She took Miss Windsor's hand, her eyes seemed to glow. She saw herself in Miss Windsor, she saw how she looked when she was young. When the speech was going on, even for a few moments, I thought that the person on the stage was my young self.

　　 Therefore, Queen Isabella had the strongest idea to date:

　　 "Let Jessica succeed, and she will be me. After I die, this kingdom will still follow my path."

　　 "No, sorry, I have no such thoughts."

　　 Miss Windsor’s face showed undisguised disgust, she broke free from Queen Isabella’s hand, and then took a small step to the left:

　　 "I don't want to be a queen. I don't know what you expect from me, but please don't force me the responsibilities that don't belong to me."

　　If it were the real Jessica, no matter what happened to Queen Isabella. But Miss Windsor was different. She didn't have even the slightest affection for the old man in front of her. Even if she knows that the other party and the Queen Isabella she "knows" are two people at all, she can't show the intimacy of Jessica.

　　Queen Isabella flashed a moment of astonishment on her face, she kept holding Miss Windsor's right hand, even though that hand had been taken away:

　　 "Doesn't belong to...your responsibility?"

　　 "Yes, who wants to be some queen, isn't it good to be free every day? I hate this kind of responsibility."

　　 This is the truth, Miss Windsor in the world of possibilities, all her family members have passed away, and there is no trustworthy person by her side after inheriting the throne, and she is indeed relying on herself to support the country.

　　 She has been tired of this for a long time. Power has so much temptation for her, but let Jenkins be the king, and power can belong to her. The three Windsor co-management of this country is much better than supporting herself.

Chapter 1972 Chapter 1943 The Power of Human Body Puzzle

　　 "Hate responsibility? Do you know what you are talking about, Jessica?"

"I know exactly what I'm talking about, Your Majesty. Let me say, now I want to ask you, do you know what you are doing? Middleton's heir is here, but you have to consider me to succeed the throne, is it the first king? Is it really the same as what the lace tabloid said, is it harsh to you?"

　　 "No... Jenkins can't, he won't be a good king."

"how do you know?"

　　 Miss Windsor asked.

　　 "Does that still need to be said? He has never been exposed to politics, and has never shown any managerial ability. Let him become king, Fidi Cetley will definitely have big problems in the next ten years."

"But what about that? Although he doesn't understand, this country is not entirely dependent on him. I will help him, and many people will be happy to help him. As for him, as an orthodox descendant of the Middleton family, as long as he sits Being on the throne is the most beneficial guarantee for this country."

　　 "No, this won't work, the country will be in trouble."

　　 This already seems very irrational.

　　 "This is why you oppose Jenkins' succession?"

　　Miss Windsor hadn't planned to talk for a long time, but she got interested instead. She had learned about the real world from Jessica, but she had always thought that Queen Isabella was unwilling to let the most suitable candidate succeed to the throne. What were the other reasons:

　　 "Is this a bit stupid, what are you thinking? The heir in the front row of the royal family is here, but you ask me if I want to succeed?"

　　 Miss Windsor frowned, more impatience and disrespect in her words:

"Sorry, neither you nor I belong to the Middleton family. Now that you want to pass on the throne directly to me, isn't it equivalent to directly betraying the trust of the first king? I remember very clearly. After you, the throne must belong to someone of Middleton blood."

　　 The Windsor family and the Middleton family actually have relatives, but their blood relationship is very distant, far incomparable with the direct descendants of men like Jenkins.

　　 "Do you want to end the Middleton family?"

　　 Miss Windsor finally said the deadliest sentence.

　　 "No no, how is this possible?"

　　 Faced with such accusations, even Queen Isabella was a little flustered, the old man shook his head, and some couldn’t believe Jessica would say this to her:

　　 "Since you want to marry him, your child inherits your throne. Isn't this also returning the throne to the Middleton family? Would you still give the throne to someone other than your children?"

