Exclusion? Isn't this a matter of course!

A newly-born archbishop is still a woman or a beauty. The most important thing is that there seems to be no background. Such people do not reject, do not bully, and do not pick up persimmons. Do they have to deal with their own family? Forces of similar weight?

They are not fools.

They are really not stupid, but now Monica tells this group of people with ‘strength’ that she is eligible to sit on an equal footing with them, not because she is a woman, not because she is young, or because she has no background.

She simply has great strength.

Andrew, who presided over the meeting, sighed at this moment. His intention was to bring these people together, and everyone put pressure on Celia at the same time.

Let her understand that it is impossible for a person to fight a group.

But the situation is completely beyond his expectation. At the beginning, everyone was interested in joining forces to put pressure on Monica, but with the phrase 'walk to your house at night', the others shrank back.

The instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm has penetrated into these people's bones. Andrew felt an air block in his heart. He snorted and said to Monica: "Little girl, as an elder, I want to tell you some life experience ... Being a man cannot be too much,"

"No, it's not me but you." Monica hesitated. "Some time ago, you stopped watching me being bullied by aristocracy. Now it is clear that someone is targeting my temple. I ask for help. To you, no one is willing to provide even a little bit of news. Even to deliberately obstruct it, really when I have no temper? "

"What do you do to yourself, what is it about us?" One archbishop cried.

Monica smiled: "You were still talking about solidarity ... now it's my business again? What is the truth? Is it right or wrong? It's all up to you."

These words were full of obvious irony, especially Monica's expression, with a three-point taunt in her smile, which made these archbishops both angry and disgusting.

If it weren't for the fact that it would be too much of a loss to fight both, they might have to kill the woman on the spot.

Even if she looks so beautiful, she won't be sorry for her.

But the reality is very skinny, they found that they really have no good way. They do have estates and personal soldiers, but they are average. In this case, they cannot use Life Guard to deal with Monica.

This kind of room-fighting thing can be carried out in secret. If it really hits the bright side, the entire deity will become the laughingstock of other denominations.

Andrew saw that other people were unwilling to come forward, and sighed again in his heart. For the first time, he felt that these people were all old and had no tenacity.

Aside from feeling, he said, "Selia, tell your terms. Let's listen."

"Andrew, you accept her now?" One archbishop shouted, "this is what we said before ..."

Monica looked at him with a smile, a strange smile.

This archbishop has always been a mighty man, and it is common for orders to be given to everyone, but now he is staring at Monica with such a smile, but feels that the scalp is a little numb.

He interrupted his words and turned his head as if nothing had happened.

The other archbishops were originally happy to see him want to come forward, and now seeing him shrink back, he immediately scolded him for cowardice.

They just didn't want to think about it, and they didn't come out to face Monica themselves. In essence, they are all the same.

Andrew was completely disappointed at this point, he said lightly: "Little girl, what do you think we do?"

"Give me the information and give me the news you know." Monica chuckled. "But in order not to let you go negative, if I don't receive useful news and clues, I will randomly go to someone every other day. The Archbishop's house is around, and I think you will welcome me very much. "

"You are too much." Finally, a archbishop could not help but jumped up and pointed at Monica and cursed: "You really think we are afraid of you? We have dozens of people here who ca n’t believe you A little girl. "

The archbishop took a short stick out of his wide sleeves and shouted hotly: "Everyone join me, take this opportunity ..."

His voice had just fallen, but he suddenly saw a cold light passing by his side, then the short stick in his hand broke, fell on the marble floor, made a few beeps, rolled a few more circles, and stopped Came down.

This sound seemed extremely harsh in the quiet hall.

The archbishop turned back and saw a thick sword behind him without a handle.

He suddenly felt some legs soft.

Behind Monica, Betta, who did not speak, looked at her hands, and then smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, my hands slipped. I was just trying to throw a sword to protect Ms. Celia."

Monica looked at Beta, covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes overflowing.

Beta's hand is really amazing.

All the people present, including all bishops, were capable, most of them masters. Although their actual combat ability is not strong, their eyesight is not weak.

At this time, they also had some cold sweats with the archbishop holding the broken rod. They asked, the throw attack was too fast, they couldn't react at all.

In other words, as long as the soldier is given a few more weapons, he can kill all the big men in this church in just two or three seconds.

Andrew also felt a little sweaty on his palms, he said lightly, "Since this is the case, we will look up the information for you, but I also hope you can keep a low profile and stop messing around."

"Okay, no problem." Monica laughed. "I'm very obedient. As long as others are good to me, I will be good to him."

Looking at Monica's proud expression, no one wanted to talk to her.

Although the matter was completed, the consequences were not happy. Monica returned to the church and stretched her waist. She slept directly on Beta's bed, her long hair spread out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Weixiang penetrated slowly in the room.

She looked at Beta, she seemed to see a unique baby in the world, and the light in her eyes was about to overflow.

"Beta, do you know? You were so brave just now. You threw the sword out of the ground and scared them all silly. At that time, Kolos encouraged those people to take action. I was really scared. Not weak, really united, I can't win. "

"You can run if you can't win." Beta looked at her. "At least you are the one I know who has the best survivability on the battlefield. If it is not a god."

Monica gave him a white look: "You seem to know the gods."

Beta really knew each other, and they were two ... but think about it, even though he thought he wouldn't believe it even if he said it.

"Then we'll just wait for the news." Monica rolled over and slept on the bed in a large font. "Who the **** is it and took our people away."

The suffocation appeared on Monica's face again.