Noble Emblem

The karma between people is amazing. There are many men with similar appearance and temperament to Beta, and there are also many men with similar power to him. But Monica never had even the slightest thought about those men.

But Beta was different. Even though Beta ruined her big deal in France, he almost scared her to death when they met again.

But she just didn't know why and fell in love with such a strong and coquettish man.

The reason for being boring is very simple. There are many women around him. His sister Shasha is already his meal, and Mu Lin is probably about to do it too.

Now even I can't seem to escape.

But what does it matter? If you can't escape, you can't escape. Just be happy.

It didn't matter what Beta's real purpose was in catching the murderer. As long as he said it was for his own sake, she was willing to believe it. Even if she knew it was false, she wanted to take it as true.

Monica left the temple and went to the holy city.

Beta hoped that she could start from the Holy City, so she would naturally have to put in some effort. She could feel that recently, Beta was not as wary of her as before, and was willing to treat her as a friend.

This is a great thing. If we work harder, our relationship may be able to take a further step forward.

She doesn't expect to be a 'real wife', but the role of lover seems to be good.

Moreover, she is determined to become a female pope, and with this status, she cannot be someone else's wife. So the secret identity of the lover is necessary.

Love and career are both blessed, perfect.

Thinking of her happy sexual life in the future, Monica felt very happy. She smiled and nodded to everyone who passed by, regardless of status.

This surprises many people.

Monica used to be a frosty beauty.

Then she came to a mansion, reported her name, waited for a while, and then the housekeeper came out and personally welcomed her into the living room.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but a distinguished temperament sat in the main seat. He looked at Monica with a smile on his face: "It's rare that Archbishop Celia, who has never liked to form alliances with others, actually came to visit in person. Should I express my honor or should I pay attention to the rumors outside?"

"It's an honor for me to accept it." Celia was a little confused: "What does gossip mean?"

"Everyone outside is saying that you are a philanderer." The middle-aged man shrugged and said in a joking manner: "If they know that you came to my place, maybe the news will spread outside that you have captured me."

Monica looked at each other with a half-smile. This middle-aged man is indeed a somewhat attractive person, but compared with Beta, he is far behind, whether it is appearance, strength, temperament and financial resources.

"Don't worry, Archbishop Tolan, you are not 'male' at all. People outside will not think so."

After being stunned for a moment, Tolan laughed heartily. He now feels that Celia is indeed very interesting.

Maybe she became the Archbishop because of some luck. But this sentence alone proves that the other party is not the kind of social butterfly who has no ability and only relies on beauty to entertain people.

"So, why did Archbishop Celia come here this time?" Tolan took a sip of fruit wine and asked casually.

"Three of my men died and two were kidnapped." Monica's expression was serious, even a little sinister: "I don't care whether people die or not, whether they are seen or not. But those who hit me so directly Face, I’m not happy. I don’t want to lose face?”

"So you want to ask me for help?" Tolan said amusingly: "Do I have any obligations..."

Monica interrupted him: "I didn't ask for your help."

At this time, Tolan finally noticed the trace of evil spirit on Monica's face. A sudden thought occurred in his heart, and then he felt it was extremely funny.

A newly promoted archbishop, and a woman with no power at all, dared to show such an expression in front of an old archbishop and a nobleman.

"What do you mean?"

Tolan still suppressed the ridicule and contempt in his heart and asked with a serious expression on his face.

"I can't find out because I don't have any intelligence sources." Monica laughed, with a slightly ferocious look on her face: "But it doesn't matter. I'll name them one by one when I have time, and you guys are willing to tell me the matter. ”

Tolan opened his eyes, looked at Monica, and finally couldn't help but sneered: "You are very arrogant."

"Who is so arrogant? Killed and captured my people for no apparent reason." Monica chuckled, as if she was a superior queen: "Now they are uniting together to block my news. You really think I am making a fuss about it." Kneaded?"

Tolan was so angry that he almost laughed: "I don't know who is touching you, so don't bother me. Do you think I am easy to bully, so you came to me?"

"No." Monica stood up: "You are all quite bullying. I will visit all the archbishops one by one. If I don't get any useful information after four days, I will name them one by one."

After saying this, Monica stood up to leave.

Tolan slammed the wine glass onto the table, making a thud sound. Two guards outside the door immediately blocked Monica's way.

Tolan's original intention was to let Monica stay and humiliate her with words so that he could vent his anger.

But he didn't expect that Monica snorted when she saw the two guards dared to stop him. A large amount of magic power surged out, and the life magic 'Circle of Resistance' was activated directly. The two guards were knocked away and hit the wall of the corridor, making two thuds one after another.

Tolan stood up in surprise.

As an archbishop, he naturally has master-level strength. But he didn't expect that Celia, a woman, was so strong. At least he has the strength of an intermediate master.

Moreover, he was vaguely uneasy.

Most archbishops have risen through the ranks with the power of prayer and faith. Most bishops have only fought in battles to crush others. They have rarely encountered battles at the same level, let alone transcended levels. Challenged.

But Monica is different. Although she is a possessed person, her strength improves very quickly. More importantly, she has participated in many high-intensity battles.

The actual combat ability is a few blocks away from these archbishops.

"You...hid it so well." Tolan said bitterly. He was a little annoyed, but his contempt and disdain had disappeared.

In this world, strength must speak for itself after all.

Monica turned back: "Archbishop Tolan, please wait for my good news."

What good news is, of course, good news that comes from an individual’s past.

After Monica left, Tolan sat back on the chair, and not long after, the housekeeper came in.

"Use our connections to find out who is dealing with Celia. Be careful when checking and don't reveal our identities."