"This is really ridiculous. Before the king passed away, he let you sit on the throne, but it is for you to take care of the crown belonging to Glory Middleton. Do you really regard yourself as the legal owner of the throne? The ownership of the throne, really. Should you make the decision?"

　　 This is the most lethal sentence since the beginning of the conversation. Queen Isabella is not without any opponents, and the opponents' remarks are similar to what Miss Windsor said just now.

　　 "Jessica, you..."

　　Queen Isabella is already a little angry.

"I know you are angry. You are obviously'good to me' and want to give me the throne, but I don't appreciate it at all. Instead, I say this to you. But you have to know that not all good intentions are correct. As I said, I am not interested in the throne. I am only interested in the man who helped me choose to ascend to the throne."

　　 I am still blushing here, after all, it is Jessica who is going to marry Jenkins, not her and Miss J.

　　 The conversation is over here, Jessica no longer waits for the other party's next words, turned and walked to the side door of the lecture hall. Even if she doesn't know what to say on the podium next, she has to bite the bullet and continue speaking.

　　 At this moment, the loudest explosion sounded from today to now came from a distance. And the sound seemed to come from high above, as if a steam cannon was exploding in the air.

"I know what Jenkins wants to do today. I admit that he made good use of you and made you make the most suitable preparations and arrangements. But as long as he cannot come back before the end of the speech at 12 noon, he will Can't achieve their goals."

　　 Queen Isabella's voice sounded again after the strange noise.

　　 "Those weird things about mechanized corpses have something to do with you?"

　　 "Jenkins has asked this question, it has nothing to do with me."

　　 "Then how can you be confident that Jenkins must not come back?"

　　 "I have broken contact with those cultists, but our transaction is not over."

　　 The question Jenkins asked just now confirmed that she did not know the news in advance.

　　 "What is your deal?"

"The tax department has let go of the taxation issues of some specific factories, but it involves more than two hundred thousand pounds. As a price, they need to ensure that no matter who I am in danger of being forced to abdicate, I will not succeed. You see, they really did it."

　　 So this matter really has nothing to do with her. She just made a deal, not to mention whether the [Human Puzzle] appeared or not. Before that, she could not even guarantee that the contents of the deal would be recognized after the two parties broke contact. But now it seems that even the wanted cultists pay much attention to the spirit of contract.

　　 "Are you using the country's interests to guarantee your throne?"

　　 Miss Windsor frowned and asked.

　　Queen Isabella admitted without even thinking about it:

"Look at you, when you say this, you are really like the queen here. Yes, I did, because I am the king of this country. Jessica, if the next speech makes you embarrassed, then No need to talk about it. I know this speech is just a gimmick. What you really want to do is actually forcing me to abdicate. This is already impossible. Don’t make yourself embarrassed.”

　　 The strange cry, like a giant roaring in the distance. This interrupted the conversation between the two again, and because of the structure of the city hall, the rooms on both sides sandwiched the corridor, so standing in the corridor could not see the outside situation.

　　 "Jenkins will definitely be back, the little girl promised me just now."

　　 "You would rather believe a little girl than you would believe me? Then let's wait and see, the rest time has five minutes to end. I have to see how he will come back.

　　Also, I heard that Jenkins has a very unusual relationship with that little girl, and his relationship with his cat is very unusual. You have to be careful..."

　　 At the same time, on the other side of the city, Miss Bevanna was standing in mid-air, and the book she was holding in her right hand was quickly turning pages automatically. Below her, a tall, slender man with dark skin was standing in the middle of the street, with a hearty smile on his hands, as if to embrace the sun.

　　 But in fact, the sun behind the fog is only half left at this time. There is a solar eclipse here, but it is only here that a solar eclipse has occurred here, and the trick A-03-4-2392 [the walking dark day messenger] that the human body puzzle turns into at this time has summoned this strange sky.

