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The archbishop whispered: "That's what I meant! The Lost City is located on the promontory in the southwest of the mainland, separated by forests and mountains. How can the news be spread so quickly? I plan to discuss with Her Majesty the Queen first. After that, make a detailed plan, make careful arrangements, and then send a message back to the Holy See."

The queen understood as soon as she heard it. This guy wanted to report the problem at the same time as the solution, or even report it after it has been solved.

Only through such an operation will the Pope feel that he is a capable front-line commander, rather than a rubbish who only knows to ask the headquarters for help when he encounters a problem.

A smile suddenly appeared on the Queen's expressionless face: "Since it's just what you mean, the Lost City doesn't know it yet, so it's easy to handle."

"Huh? Is it easy to do?" The Archbishop froze slightly.

At this moment, the Queen suddenly flipped her wrist, took out a cup of golden dagger from her sleeve, and stabbed the old man in the chest with a puff.

As a psychic mage, she always wears a black robe when fighting, and the staff, secret treasures, etc. she carries are always black, but this time she actually pulled out a golden dagger. It's really shocking, the Archbishop is old, and his reaction is half a beat too slow, plus he is a legal profession, not a physics profession, so he didn't have time to react at all.

The dagger entered his chest, and a golden light spread out from it, wrapping the archbishop in it, and at the same time, destroying all the dark magic power in him, he even wanted to throw a dark magic to fight back, but he couldn't do it, just Looking at the Queen with surprised eyes, he said with difficulty: "You...you...what are you doing? This...what...thing?"

The queen snorted coldly: "Have you never seen this dagger? Hey! Its name is the Sanction of Light, and it has been on me since I was a child. At that time, I still devoutly believed in the God of Light, and now I am For a psychic mage of the Dark Holy See, it feels really complicated to use this Holy Light to kill people."

The archbishop said with difficulty: "Why... why... kill me?"

The queen said: "Although your assassination plan has no chance of success at all, but you will bring him a lot of trouble, I can only ask you to die."

Archbishop: "You... you... actually help... help outsiders, I understand, huh... women... women... you actually betray the god of darkness for men, you will be... sanctioned by god... god punish..."

The queen sneered: "God's punishment? Stop joking! Let me tell you, in fact, just like him, I have long since disbelieved in any god, whether it was the god of light or the god of darkness. I don't believe in the god of darkness. Come and punish me? I want to see if it really exists."

archbishop:"……"

There was nothing to say. The Archbishop felt that his blood was constantly flowing, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. He slid off the chair, fell to the ground with a thud, and fell into boundless darkness.

The Queen kicked his corpse over with her feet, took off the Holy Light Justice inserted in his chest, retracted it into her sleeve, and said loudly, "Someone!"

The No. 1 Necromancer pushed the door and came in, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and the expression on his face did not change at all: "Your Majesty, what should I do with this guy's corpse?"

The Queen said: "Smuggle this body out of the city through the tunnel of the palace, and then dump it in a place where patrolmen can easily find it, no need to make any more cover up."

No. 1 Necromancer nodded: "Understood! Let the Holy See investigate by itself, right?"

The queen smiled: "No matter how they investigate, there is only one answer. He was killed by an artifact of the Holy See of Light."

No. 1 picked up the body, and then lifted a large stone floor on the ground. There was a long, dark passage below. He took the body of the archbishop and disappeared into the tunnel.

The queen sat down again, and after dozens of seconds, she sighed faintly: "The death of the archbishop will cause chaos in the dark chapel for a while, but when the chaos is over, the news will eventually spread back to the lost city, I can't hold on for too long. Ghost man! I can only help you so far."

In the evening, the moon and stars were sparse.

It was already the middle of winter at this time, and it was getting dark very early. The queen was done with government affairs, and when it was time to make a phone call, it was pitch black outside.

But she called Robb and found that Robb was bright...

Well, it's not that the sky is bright, it's that a "light bulb" hangs above Robb's head, making the area around him very bright, and the sight is far away, and the Westwind Town in the background is also lit up with golden lights everywhere.

The Queen sighed: "Westwind Town is now as if there is no night."

Robb smiled and said, "Oh? You called me today just to make such a sigh? Would you like to write another poem?"

