The presence of the Holy See in person is an extremely high honor for any country on the mainland-except for Craig.

Over the years, Craig’s secretly and secretly struggle with Christie has become almost white-hot, and the emperor deliberately eliminates the influence of the Holy See on the people in his own country, and the Holy See’s response to this is to send more to assist Gad. The monks preached by Archbishop Na-if it were not for Leon's dealings, Bishop Gardner would not have been able to stay in Craigie for so many years. The Holy See would not indulge a bishop who is so close to the royal power, even if he is a full-fledged papal party.

Therefore, for the Craig Empire, the arrival of the saint is not a big event. On the contrary, they feel that this is more like a forward battle with the Holy See, and they need to deal with it wholeheartedly, step by step.

The saint sitting in the Holy See's carriage described as haggard. She heard the shouts of soldiers in front of her, and then the carriage door was opened.

Lynn stood by the car and respectfully helped her dismount.

The saint glanced up and saw the Emperor Craig and his wife waiting outside the carriage.

Craig's emperor still looks like that, with no sense of happiness or anger. His queen was just like him, although she was smiling, but she was unreasonably disgusted by the saint. She more than once doubted the blood relationship between the queen and Flando's "Royal Morej". A princess who really came from Flando should be as pure and pious as her sister who married to the Principality of Pokhara. Rather than being like her, hiding a knife in a smile and knowing politics well.

The gaze of the saint stopped for a moment on the queen, and then looked at the emperor of Craigie.

The saint represents Christ, the Holy See, and the Lord’s gift in the world. According to the rules, she needs to welcome Emperor Craig’s tribute to her to show her devotion and loyalty to the Lord.

But Craig's emperor obviously didn't intend to do this.

He laughed and said enthusiastically and sincerely: "The Craig Empire welcomes Christie's saint. This is truly the supreme glory." After that, he immediately ordered the guards: "Clear the road and invite the saint to stay in the summer palace. Order to go down, and never neglect."

The emperor’s words seem to be okay at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, you can respond. Although he says "honor," he actually puts himself in the same position as the saint-the winner, he is in Clay The identity of Ji's master entertains the "dignified guests" who come from afar.

This continent was once invaded by darkness. It was the Holy See and wizards who saved the world. Only then did it have the kingship and the throne. In Linn's eyes, although there are countless countries on this continent, these countries are all loyal to the Holy See, and the Holy See is the master of this continent. If you really have a master, it should be the saint and the pope, not the arrogant and arrogant emperor in front of you.

His green eyes sank, and his armored fingers subconsciously pressed the hilt on the waist. Before the sword was out of the sheath, the saint held his arm and greeted the emperor's jaw: "Your Majesty."

The queen said a few compliments to the saint again, without mentioning the purpose of their coming here, and then flickered the saint on the bus to the summer palace.

Feeling the frivolity, Lynn almost crushed the hilt, but in his heart, he knew that the saint had done nothing wrong. This is the Craig Empire. If you want to achieve your goals as quickly as possible, it is best not to conflict with its owner too much.

Waited for Christie.

Lynn thought coldly: Now that the Pope is seriously ill, even if Leon Griffizi's tactics are so powerful, Craigie can't be saved.

Lynn originally thought that the saint would go to the summer palace in this way.

But after not wanting to enter the imperial city, the saint suddenly ordered the car to stop and ordered the coachman to go to the Royal Capital Church.

Facing the queen's tactful rejection, the saint only insisted: "I haven't seen Archbishop Gardner for many days and want to see him."

She smiled slightly: "This request does not seem to be excessive?"

The queen was a little embarrassed, and the emperor simply said directly: "Under the crown, this is really the negligence of my Craig Empire. Just last night, Archbishop Gardner was assassinated and killed."

When the saint heard this, she couldn't believe it for a while, and she almost couldn't sit still. She slowed down for a while before she trembled: "Gardner is dead? This is really terrible. Even so, I should go and see it. As a Holy See, I should pray for him."

She said urgently: "Has the prisoner been caught?"

The emperor was neither humble nor arrogant: "Under investigation." He meant something: "The prisoner can't escape."

When the saint heard this, her eyelashes trembled, and she smiled suddenly: "The prisoner cannot escape as a human being. Isn't she in the hands of Knight Commander Griffizi?"

The queen's face changed slightly, but she hadn't spoken yet, and the saint said: "I wrote to your country early in the morning and told me about the horror of this witch. It just doesn't seem to be the same thing as Craig? So that the Holy See came to her. A respectable archbishop died on the same day!"

At this point, her figure should be trembling slightly with excitement, and the saint sternly asked: "I want to ask your majesty the emperor, you know that the Vatican felon was escorted here, why not immediately execute him as stated in my letter!? The Holy See innocently lost a clergyman!"

The queen explained: "It is not yet possible to prove that Bishop Gardner's death is related to her, and the evidence to prove that she is a witch is not sufficient—"

The saint said coldly: "Then Craig is questioning my judgment, questioning the judgment of the presiding judge Christie, questioning the ruling of the Lord?"

The emperor had many ways to stop the saint's plan, but she suddenly used Gardner to severely condemn her, and the Craig Empire became passive for a while.

After all, they didn't intend to really tear their faces with the Holy See, and they couldn't force her to give up like a saint.

The queen was silent for a moment, looked directly at the saint, and said indifferently: "Under the crown, the Craigie Empire values ​​the law and does not despise the majesty of the Holy See. That is, the Holy See has issued a verdict, and Craig naturally has nothing to say."

The saint's jaw slightly, her attitude softened a bit: "Then I will wait for Craig's reply."

