What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

"stop!"

Seeing that the little girl was about to escape from birth, the rebooting cultist who closed the door stretched out a hand back and waved to catch Constance.

Seeing the thief's hand stretched towards him, Constance was not in a hurry, but stopped abruptly and paused for a while.

Then he lifted up that powerful calf with high heels and kicked it on the ass of the gangster!

"Ahhhhh-"

The gangster screamed.

The high heels on the girl's shoes are straight into her crotch!The inertia made his legs separate on both sides of the door panel move straight forward, so that the cross section slammed into the heavy door panel in an "Aruba" manner!

Abandoning the gangster who was holding on to the crotch amid the screams, the little Lolita completely shook off her high heels with limited mobility, and fled outside quickly wearing only socks.Leaving the hall full of chaos and screams far behind him.

"Huh! I said, I don't have him...just the same!"

Running on the dark street, the little girl thought proudly.

At this moment, there was a joy of escape from the sky in her heart.

But... soon... this joy of joy disappeared.

Because there is a mess on the street...

As far as one can see, there are all evil religious believers everywhere.

They were holding torches in their hands, smashing shops, breaking into houses wantonly, dragging people to the street, beating, insulting... and yelling, "This is the end of licentiousness!" Laughter.

"These people...have they taught rebooting as they say? And...madam..."

The little emperor was speechless for a while, not knowing what language to use to describe the scene before him.

But she soon stopped in a daze.

Because the little girl clearly realizes that the street is not safe either...she must find a place where no one can find and hide.Until this group of lunatics leave...

So, the little Lolita walked towards her waist, carefully hiding herself in the shadow, moving slowly against the wall, and following the route in the memory, towards the city gate.

Along the way, with the help of her petite body, she concealed in various easily overlooked corners, avoided the sight of rebooters and crowded places, and moved slowly.

Finally.... She came before the city gate.

But to the disappointment of the little girl, this place is being guarded firmly by a dozen rebooters, and she has no chance to take advantage of it.

And that not-so-tall city wall was at a straight up and down angle, and there was no possibility of climbing.

But... where I finally got here, should I give up so easily?

Constance didn't want to... So she hid on the corner, paying attention to every move of the city gate, looking for opportunities vigilantly.

It didn't take long before the opportunity came.

I saw a carriage dragging a few large boxes and other miscellaneous things stand up in front of the city gate, and a middle-aged religious believer who appeared to be of high class got off the carriage and talked with the soldiers guarding the gate.

Taking this opportunity, Little Lori gritted her teeth and moved quickly to the trailer, trying to hide in the box and get out of the city gate.

But when she opened the boxes, she found that they were full of gold and silver jewelry, and there was no place for her at all.

Just when she was about to find another way, she accidentally missed and let the lid of the box fall.

"boom--"

The dull sound immediately caught the attention of the guards.

"who?"

The reboot cultists surrounded Constance on the carriage, and surrounded her fiercely.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, a voice rang from the front, it was the high-ranking rebooter who was speaking.

"Report to the high priest that there is an adulterer in the carriage trying to get out!"

A gangster replied respectfully.

"let me see!"

"Yes!"

The high priest carried a lamp and approached the carriage curiously.

When he saw Constance's face clearly.

The high priest's expression froze, and then she trembled uncontrollably.

He knelt down almost instinctively and said in a tone of excitement and confusion:

"The Emperor... Your Majesty the Emperor!!"

112. The Abducted Little Emperor

The sudden kneeling of the high priest immediately made the rebooters at a loss.

They stared at each other and didn't understand what was going on, so that they would make the high priest, who usually live up to the top, bow down to a little girl with such excitement.

And Constance, who was shrinking between the boxes, was also taken aback.

"Unexpectedly...I was recognized...no...no?"

Little Lori's expression stiffened.

She never expected that the leader of this gangster would recognize her as the emperor!

"Should they... be in the same group with those people in black?"

The little emperor's expression became stiff when he thought of the black-clothed gangsters holding lightning staff.She thought, "In any case, absolutely can't admit it! Otherwise...but it's all over!"

So, Constance lowered her head quickly, and denied in a slightly horrified tone:

"Big...sir...I'm really sorry! Please, forgive me! Forgive me!"

"Your Majesty... your subordinates... how dare your subordinates disrespect you! It's really killing you." The high priest raised his head and looked at Constance excitedly, "Please get out of the car, please! A messy place is not where you should be!"

"The emperor... the emperor? Your lord... you... did you admit the wrong person?" Little Lori turned her face and denied with a guilty conscience, "I...I'm just an ordinary woman. .... How could it be the emperor? Your lord... I beg you! Please be merciful and let me go!"

