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Chapter 468 The Holy Maiden's Haunted House

The corrupt and weak representative of the Iberian Dynasty is Emperor Ziri Yiman himself.He still has this self-knowledge.

After many alchemists retreated, an old eunuch came out from behind the screen, stood in front of the king and said, "Your Majesty, the dream explained by this wizard is very appropriate, but there is a sentence that he added himself."

Emperor Yiman closed his eyes and meditated, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, this king has also heard that the so-called thousand days is three years. Three years later, the true destiny shines brilliantly. With the help of the Abyssal Demon God, the Yiboli Dynasty You want to change the dynasty, hehe, you hateful alchemist, is this king so easy to fool?"

The shortcomings of the dynasty have been accumulated for a long time, and even with the help of the Abyss Demon God, it is difficult to eliminate them.As a king, Emperor Yiman knew his own country well. If he wanted to reform, it would involve too many interests.There is only a thorough clean-up from top to bottom, which Emperor Yiman can't do.

Iman and the saint Helia came out of the palace together. Unexpectedly, the saint Helia did not live in the temple, but had a separate house.A rather luxurious two-story building with a small back garden.

"This place was originally the property of a princess with bloody hands, but later it became a famous haunted house in Talian Lido City, a haunted place." Saint Helia smiled at Iman: "So I just It cost one gold coin to buy it."

"Are there still ghosts now? They should have been eliminated by you, right?" Iman followed the saint Helia into the small building, the spacious room, the windows were clean and spotless, as if they were often cleaned.

"On the contrary." The saint Helia Waner smiled and said, "Not only did I not get rid of them, but I also raised a lot of female ghosts. Ghosts are poor things, especially these poor female ghosts. Nostalgia will not stay in the world."

The saintess raised ghosts, which is enough for the Hetites. The saint Helia is known as the strongest saint in history, and she is probably the most troublesome saint for the temple.

"Oh!" As for ghosts, Yiman is nothing to be afraid of. He has seen countless undead in the Thousand Souls Arena in the Grass Land, and he is a little numb.

The unicorn silver coin walked carelessly into the living room, lay down on the carpet and took a nap.The saint Helia poured a cup of tea for Yiman herself, and chatted casually: "You misinterpreted Yiman's dream, are you so sure that he will choose the first path for himself?"

Yiman nodded, and said with deep emotion: "The current Iberian Dynasty, from top to bottom, has been corrupted to the extreme. Take the plague for example. So many people have died, but they still haven't attracted attention. As the emperor, he knows best in his heart that if this country wants to be strong, he should be the first to be cut off."

"Your guess is not unreasonable." Saint Helia agreed: "Everyone in this world is selfish, and the struggle for the throne is especially cruel. Those who are willing to dedicate themselves to others cannot climb to the position of emperor."

"It's a pity that no matter what you choose, Emperor Yiman will definitely try to get rid of a person." Yiman stared at the saint Helia and said sympathetically.

"You mean, it's me." Saint Helia was smart: "I hold the power of the Ark of the Covenant and threaten his rule. It is not a day or two before he wants to get rid of me. Now the Knights Templar The main force of the army is in the Han and Tang Empire, and it is indeed a good opportunity to help conquer the demon lord."

"Now it's up to Emperor Yiman, what method to use." Yiman had a vague idea in his heart, but there was no evidence yet.

"By the way, how many of the secret guardians of the Iberian dynasty are beyond the tenth rank?" This is what Iman is more concerned about. After all, compared with conspiracy and tricks, strength is more direct.

"There are three peerless powerhouses of the twelfth rank and the peerless powerhouse of the eleventh rank. I didn't pay much attention." The saint Helia straightened her hair slightly: "One of them is called the Thousand-faced Witch. friend."

three?There is one more question than expected "Under what circumstances, they will make a move?" Yiman asked with a frown.