This confrontation made the saint so tired that when they arrived at the church, when the saint stepped on the carriage with Lynn's hand, she weakly and helplessly whispered to him: "Lynn, you are right. Kr. Reggie had a pagan heart for a long time. If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid no one would have killed her."

"They are all against me, and even Gardner betrayed me for a vague possibility." She whispered, "For that wild girl."

Lynn squeezed her hand and whispered comfortingly: "His Royal Highness, the matter is over, I will take off her head for you with my own hands."

With a weak jaw, the saint squeezed his hand, and walked into the church that still smelled of blood.

Griffits House.

Leon took away the book in Li Hong's hands and told Sally: "Pack things for her."

Sally froze for a moment. Although she didn't quite understand, she still followed the master's order to pack things for Li Hong... just what to pack? Didn't she bring anything when she came?

Li Hong seemed to have the same idea. She was wary: "Are you going to sweep me out?"

Leon sighed and explained to her: "No, just go to live elsewhere for a few days."

Li Hong was very confused. Leon Griffiths was afraid of her running away. Even when she appeared two minutes late for dinner, she had to ask someone to ask her where she was. Now she is so generous that she can live in something else that he can’t see. Where to go?

So she pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Is it a prison?"

Leon: "...It's the palace."

Li Hongfu reached the heart, she immediately asked: "Something happened?"

Leon: "..."

Seeing his expression, Li Hong knew that she had guessed it: "What happened?" She thought about Leon's itinerary, and said with some difficulty, "Is it possible that Archbishop Gardner doesn't know the'Sun Wheel'" Right?"

"He's dead." Leon shook his head, and he threw a stack of letters to Li Hong: "But I found this."

Li Hong looked at the swash font and frowned, "What is this?"

"The correspondence between Gardner and the Pope was randomly placed in the booklet, but he could not be found and destroyed by the person who killed him." He explained concisely, "There are reasons why he asked me to protect you."

Li Hong flipped through a few letters and was dazzled by the words, so he simply asked, "What's the reason?"

"The Pope is seriously ill and pin his hopes on the missing'sun wheel.' Although the sun and the moon have completely become a symbol, according to legend, the sun wheel has surging vitality, and her power is enough to cure the pope’s stubborn disease and let him Continue to live healthy."

"Gardner is the executor who finds the Sun Wheel for him. You are the Sun Wheel he found. For the Pope, he just asked me to bring you back to Christie safely." Leon paused and looked towards Li Hong, "After all, if you die halfway, without the secret of the Holy See, the'Sun Wheel' will escape again, and they will have to look for the newborn who inherited the Sun Wheel again."

"But I don't have the power to heal." Li Hong paused for a moment and said weirdly: "Wait, live until Christie? He wants to kill me, is he on his own?"

Leon: "..."

Li Hong: "Could you refute my guess? I feel very miserable when I think about it."

Leon lowered his eyes slightly, and it took a long time to say: "Sorry."

Li Hong: "..." I'm so miserable.

She sighed, threw herself into the sofa, and leaned on the armrest and said to Sally: "When packing up, please put away the box of sugar on the cabinet for me."

Sally was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said yes.

When Li Hong saw Sally left, he said, "So where are you going to send me?"

Leon smiled slightly: "Maybe it's a torture frame."

Li Hong looked at him with no expression on his face: "Do you think I am not miserable enough? Do you need me to perform an on-the-spot suicide for you?"

Leon couldn't help but smile, he stretched out his hand to stroke the black hair sticking to his cheeks for Li Hong, and leaned down.

He put his hand on the back of the sofa, leaned down slightly, and circled the witch in this corner of the sofa.

Li Hong looked at him and he leaned very close, making Li Hong who looked up at him in a daze, creating an illusion that he would kiss him.

Perhaps because at this moment, his eyes are so tender.

Like a sea bathed in the sun, it has all the necessary elements to be celebrated as a legend.

Li Hong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the knight commander finally let go, allowing her shadow-covered body to be filled with sunlight again. The tone that Li Hong was holding suddenly went loose. She didn't know whether she felt relaxed or regretful, she could only feel her cheeks burning with fire.

She was about to ask, the blond knight knelt on one knee and raised his head.

The light through the prismatic window failed to catch the witch's trembling eyelashes. It was stopped by the golden hair, just like two people who were quietly hidden on the ground in this room, and their shadows overlapped for an instant.

Leon let go of her and exhorted: "I will send you out of the city tonight, and Van Lundin will be there to respond, and he will send you back to the jungle. In the jungle, Vivian can protect you."

Li Hong couldn't say anything, she just felt that she seemed to be burning from the toes to the strands of hair.

She didn't even dare to look at Leon's expression, but just nodded indiscriminately.

The knight commander seemed to be smiling, he reached out his hand and patted Li Hong's lowered head, as if to comfort him, then got up and left.

The holy daughter came to Craig, he had too many things to do.

Li Hong's staring gaze on the ground caught a glimpse of Leon's departure.

It wasn't until the milky white door was opened and closed again that she finally had the courage to reach out and gently touch her forehead.

There was a kiss there.

Gentle and cold kisses.

Li Hong couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth, like a kid who stole candy from a sugar bowl at home. The curvature of the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed anyway.

Tianshen sighed: "After you're done with Honghong, you like him too."

Li Hong didn't think there was anything wrong: "Yes, I do like him."

Tianhe tried to speak again, and finally gritted his teeth: "But he is only a part of the fragments, we are leaving. You like him, won't you be sad when you leave?"

"Yes." Li Hong thought for a while, "but it will be fine after a while, my world is still destroyed, haven't I followed you out to find someone?"

The trial was speechless, for a long while, it said: "I don't know whether to praise your rationality or indifference."

Li Hong: "Be sensible, indifference seems to be a curse."

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