"It's a bit difficult now... Archbishop Scott felt a headache and fucked his temple.

"Not only that, but even Alice has been affected by the dark iron adventurer and has become a little weird?" Joan recalled the conversation just now, feeling that Alice was already on the path of evil.

"What does this mean?" Archbishop Scott asked suspiciously.

"The people around Alice are simply villains. They do not shy away from speaking out against the Holy See and the goddess, but Alice is justifying them? Obviously the soul has been contaminated!" Jeanne said angrily, her angry teeth straight. itch.

Scott's face became difficult to look, and he was silent for a while and said, "Why is there such a thing? The slander of the great goddess is to be punished, let alone the brave who confuses us. It seems that Alice must have suffered if she refused to come back. deceive.

"Yes, I think so too!" Chastity became fierce. "That dark iron adventurer is full of nonsense. He is simply the most despicable infidel. Without him, how could Alice be reluctant to take up the post. The brave?!"

"If there isn't one... well said, my child." Skao nodded and turned around and said meaningfully, "No one in this world can slander the Holy See, let alone slander the great goddess, because we represent the gods. Justice, everything that opposes the Holy See is evil heretics. We want to purify them and let the whole world bathe in light.

"What the Bishop meant... Jeanne asked inexplicably.

"Look for an opportunity to try the dark iron adventurer without knowing it." Archbishop Scott decided to kill Merlin. This is the most effective and direct method: "I believe that as long as there is no such infidel bewitching Alice, she Will definitely return to the embrace of the goddess...

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Chapter 26: Upright guy (one more before 0 o'clock)

Joan was really taken aback, doubting the bishop's thoughts, a little at a loss for a short time.

If you want to kill the dark iron adventurer directly, isn't this approach too much?

Although this man did have a great influence on Alice, assassinating the opponent did not conform to the true image of the Holy See, on the contrary, it was like a bad move.

Joan frowned, not willing to do this kind of abuse, she was very resistant in her heart.

"Remember to do this secretly. It's best not to let anyone find out, let alone suspect that our Holy See did it." Archbishop Scott didn't notice Joan's face and said to himself. "If Alice knew that it was our hands, not only would it be impossible to bring her back, it might also arouse Alice's rebellious psychology, and it would not be impossible to hate the Holy See as an enemy."

"But the bishop... Jeanne raised her head and couldn't help but questioned, "Isn't it despicable to do this?"We are all servants of the goddess, and we should treat everyone with kindness, even if the other is a villain.

"You’re right. We really shouldn’t use assassination as a despicable means to violate the goddess’ doctrines, but the evildoers are not humans. They will become evil minions at any time, stifling all dangers in the cradle. It’s not wrong.” Scott looked at Joan and said in a persuasive manner, “Besides, Alice was once our companion, but now she is affected by people with wrong attitudes. If this continues, Alice will be trapped in the quagmire of evil. Extricate yourself.

Joan lowered her head and fell into thinking, feeling that what Archbishop Scott said was not wrong. No matter how bad the methods are, the assassination of evil guys is to promote justice. Besides, Alice is barely a friend of hers and she must not watch him continue. Be bewitched.

"Don't be suspicious, we are all here to save Alice's soul." Archbishop Scott kindly patted Joan on the shoulder. A few dark clouds covered the moonlight, making the entire royal city more gloomy.

Although the empire has initially returned to normal, it is still precarious.

Places outside the capital city began to send troops there to further strengthen the defense of the city.

But right now, I have to say that the defense of the royal city is sparse, and anyone can easily get in and out.

Even Dick Turpin had been disguised as a guard for so long and was not discovered by anyone.

At the city gate, the tired guard lay on the ground and fell asleep, holding a spear in his arms.

Dick Turpin had already taken off his disguise and knelt down with interest and drew a tortoise taunt on the guard's face with a pen.

After looking at the work he had left, Dick Turpin nodded in satisfaction, and took the guard's horse away.

Midas fled west?Then try your luck in the desert, there may be unexpected gains...

Laozi has worked for the kinsmen for so long, is it too much for a little interest?

And Midas has been the prime minister for so long, he must have the wealth of a wealthy country.

If you don't feel good about it, I won't be Dick Turpin!

