Noble Emblem

An archbishop who was highly respected in the eyes of common people could actually laugh like this. Only then did the queen really believe what Liang Lidong said. Perhaps this bishop was not as kind as he appeared.

Of course, lustful things do not seem to affect a person's moral character. At least in the Queen's view, lustful men are not a serious sin. And she thought it would be nice if someone was not so serious and a little lustful.

The queen knows how to seduce men, but she doesn't use her body to seduce men like ordinary women. She is better at seducing people with her eyes. This is the knowledge she learned when she was training from a maid to a queen-to-be.

The person who taught her was an old nun... Although she looked to be in her fifties or sixties and her face was full of wrinkles, her eyes could convey a kind of love that only girls can have.

The queen is not very proficient in learning, but combined with her appearance and figure, she has the taste of being better than her master. With this skill, she firmly held the position of queen. After the king married her, he never touched another man again.

Eyelid ripples flowed, and the light fragrance of white lily blew gently in the night wind. The archbishop breathed deeply, feeling more and more that this world was very beautiful. But he still remained vigilant enough: "The queen had no interest in me before, so why is she willing to ask me out to meet her tonight?"

The night wind was getting colder and colder, and the queen was wearing some revealing clothes. She hugged her round shoulders and murmured: "I had a husband before, but now I don't have a husband."

"Then I shouldn't have chosen an old man." The archbishop said lightly. His eyes passed over the queen's body, as if looking at a precious piece of oriental porcelain, with careful care and a fanatical sense of possession.

The queen sighed softly, feeling very pitiful. The night wind became colder. It seemed as if the whole world was feeling sad for her.

"My husband is older than you." The queen's red lips slowly said words that made people think: "A man's age is not the most important thing, the most important thing is his sense of security. Women don't need much, I Archbishop, you should understand."

Understand, the archbishop naturally understands! Now the internal fighting in the royal family has long been known to the whole country. Princess Emma is the bloodline with the least power and foundation. She is the weakest among the three, and the other two royal bloods can easily kill her if they want to.

As the queen, Anji'er naturally didn't have much power. With her fake bloodline and fake parents, apart from being called a nouveau riche, there was nothing else she could do to help.

"I understand what you mean." The archbishop smiled knowingly. Nothing in this world is more important than life. There is nothing more important than ensuring his own status. In his opinion, the queen is already in his pocket: "I can guarantee that your future life will not be worse than now."

The queen turned her head and glanced at the Archbishop, with a hint of gratitude in her charming eyes.

Seeing this, the archbishop smiled faintly, but when he put his hand around the queen's slender waist, it felt extremely slippery. His soul was filled with ecstasy, and he was overjoyed. I enjoy it so much just through clothes. How happy it would be if I could really get this woman.

The queen's body trembled slightly when the archbishop touched her. Then she looked a little ugly and smiled awkwardly. But he forced a smile and said: "Archbishop, my daughter also wants to meet you."

The archbishop has been paying attention to the queen's expression. In his opinion, if the queen appears, she will turn upside down. Just acting coquettishly, there is definitely something wrong with that. But now this kind of refusal and welcome, clearly not liking yourself, but pretending to be okay, is normal, and it is a person who is desperate and wants to take refuge in himself.

"Okay, let's go meet little Princess Emma."

The Archbishop stood up with a satisfied expression on his face. He is no longer in a hurry to get close to the queen... Anyway, it's all meat in the bowl and soup in the pot, and it can't escape. He hoped to find a suitable time and a suitable place to swallow them both mother and daughter together. This would make people happy and excited.

The queen stood up, raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked slowly forward.

The archbishop followed behind, admiring the gentle and graceful willow waist of the queen as she walked, admiring the long, white swan neck behind her.

The queen walked slowly and stopped, as if she was struggling with something in her heart.

The archbishop 'understands' the other party's thoughts. After all, she is a mother, and she certainly does not want her daughter to serve the same husband as herself. But the question is, is survival or dignity more important? Although this is a choice, the archbishop believes that the queen will have a correct understanding.

Although the queen stopped and walked, she walked faster and faster. After a while, she led the archbishop out of the grove and came to the grassland on one side.

There is a small stone platform in the middle of the grassland. It was a place used for worship by some special ethnic groups in the past. It is now abandoned. It is very quiet here. Not many people come. There is no one at all at night. It is indeed a good place to meet.

