Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

Emperor Tavers raised his eyebrows, a little annoyed. He thought that the eldest son was a smart man, and his ruthless methods were very similar to his young self, but he did not expect to expose his narrow-mindedness and short-sightedness again and again.

"Little girls are really annoying, but the capital of their arrogance is still Lord Blue Shield in the final analysis. Your next task is to completely suppress the Lilac faction while it is still fledgling!"

Dalton clapped his chest and understood that it was his specialty to take advantage of the fire and make trouble. When everything settled down, it was time to install cronies to compete for the authority of the legion.

When the time comes, Nolan and Alicia will have to submit obediently, and the pair of sisters must be given a good lesson in the palace...in his way!

"Yes, Father!"

The eldest prince readily agreed, but he was smiling evilly in his heart.

Father is already old, and in the future he will be Lord Cangqing, and he no longer needs to make concessions to anyone, let alone listen to these outdated opinions.

......

The night is gradually dissipating, and dawn is approaching, and the anger still surrounds the whole city, vowing to ignite the inner flames around the city.

At this time, a spaceship with a red lotus emblem first sailed out of the void route, passed through the space barrier and landed at the Avalon Airport. At the moment of crisis, the major capitals have sealed off the entire territory, but no one dared to stop a prince.

The vanguard of the integrated legion has arrived, and the other fleets are resting at the barracks on the Madrid plane, waiting for orders.

The dejected King Plantagenet did not stay, and directly led the remaining Griffin Legion back to the homeland of Iseran, taking the distraught Alicia away from right and wrong.

Bowen needed to calm down, and Alicia also needed to find out where Tess and Nolan were.

Heloise was not among them, she just wanted to let that rage burn all over the round table, the empress's pretty face was cold, she sat on the magic carpet without saying a word, and headed to the Platinum Palace with only Panini.

At the same time, the three Jihad girls who had regained their freedom were guided by turbulent currents and landed in the outskirts of the city, looking worriedly at the colorful enchantment surrounding Lieyang City.

The huge city-state occupies the center of the plane, like a sleeping monster, and the sun is rising from the east, slowly illuminating the Seven Luminaries Holy Land.

Li Qingqiu heaved a sigh of relief, the elemental soul was replenished and his complexion improved a lot, his black hair was entangled and lay on his shoulders with dirty blood.

Victoria also stretched, and touched the burnt chicken wings miserably, thinking about going home to take a shower and sleep, to forget those bad memories first, and then make a long-term plan.

"let's go!"

Curtis gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the city gate with a wild wind. His first reaction was to return to the Holy See, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

The other two saintesses had no choice but to reluctantly follow with their seriously injured bodies. The three of them showed the token of the legion commander and hurried into the city. They were unavoidably flustered, fearing that what awaited them would be the Inquisition Tribunal.

Yu Zhanji's crime is unforgivable, but if the goddess knows the truth, can she forgive the two of them?

The scene along the way was horrifying, worse than what the three of them had imagined. The shopping street and the city hall were in a mess, and there were traces of protests everywhere.

With immense strength, Curtis hugged Li Qingqiu and Victoria through the noisy crowd, and easily crossed the defense line of the city defense army with a few jumps.

"The marshal...is really dead."

Li Qingqiu's face was pale, and he covered his mouth and exclaimed.

This was even more sensational than the death of Emperor William the Great. Although the ins and outs were not clear, the stupid actions of the round table meeting seemed to be the culprit. Everyone was pursuing the six princes, including many Qiyao believers.

Victoria said in disbelief: "Oh my God, does His Excellency just watch them go crazy?"

From the beginning to the end, the Qiyao Holy See did not come forward, not to mention the Rainbow Archbishop, not even a priest expressed his opinion, which seemed to be conniving, which made the royal family and dignitaries even more afraid.

This time, they really violated the bottom line of the people...

"Stop! This is... Hey, Mr. Curtis? Thank God, you'll be fine when you come back!"

Curtis saw it, and was anxious in his heart. He rushed into the Qiyao Cathedral in a hurry, and the guard priests almost didn't recognize the three unkempt saints.

The inner hall was deserted and empty, and the full elemental atmosphere made people feel at ease. As soon as they entered the courtyard, the three of them saw a handsome young man wearing a colorful silk robe.

Lockerion stood under the statue of the goddess beside the well of elements, the moonlight was still there, bathed in the brilliance of the morning sun, his temperament was inviolable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"His Royal Highness, I am relieved that you are fine!"

