After the full level of all professions

The archbishop whispered: "I meant it! The Lost City is located in the southwestern cape of the mainland, separated by forests and mountains. How can the news be passed so quickly? I plan to discuss with Her Majesty the Queen. After a while, make a detailed plan and make careful arrangements before sending the message back to the Holy See."

The queen understood it as soon as he heard it. This guy wanted to report the problem at the same time as the solution, or even if it had been resolved, he would report it.

Only with this kind of operation will the Pope feel that he is a capable frontline commander, not a waste who only knows to ask the headquarters for help when encountering problems.

There was a smile on the queen's face that hadn't had any expression, "Since it's just what you meant, and the Lost City doesn't know it yet, it will be easy."

"Huh? It's easier?" The archbishop stunned slightly.

At this moment, the queen suddenly flipped her wrists and drew a cup of golden dagger from her sleeve, and then stabbed the old man in the chest with a "poof".

As a psychic mage, she always wears black robes when fighting, and the staff, secret treasures, etc. she wears are always black, but this time she pulled out a dagger with golden light. It was really shocking. The archbishop was old and his reaction was slow. In addition, he was a legal profession, not a physics profession, and he didn't have a response at all.

The dagger entered his chest, and a golden light spread from it, enclosing the archbishop, and at the same time, destroyed all the dark magic in his body. He even wanted to throw a dark magic to fight back. Looking at the queen with a surprised look, she said with difficulty: "What...what do you...what? This...what...thing?"

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

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

The queen said: "Although your assassination plan doesn't even have a chance of success, you will cause 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 betray the god of darkness for men, you will be punished by God...God Punish..."

The queen sneered: "God's punishment? Don't laugh! Tell you, in fact, like him, I don't believe in any gods. I don't believe in the gods of light or the gods of darkness. If the gods of darkness are really capable, Come and punish me? I want to see if it really exists."

archbishop:"……"

This is nothing to say. The archbishop felt his blood flow continuously and his eyelids became heavier. He slipped from the chair and threw himself to the ground with a thump, plunged into the boundless darkness.

The queen kicked his corpse over with her feet, took off the Holy Light Punisher inserted in front of his chest, retracted her sleeve, and said loudly, "Here you are!"

Necromancer No. 1 pushed in and took a look at the corpse on the ground. The expression on his face did not change at all: "Your Majesty, what about this guy's corpse?"

The queen said: "Smuggle this corpse out of the city from the tunnel of the palace, and then leave it to a place where the patrol can easily find it, without any further cover-ups."

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

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

Number One picked up the corpse, and then lifted a large stone floor on the ground. There was a long, dark passage below. He took the archbishop's corpse and disappeared into the tunnel.

The queen sat down again, and after dozens of seconds, she sighed faintly: "The death of the archbishop will make the Dark Chapel chaotic for a while, but when the chaos is over, the news will eventually be sent back to the Lost City. I can't take it long. Ghost man! I can only help you to this point."

That evening, the moon and stars were scarce.

It was already midwinter at this time, and the sky was very dark early. The queen was busy with her government affairs and when she had time to make a phone call, her hands were already dark and out of sight.

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

Well, it wasn't the daylight, but a "bulb" hung above Robb's head, making the area next to him very bright, his eyes widened, and the Westwind Town in the background was also shining with golden lights everywhere.

The queen sighed: "Westwind Town now feels like there is no night."

Robb smiled and said: "Oh? You called me today, just want to send 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 have never felt like writing poems again."

"It's so heavy, did you kill someone today?" Robb suddenly said: "Through the crystal ball, I can feel a murderous spirit in your body."

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

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

The queen said: "There is no theme, just want to remind you a little bit, in the next days, be careful of the assassins of the monster army, you also watched that little video, know that the devil is moving reinforcements to deal with you? These demons are sinister. Cunning, IQ is not lower than humans, they might pretend to be a human to approach you, suddenly stabbed you or something. You know, you are the backbone of Westwind Town, if you are assassinated and killed, the monster army It will easily capture Westwind Town, then I will be troubled."

Chapter 551

Robb was happy: "Wow!"

The queen said: "Don't wow, I'm telling you a very serious thing. You wow you look so begging, you know?"

Robb: "Okay, I see, thank you for your kind reminder, I will be careful. A woman with the breath of just killing people all over, suddenly came to me and told me to be careful of the killer. Tsk tsk, you think I would think about it. what?"

Queen: "No matter what you are thinking, it is impossible to think of the correct answer! I am not as easy to understand as the little maid next to you. That's it, I'm tired, and I won't have a long chat today."

She hung up the phone, and eager footsteps sounded outside. The Minister of the Palace ran in with a group of people in black robes. A man in black robes said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the big thing is not good. The archbishop was assassinated and killed. Wounded by the sacred weapon of the Holy See of Light, we speculate that the murderer must be a member of the Holy See of Light. Now there is no leader in the Guangming Chapel. Please come out to preside over the overall situation."

"Really?" The queen showed an angry look on her face: "Damn the Holy See of Light, who conspired against me back then, and now I have assassinated the Archbishop of the Dark See of Darkness. He deceived people too much, and immediately ordered martial law throughout the city to investigate the murderer."

"Yes!"

Everyone went out, and there were footsteps and voices everywhere. The queen stood on the balcony and looked far away. There were torches on the road to the light, the patrolmen of the brigade running around, and countless others. People in black robes followed the patrol to hunt down the murderer, and the whole city was jumping around.

Necromancer No. 1 appeared behind the queen and whispered: "Your Majesty, we must be prepared to guard against the dark Vatican."

"Yeah!" The queen whispered: "Isn't I doing it all the time?"

Number One couldn't help laughing: "This is true!"

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

So, even if she wore a black robe, fought on the battlefield as a psychic mage, and even manipulated a skeleton dragon representing the highest combat power of the dark church, she never lightened her defense against the dark church.

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

Number One whispered: "Get him over and become our person."

The queen squinted: "How to fight for it? What interests do you think can impress such people?"

Number One has weird eyes and doesn't speak.

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

Number One did not answer this, but just took a step back and disappeared into the darkness. He knew that the Queen was only speaking to her herself, and did not intend to let anyone participate in the discussion.

Every magic calendar year 1346, February.

The whole world is still covered by heavy snow before spring has arrived.

There is snow everywhere in Xifeng Town, on the roofs, on the treetops, on the lampshades of street lamps...

Large groups of townspeople voluntarily shovel the snow on the concrete road, because the concrete road facilitates everyone's travel, and everyone will consciously maintain the road surface clean and tidy.

However, there is no one to maintain the roads outside the town.

Snow and even icy roads have severely hindered the movement of people, and even forced commercial activities in many cities to be interrupted.Because of the frozen road, even cattle and horses have to slip and fall, no matter where they can pull moving cars.All small towns and small villages seem to have become isolated islands on the land, floating on the vast snow sea.

however……