"No, it is absolutely impossible for me to admit my majesty."

The high priest shook his head vigorously, his eyes piercing.

He stared at Constance and said in an extremely serious and respectful tone:

"Your Majesty, my name is Sekt Lange. I am a second-class soldier. I have served in the Imperial Guard of the first emperor!"

"What? You are the Imperial Guard?"

Little Lori's eyes widened, obviously she didn't expect to get such an answer from the high priest.

For a while, I forgot to pretend and asked subconsciously:

"So... are you my father's guard?"

"Yes! I will always be a soldier of Emperor Frederick I!"

Staring closely at the little emperor, High Priest Lange said in an extremely fanatical tone.

Obviously, he didn't notice that the emperor he was talking about was the grandfather of the girl in front of him, not the father.

"So... Your Majesty, please believe in my loyalty! I am a follower of the first emperor and will always be loyal to the Hohenstaufen imperial family! I will never betray you!"

"Uh....."

Listening to the high priest's undisguised loyalty, the expression on the little emperor's face suddenly became weird.

Because in any case, she never expected that this crisis would be resolved in such a coincidental way.

Since the old man in front of me is Grandpa's guard... Then he can still be trusted?

Wait...Even if he had been in the Imperial Guard, he had met his grandfather himself...but he was born in the Kingdom of Sicily thousands of miles away and didn't return to the empire until a few years ago?It's impossible for this old man to have seen himself, so how can he know what he looks like?

Thinking of this, Constance became vigilant again. She shrank back, then took out a silver candlestick from the opened box, pointed it at the High Priest Lange, and said:

"Even if you are Grandpa's Janitor... but I have never seen you! How do you know what I look like?"

"Your Majesty, of course I know your appearance!"

Seeing that the emperor questioned himself, the high priest who adored the royal family immediately got anxious. He involuntarily waved his hands and explained in a flustered manner:

"Since I have retired from the Imperial Guard, I have been hanging the portrait of the emperor in my bedroom...Of course, there is also your majesty! Almost every day, I will pay tribute to the emperor and your majesty! So! , I will naturally recognize your Majesty!"

"what--"

Little Lolita opened her mouth wide, prolonged the sound, and let out an incredible sigh.

Actually...I know myself through portraits...

In a trance, the little emperor remembered the difficult afternoon when the court painter made a standard portrait for himself.

It's no exaggeration to say...that was really the most painful day of Lori's life.

In the summer of......not only to wear a heavy crown and a heavy cloak... but also to stay there motionless, pretending to be in a prestigious posture.One persistence is one afternoon...

When the portrait was basically completed, both the hapless painter and Constance were almost on the verge of collapse.

It seemed that he was mentally stimulated. After completing the portrait of Queen Constantine I, the devastated court painter resigned and returned to his hometown, vowing to seal the pen and never paint.

The same exhausted little empress has since refused anyone to portray her and resisted everything related to painting...

Unexpectedly, it was this portrait that was born reluctantly that saved his life at a critical moment!

Can only say that the world is unpredictable.

After asking a few details about the portrait.

Constance finally chose to believe in the high priest.

She cleared her throat and nodded rather arrogantly:

"Well then, Langqing...This time, I will believe you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

With the emperor’s affirmation, the High Priest Lange finally got up from the ground excitedly, and said excitedly:

"It is an honor for your subordinates to be trusted by your majesty."

Then he clenched his right fist on his chest, and gave a standard military salute to Constance:

"Sekt Lange, the chief priest of the Diocese of Cologne and the rebooting sect, salutes His Majesty! I would like to offer you unlimited loyalty!"

Although the loyalty of the high priest should be beyond doubt...

But when I thought of an old man, he hung his portrait in the bedroom all day long.

Constance still feels more or less strange.

"Um... well... you get up..."

Constance stood up and signaled that the high priest could get up.

"Thank your Majesty!"

The high priest raised his head and made a please gesture:

"Then please get in the car, your Majesty..."

"Ok...."

Constance hesitated...

At this moment, Lindentu's figure flashed in her mind again.

Is it really good to leave without saying goodbye?

And he left with the "gangsters" who smashed the city, did Lindentu think he was in danger...

But now it’s chaotic, and I can’t find him...I don’t know where he is...

Thinking of this, somehow.Constance couldn't help but resurfaced that night when Lindentu was holding a long sword and protecting herself behind her back.

It's just... somehow.

The person hiding behind the boy... suddenly changed from himself to the woman named Eureka.