"I don't like writing poems." The Queen said lightly, "Since I was four years old, I never felt in the mood to write poems again."

"It's really heavy, you killed someone today?" Robb said suddenly, "I can feel a murderous aura permeating you through the crystal ball."

The queen was expressionless: "No! I am the queen of a country, and I need to do it myself to kill?"

Robb said: "Okay, what is the subject of this call?"

The queen said: "There is no theme, I just want to remind you a little. In the days to come, be careful of the assassins of the monster army. You also watched that little video and knew that the demons are moving reinforcements to deal with you, right? These demons are insidious They are cunning and their IQ is not lower than that of humans. They might disguise themselves as humans to approach you, and suddenly stab you or something. You must know that you are the backbone of West Wind Town. If you are assassinated and die, the army of monsters will It would be easy to capture West Wind Town, then I would be troubled."

Chapter 551 win him over

Rob was delighted: "Wow!"

The queen said, "Don't wow, I'm talking to you about something very serious, and you look like you're being beaten, do you know that?"

Robb: "Okay, I see, thank you for your kind reminder, I will be careful. A woman with the smell of just killing someone suddenly came to me to be careful of the killer, tsk tsk, you think I will think of it what?"

Queen: "No matter what you're thinking, it's impossible to come up with the right answer! I'm not as easy to understand as the little maid next to you. That's it, I'm tired, so I won't talk for long today."

She hung up the phone, and there were eager footsteps outside, and the minister of the palace ran in with a group of people in black robes, and a black robe man said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the big thing is bad, the archbishop was assassinated, his chest Injured by the sacred artifact of the Holy See of Light, we speculate that the murderer must be a member of the Holy See of Light, and now the chapel of the Light is headless, please come out and preside over the overall situation."

"Really?" The Queen's face showed an indignant look: "Damn the Holy See of Light, who plotted against me back then, and now assassinates the Archbishop of the Holy See of Darkness, which is too deceiving. Immediately order the entire city to be under martial law and investigate the murderer."

"As ordered!"

Everyone went out, and then there were footsteps and orders everywhere. The Queen stood on the balcony and looked far into the distance, only to see torches lit everywhere on the road of light, patrols from brigade brigade running around, and countless others. Men in black robes followed the patrolmen to hunt down the murderer, and the whole city was chaotic.

The No. 1 Necromancer appeared behind the Queen and whispered, "Your Majesty, we have to be prepared to guard against the Dark Holy See."

"Well!" the Queen whispered: "Isn't it been doing it all the time?"

No. 1 couldn't help laughing: "That's true!"

Since she was betrayed by the Holy See of Light when she was four years old, she has never believed in anyone. The Holy See of Light taught her to doubt, be suspicious, beware, and be prepared for everything.

Therefore, even though she wore a black robe and fought on the battlefield as a psychic mage, and even controlled a skeleton dragon representing the highest combat power of the Dark Holy See, she never lessened her defenses against the Dark Holy See.

"I really want to be like a ghost man, with the ability to build up the sky." The queen sighed leisurely: "Then I don't have to live so carefully."

No. 1 whispered: "Win him over and become our man."

The queen squinted: "How to fight for it? What benefits do you think can impress someone like that?"

No. 1 looked strange and did not speak.

The queen understood, and then smiled: "Impossible! I only accept a man because of love, not because of his strength."

No. 1 did not answer this, but took a step back and hid in the darkness. He knew that the queen was only telling her what she said, and did not intend to let anyone participate in the discussion.

Every magic calendar year 1346, February.

Spring has not yet come, and the whole world is still covered with snow.

Snow is everywhere in Westwind Town, on the roofs, on the treetops, on the shades of the street lamps...

Large groups of townspeople voluntarily and consciously shoveled the snow on the concrete road, because the concrete road is convenient for everyone to travel, and everyone will consciously maintain the cleanliness of the road.

However, the roads outside the town are no longer maintained.

Snow and even icy roads have severely hindered the flow of people and even disrupted business activities in many cities. Because of the frozen road, even cattle and horses will slip and fall, and there is no way to pull a moving car. All the small towns and villages seem to have become isolated islands on land, floating on the vast snow sea.

However……