After inputting the last running data into the computer, Lei Mingkai's work was over.
"K, thank you for your hard work!" When Saihil, who was holding a bunch of documents, came over from the side and found Lei Mingkai standing up from his seat.
"No. This is what I should have done." Lei Mingkai shook his head, not caring that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.
"Yes! After all, Lancelot is the first machine to use the msv laser vibrating sword. Only you know the performance of it. So, I can only ask you." He put his hands in his pockets, and Royd shook his eyes.
He walked to Lei Mingkai shakingly, looked down at the data displayed on the computer screen.
"Yeah. The result is still good! The msv configuration for Lancelot is really an excellent choice."
Royd was very satisfied with the actual combat data obtained by Lancelot when he used msv in the previous pure-blooded sect. After a while, Royd's eyes slowly turned and finally fell on Lei Mingkai.
Moreover, a playful light quietly rose in Royd's eyes.
"I said, k, do you think your love luck is a bit strong recently? First, there is a beautiful female knight, and then the noble princess. Tsk tsk ~ This luck is really enviable!"
Lei Mingkai shook his head.
"It's just a coincidence. There's no need to be so serious. Royd."
"No, no, no. I'm not serious."
When Royd saw Lei Mingkai denying, he waved his hands repeatedly, took a few steps back, grabbed Saihill, who was about to put the documents on the table, and forced Saihill to stand by the table, Royd asked.
Saihil put on a knight's salute and said with a serious expression:
"Your Highness, please allow me to refuse!"
"Royd!! What are you messing around?!" After Royd caused such a sudden attack, Sehel quickly turned his body and raised his hand to throw the documents on Royd.
Seeing this, Lei Mingkai shook his head helplessly.
He naturally knew that Royd had just made such a move, so as to recreate the scene where he ruthlessly rejected the invitation from His Highness the Third Princess after the internal strife in the Pure Blood Sect.
"Haha. Although I was surprised when I saw you rejecting the Third Princess. But after I came back, I figured it out again."
After Royd quickly avoided Seishi's document attack, he took a few steps, stood beside Lei Mingkai, and continued with that playful smile:
"Our Knight, I'm afraid we won't want to be involved in those troublesome things at this time! That's why we ruthlessly rejected the invitation of His Highness the Third Princess."
"Eh? It's because of this?" Saihil, who looked at the documents scattered all over the ground in distress, looked at Lei Mingkai in surprise when he heard Royd's words.
Lei Mingkai was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.
"Maybe! But that's not the main reason. What kind of person is Royd, we, the Emperor of Britania, who is, you should know?"
The smile on Royd's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Lei Mingkai calmly.
"Is that so? Then what?"
Lei Mingkai shook his head gently.
"This world is not the world that the Third Princess expects. The world that the Emperor's Princess expects can only exist in fantasy."
Lei Mingkai slowed down and said in a deep voice: "The world is cruel!"
at the same time.
In the Governor's palace, two women with very similar faces and ages of about ten years are sitting in front of the dressing table, combed their long and soft hair carefully.
The older woman held a hair comb in her hand and gently combed her beautiful pink hair from the younger woman. She was full of pampering every move.
"Yufei, it seems we haven't met for a while, right?" The older woman showed a look of nostalgia on her face. The time when she was combing her sister's long hair like this in front of her was the closest time to now, it was already
A year ago.
During this year, in order to conquer the territory of the Britannian Empire and establish one digital colonial area after another, she has been away from her country and her sister for a full year.
"Well. Sister, you haven't combed Euphee's hair for a long time?" Eupheemia sat gracefully in front of the dressing table, looking at the reflection of Sister Cornelia in the mirror, and smiled slightly.
On her face, there was also a look of nostalgia that was exactly the same as Cornelia.
"Yes! It's just a year. Even in the middle, we have had video communication, but I still think time passes so quickly. Euphem, you should be 16 years old today!" Cornelia's hand
The hair comb gently combed through Euphemia's hair.
Euphemia was stunned and looked at Cornelia's reflection in the mirror with some clues.
