Chapter 556: You have one night to stab me countless times

The two of them passed through the long street and didn't talk much.

Before they met, the queen had thought that she would have a lot to say to Robb, but now that they were walking side by side. Although she was a good talker, she found that she didn't know what to say. She racked her brains but couldn't find anything to talk about. She didn't know that most of the netizens in the world would meet like this, and only a few people who were familiar with each othre could jump out of this strange circle.

She complained about herself in her heart, [aren't you good at talking? Why is she hoarse when she saw this man now?]

As a result, Robb found a topic to talk about and asked, "how's the battle in the east?"

The queen sighed. "Although it takes up the name of the great justice and at the beginning it was like breaking through bamboo, it eventually turned into a battle of attrition."

"Really? I knew it," Robb said, shrugging his shoulders "After all,national strength is still the most important in war. Back then, an army sneaked into a harbor and at the beginning, they had the upper hand. It seemed that they were going to win. But after the other party reacted, the construction of the West Coast's ship factory began. Warships were thrown into the Pacific Ocean like dumplings. In a flash, the overall situation was reversed. The army could only drink hatred and defeat."

The queen said, "what kind of war are you referring to? I've thought of the war history in my mind, but none of them maches."

"What happened?" Robb asked.

The queen said flatly "More than a month ago, the archbishop of the Church of Darkness was assassinated by assassins sent out by the Church of Light. They put his body in a coffin and reported it to the pope to see if the pope was willing to resurrect the archbishop. As soon as the messenger returned, a month passed, and it was not until a few days ago that the pope said that the archbishop was old and could not be resurrected for several years. Besides, this guy seemed to have average fighting ability. The pope didn’t want to waste his magic power on him, and didn't even bother to try to him. So the bishops and nuns are going to bury the archbishop and wait for the new archbishop appointed by the Church. "

More than a month ago? Robb immediately remembered that there was that day when he made a phone call to the queen, he felt the killing intent from the queen, and that day, she even hinted him to be careful of someone who is plotting against him.

Robb asked in a low voice, "did you kill him?"

"It seems that you can't catch the assassin," Robb said in a meaningful tone. "I just want to ask if the archbishop died because he wanted to deal with me."

The queen was still expressionless. "How could I know that? Only God knows why he was killed."

"All right," Robb said. "The new Church of Light in Westwind town has already attracted the fear of the Church of Darkness."

The queen said, "don't try. It's useless. I really don't know anything."

"Okay, okay. You know nothing, so I won't ask you anything," Robb said in a low voice. "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Nothing. Just for fun!"