Dick Turpin rode on his horse after leaving the city, and ran towards the west under the cover of night.Shengming slowly took out a nail-sized stone from his arms, and it shone in the dark. It was the Conferred God Stone that Cladi lent Margaret with this thing, and the blood family seemed nothing to be afraid of. …

Fortune, baby, and even this empire, I have to share it all!
The two thorn knights, Clady and Masefield, decided to stay in the royal city temporarily, and then leave after France was completely safe.

I don't know why Blaze was very active today, and Margaret volunteered to send the two to the mansion without having to speak in person.

Margaret didn't say anything, and she didn't even see Blaze's frequent courtesy. She felt that he should know the severity and would not be abducted by Britain's first knight.

But Margaret was still worried, and before leaving, she told Blaze not to go too close to Masefield, and always remember that she was a knight of France.

As for Maysfield?She was originally straight-tempered, thinking that France was so enthusiastic to foreign guests, and Blaze's simple and honest appearance, she seemed to regard this strong man as a united front comrade.

Masefield and Clady got off the wagon, and for a period of time, they will live here with Merlin's gang.

"You two, please rest here? If there is anything, I will personally inform you." Blaz said honestly. Originally, this kind of trivial matter should be done by the guards, but in order to see Masefield more. A simple and honest guy became extremely diligent.

"Thank you for your care. With His Royal Highness Margaret's ability, the kingdom will soon return to normal. If you need help in any trouble, please don't hesitate to speak." Clady thanked him.

"Okay, Mr. is kind and willing to help us when we are in crisis. We will repay this kindness in the future. Blaze said very humbly, saying that he respects Clady very much.

"It's all for the friendship between our two empires." Cladi smiled.

"Yes, yes! Long live friendship!" Blaze scratched his head and couldn't help looking at Masefield next to Claudius. "That...Miss Windsor, I don't know if I have time tomorrow? We...we might be able to talk. Chat or something..."

Cladi couldn't help smiling when he saw Blaze's stupid mouth. He didn't say anything but he chose to stand silent.

"Chat?" Masefield was straighter than Blaze, and after thinking about it, he said seriously, "Does it mean to discuss with me? I am willing to have a good time with you, but you are still injured now. On the body, I think you should wait until your injury is healed. I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, so I can't win.

...Not so...Blaze is embarrassed, his forehead is sweating anxiously, but his mouth is too stupid, I don't know how to invite girls to a date?

"Your Excellency Blitz needn't be anxious, I know I really want to compare it with me, but it would be meaningless if it weren't in the heyday." Masefield put his hand on his chest and said solemnly." They are all knights who serve the royal family, behind which represent their respective empires, and must go all out for honor.

After hearing this, Blaze was in awe of Masefield, his consciousness is not as high as others, and he was immediately embarrassed," Miss Windsor said.

After Blaise left, Clady felt a little unbearable recalling his pitiful appearance, and helped hint Masefield.

"Windsor, the Lord Blaze really admires you.

"I found it too." Masefield nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Are you actually aware of it? !" Clady was surprised. He and Masefield are still familiar. This little girl has a negative emotional intelligence since she was a child. How could she realize Blaze's affection?

"I saw the incomparable enthusiasm in the eyes of Your Excellency Blaze. This is the commonality of our martial arts people. We are full of enthusiasm for climbing the peak of martial arts. If you encounter opponents of similar strength, you will feel itchy. If you don't compare it Fan will leave no small regrets." Masefield nodded solemnly, "Well, I understand very well, because I am the same, Blaise is much better than the lazy guy Morrison"... I patted my forehead and felt that everything I said was just playing the piano to the cow. One or two straightforward guys got together, and they were destined to have no results.

Seeing that Windsor is no longer young, haven't you met any men worth admiring?

If this continues 1" may be destined to die alone

(w, Sichuan)

Chapter 28: Late Night Kitchen (plus more)

Seeing that Masefield didn't think about the relationship between men and women at all, Claudio didn't say anything more, but asked about other things.

"I wonder if you came over this time, did Her Majesty the Queen explain anything else to you?"

"No, it's just that France will become our ally in the future, and we must pay attention to establishing a good relationship." Masefield replied.

"Your Majesty is far-sighted. There are already many unpredictable evil forces in this world. If humans can't unite together, I'm afraid they can't stand it." Clady nodded in agreement, feeling that Elizabeth's decision was very good.

