The Holy Right of a Comic

After closing her eyes and praying devoutly like this, the Queen of Halloween opened her pair of penetrating and noble beautiful eyes, and the expression on her face also changed from pious to haughty, looking down on everything.

"Mother, I'm back."

The Queen of Halloween has a brisk tone, and her voice is still immature, like a mischievous child who will never grow up.

Only the noble words express the majesty that belongs only to her.

Any other British Puritan here would be shocked to hear about the Halloween Queen.

Although Puritanism allows any clergy to get married, it is clear that Lola, who is the highest bishop, conceived before marriage, which is definitely not in line with the doctrine.

But if that child is the Son of God, it is the Son of God to whom all Christians should bow.

"How did things go?"

At this time, Laura also opened her beautiful eyes as deep as the sea. She put a white finger on the corner of her mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was gentle and cunning like a girl.

"According to your instructions, all the magic associations that are against you in the Irish Sea have been cleaned up."

"...Except for some capable magicians who chose to submit to the Church of Necessary Evil, all the rest have been killed."

The Queen of Halloween speaks of her ruthlessness in a rather light-hearted tone.

As a protoss, she doesn't need to abide by human morality. Since she is an enemy, since she resists herself, she will kill them all.

The Queen of Halloween's character has always been self-willed, as long as it makes her unhappy, she doesn't care about destroying or killing it, and she never thinks there is anything wrong with it.

"Good kill, these magical associations lurking in Britain like cockroaches dare to stand against me and the Puritanism."

"...Since I took the initiative to jump out during the Battle of the Irish Sea, then don't blame me for cleaning up these enemies of the Lord."

Laura Crowley, who merged with the big devil, has never been a merciful Virgin, and even she is very vengeful.

When they were in the Irish Sea, many secret magical associations in Britain joined the royal family. In order to retaliate against the harshness of the Puritans, they wanted to kill Lola, the supreme bishop.

And after she regained her position as supreme bishop, Laura also liquidated those magic associations.

She set off a bloodbath in the wizarding world.

As for the royal faction, Laura did nothing. The stability of the British government requires the three pillars of the royal family, the Puritanism and the knight faction.

Laura didn't intend to destroy this thousand-year-old magical country, so instead of using war, she used political means to resolve the conflict with the royal family.

"In that war, the Roman Orthodox Church and the Russian Orthodox Church also joined in."

"...I also went to find their troubles, by the way, I also encountered the Right Fire of God's Right Seat."

"It's been so much fun to watch his face when he crushes that right hand."

The Queen of Halloween showed a happy smile like a child getting candy.

She thought of the time when she saw Right Flame not long ago, and then used the "Halloween Godhead" as the Son of God to cut off Right Flame's right hand with the power of the golden star spirit.

The other party's expression was uglier than eating Xiang, and thinking about it now, the Queen of Halloween couldn't help but giggle.

Seeing the naughty appearance of the Halloween Queen, Laura just shook her head and smiled, and didn't say anything to her, but asked:

"...The existence of the Roman Orthodox Church and the Russian Orthodox Church is very meaningful. The three major Christian denominations symbolize the Trinity, and the triangle is also the most stable structure."

"As a religion that proclaims the great love of your Father God, Orthodox, Orthodoxy, and Puritanism can be strong or weak, but there must be no denomination in danger of extinction."

"...we are the largest religious organization that nominally governs this generation."

"Especially the Roman Orthodox Church, the current pope is favored by your father, so don't think about him."

Laura educated her daughter calmly.

She was quite afraid that the willful daughter in front of her would suddenly make a move one day and really wipe out all the adult and orthodox religions. She herself has such ability.

But as Laura said, the three major denominations all have meaning, especially the Pope of the Roman Orthodox Church, that old man really loves all believers and has a devout heart of faith.

Facing Laura's lesson, the Queen of Halloween curled her little mouth in displeasure, but she didn't hold back her mouth, she just said:

"...I also have great respect for the Pope of the Roman Orthodox Church, so I went to the right fire to trouble him and let him return to the Roman Orthodox Church in frustration, and went to the Pope to atone for his sins."

