Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

Curtis nodded to Lord Red Lotus, and said with a straight face, "Will you go away by yourself, or should I go away for you?"

"Hey, don't bother [Kuangge] Saint, I'll do it myself."

The captain of the imperial guard sighed, raised his fist and slammed his cheek hard, and immediately fell to the ground, with two teeth popping out of his mouth, as a way to make a difference.

Seeing such a funny scene, all the soldiers didn't think it was funny, but only felt scared, because the consequences of that woman's attack would only be more serious.

Apart from the Pope, the only strongman in the Holy Alliance who can compete with the second holy princess is probably only the holy knight of Lord Red Sandalwood.

The guards looked at each other and gave way one after another, and five women with different faces immediately entered the Platinum Palace.

Along the way, Curtis and Heloise briefly shared some of their encounters with each other. Both of them concealed the key parts of their own concerns, focusing only on the current riot situation.

Seeing the Monument of the Human Emperor approaching, there was a violent commotion in front of him. The vassals of the Human Emperor from the seven dynasties were surprised, but heated discussions erupted in this quiet place of glory.

"What happened?"

There are many areas around the inner flames that are forbidden, and the emperor's resting place is naturally among them. Panini couldn't see the situation clearly even if he stood on tiptoe, and was mocked by Victoria in a low voice for why he didn't grow tall all the time, annoyed Glancing at her, he simply climbed onto Curtis's back.

The lines prepared by Emperor Tavers were impeccable. Prince Dalton, who was dressed in golden armor, had just finished his speech and announced his successor as Lord Cangqing. Mourn, and try to save the defeat, reflect on the pursuit, and vow to drive the devil out of the homeland.

Such breaking news is just the beginning, and the projection of the next scene will be spread in all major provinces and various forces. Everyone will admire the sharp methods of the old Wang Jue.

After learning the result, Hai Luo Yisi had complicated eyes, and after a moment of silence, she turned and left.

"Let's go."

"Huh? But we just came in..."

Panini touched the back of his head, and heard Lord Red Lotus explain: "There is no need, the commotion will subside soon."

Now that the matter has come to this, can they still kill Prince Cangqing?

Heloise understood in an instant that everything was planned by Emperor Tuvers, that old man made full use of Roland's death, and he did not hesitate to dirty his reputation for the rest of his life to solve his confidant's serious troubles, paving a broad road for Dalton.

It was obviously caused by Lord Cangqing, and it was only natural for him to deal with the aftermath. It's just that this kind of hit-and-run made the new king's reputation extremely resentful.

Dalton is comfortable, but what about the common enemy of the Holy Alliance?

Who can deal with Roland who is fused with Xiong's power, a monster who is colder and crueler than the evil commander.

Heloise had a headache, but Curtis remembered something, and hurriedly called: "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty Heloise, where are the three girls from the Joestar family?"

Alicia returned to Morningstar City, and no one would want to see her. As for Roland's other two daughters, the situation was even more complicated.

Lord Red Lotus was stunned, hesitantly said: "What are you looking for them for?"

"I.....I'm worried they'll..."

Curtis hesitated and hawed, obviously not good at lying, so Victoria smiled sweetly and took over the conversation.

"The Duchess and the three young ladies must be very sad. Duke Roland has devoted his whole life to the Holy Alliance. We can't let the descendants of the heroes of the Holy Alliance be wronged. If there is anything we can help, we will be very happy to help."

hero?

Not necessarily...

Panini lowered his head, dripping with cold sweat, not daring to recall the horrifying scene.

"Alicia is fine, I don't know where Nolan and Joanna are."

Heloise shook her head, but she still didn't say anything about Tess. The last time she saw Nolan was in the Varian plane, where the young knight faced thousands of troops alone.

This is troublesome. The three Saint War Girls exchanged glances, but they had no clue about this, so they could only deal with the current turmoil first.

However, Nolan has already returned, and he is on vacation in the palace of Lord Garret!

Different from the plain greenhouse favored by Queen Louisa, the royal palace is as luxurious and beautiful as Queen Red Lotus and Lord Blue Shield.

Countless precious flowers compete for beauty, and the whole palace seems to be built in a virgin forest, full of greenery, rich and fragrant, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

All the rich women in the dream salon are the "harem" of King Nolan, and it is only natural for them to eat and drink as a refuge. Chubby, the sleeping Gorefiend girl in the abdominal altar does not have this blessing.