　　 This is already the fifth image of a scam after the appearance of [Human Jigsaw Puzzle], which also completely made the church understand that the other party is definitely not the scam that is being housed in the Holy See of the Mechanical Church. Although the abilities are exactly the same, the humanoid tricks that were pieced together are much weaker than the original ones.

　　 The appearance of the [walking dark day messenger] displayed at this time gives [the human body puzzle] the characteristics of calling solar eclipses and weakening all magical abilities during the existence of solar eclipses. It did not make the entire sun disappear, but regrouped again when the sun was still one third left.

　　 But the solar eclipse that is called can exist for at least half an hour, and the effect of suppressing the magical ability within this half hour will also exist.

　　 Wow!

　　 The book in Miss Bevanna's hand finally stopped turning, and she stretched out her left hand and pressed it on the page. A golden light finally appeared in the originally dim sky, and the light hit the ground directly, but it did not interrupt the instantaneous transformation and reorganization of [Human Puzzle].

　　 After being deformed, it wears dirty blue overalls. Although it looks like a human, the ten fingers are replaced by ten metal tools such as screwdrivers, wrenches, and screwdrivers.

　　 "B-10-4-3392 [Avid mechanic repairer]? Not good!"

As the appearance of the human body puzzle is completely finalized, the mechanized corpses who originally hovered around it and were responsible for protecting its safety until the appearance of the solar eclipse, the parts of the body seemed to be squeezed out by the flesh, when they fell to the ground. .

　　 But more parts with shiny metallic colors re-grown from the corpses, making the corpses controlled by the curse look even more terrifying.

　　 Miss Bevanna sighed, even she was somewhat discouraged by her useless work. But the church did not hope that she could prevent the deformation of the [human body puzzle]. At the same time as [the fanatical mechanic repairer] appeared, the church team came from all directions in the block and came into contact with the mechanical corpses surrounding the deceit. enemy.

　　 Under the suppression of the called solar eclipse, most of the magical ability effects are reduced. This makes the battle that was originally unfavorable for the church even more dangerous.

　　 The church can barely prevent these corpses fused with various machines from leaving this area. Although it can be eliminated, the efficiency is very low. But corpses with a mechanical curse continued to appear, and the curse was spreading to the entire area. Although this is not the most densely populated slum in Nolan, once the curse spreads uncontrollably, the impact will be greater than [Human Puzzle].

　　 Although the strength of the mechanical corpse was unexpected, the demigods and saints of the Church of the Twelve Orthodox Gods succeeded in blocking the [human body puzzle]. So far, all the images it has shown have been deciphered by the church one by one. Although the church can't help this thing, it can't have the upper hand in the battle with the church.

Chapter 1973 Chapter 1944 Appears

　　 A steady stream of support rushed from the Evergreen Forest to here, forming a circle around the periphery of the area. If Jenkins can't do anything after he arrives, he can only kill all the mechanized corpses here at the cost of destroying the entire area, and then fight [Human Puzzle] on the scorched earth.

　　The church must not allow the curse to spread in Nolan.

　　 Miss Bevanna in the sky saw the carriage rushing into this place, and seeing that Captain Bincy jumped down, Miss Bevanna immediately descended to meet her. In addition to her, Miss Bennett, the saint son of the Nature Church, the old tombkeeper of the Death Church, and the demigod of the Ocean Church all flew past.

　　 "Where is Jenkins?"

　　 Miss Bevanna looked at the carriage behind Captain Bincy, expecting Jenkins to get out of the carriage with his cat next moment.

"Still at the city hall, but he said he has a plan. While awakening the world tree seedlings, he also gained some knowledge, enough to deal with the current disaster. He said that someone would come with arrows soon, but We need to prepare a bow, a wooden bow enough to shoot an arrow of destruction."

　　 "No problem, leave this to us."

　　 Miss Bennett said, and then asked:

　　 "How long will he be able to come over? Can someone bring him over? I remember he can't fly."

　　 "Then I will go."