A girl with brown hair stood on the stone platform, her back to them, looking at the moon in the sky.

She was wearing a very short skirt, and a pair of slender but wonderfully voluptuous legs were exposed, seeming to sparkle with a different kind of light in the moonlight. Just from the look on her back, the Archbishop already knew who she was.

The most beautiful girl in the royal city, Princess Emma.

As if sensing the movement behind her, Emma turned around and looked at the two of them. Because her back was facing the moon, the Lord looked over and could only see her body clearly, but could not see her face because it was blocked by the darkness.

"You are finally here, Archbishop."

"I'm here." The archbishop smiled happily.

Although he followed her and seemed to completely trust the queen, he had been scanning the surrounding environment with his mental power just now. If there was anything wrong, he would leave.

But until now, he hasn't noticed anything unusual. Except for the weak fluctuation of magic power on Emma, ​​there was nothing abnormal about the queen. Emma is a professional and a saint from the Temple of Storms, so it is normal for some magic power to fluctuate.

"Actually, I don't want my mother to do such a thing." Emma's voice contained a hint of unhappiness and helplessness: "But there is no other way, otherwise I would not be able to invite you to this place."

Hearing this, the archbishop was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the queen giving him a slight glance, and then lifted up her skirt.

Under the skirt were snow-colored thighs that were extremely elastic and could drive men crazy. What made the archbishop's eyes widen even more was that there was actually a magic circle drawn on these thighs, an unfinished magic circle.

Oops, I was fooled!

This thought flashed through Archbishop Edgar's head. He reacted quickly. Green light erupted from his hands, and he was about to grab the queen, hoping to hold the woman hostage.

It's just that it's still too late. Although the magic circle is unfinished, there is only one final touch left. The queen gently touched the gap in the magic circle with her index finger. This small movement of hers connected the entire magic circle... Then the magic circle glowed with green light, and the queen's whole body became blurry, and then Disappeared in an instant.

Instead, three figures appeared.

"trap."

The archbishop gritted his teeth. He wanted to escape, but found that he had been trapped in a strange whirlwind space.

The magic circle on the queen's legs was naturally the work of Liang Lidong. Although it was beautifully painted, Liang Lidong felt even more pressure because Emma was watching the whole process.

If it is a complete magic circle, no matter how it is concealed, there will be magic power fluctuations, which will naturally arouse Archbishop Edgar's vigilance. However, if it is an unfinished magic circle, it will not have this effect. Liang Lidong deliberately left a note to prevent Edgar from becoming suspicious.

Now it has been proven that Liang Lidong's plan was successful. Not only was the queen safe, but the archbishop was also ambushed by them as planned.

The storm eye device in Emma's hand exudes invisible majesty, and the violent whirlwind completely separates the nearby space of more than two hundred meters.

In the center of the tornado, there is no wind flow.

"Let me leave, otherwise the Temple of Life will definitely start a holy war with the Temple of Storms." The Archbishop looked at Emma with an angry look on his face. Now he still believes that Emma is the leader of this battle. After all, she has the highest status. , the little princess and the saint of the Temple of Storms: "Emma, ​​I didn't offend you, why did I do this."

Emma ignored him and just tried her best to maintain the eye of the storm in her hand.

The archbishop's answer was a golden lightning beam, which hit his shield with a violent impact and knocked him away several meters.

Liang Lidong retracted his right hand, and Kyle passed by him and rushed towards the Archbishop at extremely fast speeds.

Alice began to chant curse words and began to summon alien creatures.

As soon as Edgar stabilized his body, he saw the young man he saw yesterday day rushing towards him. He was holding a blue flaming sword in his hand. Just seeing this scene, the Archbishop was stunned. My heart trembled with fear.

His instinct told him that the blue flames would kill people.

In fact, yesterday, the Archbishop had already discovered Kyle's threat to him, so he stopped the carriage and wanted to trick Kyle into the temple and make a good brew. However, he did not expect that the other party not only rejected him, but also did not care about him. His prestige and reputation are now actually his enemies.

The Archbishop is a branch of the Priest. It has strong auxiliary abilities and good attack capabilities, but it is not very fast. Kyle was already a master-level warrior, equipped with the 'Rageful' specialty. He appeared in front of the Archbishop in less than a second.

The blue flaming sword sliced ​​through the archbishop's magic shield easily, just like slicing a piece of tofu. (To be continued.)