Real Name God

The ambiguity between the priests of the Holy See and the noble women is nothing new in the upper class of the kingdom.

He heard that there are some empty and lonely ladies, and ladies who are in pursuit of excitement, like monks and priests wearing holy white robes and tune with them. To seduce those clergymen who are always solemnly or kindly preaching to the believers in the church to their own bed is a hobby that will fill them with a sense of morality and pride.

As for the priests who were originally respected and high in status, and lacked a quiet environment because they were always dealing with the world, they could not resist this temptation. It was often the women who waved at them, and even their souls were followed by the precepts. Throw everything out.

Although the similar ambiguous rumors have nothing to do with the queen who has always been clean and self-conscious, and the Lord Joan, who is popular with the opposite **** but has never been afflicted, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wrong... He shook his head, but still couldn’t Throw this mess of thoughts out of your mind.

Mr. Cavaliers couldn't restrain his inner anxiety, but he couldn't express it because of his identity, so he felt like a fire in his heart, full of anxious pain.

In order to drive away this feeling, he decided to interrupt the increasingly harmonious, even close to "ambiguous" boundary atmosphere between the two people according to his own ideas... Fortunately, there is a more appropriate excuse right now.

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"Master Borgia, can we leave now?"

Commons came to the blond young man, bowed his head slightly, and respectfully asked him for instructions.

Naturally, he dared not take the initiative to talk to Queen Mary. Except that excessive admiration became a hindrance for a while, Commons really had no reason to do so. After all, he is a knight loyal to the kingdom, not in the same class as the queen or the bishop.

If he really opened his mouth and kept his mouth "Your Majesty Queen", it could even be called an overstepping according to etiquette-although Queen Mary herself would certainly not care.

"If this continues, we may not be able to persist in the ‘fog erosion’ released by demons for too long..."

"is it."

Qiong An nodded, indicating that he understood.

He turned sideways slightly, and said softly to the queen in the carriage.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, they need me. Please allow me to retire temporarily."

"It's ok."

Queen Mary answered.

"Your Excellency Borgia, I hope you can protect more than me. Everyone in this team needs guidance and protection from the light of dawn."

The bishop nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Commons was sighing in his heart that at this time, he still does not forget to care about the personal safety of the guards. It is truly a kind-hearted Queen—

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a real pain in his back.

Mr. Knight quickly turned his head and saw His Excellency Qiong An beckoning to himself. In those elegant and indifferent clear pupils, the sight is sharp as a sword.

It makes me feel like I can't breathe just with my eyes...

A cold sweat oozes from Commons' forehead, he hastily converged and retired, following the pace of Joan Borgia leaving the queen's car.

...

"How's it going?"

"No one has been injured at the moment, but everyone’s consumption of magic power is very serious. I just asked the entourage of the wizards...the representatives sent by the Lionheart Academy. He said that the special gunpowder he carried there was already Not enough. If there is another invasion, it may not be able to disperse the fog in time as before."

If it really reaches that point, the **** team will be divided by the fog demon-fog not only obstructs observation, it can also play a role in covering the spirituality of the Beyonder.

When vision and perception are both hindered, once someone is placed alone, it is very likely that they will be attacked, and the nearby people will not even have time to rescue.

Although so far, no fog demon has emerged from the encirclement, but this is indeed their consistent approach to the prey of group actions.

"So, we all hope that you can lead the team to leave here immediately..."

After all, it was the bishop who came to camp and rest.

Moreover, from the fog monster ambush in the cave, the Bishop still rejected the proposal to leave several times. From the standpoint of the situation, it is exactly the same as Commons's previous expectation: the Vatican team is obviously lurking in the wilderness. Of some kind of "something else".

If this continues, the guard team will only slip into danger a little bit.

"Our goal is to protect the Queen, at least we should let her transfer first..."

"Ha ha."

However, Commons' words were interrupted by Joan Borgia's chuckle.

"Commons Morningstar, I haven't confirmed one thing yet. I heard from the palace messenger that you are the one who organized the young aristocrats to petition the king collectively, right?"

"..."

Commons suddenly felt that he was pouring cold water from head to toe. He doesn't know what the other party's intention is to bring up the matter now, but he instinctively senses that the situation is a bit uncomfortable.

After struggling inwardly, he finally chose to admit it rationally.

"......Yes."

If it is revealed that he is lying, his situation will be even worse.

"So, from whom did you get the information that'The Dark Tower Wizard has a way to heal Queen Mary"? I know that you have visited the Magic Tower with Count Mets' team..."

This incident was supposed to be confidential ~www.readwn.com~ but Commons never believed that the actions of the southern nobles could really hide the eyes of the Holy See.

But at this time, the other party brought up old things again, which was obviously implying suspicion of himself.

"Your Excellency Borgia, forgive me for being rude, how does your question relate to the current situation?"

Commons lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly.

"Please believe me, I took the initiative to join the guard to protect Queen Mary..."

"Of course, I believe in you. I believe in your loyalty, Mr. Commons Morningstar. Although I did not know you in the past, you can be seen from the excellent resume you have left after serving in the Knights Templar. He is indeed a knight who abides by virtue."

Having said that, Mr. Bishop sighed.

"That's why I am puzzled..."

Borgia's tone sounded as if he was really puzzled by him.

"Is your determination to protect Her Majesty the Queen only to this degree? Just the threat of a group of demons—not even actively attacking—makes you messy?"

With his head down, Commons couldn't even say a word. After a moment of silence, he could only choose to confess the crime to the cardinal. After being forgiven, he bowed deeply and hurried back to the defensive array outside the convoy again.

Qiong An stared at his back, squinted his eyes slightly, and then looked into the distance-at that moment, his gaze seemed to pass through the dense fog and saw a figure hidden in the dark. "Well, it's time to meet the'king to the king', Dark Tower Wizard."

Your Excellency thought.