After giving Martel a warning glance, Creighton turned his gaze to the saintess beside him. The 'brain' of their operation was this thin and frail-looking Holy Maiden.

But now, when the whole of London was blocked by the Knights, and they were exposed in advance, and a companion blocked the enemy to delay the time, they could only be like headless flies, eagerly looking forward to the Holy Maiden of Hope to direct the next move.

"Cough." The Holy Maiden coughed a few times, and seemed to be a little hypoxic, while Martel and Clayton on the side were holding their breaths, quietly waiting for her recovery.

It didn't take long for the holy maiden, whose breathing returned to calm, to raise her head and look at the two of them.

"Charles has been exposed, and my old opponent probably has noticed my arrival. Now I am half exposed."

Creighton and Martell fell silent. They knew exactly who the old adversary the Saintess was talking about. When they thought that they were being targeted by the princess who had launched a coup d'etat and had even controlled the situation in London and even the whole country, they were about to succeed almost immediately. I felt endless pressure.

"Hey, maybe the coup isn't the muscle-brained princess? It's also possible for the knights to rebel." Martel let out a haha, breaking up the silence.

"Pig brain, the King Carterna II in the hands of the Queen of the Eagle Kingdom is not a joke. Without the participation of the direct royal family, it is impossible for the actions of the mere knights to gain the upper hand."

Creighton on the side complained with some contempt, as if he was very helpless at the stupidity of his teammates.

However, after Martel made such a fuss, the pressure on the three of them was much easier.

"Although the woman Kelisa is used to solving everything by force, she is not a stupid muscle group. Since she dares to launch a coup d'etat, she will either get Kartina II, or she will find the lost Kartina orthodoxy."

The saint frowned, as if it was because Kelissa got Katina, her face showed a bit of fear, and then she continued.

"That being the case, according to Katina's characteristics, she should have obtained the power of Michael the "Godlike" within the Eagle Country. "

Katina's information is not a rare information among the major forces in the world. The Eagle Royal Family has used this sword to overcome crises many times in history, so it is inevitable that the information will spread.

And it is precisely because of knowing Katina's information that the whole group's faces are so fearful at the moment.

"The power of a complete angel. When I heard about it recently, it should be the fall of an angel on the island country. I always feel that we will be stabbed by that muscle princess and die on the spot."

Martel on the side felt a little hairy and touched his lower body, as if he was imagining a terrible scene where he was cut in half.

The corner of the saint's mouth twitched when Martel made such a fuss. Although she understood that her companion was alleviating everyone's concerns, the gesture of touching the bottom was actually a little bit wretched.

The saint sighed and said immediately.

"According to what I know about Kelissa, once she knows that I am here, she will definitely bring Katina to the sniper. That is the case with that woman. Once she confirms that force can solve everything, she will definitely do it directly, and Unfortunately, I'm one of her must-see list again..."

Hearing the saintess's words, Clayton's face changed, as if he understood her thoughts, and said with a livid face.

"Please forgive me for refusing to obey. It is not allowed for you to face the enemy alone."

"The ceremony site has been arranged to the end, and the minimum arrangement can be performed by only two people, but Martel as the caster is necessary, and as an alchemist, Clayton, your stealth is completed silently The conditions of the ceremony venue..."

The saint spoke calmly, ignoring the gradually gloomy faces of Clayton and Martel, she turned her head, looked at the two companions, and finally sighed.

"Follow my orders, Baron Gilles de Clayton, Sir James Martel!"

The house was silent for a while, and finally Clayton and Martel stood up, saluted the Saintess, and then slowly disappeared into the ground.

The saint who was squatting on the ground stretched out her arms silently. I don't know when, a one-handed knight sword with a slender body appeared in her hand.

The saint raised her hand and pulled down her white hood, revealing her pale and thin face, and her sunken eyes that seemed to have slept for years.

Chong——! !

The sound of gold and iron intermingled followed.

The original old house was directly cut into two, and the remaining buildings fell to the left and right, and the dim sky at dusk illuminated the face of the saint.

In front of her, at the main entrance outside the house's fence, Kelissa, who was holding two knight swords, raised her brows slightly, and said in a happy tone.

"It's hard for you to come to London to die. Do you need me to listen to your epitaph? The Lady of France."

The saint didn't say much, stood up silently, and clenched the hilt in her hand...

Chapter 310 The silent disappearance in the secret room

Just when the daughter of the country and Kelissa were at war.

Windsor Castle, which is on the outskirts of London, has a noise that is completely different from the tranquility of the past.

This castle is the other palace of the Eagle Royal Family, but in fact, because Buckingham Palace needs to receive foreign guests and cannot set up a magical barrier, Windsor Castle is the base camp of the Eagle Royal Family.

Conventional magic and even Pope-level spells are ineffective against this castle surrounded by overlapping enchantments, and the only effective spells are angel-level or higher spells that use the power of gods.

However, no matter how strong the fortress is, if it is destroyed from the inside, the defense will be ineffective.

"It's really a disgusting result to be killed by a general here."

A small room deep in Windsor Castle, this is a room surrounded by an enchantment. It is arranged like a small conference room, with only a circular table and chairs, a refrigerator and a water dispenser, in addition to that , and nothing else.

The one who spoke up earlier was a girl with a beautiful and delicate face, holding a plastic cup filled with mineral water, with brilliant blond hair.

Laura Stuart.

The leader of the Puritans - the greatest bishop.

As one of the top leaders of the three factions, she was sitting in her seat with an angry face.

Opposite her, there was Queen Eliza, who was wearing a simple white shirt with blue jeans and a bottle of Bordeaux red wine in her hand. She had no image baggage of the Queen at all.

This room is one of the few that can allow Eliza to be presumptuous. She often tells herself that she is not the Queen of the Eagle Kingdom in this room, but an ordinary fifty-year-old woman.

And here, in fact, is also a rare place for Laura to relax, and only here, the two women who occupy the pinnacle of power in the Eagle Kingdom, can ignore the extraneous calculations of the outside world and communicate calmly.

The sound of kakaka footsteps kept coming from outside the door, it was the sound of knight boots colliding with the stone ground.

"This number? All the knights who finished Windsor Castle ran over, all the knights who guarded Windsor Castle rebelled, is it Kelissa's handwriting!"

Listening to the series of footsteps, Laura gulped a sip of water and said with a sad face.

"Hahaha, she really deserves to be my daughter, she played well in Blitz, and she has some tactical talents!"

Eliza gleefully took a sip of red wine. She blew directly at the bottle, and her movements were very heroic, just like those old drunkards in bars in the streets and alleys of London.

"When are you still showing off your daughter, aren't you afraid of going to the gallows?"

It's not someone else who has been making Lola angry, it's the inconspicuous Queen of the Eagle Kingdom in front of her. She's simply crazy. What's the point of showing off to her after being usurped the throne?

"What? If you have the ability, you can have a better one with that demon god?"

Eliza raised her brows, blew her nose and stared, her eyes full of teasing.

"Wait here to get mad at me?"

Lola's expression was stunned, and after reacting, she looked at Eliza in front of her speechlessly.