For those who are truly thinking of themselves, their fathers, the Queen of Halloween also shows her affections.

And for disobedient ones like Youfangzhihuo, she would go to trouble him.

No matter how the three major sects are against each other, they are all Christian systems after all.

For the Queen of Halloween, these are actually her own.

Her daughter's waywardness, Laura, can't be controlled, but as the supreme bishop of Puritanism, she can still play with her young daughter in the palm of her hand.

After a pause, Laura said: "...your father is waiting for you, you can go find him."

As soon as the words fell, the Queen of Halloween's eyes lit up, she couldn't wait to salute, and said in a hasty tone: "...Then I'll go first, mother! Tell me if there is anything you want me to do."

Seeing her daughter leaving in a hurry, Laura also smiled helplessly. Compared with her mother, this child is still closer to her father.

The various tasks Lola gave to the Halloween Queen are actually nurturing her to learn more things.

Even if one is born with knowledge and has lofty wisdom, some things can only be experienced after doing them, and it is not advisable to simply talk about them on paper.

It was in this way that Lola taught her to be a real, perfect queen. .

Chapter 170 Only I Can Stand With My Father!

Windsor Castle is not far from St. George's Cathedral.

As an ancient castle built during the period of William I the Conqueror, it is the family castle of the Windsor Dynasty.

Members of the royal family live in Buckingham Palace most of the time, because it is in London.

But in their spare time, the Windsor royal family will still return to their family castle to spend a pleasant holiday.

But now this ancient castle of the Windsor dynasty has lost its original owner and replaced it with a new owner.

As the victor of the Irish naval battle, even though Laura Crowley was also the Great Demon Coronzon, she didn't have the mission of 'proliferation'.

Therefore, the newly born supreme bishop has no interest in destroying the world and human beings, and she even has deep feelings for Britain, her own motherland.

In the negotiations with the royal family, apart from taking Windsor Castle, which is not far from St. George's Cathedral, as her residence, she did not make any other excessive demands on the royal family.

Even Laura expressed that she would be willing to join forces with the royal faction and the knight faction to rebuild Britain and make Britain even greater.

Facing the olive branch thrown by Laura, the royal family had no choice but to agree even if they were reluctant.

Besides, Laura's request is indeed very cheap.

If she doesn't agree, the supreme bishop who has mastered the Scottish ceremony can completely steal the power of Britain again and split Scotland, Ireland and England.

She can even make the territory of the empire on which the sun never sets, and separate Australia and the Maple Leaf Country in North America from the United Kingdom.

People are for knives, and I am for fish. I just paid for the family castle in exchange for the peace of the country. Queen Elisa did not hesitate.

The reason why Lola wants this castle is that she doesn't live in it herself. As a priest, she spends most of her time in the church.

She wanted to come to this castle just to give it to her daughter, another queen—the Queen of Halloween.

The owner of Windsor Castle has changed from Queen of Britain to Queen of Halloween, and it hasn't changed much.

The largest castle still inhabited in the world has been repaired for thousands of years, and its appearance looks brand new.

Maids dressed in traditional British maid outfits waited on both sides of the castle gate to welcome the arrival of the master.

The interior of the castle is gorgeously decorated, with countless works of art hanging there.

Although the royal family of Windsor took away the spiritual clothes in the castle, they did not take away the priceless works of art inside to prove their sincerity.

"My Lady Queen!"

The servants respectfully shouted the honorific title of Halloween Queen, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the great existence that was as dazzling as the sun.

Only six or seven years old in appearance, the Halloween Queen with gorgeous long golden hair walked into Windsor Castle.

She was still wearing a nun's attire, and she only nodded slightly when faced with greetings from many servants.

As the Queen of Halloween stepped into Windsor Castle, the mist spread and the fragrance lingered. In just a moment, the Queen of Halloween came to her bedroom from the castle hall.

This is the ability to manipulate realms, it can be connected to any place in the world, linking different rooms together, it is just the simplest ability to use.

Even as long as the Queen of Halloween is willing, she can direct her room to the edge of the universe.

