King's Landing

The Second Element of King's Landing, Volume 6, Chapter 364, Felice's Favorite

"Are you the vice presiding judge of the waste, Rofit Bartoros?"

Felice's eyes were flat on the young man in knight armor. If it weren't for that person's order, the church members shouldn't want her to treat each other squarely. It would be kind to not immediately burn the other party to ashes.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness Princess, I am honored to meet with you. Underneath is Rofit Bartoros."

One of the three major churches in Western Europe, the highest knight of Rotarinchia Orthodox, and the deputy presiding judge of the trial knights, are the identity of the youth.Now that the Pope and the presiding judge are not in the Orthodox Church, he will be the supreme authority. No, there should be another, and that is the only saint worshipped by the entire Western European church, Eredia Dantrian.

And Roffett, who has such an identity, actually lowered his anger at Felice, not because she Melia Felisto was the ruler of the original Dark Castle, nor because she was the queen of the orcs, but What she represented was a certain young man with broken silver-purple hair, an existence even more terrifying than a demon.

"You are very smart, so you don't have to die, and you can even turn over."

"Your Majesty the Queen is absurdly praised, this is an opportunity given by Master Ye, otherwise Luo Feite can only be confused for a lifetime."

Phyllis nodded slightly satisfied with the attitude of the youth.

"Well, that's all the nonsense. How did that guy do what he ordered?"

"It's done."

"Are they all concentrated in that temple?"

Felice's light turned to the Rotarinchia Cathedral, a symbol of one-third of the faith in Western Europe, not far away.

"Yes, all the rebels have been summoned there."

Under his kind face, but cold-blooded and ambition concealed, the wolf, who had tolerated for many years, finally reached the time to eat the tiger.

"Very well, Yulia, leave it to you over there."

Nodding lightly, her Royal Highness, as pure and cold as snow lotus, Yulia Felisto's feet, the figure turned into a breeze and swept to the magnificent cathedral.

Watching Yulia leave, Phyllis turned her gaze to the holy girl with a white gauze behind Rofit.

"She is the saint of the entire Western European church, Eredia Dantrian?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nodding, Luo Feite stepped away, and then Lianbu, the girl in a white nun's uniform, moved lightly and saluted Phyllis slightly.

"Aridia Daantrian has met with His Majesty Felista."

Not humble, not flattering, not pretentious, the girl's performance made Phyllis nod secretly.

"Your surrender surprised me. As a saint, I should have been instilled in those so-called'oracles' since childhood. After this kind of brainwashing, I don't think you will betray your god."

"Eredia just wants to take control of her own destiny, and Eredia is not betraying my lord, but is angry with the corrupted church. How can such a fallen place exercise my lord's glory? ."

Phyllis looked silently at the saint's confession.

After a long time, Phyllis finally spoke again, but this time, she gave the girl a chance to choose.

"Give you three choices. The first one is that you can leave now and be an ordinary girl from now on, and live a life in peace. The second is to continue to be your saint for people to believe in. The third is that I just lack A maid..."

"Aridia chose the third one."

Before Phyllis finished speaking, the girl immediately made a choice, simply and directly, revealing an unspeakable determination.

"why?"

"Aridia understands her destiny."

She was smart and didn't say much, she knew very well that she would be dissatisfied if she was too smart.And just speaking at this level, with the Queen's heart, it is impossible not to know what she meant.

Of course, since Phyllis gave these three choices, she naturally had a decision in her heart.As Eredia said, if she chooses the first two, her fate still cannot escape the tragedy.

Whether it is Phyllis or the people behind her, she will not pity and give alms to a stranger who is useless and relevant, and once you choose the first two options, you may be able to live a peaceful life at first, but in the future.No one can rest assured that the former betrayer will live in this world.

And as a saint, Eredia has an unknown secret. She has the ability to predict since she was a child.Although she could not clearly predict the future with her power, she could vaguely predict good and bad luck through this ability.Therefore, the moment Phyllis gave her choice, she already understood her destiny.

Unexpectedly, the saint of this church was so decisive, which surprised Phyllis who had planned to spend some thought.To be honest, she caught this holy and intelligent girl at the first sight, for a simple reason, because she was very similar to the original Yulia.Not in character, but in terms of feeling and essence.

This is the reason why she has accepted the saint. If it were not for this, she would never accept a woman from the church.And Phyllis must also check the little devil in the house, how could any woman agree.

But after a brief conversation, plus the first feeling, Phyllis has initially agreed with this saint who is unwilling to fate, smart but not arrogant, holy but not disgusting, such a maid is very good.

"Okay! Since it is your own choice, from today onwards, you will be my exclusive maid. My request is very simple. Just take care of the daily life of me and Yulia. As for the title, call me Phyllis Sister, or Sister Melia will do."

"Iredia understands, Sister Phyllis."

Sister-sama added a bit of reflection in Felice's heart again, nodded in satisfaction, Felice smiled.

However, the girl’s veil suddenly attracted Feilisi’s attention. Speaking of which, she has never seen the true appearance of this girl until now. Just when Feilisi wanted to let the girl lift the veil, she was awakened by a shocking sound. Three people.

Following the prestige, like the wrath of the sky, the thick golden lightning of the bucket divided the huge gorgeous church into two. The terrifying power of heaven and earth sent the priests in the church to hell one after another.