New Year's Extras Volume 3 Preview

The author has something to say 1: I want to write a novel where "the whole world thinks that the protagonist owes them", but there are already two holes to fill, there are too many brain holes, too much scum, and sadness.

The author has something to say 2: Readers report that the plot progresses too slowly, but there is too much overtime...... So let's write some plots that may appear in the third volume for you to see, and the specific plot progress will be adjusted according to the ratings

The third volume previews (in fact, it's a piece of flower) The fission of blood and fire

"The king has fled?"

"Yes, they crossed the sea on the day of the Feast of the Holy Cross...... Queen Mother, Duke of Ulrich...... The archbishop, and many nobles in the court, they, they are all gone, we ......" Tim reported the names of many nobles, bishops and abbots in one breath, some Luo Yi knew the Tao, some Luo Yi did not know, but this had nothing to do with her.

"I'm not leaving." She said to Tim.

"We should think about it too...... Yes? ”

"Since the king has fled across the sea, then my kingdom and subjects will be taken care of by me."

Tim, who never thought that his mistress would be a loyal servant, was unprepared and surprised: "Huh? ”

But this surprise was overshadowed by an even greater shock in the next moment.

"As for them, since they're gone, don't come back." Luo Yi said calmly, as if talking about such a trivial matter as hoeing the field tomorrow, she opened a scroll of paper in her hand and worked hard, and the light of the fire in the fireplace shone on her, pulling a long shadow on the wall, and Tim looked at the shadow with a shudder, because he thought he had seen a dragon with two horns.

In fact, all he saw was the shadow of the hostess's head.

Different from the small round hat worn by ordinary clergy, the high episcopal crown symbolizes the courage and fighting spirit of the bishop, who is not afraid of hardship, hard work, and leads all clergy and believers to all the darkness and sin of the world.

"So, they still won't repent?"

"Yes, the most honorable bishop."

To this answer, the young bishop appeared rather calm, and he did not curse the other party, nor did he behave in any other angry manner.

He just quietly lifted the robe from his body and pulled out a long knife from it.

"Since these opposition parties refuse to retract their objections, then ...... Just destroy the opposition and the opposition together! ”

With a wave of the steel knife in his hand, he took the lead and rushed into the magnificent monastery.

He prefers to be a butcher rather than a missionary, a preacher, and a saint......

"Shep, have you ever thought about being an archbishop, this is a very promising and lucrative job?"

"What?!"

"Don't scream like I'm going to force you every time you hear about an upgrade." The Demon King has had many selective amnesia with himself having been mentally strong against the other party, "The archbishop is a good errand, managing the entire church in Neustria." ”

"That's not the problem!" Shepp shouted, "The archbishop must personally go to the Eternal City to receive the shawl from the Pope!" ”

"So?" The Demon King doesn't know much about the rules of the church.

"You must receive a shawl in the Eternal City to be recognized."

"Everything in the Eternal City can be bought with money." Luo Yi understood a different set of rules, and she recited the famous words that the enemy of Rome said when he left Rome, "I'll prepare more for you." ”

"......" Shepp was tempted to say that it was in the pagan period, but given the reality, he wisely chose to shut up, and Shep, who lived in the Middle Ages, was not as confident in the discipline of the church as he was in the Chinese of the 21st century.

"If that doesn't work, let's just set up another pope, gun...... No, out of the knife handle. The Demon King said confidently.

"Choose me to be the Empress?!" After Luo Yi heard the bad news, he immediately picked up the mirror and looked at his face viciously: "I meow, do I look like a bun?" Yes! ”