Li Hao shook his head and said, "At least in addition to us, there is also the Holy Alliance that is dormant in the Missi Mountains, and the heroes of the White Rose and the Titans will never miss the opportunity." ”

Nalo was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "I don't care if you are stupid or smart, please tell Miss Rose for me, after ten days, if she has not personally looked for me, her identity will not be a member of the "Praise Corps", but a public enemy who betrayed the Scourge Legion, and His Majesty Arthas will never tolerate such a character still living in this world." ”

Looking at the bonfire and camp tent in the distance, Li Hao said with a smile: "I also ask Professor Nalo to tell His Excellency the Lich King that if there is no arrival of the Frost Dragon, there is that member of the "Singing Corpse" who can fight Qu Liel, and there is that great death knight, who is willing to run thousands of miles from the necropolis to Middle-earth and enjoy the hunting of countless divine mages, this is by no means a threat, but a fact. ”

The three surviving young members of the Knights of the Wild Tribe, when they fled from the black blood and arrived in Slo, fifteen days had passed since the "Dragon Fall", and they didn't care about cleaning the dust on their bodies, and they supported each other and went straight to the most famous "Poppy Club" in the principality, which was a first-class entertainment industry built by the fashionable female demon Barbara with tens of millions of gold coins, and the daily reception was not only aristocratic ladies, but also ministers and young knights who were eating in the palace institutions. Contrary to the mainstream papal states, Slow did not impose strict restrictions on the ordination of religious staff, including abstinence on religious holidays, evidence-based vendettas, service attendance within the prescribed time, and donations to church orphanages, all of which did not have a particularly strict punishment system. So Slow is not only a city full of art and romanticism, but also a famous open lair, with the largest number of geisha houses in the world, and the latest and most interesting sex toy stores. Even judging a noblewoman's capital and charm is based on the number of ** around her, rather than dressing and talking.

Led by a deacon, the three of them staggered up to the fifth floor and came to a spacious room without any house signs, very simple arrangement, only an ordinary desk, a row of tall bookcases against the wall, on the desk hung poems that had just been written with quills, very beautiful fancy art style, but difficult to decipher, and could not help but make people hold a mysterious guess about the original author of this pair of words.

"Mission failed?" The person who wrote the poem raised his head, he was a decent person, with a good temperament and impeccable figure, but the slightly upturned corners of his lips had a cold feeling.

The three exhausted knights looked at each other, and none of them dared to speak first, for fear of touching a nerve in the female boss.

"You wasted more than ten days running from Blackblood to Slo, just to tell me that you encountered a dragon? An adult steel dragon from the distant Black Sea? The woman lifted the dark frame, put down the quill in her hand, and stood up, completely bathed in the morning light, unable to see the true expression on her face.

"But, Your Excellency," said the first knight, ...... was interrupted by a woman's stern voice.

"Don't scare me with the gimmick of the Knights of the Cathars, the Holy See State Council will not give the losers any chance to consult, neither will the Holy Inquisition and the Senate, this is normal." The woman walked out of the morning light, looked at the three knights with desperate expressions, and continued: "If your Teutonic Priest Knights can be half as efficient as the Pope's Hall or the State Council, you won't be able to beat even the White Rose, which has only half a breath left. ”

The three young men broke down completely, and lay on the ground weeping bitterly, begging the second secretary of state to lure a little maternal brilliance from the depths of her vast doctrinal heart, but then they were dragged away by the guards and walked to the altar of life. …

In the originally sealed bookcase, a red boy came out, looked at the woman's round and straight buttocks, and smiled lightly: "I'm right, sister, the dogs of the Teutonic priests, plus the scum of the wild tribe, it's strange that they can get things done." ”

The woman sat back in her chair, rubbed her temples with her hands, and whispered, "This is not a bad result, and it will add some interesting spice to our boring trip to Slo. ”

The red boy played with the purple gold dagger in his hand and said in surprise: "Take a dragon as a concoction?" Should I marvel at the godlike courage of the Second Secretary of State, or should I praise the Holy Whip Queen's holy angelic heart? ”

The woman stopped rubbing, glared at her brother fiercely, leaned back to make her breasts bloom even fuller, and she seemed to be particularly disgusted with the implicit title of "Queen of Leather Whips", which was probably the most serious defamation of a bishop. But in the State Council of the Holy See and even the entire order, there is no one else who can control the role of this "leather whip queen" except the dark archon Constantine Dante, and because of this, Lilith and the Muse are often jokingly called Constantine Dante's two major publics**.

At this time, she took out the expensive brand new parchment paper from the drawer, and the thief Temi quickly dipped her in the ink, handed it to the queen's sister, who could easily judge the lives of three Teutonic knights, and then leaned her face to her, and said affectionately: "Sister, do you really plan to let the lovely princess Emir into the city?" The juggres around her looked troublesome, and I also saw Srona, the shadow thief who was disgraced by the Holy Investigation. ”

The second secretary of state wrote slowly, pushed away Temi's handsome face with a smile, and said solemnly: "Mr. Temi, if you always talk about these little things, when will you be able to conquer the group of little ones who are "assassinated by the black light"? Do you want my sister's second secretary of state to last more than ten years? ”

Termi took back the purple gold dagger and said absentmindedly: "Even if the State Council of the Holy See is conquered by you, can you conquer the Pope's Room, even if the Papal Hall is conquered by you, can you conquer Sylvester and Constantine?" ”

Lilith did not stop writing until the last stroke was finished, blew lightly on the handwriting twice, rolled it up and threw it into the arms of the thief Termi, and ordered: "Send them to the command room stationed north of the Aronchi Mountains, tell them to be safe and ready to guard against the scouts of the Holy Alliance, and remember that Slow is just a block of ice exposed to the scorching sun, and our target is far away, this world." ”

Temi rubbed his nose, hid the secret letter, and said with concern before leaving: "Sister, don't be too tired, if you have the opportunity to try the Eden style carefully designed by Barbara Little **, you will definitely be promoted from queen to goddess." ”

Lilith was so angry and amused that she picked up a book and smashed it at it, slamming it on the door, and the agile Termi was long gone.

She knew what the Eden style meant, and how much the whip and candle could help that kind of project. In the new round of the reconquest plan, she has always played the dual role of diplomat and undercover agent, which is extremely time-consuming and exhausting, but it is very important for order.

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