Louisa is the smartest woman Nolan has ever met, knowing what to do without saying anything, let alone revealing a word.

Invincible on the other end was severely "punishing" the naughty mother-in-law, and learned from her that Louisa also knew a little inside information, and was helping some small things behind the scenes.

The large number of mercenaries on the border of Cangqing Province was taken away by her with money. They did not go to Yanchao, the place where they must be lost, to die, but stationed in Bandari plane.

That group of people only recognizes money but not people. With the sponsorship of Lord Garlu, they have already regarded the Destroyer of Worlds as their father, and are trying to recruit more desperadoes.

This is what the Goddess of Life wants to see. The news that the Abyss belongs to the Throne of Chaos will soon be known to everyone. The subjugation of the Demon King Serentia is the miracle brought by the Daughter of Chaos to the Dream Salon.

This will greatly increase the betting chips of rich women!

511. Teenage Girl Knight

The royal garden of Lord Kalu has always been a holy place for tea parties that noble girls linger on, but now it has become a sanctuary for beautiful girls and god kings, taking a leisurely lunch break.

The evil commander is hot and sexy, lying on a chair wearing only a bikini, revealing his slender belly and pale limbs, enjoying the sunbathing in Avalon, completely treating the palace as his own home.

The revived Hai Tribe saintess wears a blue dress, gentle, lovely and charming, but she is always anxious and worried about the people.

In view of the fact that the First Holy Legion destroyed the capital of the Yan Dynasty, and was also a member of the defeated commander, it was not suitable for Na Gulan to return to the Holy See so early.

Nolan's suggestion is that later, showing up on the cusp will only become a scapegoat.

Although, that will make the beautiful girl God King very happy, and the Throne of Chaos doesn't mind taking in a few more saints in distress.

"Is it really okay for us to hide here?"

Na Gulan sighed, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the girl beside her with a puffed chest, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to poke it.

Bold!

Nolan's eyes widened, and he touched it back immediately, feeling no loss at all.

"Well!"

The saintess of the sea clan blushed, clutching her chest and curled up into a ball. She was thin and thin, and she was very envious.

"Yes, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that you have another cup size?"

Damn, it's still a child who said...

"It's not an illusion, it's real!"

Saya swallowed a mouthful of honey cake, licked the cream around her mouth, raised her index finger, closed one eye and made a comparison, with no doubt.

In the botanical garden, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. A middle-aged woman with a chubby figure brought fruit plates and desserts to the lovely little guests. Luisa smiled warmly and hospitablely, still acting like an ordinary peasant woman.

"Girls in adolescence are so attractive, we are old."

"Thank you."

Nagulan flattened her mouth, and took the fruit tea that Luisa handed over with a wry smile, but her eyes could not be deviated from Nolan's chest.

As an aristocratic girl who has just grown up, Er Qiao Scenic Line can be regarded as quite proud, full and straight, but it is a great burden to the knight.

Roland is dead, leaving only the madness and determination of the past, and the increasingly charming beautiful girl knight can't be regarded as a boy by others. It is still unknown whether she can become the holy knight of Lord Blue Shield.

At afternoon tea time, the flower cakes and strawberry pudding were delicious, all made by Mrs. Louisa herself, not like a queen at all, and more diligent than the servants, which is surprising.

Most of the distinguished guests of the Dream Salon have already left, and the identities of the rich women are very important among the various forces. It is more important to digest the information shared by the most powerful women in the world in advance than anything else.

In addition to the two eldest ladies who are prominent but have nothing to do, Little Misty Princess of the Sea King family and Olivia, the second daughter of the Beast King, took the Void Airline earlier to travel to the kingdom of humans and free people. Most of them have already wandered to the Free Federation .

Right now the Holy Alliance is in dire straits, but Queen Louisa doesn't care at all. She has seen a new future in the face of this lovely little king.

"how do you feel?"

The words of the real Lord Kalu, who is hiding in the shadows, are intriguing.

"Better than ever."

Nolan stretched his waist, showing off his beautiful curves.

On the surface, she is still a fifteenth-level beautiful girl with a mysterious class, but in fact, her physical strength is outrageous.

The power of faith in the Throne of Chaos is increasing day by day, and the Destroyer of Worlds does not rely on that kind of thing to exert its power. The abundant faith is of great help in reshaping the immortal body.

