But now in front of the queen, she still smiled humbly, "Where, with you in front, how dare I call it the most powerful......"

“？” The girl raised her eyebrows, "I only say it's amazing, when will I say the most word?" …… Tsk, you're not too ambitious. ”

Helena's expression froze.

She hurriedly restrained her smug emotions and bowed her head in embarrassment, "No, no, I heard it wrong...... Please forgive me for my mistakes...... You are the most powerful and beautiful queen of the Bloodline, and I made a mistake before I dared to compare you ......"

The vampire girl snorted coldly, one hand lazily wrapped around her silver hair, "I didn't want to worry about you, but who made me feel bad today...... Let's punish you briefly. ”

Helena's eyes drooped with jealousy and resentment.

I will be more powerful than her in the future, which round will she be powerful? Where did she do something wrong, and she really wanted to be punished?

She has light immunity, shouldn't she be shocked and envious immediately and provide herself well?

Helena took a deep breath, suppressed her temper, and said respectfully: "But it is up to Your Majesty to dispose of ......"

Never mind.

The queen was fortunate not to find out about her conversation with the high priest.

Let her be a few more days of power.

Helena thought, her expression more cautious and respectful.

The girl leaned against the stone wall, chuckled, looked around the temple, and said nonchalantly: "Then you remove your disguise and fly out of this hall with the identity and appearance of the blood clan." ”

“……”

Helena's eyes widened, a little incredulous, and she opened her mouth: "What did you say?" ”

Fly out from here as a Bloodline??

This is a temple!

The girl looked down at her, and slowly hooked the corners of her lips, revealing the snow-white tips of the little tiger teeth: "What?" Don't want to take my penalty? ”

Helena could hear that her tone was already impatient, so she could only swallow her anger, knelt down, and smiled dryly: "Of course, I will obey His Majesty's orders......"

She swallowed her breath, removed her human disguise, changed from a black-haired woman to a silver-haired Bloodline, spread her bony wings, and flew out.

Yun Xia looked behind her, curling her crimson lips viciously.

Helena flew out of the main hall.

Although she had been careful to restrain her breath, this was the Temple.

She was soon spotted by the believers, and there was a commotion outside, the sound was chaotic, and the guards chased after the believers.

The temple was full of believers and light, and Helena could only scurry around in embarrassment.

It's funny.

In the lobby, Yun Xiale held his chin and watched the play leisurely for a while.

Deserve.

She lazily lifted her eyes and looked out of the temple, at the highest spire.

That's where the light is at its strongest. That is, the room of His Holiness the Pope.

Yun Xia jumped off the windowsill with light steps, and the black cloak unfurled, like a bird in the night, silently moving in that direction.

She landed silently at the top of the tower.

With her knees hooked on the beams, the girl hung upside down, her silver hair scattered in her hood. As a blood clan, the upside-down posture is not effortless at all.

Her crimson eyes blinked curiously, looking at the scene in the room.

The curtains closed so that only a gap was revealed.

The colors of the room were holy and noble gold and white, and there was a sacred harp in the corner. Legend has it that it was an angelic instrument that purified the world.

Yun Xia saw a figure.