Curtis squeezed out a smile, slightly surprised.

"Thanks to Destiny Child."

Lockerin smiled slightly, mysteriously, and raised his finger in the direction of the clock tower at twelve o'clock.

Destiny's Child?

Li Qingqiu's eyes were confused, and then his heart tightened.

"Master Korn is waiting for you."

The little liar's heart was beating wildly, guilty of being a thief, and he tentatively said softly: "How did the Pope know that we would come back? Well, I mean, I can't even believe that I can come back!"

509. A Clear Conscience

That night, the entire human race of the United Kingdom of the Holy Alliance could not sleep.

"Everything... is the reincarnation of fate, don't worry about it, as long as you have a clear heart."

The young man's gentle words reassured Li Qingqiu and Curtis that dying in the abyss would not do any good to the alliance in distress, and they were more willing to believe that it was the will of the goddess.

"Then, I'm sorry."

Curtis leaned slightly, strode into the courtyard, and Victoria and Li Qingqiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Lockerion didn't care, and he ignored the turmoil and war turmoil in the outside world. His grand plan was also implemented because of the contradiction, and the real game began now.

All this is thanks to the son of destiny, Roland's death is this opportunity.

His Highness the Son of God stared blankly at the exquisite statue of the Qiyao Goddess, and suddenly discovered something, and actually made a disrespectful act of blasphemy.

Lokerean bent over to probe, and stretched his neck to peek under the skirt of the idol. This is not what the Son of God should do.

The mark left by the beautiful girl god king is clearly visible, engraved on Astarte's slender thighs!

"Damn you!"

Lockerin's face turned blue and then pale, he was extremely ashamed and annoyed, and then he burst out laughing, his handsome face looked extraordinarily charming.

"little bastard......"

In the depths of the inner sanctum of the Holy See, twelve clock towers stand in the Court of Elements, and an unremarkable bald old man is standing on the lawn and meditating.

This is a forbidden place for ordinary believers. Except for the twelve holy war girls, only the tauren nun can enter and leave, and is responsible for cleaning and serving.

Cohen is dressed in plain sackcloth with bare hands and bare feet. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person, but he is surrounded by rich and substantive element elves. This is the highest state of Qiyao believers. Every move is the breath of elements, and the soul is endless.

"I originally had high hopes for Joanna, but now it seems that fate has other arrangements for her, which is a pity."

Without waiting for the greetings from the three, Cohen spoke first, and his words were meaningful, as if Fen Ruier, who had already known [Shen Yong], was destined to part ways with Qi Yao.

Li Qingqiu and Victoria looked surprised and did not dare to speak.

They knew that the three daughters of the Joestar family were extremely talented, and they knew that they might become their sisters one day, but they didn't know where the fate of that mischievous little girl was now.

Curtis opened his mouth, wanting to intercede for Ji You, but when Shen Yuan saw Fenruier's gesture of relief without hesitation, he had already seen through the cruelty of the world, and now she would never come back even if the Pope agreed.

Kuang Zhan Ji knelt down on one knee and sighed: "It is true that someone needs to take Fen Rui'er's place."

Out of guilt, Yu Zhanji and Yin Zhanji bowed their heads in prayer, for fear of revealing any flaws.

Cohen showed a kind smile, turned around and pulled the three of them up, without saying a word about what happened during this trip, as if he had seen through something, and seemed to have noticed nothing.

call......

Following the Pope's thought, flying elemental elves poured into the delicate bodies of the three to soothe their injuries.

In the blink of an eye, the three saintesses were all traumatized, leaving only the inner soul disorder that needed time to recuperate.

"Is this...... Divine Art?"

Victoria blinked, turned around and found that the scorched wings had sprouted new feathers, and thanked delicately: "Thank you for the gift of the goddess!"

The three people who "worked together" when they set off had experienced a lot, but now their positions are completely different. Li Qingqiu and Curtis only felt sick when they heard this, and had an urge to expose the little liar on the spot.

"The cause planted in spring, the fruit borne in autumn, hard-working farmers may not return with full rewards, and lazy robbers may also enjoy their fruits, but their end points will never be the same. Remember, people never live for themselves, but for Greater mission, without faith, the body will become an empty shell, empty and empty."

His Excellency the Pope muttered to himself, as if he was on alert, not knowing why.

"Yes, but if this continues..."

