Qing. He was crumbling and didn't have any convincing power at all, but Qing could feel that his will was stronger than steel! Stinky and hard.
"You're the toughest person I've ever met, you trust only your instincts---- but you've earned my respect---- your instincts and will are hard, but sometimes you should trust what you see. The world may be as bad as you think, but it's not all. β
Qing walked up to him and let the sharp spear tip against his throat, and if he moved slightly, Qing would be greatly traumatized. But he won't, the natural fear of the weak in the face of the strong makes him not dare to move at all. He was trembling slightly, and Qing's momentum frightened him again, and his failed past made him hurt even more!
"I need to get some more food, of course! I also invite you to join us. You can not come unless you are scared------"
Qing slowly left with his hands behind his back, and Qing did not pull out the sword at his waist from beginning to end. The banquet continues, and no one notices if anyone is leaving. The farce is over, and Qing, as a normal person, is a normal thing to look for personal needs.
"I have never been afraid, but my soul is covered with dust. Someday I'll beat you--- Gungnir-----"
"Waiting for you"
Qing soon returned to the auditorium, still the same pattern, still the original noise. They can release the pressure of war to their heart's content, and they can laugh uninhibitedly. Drinks sprinkled everywhere, all kinds of food flying around. Everyone doesn't have to follow any rules here, because they're a bunch of drunks!
"Your Excellency, you are back. Originally, I wanted to toast you, but I turned around and didn't find you. Hahaha~ Fortunately, you will come back, otherwise I really don't know where to put this glass of wine. β
Percival stood beside Qing with two glasses of wine, looking at his flushed face, it seemed that he had not drunk less, but for a knight. The amount of alcohol must be proportional to the force, and no one will easily admit defeat!
"Respect is better than obedience, your wine is as deep as your respect. ----- celebrate King Arthur's first victory! β
Qing raised his glass and drank it down, this is a common rule. Announce it to the world when you drink your first glass of wine!
"May King Arthur regain the lost lands of Britain!"
Percival followed with a proclamation, and drank the wine in his hand. But his eyes were already rolling, his head was crooked, and he looked really drunk.
"There are no perfect people in the world, and strong knights don't necessarily have a wide amount of wine. However, it is also a good record to be able to hold on from noon to the present. β
Qing casually pressed the rickety Percival to a chair, he needed to rest for a while. I hope he won't be like someone who sleeps like a dead pig on the ground, hugging other people's thighs without any image.
"Then ~~Hmm~~ I'll sleep for a while, and then I'll see you, Lord Qing-----"
Sure enough, I saved the last glass of wine to find Qing. After completing the task, Percival, who had reached the limit, was already lying on the table.
"Have a good dream."
Green continued to walk forward, drunk men all over the ground, knights running around, freaks dancing on the table. After being released, everyone found their original self, and everyone was very happy.
The entire auditorium was in a mess, making people feel comfortable with the hustle and bustle, singing and dancing warriors and knights, but fortunately, there were attendants who kept cleaning up the mess. The people who have paid silently behind the heroes, they should also enjoy this glory, of course, they may be more than giving glory. They are indispensable for these. Qing was still walking towards the center of the auditorium, and Qing still owed his friend a proper etiquette.
"Your Majesty King Arthur! I would like to express my high respect and toast to you for this! May Britain never be invaded by foreign enemies! -----β
Qing walked through the crowd and grabbed a glass of wine from the waiter's plate. Holding her glass aloft, she stared at Artoria on the high throne. She's been drinking, but she doesn't look like she's going to get drunk at all! The king's strength is really extraordinary!
"Hello to you. Qing, my --- dear friend, you are the last one. But your portion is heavier than anyone else's! β
Drink the wine in the glass, and the reverse buckle indicates that there is no leakage. The two can look at each other and smile, without any barriers, although they seem to be alive under the public name, but in fact they are intimate.
"Don't forget me! ~ Although every time you come to your eyes, you always forget me. But Sir Kay won't just be defeated by you! ----- the three of us can come together and enjoy this victory! β
Kay is the Minister of the Interior, and he is also the partner that Qing and Artoria grew up with. Although he was busy as the manager of the place, managing the waiters up and down, he still made up for it. No matter what time it is, the name of the Three Musketeers will never be broken!
Kay, Artoria, Green, the Golden Triangle forever. Kai's logistics and forward intelligence, Artoria is in charge of the center, and Qing represents the power. The perfect fit makes this layer of relationship as strong as steel! Invincible!
She drank the wine from her glass again, laughing heartily, and although Artoria still looked upright, the corners of her mouth were hooked. For Qing, I have never been happier than I am now!
There is a gaze on himself. β
Qing looked back at the place where the line of sight was. Ranmaroch had returned, but his miserable, tattered appearance looked like he had just returned from the battlefield. Maybe you should also give him a drink, he is a respectable man! ----------------------