"Mr. Claudius, you are always traveling outside, and you must have seen a lot of novel things. Is there really a group that can compete with all mankind now?" Masefield asked curiously.

"Of course, although the current era belongs to humans, it's really hard to tell if there is a slight mistake." Claudius paused. For example, the demons. Although this group was rumored to have suffered heavy damage from the Holy Spirit a long time ago, the result is now devastated. But the strength is still terrifying. It is difficult for me to find the forces that can directly compete with them, especially the seven demon kings. It is not too much to say that they are the strongest seven monsters in the world. If they can recover their vitality fortunately, the times are very good. May go back to the Demon Era.

"So scary?" Masefield stunned. Although he knew the power of the demons was tyrannical, he still exceeded his imagination.

"Yes, I have read many ancient documents. The civilization of the demons is not inferior to us, and even stronger. They have high wisdom and power comparable to those of the dragons. Even in the age of the gods, they are the only ones capable of contending with the gods. "The group of people." Claudius paused and suddenly relaxed, "But for some reason, they can hardly leave the Demon King's Palace. This time the appearance of the Glutton Demon in France is really abnormal.

"Mr. Claudius, you said that the demons are so tyrannical, but I heard that the Glutton Demon was repulsed, and we humans seem to be not weak..."...before Masefield came, he had heard some gossip.

"It's just a repulsion, not a defeat. There is a big difference in essence. Maybe after the Demon Kings leave the Demon King's Palace, their strength will be greatly weakened." Cladi analyzed, "I heard that the person who repelled the Demon King this time was Our British adventurer lives in this mansion. The power to fight the devil must be a purple-gold level adventurer. It is too late to disturb. We need to visit tomorrow.

"The Zijin adventurer... Masefield looked serious. The opponent should be a guy who is not inferior to Gregory. The second Zijin adventurer was found in the empire, which is a good thing to some extent.

"Windsor, you can try to leave Britain and go for a walk. You will find that we are still under threat. Although the Holy See is declining, but the foundation is profound. It will always override the divine power over the king, headed by the Elf King. In the southern United Kingdom, their power is enough to level any place." Claudio is like a teacher, telling Masefield many little-known things. Even if we exclude these, we humans themselves are also facing threats, splitting out There are too many countries, and it is difficult to be peaceful with each other. Even a few ancient books record the distant and mysterious East. There are a group of immortal cultivators who wear strange clothes and fly with weapons...

Masefield felt very miraculous. He was a child who had never traveled far in front of Claudie. Every time he talked with him, his worldview would be greatly impacted.

Under the guidance of the servant, both Masefield and Clady were arranged to live in the mansion.

Both of them are noble guests from foreign countries and naturally enjoy the highest standard treatment.

But in the middle of the night when Wan Lai was silent, Masefield walked out of his room.

Masefield was too hungry to sleep, his stomach rumbling, very uncomfortable.

In fact, as a warrior, she has a lot of appetite, about five times that of ordinary people.

Others only need a piece of bread, she may need five to six pieces, plus dessert.

Masefield has suffered from a big appetite since he was a child. It was related to the family practice method and needed a lot of food supplements, otherwise he would have no strength to fight.

Although I had dinner with Margaret before, Masefield paid attention to etiquette and didn't want to scare the other person, so he ate very little and couldn't sleep now.

"So hungry, where is the mansion's kitchen? Is it downstairs?

Maesfield leaned on the wall weakly and walked towards Lou. It was easy to find the kitchen of the mansion after smelling the oily smoke, but it was so late, but there was already a Merlin sitting on a small stool in front of him. The flourishing stove, with a variety of food on it, looks quite rich.

Beelzebub ate the roast chicken unceremoniously, eating it as ugly, as if a starving ghost was reborn, and even swallowed the chicken bones.

"You guys are so strong! So you cook so delicious!? You can't tell that you have the talent as a chef at all! Beautiful...the rare delicacy in Shixi!

"Yeah, does this count... Merlin rolled his eyes and didn't care about Beelzebub's praise. This bastard was only able to praise himself while eating.

Just now, Beelzebub, the big stomach king, was tortured by hunger until he woke up. He hadn't eaten for several days, and he was almost starving.

His belly moved like thunder, and his eyes flashed green, wishing to eat all the living things in front of him.