Li Qingqiu bit his lip, worry was written all over his face.

"It's more important that you are safe and sound than anything else."

Cohen waved his hand, his wrinkled old face was full of smiles, and he even reached out to stroke Victoria's fried hair.

For the saint of the Holy See, this respected old man is always so gentle and generous, and has nothing to do with the world.

"Curtis, you should already have the answer, go ahead and do what you want, this time Lockerion and the Holy See will fully support you."

The Pope's words seemed to be some kind of acquiescence, which made Ji Zhan Ji's body shake and she clenched her fists tightly.

In the past, the saints and war girls were just tools on the battlefield of the plane. They were brave but could not help the believers in suffering in essence. They were more than willing but not enough.

The contradiction between theocracy and monarchy is everywhere. The authority of the Emperor cannot be shaken. Even the Pope and His Royal Highness the Holy Son are subject to the politicians of the Platinum Palace, and their hands are restrained.

Now, the pope has spoken.

The Holy Alliance desperately needs a change, and everyone needs to save themselves on this big ship teetering in the storm.

Now is the time!

"I understand!"

Curtis pinched the necklace around his neck, turned and left.

The remaining two saintesses were at a loss. They looked at Cohen, then at Curtis's resolute back, and hurriedly left.

At this moment, the anger burning outside the Platinum Palace was stalemate, and a large number of guards guarded the entrance with sharp knives, preventing anyone from disturbing Lord Cangqing's emergency meeting.

Including the dusty Lord Honglian, no one could enter during the meeting, and the belatedly returning Lord was no exception.

Hai Luoyi's silk cheongsam was stained with blood, her pretty face was pale, and she was almost killed by the demon master due to negligence, but she still held her body and insisted on returning to the voyage.

Compared to settling accounts, there was a more important matter that disturbed the empress's mind. She didn't know who to discuss with, and she didn't know whether she should disclose it.

The fact that Roland was resurrected as an evil spirit and joined the abyss was suppressed by Heloise, and she was blocked in a small circle of cronies with severe warnings and threats. Those who have witnessed the true face of the marshal are all reliable comrades-in-arms who follow life and death.

This news will hurt many people, and it will shake the morale and fighting spirit of the Holy Alliance. It cannot be easily leaked, especially at this critical moment.

"For safety's sake, anyone who has not been ordered by the Round Table Council is not allowed to enter. This is the order of Emperor Taftus."

The captain of the guard was helpless, this was the third time he had stated a formulaic dialogue.

"Presumptuous! Is this the way you talk to the empress? Lord Heloise is also your loyal prince!"

Panini put his hands on his hips, smoking with rage.

In just a few months, even a watchdog dared to stop Lord Honglian! ?

Hailuoyisi's face was frozen, her breath was cold, and her weak voice suppressed her anger. She seemed friendly, but in fact she had reached a critical point.

"Please tell Lord Cangqing that this matter cannot be delayed."

"But......"

The captain of the Platinum Guard was very embarrassed and wanted to cry but had no tears.

510. The Weight of Miracles

Prince Cangqing is making a passionate speech inside, which is also an extremely important event, and Emperor Tavers specifically emphasized that Lord Honglian cannot be allowed to pass, and must wait until all the dust settles.

"Don't let it go!"

Panini stomped his feet, and the soul in the red robe and red crown surged.

Those guarding the Monument of the Human Emperor in the Platinum Palace are all first-class human powerhouses. The captain himself is a well-known saint, and thousands of guards are also high-level soul fighters. The empress was injured. · It is quite difficult for the war princess to break through.

Just as the little girl was clenching her small fists and rubbing the torrent of elements to make a move, someone grabbed the shoulder of the maid Zhan Ji, a terrifying woman who was as tall as two paninis.

Long flaxen hair, bronze skin, tattered robe revealing strong muscle lines, a shallow cross scar on the left cheek is particularly eye-catching, she is a beautiful stunner who interprets sexiness with strength.

The captain of the Imperial Guard immediately recognized Kuang Zhan Ji, his face was ugly, as if he was facing a big enemy, his aura was completely suppressed the moment he appeared on the stage.

"Curdy!"

Panini looked up in surprise, and saw two other sisters who had been away for a long time, and the three came back intact.

Hailuoyisi was also very surprised, and took a few more glances at the three saint war girls. Li Qingqiu looked nervous, but Victoria was indifferent and didn't care.