I Have Traveled to the World of Sending a Wife

Let this border city owner named Lima be very inflated.

He estimated that the soldiers and horses he commanded now might be able to destroy that York.

Seeing four beams of light coming from a distance, he immediately commanded the griffins and angels to take off to stop them.

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With terrifying howls, the four patron saints appeared in the eagle eye technique of the city lord of Lima.

"Friends in the sky, please come down and talk."

The Lord of Lima spoke with amplified magic.

Just when the city lord of Lima thought that the four patron saints rushing over would stop.

The four patron saints didn't stop, and they crashed directly into the group of griffins!

Feathers fly!

The screams of the griffin filled the entire battlefield.

"Horse! Damn it!! Go! Go!"

The city lord of Lima hurriedly waved his hand to signal the whole army to attack!

He didn't expect the enemy to have no intention of negotiating!The attack started immediately!

This is totally unreasonable!

Because the Lord of Lima is the lord of the border after all, he did not understand the characteristics of his enemy.

Will human beings stop because of the waving tentacles of ants under their feet?

The answer is no.

It's useless for you to call "broken throat" below.

It took only ten minutes for the four patron saints to wipe away all obstacles blocking the way.

Whether it's a griffin or an angel.

Whether it is a crossbowman or a spearman.

Anyone who dares to do it will be killed on the spot.

Sitting awkwardly in a pool of blood, the city lord of Lima looked at the four killing gods in the sky with trembling legs.

There was a foul stench coming from under his crotch.

After the expressionless four killed the soldiers blocking the way in front of them, none of them looked down at the city lord of Lima below.

Without looking back, he immediately started on his way. The direction of the route was obvious, and it was the direction of the royal city of the kingdom.

Soon, the situation on the front line reached the ears of Queen Catherine.

"Release the title of Baron Lima."

After Catherine heard the news, she frowned and lifted Baron Lima's aristocratic status.

In fact, she still appreciates Lima very much. He has always been very good at handling affairs, and manages the border city in an orderly manner. Unexpectedly, this idiot can't even complete the task of sending messages.

"Everyone, what should we do now?"

Catherine sat on the throne and looked down at the think tank ministers below.

"Suggestions from subordinates, gather strength, and fight with the opponent."

A minister in armor said, "It's obvious that the other party doesn't seem to be able to negotiate at all, and the purpose is unknown, and they are very murderous. They may interrupt the advancement of our Seraph Archangel."

"That's right, I agree. Even if their goal is not our royal city, we can't let them pass by. They are obviously patron saint-level powerhouses. If they interfere with Lord Seraphim's advancement, or they are simply If we come to catch Seraphim, we will be very passive."

Another female minister in priestly robes also continued.

"Nonsense! The opponent is obviously four saints! What do we use to fight them! Use your dog's life!"

A minister in Chinese clothes and with a long white beard jumped up and cursed, "Didn't you see what happened to York and the others! They are all wiped out! What do we use to beat them! Let them do whatever they want. ! Let's ignore him and save our strength!"

"Fart! Are we comparable to a dog like York! They are still allowed to play at will, and they will destroy our royal city without saying a word! You give your wealth and life to others, still The act of being judged by others is stupid! Cowardly and stupid!"

Another old man of the same age jumped out to refute.

"You are so special!"

The ministers under Catherine expressed their views one by one like fighting cocks.

In fact, there are only two choices.

fight them.

Let them go and ignore them.

Seeing that her subordinates were arguing and the enemy was still advancing, Catherine was very anxious.

A strong woman like her still tends to fight.

When she was young, she married the king because of a political marriage. As a result, the king died early, which made her unhappy all her life.

So what she hates the most is to hand over the choice of her own destiny to others.

She tends to fight.

But hit. . .It is definitely impossible to beat.

The opponent is the enemy of the four patron saints, and there is no patron saint on our side.

Even if Seraph Archangel completes the advanced stage, there is only one Patron Saint.

One against four, no need to think about the result.

worry.

When the ministers quarreled the most, they were all ready to fight.

Catherine was about to stop these ministers when suddenly, a strange voice appeared in the parliament hall of the royal city.

"My next suggestion is to fight."

It was the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

People in Kingdom Power are very familiar with this way of speaking.

It's the undead!

In an instant, in the parliament hall, the ministers all took out their weapons or magic books.

These ministers are all heroes, and heroes are not weak.

Even Queen Catherine took out a golden long sword with a pair of angel wings on the hilt.

"Don't get excited, folks."

Sandro, wearing a blue and gold robe, suddenly ran out from the shadow of the white-bearded minister.

"it's me."

Sandro said in a flat tone.

I saw that Sandro appeared in the capital of the kingdom in such a grand manner, in the parliament hall where Queen Catherine was.

Everyone present was blown away!

Several Seraphs moved to Sandro's side in an instant, and two spiral swords with holy flames had already struck Sandro's neck!

Not only that, several ministers present also used attack magic!

Do not make any negotiations with you!

You come to kill you!

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

The arms made up of shadows firmly grasped the hands of the two seraphim, no matter how much the seraphim struggled, the shadow arms remained motionless.

The right hands of those ministers who used magic were directly cut off by the shadows.

Sandro still used that terrifying voice, speaking in the screaming parliament hall.

"Also, I'm here to discuss things. Isn't it impolite for you to attack me when you meet?"

Sandro let out a horrible laugh.

The shadow arm directly broke the necks of the two struggling Seraphs.

Then he dragged Seraphim's body into the shadows.

"Okay, killing our two elite seraphs is considered an apology for you, okay?"

Catherine waved her hand to stop the courtiers from continuing to attack.

"What's the matter with you, tell me."

Catherine said to Sandro.

"As expected of Her Lady Queen, she is much more sober than these idiots." Sandro straightened his hood, "I came this time to find Her Lady Queen to give you gifts."

gift?

What kind of gift can you give when a bad guest comes to your door?

Queen Catherine sneered.

Sandro didn't care, and took out a magic contract from his robe.

"Look, the alliance contract."

"This is a gift."

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Facing the alliance contract presented by Sandro, the ministers all clamored frantically.

The dirty undead still want an alliance? ? ?

"Alliance!! Daydreaming!"