Of course, the Queen of Halloween can't connect to other worlds, that's a power that even the devil has never had.

But if the Little Garden is established and the center is erected, the Queen of Halloween can also use the power of the center built by Roy to connect her realm with countless worlds.

The Queen of Halloween did not find a servant. She gently unbuttoned the buttons on her nun's dress, allowing the solemn and solemn nun's dress to slide down her delicate body and fall on the soft handmade carpet under her feet.

Her bedroom is very large, with a luxurious Victorian bed, the floor is covered with carpets intertwined with ancient techniques, the furniture with rich aristocratic style, and masterpieces of masters hanging around.

Every tiny detail is telling the world what a queen's life is.

The nun's costume fell to the ground, and the Halloween Queen wore nothing underneath, revealing that although she was petite, she was as white as a flawless body, as perfect as a beautiful jade.

Just like this, with her body naked, she stepped forward with her small and nimble jade feet, with curved arches, pure and seductive, and her toes were dyed with the color of stars, and came to the wardrobe.

Opening the closet, there are a variety of clothes inside, each of which is handwritten by a master, condensing elegance and extravagance.

Seeing so many beautiful clothes, the Halloween Queen hesitated instead.

Naturally, you can't wear a nun's costume to see your father, but you have to dress yourself more radiantly.

Although she didn't choose phobia, the Queen of Halloween also felt annoyed in the face of too many clothes.

Each of these clothes is suitable for me, but which clothes my father likes to wear is a very long-term topic and knowledge, which needs to be carefully thought about.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he took out most of the clothes.

The Halloween queen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, gesticulating with clothes one by one.

She didn't let the servant choose for herself, because in the eyes of the Halloween queen, the clothes chosen by the servant did not respect the great father at all.

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Only the clothes that I personally choose can be used, which faintly reveal the queen's ultimate arrogance and respect for her father.

Except for myself, no one is qualified to stand with Father.

In the end, she picked out a red evening gown.

The snow-white fragrant shoulders are bare, and a collar hangs on the graceful neck, like the jade arm of a lotus root, and the slender waist is inlaid with gold and jade.

Although the clothes are gorgeous, they are by no means vulgar, and under her incomparable temperament, it adds to the elegance of a girl.

After choosing the clothes, the Queen of Halloween finally showed a smile. She glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. Seeing that two hours had passed, she felt anxious.

Taking a step forward, the dust and smoke rose again, and the Halloween Queen had come from the bedroom to the vast courtyard outside the castle.

A carriage pulled by four horses was parked there, she stepped into the carriage first, and urged the servant: "...Let's go!"

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"Yes, Your Lady Queen!"

The servant driving the carriage responded respectfully, and drove the carriage to leave the castle.

Windsor Castle is located on a small hill on the south bank of the Thames River, along the Thames River all the way east, passing Heathrow Airport and entering the city of London.

Many spells were placed on the carriage, no matter what terrain it walked on, it was like walking on flat ground.

Even in London, it is rare to see such a luxurious carriage running on the road in modern times, attracting many people to stop and watch.

The Halloween queen in her carriage is oblivious to the gaze of the people.

She just sat on the cushion elegantly and reservedly, with a pair of bare hands resting lightly on her knees.

There is no previous jumping and mischievousness at all, like a real British lady, as if she is going to a dance or dinner.

It didn't take long for the Queen of Halloween to feel it. She opened a corner of the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the banks of the Thames.

In the light of the afternoon sun, Roy was sitting at a small table in the open air by the Thames, and opposite him was another young man who was dressed in a very weird way.

The man's hair is light in color, and his upper body is wearing a rough robe, revealing the majestic tattoos under his clothes, and his left hand is a prosthesis made of silver, which looks very weird.

The Queen of Halloween knows him, that is the demon god at the apex of Celtic mythology, the real god-king Nuada.

His tattoo is not an ordinary tattoo, but a battle paint, which belongs to a culture of ancient Celtic warriors.

The Queen of Halloween didn't care what Roy was chatting with Nuada, but just signaled the carriage to drive past. force.

Chapter 171: Love for Daughter