The evening had been difficult for young Queen Bealia. Her uncle again pulled her out to a boring, uninteresting evening of meetings with some foreign partners and local nobility. Beatrice never liked such events. She liked going to the theater or a symphony orchestra performance. But she didn't have much choice. Her uncle and security chief Harton have been annoying her lately, in the sense that she spends most of her time traveling around different small palaces and cannot even find out what is really going on in the kingdom. All important matters were taken over by the colonel.
She loved him with all her heart, this is the only person of her own blood. Of course, her relationship with him was not always so cloudless. The first time after the death of her parents, she became very attached to him and ... crossed the line. At one of the dinners together, they drank some strong wine, it was this wine that became the catalyst for the transition of the "forbidden" line between them. He became her first man. And for some time they continued this relationship. But soon Beatrice changed her mind and broke off such a relationship. For a while, their relationship after that became very cold. But then everything returned to normal. Around this time, Harton began to treat her stricter despite her young age, and to the colonel with wariness and even apprehension. Beatrice did not tell anyone this, but she noticed a lot. After all, she could be wrong, and she did not want to put herself or someone else in an awkward position.
Out of despondency, Harton's voice brought her out that he was traveling with her in the same car.
- Your Majesty ?! Are you okay?
- Yes. Do not worry. I'm just tired of this party. I don't understand why my uncle asks me to visit them. They are useless for our people and for me as well. It would be much ...
BOOM BOOM !!!
The first car of the motorcade was blown up right on the road.
The motorcade was forced to stop. Seven cars that were intact could not go further, and on the sides of them, people in black masks almost immediately stuck around and opened fire on the cars. But their efforts were unsuccessful, since all the vehicles were armored. Then the last trailing car was about to drive back, but was immediately shot down by an RPG. As a result, the remaining six cars were trapped. And the attackers only increased, about a hundred people were already visible.
Security from three cars jumped out and opened fire back, taking positions so that it would be possible to effectively fire at the enemy while not giving them access to the car where the queen is located.
- Harton, what's going on ?! Are they rebels? cried Beatrice, frightened.
- N-no! Your Majesty. This is most likely your uncle. No time to explain, we need to get you out of here. Sit down! - he ordered the driver and moved to his place.
At the same time, rather skillfully and quickly, he was able to first leave the line of cars of the cortege, and then flew into a nearby store, knocking down three attackers, then broke through the wall and drove into a narrow street, breaking through wooden obstacles, he could boldly on such a powerful machine go to the next street and, having given the gas, drove along the route he was guided alone.
But at the very first turn, the car was thrown over due to a collision with a whole tank.
The door was smashed in from the collision. Harton was unconscious. Half a dozen attackers were slowly approaching the car.
She crawled out of the car in panic and crawled in the opposite direction from them. Her legs were pulled away and she simply could not get up because of the fear that seized her. Until a strange silhouette in a cloak appeared in front of her. And then with one wave of his hand he threw knives towards the opponents and they fell dead.
The tank almost aimed its muzzle at the queen and the stranger. But it exploded, Beatrice did not know this, but the "clone" successfully placed the explosion tags on the bottom of the tank.
And then she passed out.
***
Isaac Dinklage.
The operation I had in mind went a little wrong. The cortege left a little earlier than I rallied and prepared. Luz, Maze and Pam were waiting for me at the hotel already with a full set of medical equipment, which is not clear how Lucifer managed to get it, although ..... he is the devil. In general, I made a "division" and sent one "myself" for the cortege, and the other "I" spotted the movement of several armored personnel carriers, Tanks and a still incomprehensible group of military men that were moving from the other side of the city. Purely by chance, but not in vain. While I was watching them, another copy of mine dispelled those clones that I created and I received information about the tuple. Here I already had to act. "I-one" and "I-second" were both not in their real guises. And under the henge with a hybrid, a combination of an "assassin's outfit" and a set of "mercenaries" from Los Angeles.
As a result, this outfit was the armor of a "mercenary", and on top of it were worn, for some reason, a purple cloak with black inserts with a hood. On the face is a mask that I recently acquired back in Gotham, made of strong steel, where a white skull was drawn. Quite intimidating if you look at it at night.
That's how I was there. Killed the Colonel's henchmen. Then my clone blew up the tank. I then threw another kunai with an explosion tag into the car driving at me, thereby eliminating the last visible threat.
Just a few seconds later my copy jumped down to me.
Even from the memory of the clones, I knew that only four of Queen Beatrice's bodyguards survived, they even tried to attack my copy, after she and a dozen of my clones killed the attackers, and took their weapons and uniforms. Looks like they took for the enemy. But he twisted them up and stuffed them into a scroll. And they were alive, he checked. Therefore, I sealed Beatrice and the miraculously escaped, but unconscious Harton in another scroll. And only after that we left for the hotel. They shouldn't be looking for them there.
The victims were assisted by Pam. In the meantime, I was looking through messages from the system and was happy:
Attention!
You have completed your mission!
Valiant Knight V2.0!
Reward:
+ 50 free points,
+ 10 thousand experience,
+ 1000 to relationship with Queen Beatrice.
Title: Noble Knight.
Attention! You've got a new level!
Attention! You now have a second choice of class.
It is wonderful. Now the Doctor, this is the very thing. And now I will get an increased reputation with most individuals other than necromancers. + 50% chance to become a friend to any character, except necromancers, and also by a special skill - "Enhanced Regeneration". And also: + 5 to endurance, + 10 to intellect, + 10 to intuition. The gift "package" of the player - a special set of a healer and immunity to any toxins and poisons, as well as + 10% chance of surviving after radiation exposure.
Attention! The "Regeneration" skill has absorbed the "Enhanced Regeneration" skill, thus forming the "Wolverine" skill.