The queen still couldn't see the slightest expression on her face: "But the information I got is that even if he was sleeping, the assassin of the desert kingdom stabbed him several times, but missed a single shot, and fed poison into his mouth, but he was poisoned to death. Myself. Do you want to get a hit when he is not on guard? What method do you use to hit?"

The archbishop said: "I don't believe that there is such a thing in the world. I can't cut it when I sleep, and I can't kill it when I feed it with poison. This is simply nonsense. He should have been awake long ago. , I used a certain special magic and combat skills to protect myself, otherwise, there would be no way in this world that I can dodge the sword while sleeping."

The queen continued to be expressionless: "Oh! In other words, you think the intelligence is wrong. He was not without guard at the time, but was always on guard, so he couldn't kill. And as long as he was not guarded, he could kill. died?"

The archbishop nodded: "That's right."

The queen asked: "You meant to kill him, or did you mean it came from the Dark Vatican in the Lost City?"

The archbishop whispered: "I meant it! The Lost City is located in the southwestern cape of the mainland, separated by forests and mountains. How can the news be passed so quickly? I plan to discuss with Her Majesty the Queen. After a while, make a detailed plan and make careful arrangements before sending the message back to the Holy See."

The queen understood as soon as she heard it, this guy wanted to report the problem at the same time as the solution, or even after it had been solved.

Only with this kind of operation will the Pope feel that he is a capable frontline commander, not a waste who only knows to ask for help from the headquarters when encountering problems.

There was a smile on the queen's face, which had not had the slightest expression, "Since it's just what you meant, and the Lost City doesn't know it yet, it's easy to do."

"Huh? It's easier?" The archbishop was slightly shocked.

At this moment, the queen suddenly flipped her wrists and drew a cup of golden dagger from her sleeve, and then stabbed the old man in the chest with a "poof".

As a psychic mage, she always wears black robes when fighting, and the staff, secret treasures, etc. she wears are always black, but this time she pulled out a dagger with golden light. It was really shocking. The archbishop was old and his reaction was slow. In addition, he was a legal profession, not a physics profession, and he didn't have a response at all.

The dagger entered his chest, and a golden light diffused from it, enclosing the archbishop, and at the same time, destroyed all the dark magic in his body. He even wanted to throw a dark magic to fight back, but he couldn’t do it, but Looking at the queen with a surprised look, she said with difficulty: "What...what do you...what? This...what...thing?"

The queen snorted coldly: "Have you never seen this dagger? Hey! Its name is the Holy Light Punisher. It has been on me since I was a child. At that time, I still believed in the God of Light religiously, and now I am As a psychic mage of the Dark Vatican, it feels really complicated to use this holy light to punish people to kill."

The archbishop said with difficulty: "Why... why... kill me?"

The queen said: "Although your assassination plan doesn't even have a chance of success, you will cause him a lot of trouble. I can only ask you to die."

Archbishop: "You...you... actually help...help outsiders, I understand, huh...women...women...you betray the **** of darkness for men, you will be punished by God...God Punish..."

The queen sneered: "God's punishment? Don't laugh! Tell you, in fact, like him, I don't believe in any gods, whether it is the **** of light or the **** of darkness, I don't believe it. If the **** of darkness is really capable, Come and punish me? I want to see if it really exists."

archbishop:"……"

This is nothing to say. The archbishop felt his blood flow continuously and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. He slipped from the chair, threw himself to the ground with a puff, and plunged into the boundless darkness.

The queen kicked his corpse over with her feet, took off the Holy Light Punisher inserted in front of his chest, retracted her sleeve, and said loudly, "Here you are!"

Necromancer No. 1 pushed the door in and took a look at the corpse on the ground. The expression on his face did not change at all: "Your Majesty, how do you deal with this fellow's corpse?"

The queen said: "Smuggle this corpse out of the city from the tunnel of the palace, and then leave it to a place where the patrol can easily find it, without any further cover-ups."

Necromancer No. 1 nodded: "Understood! Let the Holy See investigate by himself, right?"

The queen smiled: "No matter how they investigate, there is only one answer. He was killed by the artifact of the Holy See of Light."

Number One picked up the corpse, and then lifted a large stone floor on the ground. There was a long, dark passage below, and he disappeared into the tunnel with the archbishop's corpse.

The queen sat down again, and after dozens of seconds, she sighed faintly: "The death of the archbishop will make the Dark Chapel chaotic for a while, but when the chaos is over, the news will eventually be sent back to the Lost City. I can't take it long. Ghost man! I can only help you to this point."

That evening, the moon and stars were scarce.

It was already midwinter at this time, and the sky was very dark early. The Queen was busy with her government affairs and when she had time to make a phone call, her hands were already dark and out of sight.

But she called Robb over, only to find that Robb’s side was bright...

Well, it wasn't the daylight, but there was a "bulb" hanging above Robb's head, making the area beside him very bright, his eyes widened, and the Westwind Town in the background was also shining with golden lights everywhere.

The queen sighed: "Westwind Town now feels like there is no night."

Robb smiled and said: "Oh? You called me today, just want to send such a sigh? Would you like to write another poem?"

"I don't like writing poems." The queen said flatly: "Since I was four years old, I have never felt like writing poems again."

"It's so heavy, did you kill someone today?" Robb suddenly said, "Through the crystal ball, I can feel a murderous aura permeating you."

The queen was expressionless: "No! I'm the queen of a country, so I need to do it myself to kill?"

Robb said, "Well, what is the subject of this call?"

The queen said: "There is no subject, just want to remind you a little bit, in the next days, be careful of the assassins of the monster army, you also watched that little video, know that the devil is moving reinforcements to deal with you? These demons are sinister. Cunning, IQ is not lower than humans at all, they might pretend to be humans to approach you, suddenly stabbed you or something. You know, you are the backbone of Westwind Town, if you are assassinated and killed, the monster army Will easily capture Westwind Town, then I will be troubled."