The saint Helia turned her head, glanced at Yiman and said: "The customs of the Dragon Land are all one-on-one. The peerless powerhouse doesn't care about the change of the king, and doesn't care about the war between countries. Only when the dark creatures from the underground invade , or if there is a war between the two continents, it will be shot."

"That's okay, that means we won't meet the twelfth-order strongman, right?" Yiman said with a little relief.

"Generally speaking, this must be the case. For example, the Witch with Thousand Faces does not belong to the Purple Eye Clan. She became the guardian of the Purple Eye Clan mainly for the sake of her tongue." The saint Helia said lightly.

"Cannibalism?" Yiman was not surprised.

"Yes, although she is very restrained and only eats those condemned prisoners, this is not a good thing after all. There is no way, female demons usually have some unbearable bad habits before they find a man to marry." Holy Maiden Hillia paused, and teased, "For example, I, although I am a saint, have some very bad habits."

"Why, do you want to marry someone too?" Yiman heard the overtones.In this era, saintesses were not allowed to marry.

Saint Helia smiled and said, "Why not? Although I don't have someone I like yet, I can't guarantee that I won't meet someone in the future. If a woman never gets married in her whole life, she is not perfect."

"Then, will the temple agree?" Iman asked suspiciously.

The saint Helia took out a book, flipped through it casually, and said without raising her head, "Didn't you say that I will be killed in the future?"

Jin Chan escaped from her shell and left her identity as a saint by feigning death. Yiman admired this saint more and more. Perhaps her plan was even more perfect.

"If I get married, I won't be able to use the Ark of the Covenant." The saint Helia said quietly, "So, I must let my strength be enough to protect myself."

It was late at night, the saint Helia was resting in the bedroom on the second floor, and Iman was lying in the guest room on the first floor.

"My place is a bit noisy at night, so don't look outside." This is the order of the Holy Maiden Helia before going to bed.

The unicorn silver coin was sleeping in the living room, Yiman summoned the book of supernatural powers, and Vilania came out from the Tower of Soul Eater.

"Unexpectedly, I also came with you 1000 years ago to see the history of the subjugation of our Zimu people." Weilania's eyebrows were picturesque, and her waist-length purple hair shone under the light.

"You are all women. What kind of woman do you think this saint is?" Yiman asked in a low voice. He felt that this enigmatic saint was definitely not simple.

Weilaniya said with a provocative tone: "A beautiful woman with a unique temperament, she has a great sense of accomplishment after conquering."

"Be serious."

"Not bad-hearted, but very smart, thinking about herself everywhere." Weilania lay on the bed, her plump breasts bulging in her clothes: "In our era, the Crusade Alliance only needs super strong Divine art, appearance is also acceptable, if you behave more dignified, you have a chance to become a saint. But in this era, it is much more complicated. It can be said that those who are not smart enough will not be a saint."

Yiman nodded in agreement: "Although I can't see through this saint, she can still be trusted."

There were bursts of piercing voices outside the door, and a female ghost let out piercing laughter. Weilania turned pale with fright, and hurriedly threw herself into Yiman's arms: "What's the sound? It's so scary."

"You shouldn't be afraid of this." Yiman teased.

"Why?" Vilania was puzzled.

"Your kind, just like you, are all ghosts." Yiman said with a bit of a smile.

Weilania rolled Yiman's eyes and said, "I'm a ghost formed by supernatural powers. Now I have a body. How can I compare with those lonely ghosts?"

"Little sister, you don't know that after a woman has a man to rely on, she will become a coward." A woman's giggle came from outside the door.

"Damn it, I want to see what this ghost looks like." Vilania clenched her teeth and pushed the door to rush out.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the door, and the ghost outside the door disappeared suddenly.

It was the Royal Guard, and a female official came to the door personally to ask for an audience.

"What happened?" Yiman's current identity is the guard of the saint, and he has the right to ask.

"It's not good, there are ghosts in the palace, and Emperor Yiman asked the saint to get rid of the ghosts." The female official said hastily.

(End of this chapter)