As Roy spoke, a blood-red long sword appeared in the palm of his right hand, and he began to pray in a low voice, as if he was about to execute heresy.

"No no no, I believe in you, I believe in you, great majesty!"

Seeing that the tip of the sword that made his soul tremble was aimed at him, Roja hurriedly shouted.

"Since we trust each other, Mr. Roja, as the founder of the burial agency, tell me some secrets about the Narubalek family in the burial agency."

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..."You...why did you let Roja go"

Leaving the alley and walking in St. Petersburg again.

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Inola on the street couldn't help but asked the...mysterious Patriarch beside her, she lowered her head slightly, and her tone couldn't help being respectful.

"Because only Roja is alive, there is a person who will appear here."

Roy didn't hide it, and told Enola directly why he let Roja go.

The Clock Tower Princess, who knew a lot about mysticism, widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed: "...you want to lead out the princess of the true ancestor"

"Yes, you see that the current situation is already chaotic enough, so let the princess of the true ancestor join in to make things even more chaotic? After I guessed that the dead disciple who appeared here was the Akashic Serpent, They have already sent people to watch outside the Millennium City."

Roy's expression of being in control made Enola's body tremble. Seeing the gentle smile on this... Patriarch Dongzheng's face, she felt chills all over, thinking it was a devil's smile.

"By the way, ma'am, please come back to the church with me now."

"Why should I go to church with you, isn't there no danger here?"

Inola retorted subconsciously.

"Oh, lady, have you forgotten that the church and the Magic Association are hostile. As an enemy, you are now a prisoner."

Roy stopped, turned his head to look at the magician beside him, and said with a smile on his face.

Enolai opened her mouth, but she was stunned... unable to say anything to refute, she felt as if she had entered a wolf's den.

...In a valley in Germany, stands an illusory castle. Several agents are hiding in the valley, watching the gate of the castle with serious expressions.

"Your Majesty said, let us monitor the 'Princess of the True Ancestor' here, and invite her to St. Petersburg when the other party wakes up.

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One of the agents had a solemn face and said to his colleague beside him.

"That... Your Majesty doesn't seem to have the power to mobilize our agents, why did we come here so obediently?"

The other agent asked with some doubts at this time.

The other delegates were stunned for a moment, and felt a little incredible. In front of the majesty, they always felt peace of mind, and every order issued by the majesty, they seemed to think that it was the 'lord' the same will, so that they cannot refuse.

"Okay, stop talking, the gate of the Millennium City opened, and as expected, the princess woke up as your majesty said."

The lead agent stopped the others from speaking.

......A full moon hangs in the sky, and the cold moonlight follows the patio, illuminating the interior of the dark castle. At the throne of the castle, a princess with a perfect posture opens her blood-red princess. Double pupils.

"Roja!"

The princess opened her mouth slightly, her hatred turned into a simple name, and with the sound of iron chains colliding, the bright moon above her head turned into vermilion.

As the millennium lock was put away, the princess wearing a white dress fluttered to the ground from the sky, she walked without a word through the palace where the throne was, walked through the long corridors and dilapidated courtyards, and walked out of the gate of the millennium city.

Before Her Royal Highness determined the direction she needed to go, she saw several agents rushing towards her.

Chapter 23 God's Bastard Son

The morning sun was warm, shining down the window into the peaceful bedroom, Roy got up from the bed refreshed, and put on a complicated robe under the service of the nuns.

As for why, as a nun, she is doing the work of a maid, it is completely Roy's request. The nuns are also very happy with this work, and even long to be in closer contact with the great crown and feel it in a negative distance. God's glory.

Pushing open the window, a cool morning breeze blew in, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"St. Petersburg.

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The weather is getting colder and colder."

With a sigh, Roy walked to the cross in the bedroom and closed his eyes to pray.

He is not very religious, but now he is the Patriarch of the East, so prayer is his daily work, and Roy completely regards this behavior as eating and drinking.

Compared with the clergy, Roy is actually closer to a magician. What he wants to do is to study and even obtain the power of the Lord, rather than just express his devotion to the Lord.

After finishing his daily prayer work, Roy pushed open the bedroom door and walked out, and then... in the corridor, he saw Enola, who was in a trance and had dark circles under his eyes.

"Good morning, ma'am, you haven't slept yet. Under the glory of the Lord, you should have more restful sleep."

Roy greeted the little princess of Baluereta's house in the corridor.

Stumbled Inola immediately.

He woke up and showed an embarrassed but polite smile to Roy.

Can she sleep well? This is the church, the stronghold of the Orthodox Church, and the entire church is filled with agents. As a magician, if she can fall asleep surrounded by agents, then her heart will be It's big enough.

"Exactly, since we met a lady, let's have breakfast together. Someone brought a very precious caviar from the Black Sea. You can taste it. I can't say anything else in this land, but it must be better than the food in London. Some."

Roy invited politely.

The noble girl in the clock tower pursed her lips slightly and said softly, "...Please lead the way, Your Majesty!"

Following behind Roy, Enolai walked slowly to the dining room of the church. She stared at Roy's back with enthusiasm from the magician in her eyes.

Last night in St. Petersburg.

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