"Sister, what are you talking about? I am indeed 16 years old this year."
Looking at the little nervousness that appeared on Euphemia's face, Cornelia smiled docilely, stopped combing her hair, and placed it on the dressing table.
Then, Cornelia stood beside Euphemia, raised her hand and gently stroked Euphemia's face, and said softly:
"Yes! Eupie is already at the age of choosing a knight!"
Euphemia looked at her sister in surprise. She never expected that Cornelia would mention the question of the Knight at this time.
"Emperor, Emperor Sister. What are you talking about? I don't need any knight now! Besides, Emperor Sister, have you not chosen a knight?"
"hehe."
Cornelia was immediately happy when she looked at Euphemia who had become panicked.
"Yufei. Do I still need a knight now? Do you know what the enemy calls me?"
"Witch?" Euphemia shook her head and denied firmly: "No, the emperor is not a witch!"
"Yufe. It's okay. This is just the name that the loser calls me. It's good. If one name can make those incompetent people willing to accept the rule of our Britannian Empire, then more
I'm happy to accept several titles."
"But, but!"
Euphemia was about to refute, but Cornelia stretched out her finger and pressed it on her lips.
"Okay! Now, we want to discuss the ownership of the Knight of His Highness, the Third Princess of the Britannian Empire. We can talk about me later."
Euphemia's lips moved and she fell silent.
Cornelia, who has been very fond of Euphemia since childhood, saw Euphemia's expression at this moment, knew that she was thinking about something and did not take her words to heart.
Cornelia also knew the reason.
Cornelia took a step forward, hugged Euphemia from behind, and asked softly against her side face:
"Yufei, are you still thinking about that dream?"
"Dream?"
Euphemia's eyes suddenly lit up, but it quickly dimmed.
After a moment of silence, Euphemia shook her head gently and said firmly: "No, Sister Emperor. That's not a dream."
"Isn't it a dream?"
Cornelia looked at the stubbornness on Euphemia's face and sighed and said what she knew.
"Yufei, since I heard you talk about that dream, I have sent someone to investigate the place you mentioned. There has never been any huge white lions here, nor has there been a terrorist attack."
As he spoke, Cornelia looked up at Euphemia's reflection in the mirror and continued undeniably:
"And you did not leave the palace on a whim and go out to the suburbs on a whim. From beginning to end, you stayed in the palace and received etiquette from Countess Selena."
Listening to his sister's words, Euphemia shook her head and unswervingly insisted on her own ideas.
"No, Sister Huang. That's true. The white lion exists, and"
"And, the Lion Knight also exists. Right? Youfei, you have been sticking to this statement for more than two years."
Euphemia saw the undeniable gaze in her sister Cornelia's eyes from the reflection in the mirror.
Unwilling to accept the so-called knight's arrangement, Euphemia held her hands and suddenly made up her mind, raised her hand to open the drawer of the dressing table, and took out one of them about the size of a palm, refracting the dazzling light with two.
Ruby as golden lion head medal for both eyes.
"Sister Emperor. This is something left in my arms at that time. So, the white lion exists! The Lion Knight who saved me from the terrorist attacks is definitely a real existence!!"
Euphemia's voice was filled with undeniable resoluteness.
Her voice firmly announced to her sister Cornelia:
"I believe! It is precisely because of the existence of this Red Eye Golden Lion-Headed Medal that I have the opportunity to meet the Lion Knight again!!"
Cornelia looked in surprise at the Red Eye Golden Lion-Headed Medal held in the palm of Euphemia.
As a close compatriot sister, this is the first time she discovered that Euphemia would be hiding from her for a day.
"Yufei, are you really serious? This is not a fairy tale world!!"
After looking at the red-eyed golden lion-headed medal, Cornelia stared at Euphemia's eyes for a long time.
"Yes! Emperor Sister! If you have to choose my knight, then there is only one person in this world who can become my knight!!"
The voice of the Third Princess His Highness was so firm and so undeniable.
"Because, two years ago, my life was saved by the Lion Knight from the terrorists!!"