Nolan's soul fluctuations have not improved, but his body has become stronger and stronger under the infusion of the juice of the world tree and the power of faith. As the carrier of the king of gods, it can accommodate more truths.

The promotion of the beautiful girl god king is not as easy as absorbing elements for ordinary people. A large number of souls are used to temper this fragile body day and night.

On the day when the physical body is broken, Nolan alone can tear up some weak gods...

Luisa glanced at the first Saint War Girl, then at the bloodthirsty demon, her eyes flickering and calculating the value of the two, but she didn't expect that Saya was still "pregnant" with a monster in her stomach.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Of course school starts on time!"

Nolan crossed his arms, confident, Messiah and Zenora must be eager to see their lovely manager.

In a short period of time, Serantiya will no longer wage wars. The survivors of the abyss need to cultivate their lives and recuperate. The flames of war have not yet ignited the Free Federation.

"Uh."

Luisa was stunned, with a strange expression on her face. Is this some kind of cold joke?

Are you kidding me, the spokesperson of the Destroyer of Worlds also needs to go to school?

"However, before that, I have to fulfill some promises. If the Holy Alliance rots and dies like this, it would be too boring."

Nolan grinned badly, referring to Asteria's useless believers and this mess, Little Bitchi must be busy.

The current human race has no suspense against either the demon or the elf, and it is too easy to win!

On this day, Emperor Tavers accepted the sentence of the Alliance Military Tribunal, assumed all the infamy and guilt, and sadly withdrew from the Platinum Palace. The news spread all over the world, the people cheered, and the turmoil gradually subsided.

On the same day, Prince Dalton came to power with a high profile, deeply mourned the Holy Marshal and the fallen soldiers, angrily reprimanded his father for his mistakes, and escorted him to the court with his own hands.

The first prince's impassioned speech won the support of the officials, and the Cangqing border accommodated refugees and opened the treasury to provide pensions to soldiers. This sincerity immediately won the hearts of the people, just as Emperor Tavers expected.

The effect of this play is outstanding, and everyone is sharing the fruits of victory brought about by Roland's death, and the Qiyao Holy See is no exception.

The decision of the Pope and His Royal Highness the Holy Son was carried out with lightning speed, and the Holy Warriors quietly regained the authority of the Holy Legion from the dignitaries.

It's an eventful autumn, and people from all walks of life talk about it, and it's too late to eat melons. No one can imagine that this wave of chaos will soon sweep everyone.

When disputes befall them, can they still laugh?

It was night, the palace of Lord Blue Shield, and the gate with the coat of arms burnt with blue lilac was closed tightly.

The palace was dead silent and dark, the little prince had locked himself in the room for a long time, and the anxious subordinates and loyal cronies were all shut out.

In the depths of the hall, a petite figure was huddled together and lying on the big bed. The room was filled with the smell of rotten food and had not been cleaned for many days.

Suddenly, the two French windows were blown open by the wind, and the gauze curtains danced.

Youli was wearing pajamas, slowly got up, got out of bed and closed the window, with a confused look on his face.

Turning around, the "boy"'s eyes lit up, and a certain silver-haired girl was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile.

The adolescent girl knight is wearing a silver cheongsam, her long legs are straight and she is wearing white silk suspenders and crystal high heels.

512. Late night visitors

"Nolan!"

Youli Wushen's pupils lit up suddenly, and they revived, and threw themselves into the girl's arms and hugged her tightly.

"Thank God! You're fine. Do you know how worried I am about you? I'm afraid you and Alicia are the same as Roland..."

Nolan touched the little prince's furry head, and said straightforwardly: "I'm leaving, and I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Eh?"

Youli was stunned, looked up at Nolan's calm and pretty face, let go of his hands, and backed away slowly, feeling a little lost.

All along, Roland and other subordinates have been assisting Youli with all their strength, otherwise the young prince would never have made it to where he is today.

Now that the Duke of Destruction is dead, bad news is coming one after another. Some sharp-edged foes have already sensed the danger, and hastily changed their positions to join other camps. The returning successor holy knight is not the only consolation.

Youli laughed at himself, hugged his knees and squatted on the ground, "Really, are you going to abandon me too, hehe, it's only natural, I can't beat them without the Griffin Legion, it's me The carelessness...killed Roland."

Snapped!

Nolan's eyes were clear, and he slapped the little Wang Jue's face with a slap, leaving a reddish fingerprint.