　　 Miss Bevanna said she was about to leave, Captain Bincy wanted to stop, because Jenkins said that no one needed to pick him up.

　　 At this time, there was an abnormal movement on the ground. Just below the carriage parked on the side of the road, it seemed that a drill was drilling upwards. Small-scale ground vibrations and ground bulges appeared simultaneously.

The coachman immediately jumped down and escaped from the dangerous zone. Miss Bevanna and the four of them also kept backing away under the drowsy sky, watching as the little dirt bag appeared, dozens of rotten hands stretched out directly from under the hard road. To the sky, the mechanized corpse slowly climbed out of the ground, relying on the hard metal protruding from the surface of the body and metalized fingernails, digging through the road abruptly from the bottom up.

　　 After they climbed out, everyone saw that the shoulder blades of the exposed upper body of each corpse had brass locks connected with chains.

　　 As the corpses climbed out of the ground, a brass-colored coffin was pulled up by the corpses in the middle of the many chains connected, that is, under the rising mound.

　　The coffin is entirely made of metal. It looks like a standard coffin with a narrow upper width and a metal gear hanging from the coffin lid.

As the metal gears creaked and turned, the coffin lid slowly turned to one side, a pale face and ugly appearance, as if the face was swollen with boiling water and got chickenpox and measles, and then coated with glue and sprinkled a handful of black sesame seeds. The man opened his eyes.

　　 "Vampire species?"

　　 The experienced old grave guard immediately recognized what the other party was.

　　 "Eighth-level demigod."

　　 Miss Bevanna judged by her own book.

　　 is not just a blood-sucking species at the demigod level. After the ugly guy opened his eyes, he smiled at Miss Bevanna and the others for the first time. When he smiled, he showed his teeth, but they were neither neat and white nor full of burnt yellow. His teeth were steel teeth, and the bleak silver-white color was even more weird compared with that ugly and ridiculous face.

　　 "Introduce yourself, Bruch Gangelo Nofil. I am a demigod belonging to the tree house organization. As you can see, I am not a human being."

　　The tree house hasn't appeared for a long time since the demigods have appeared. Jenkins eliminated them much faster than the tree house recruited and cultivated the demigods.

　　 "I will preside over and guide what happened here today. But don't worry, everyone, the order I received is just to create chaos here, and we can evacuate until 2 o'clock in the afternoon."

　　 As he talked, he stepped out of the coffin, and the loud noise from his feet on the ground was not commensurate with his own size. So you can imagine how much flesh and blood is in that elegant velvet suit and inside the shirt.

　　 "Oh, one more thing."

　　 He took out a slender oval box from his jacket pocket, but under the watchful eyes of the church people, he only took out a pair of glasses and put it in front of his eyes:

　　 "The Queen in charge of this land gave us this commission."

　　 "Are you trying to divorce the relationship between the church and Queen Isabella?"

　　 Miss Bevanna asked.

　　 "Does this still need me to divorce?"

　　 He twisted his body in an awkward posture, and drew a slender stabbing sword from the empty coffin behind him. It didn't look sharp, and the sword was covered with burrs, as if it hadn't been polished at all:

　　 "Then where is the [World Tree Seedling] Williams? Let him be my opponent."

　　 Vampire species and eager to try:

　　 "I look forward to the power of the savior."

　　 "Why do you think Jenkins will appear? Is this a trap against him?"

"Trap? No, no, no, he has to appear, because only [World Tree Seedlings] can fight against the [Human Jigsaw] imitated by Great Wisdom. Only the power that belongs to the World Tree Sacrifice can urge animals and plants to penetrate the gaps in the jigsaw puzzle. The hope of victory is something that has been calculated. Now that I have said the way of confrontation, let Williams appear."

The two parties had to start talking, but at this moment, about two blocks away, a green light appeared on the roof of a building in the distance, like a high-power gas lamp suddenly lit at night. .

　　 This is the power of life. Even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the terrible vitality contained in it.

　　 "Look, he is here!"