As soon as he heard that the box was full of money, and that it was all the latest financial instruments from Ney'an, Archbishop Stanislaus immediately came to his senses.

Ne Ann was originally just a wild land. But after the governance of that Lord Luo, it has now become a magical place, a hot land full of gold.

Whenever something new comes out there, it will be wildly sought after by people.

Therefore, looking at the box, he couldn't bear it for a long time, and he couldn't wait to open it. At this time, after listening to De Rossi's invitation, he stepped forward and lifted the lid of the box without delay. Then he bent down and looked down at the inside of the box.

The king was also curious, and couldn't help but come up to see what this small box could be worth millions.

Everyone looked at the 1262nd chapter of the brilliant story (6,000, asking for a monthly ticket) and saw that most of the boxes were neatly stacked with half a box of white paper.

The paper is smooth and flat, white as snow, and it also exudes a faint fragrance. At a glance, it is clear that this is the paper produced by Naian Flying Eagle Paper, which is not only of high quality. In addition, this kind of paper with a special fragrance can also resist insect erosion, so it is easy to preserve.

It is the perfect paper for making contracts.

"Is this it?" Stanislaus muttered, his eyes glowing with greed.

That's about tens of millions worth of stocks and bonds, right?

Although the paper is thin, each one represents thousands of gold.

Don't look at the small place of the Kingdom of Leiria all day long, Archbishop Stanislaus is not ignorant of stocks, a tool for collecting money.

On the contrary, Archbishop Stanislaus himself knows very well about financial instruments such as 'stocks', 'futures', 'bonds' and so on.

All along, the Vatino gave the original shares purchased as a benefit to the archbishops of the various bishoprics, and Stanislaus certainly had it.

The headquarters of the Holy See Vatino and Narn are strategic partnerships, and Pope Hilmelia and Governor Lorraine of Anne have a very good relationship. Vati Chapter 1262 Brilliant Story (Six Thousand, Asking for a Monthly Pass) No, spilling a lot of cash on the Neyan Stock Exchange.

This was purchased with both public funds and by bishops in their private capacities.

Because of their close relationship with the Governor of Lorraine, Chairman of Leo, they were always able to buy the original shares with great prospects for appreciation. So it's very profitable.

Under these circumstances, no one is naturally sorry for His Majesty the Pope to have a son...... Well, there's a lot of noise about adopting a son.

If we say that everyone turned a blind eye to those rumors before. Now, they all abhor those rumors and express their strong condemnation.

After everyone had eaten their fill, they would voluntarily take the dogs of the Inquisition to patrol the streets. See who dares to spread rumors and make trouble, and immediately send them to prison for dinner. Defend the glory and purity of the Pope with practical actions.

Even under the encouragement of various red envelope bonuses, there are many shameless people who like to make a mess of the mess repeatedly send petitions to the Holy See, strongly demanding that His Majesty the Pope be established now. Refer to the little boy who is just over a year old as the next pope.

Although this mention was sternly rejected by His Majesty the Pope, which made the puppies touch the ashes of their noses, it did not prevent everyone from clearly knowing such a thing - the year-end bonus red envelopes of those puppies were all thick, and each of them was given a luxury carriage of Lamborghini.

Let everyone see it, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

In this environment of 'everyone with wealth and wealth together', the leaders of the sect naturally understand the benefits of following in the footsteps of His Majesty the Pope and Nai'an.

Stanislaus was the bishop of the Kingdom of Leiria, although he was not a direct descendant of His Majesty the Pope. But it's not that far. Otherwise, he would have already been replaced by His Majesty the Pope, who has matured a lot after several political struggles. And everybody knows it all. Once a woman is ruthless, it is more terrible than a lion.

Bishop Stanislaus is also well aware of the inside story of stock manipulation, and the Vatino has long warned them that except for the original shares designated by the headquarters, it does not matter who goes to the stock market to speculate in stocks and loses.

In the words of a big man at the headquarters: "We won't stop it." Love to death~!"

Archbishop Stanislaus, who is well versed in the language of politics, has already understood the meaning of the Vatino from it at the first time.

So after knowing that his mistress had embezzled his own money and lent it to De Rossi to speculate in stocks, he lost everything, and Archbishop Stanislaus was furious.

At the beginning, De Rossi also borrowed money from the archbishop. And he promised a usury, but in the end he was rejected by the sober archbishop.

But he had been suffering for that heart for a long time.

Now that he saw tens of millions worth of stocks and bonds in front of him, Archbishop Stanislaus couldn't help but regret it in his heart, and said secretly: I knew that this kid could make money, and I should have borrowed more from him in the first place.

Prince De Rossi smiled triumphantly as he watched the changing expressions of King Inholt and Archbishop Stanislaus.

Now. Prince De Rossi felt like a director in control, and King Inholt, the crown prince, and the archbishop were a few stupid third-rate actors, acting out the stories he had in mind according to the script he had written.

Archbishop Stanislaus couldn't help but rub his hands and lick his lips to prevent his saliva from flowing out, as if he were touching the idol of the god of light, and cautiously reached out and pinched a piece of white paper in the box. I'm afraid that if I have more strength, I will tear the paper.

Stanislaus held the paper in front of him with both hands, frowned, and said suspiciously: "White paper?"

The archbishop threw away the clean white paper, pulled another one out of the box, and looked at it carefully.

Why is it still a blank slate????

Archbishop Stanislaus simply took a stack out of the box and flipped it in his hand.

It's all blank slate...... Fake~!" Archbishop Stanislaus angrily threw the entire stack of hundreds of white papers back into the box, and was about to turn around and question the son of De Rossi.

Suddenly, I heard a soft sound of "pong" in my ears, and my back instantly cooled.

Archbishop Stanislaus was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, only to be surprised to find a bright sword tip peeking through his chest.

He stared at the tip of the sword in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it was real. It wasn't until the severe pain came that I knew that he had been stabbed in the back~!!

The sharp pain instantly took away the archbishop's strength, and the archbishop turned his head with difficulty, only to see that the prince of De Rossi was standing behind him. A grim smile appeared on his face.

"You, you, save ......," Archbishop Stanislaus shouted with his mouth open and trembling.

A hint of fierceness flashed across Son De Rossi's face. Clenching the hilt of the sword and twisting his wrist, the archbishop took a deep breath in pain, grabbed the sword body on his chest with both hands, and slowly fell to the ground with his legs.

Seeing the bloody scene, King Inholt jumped up from his chair at once.

Frightened and frightened, he pointed at De Rossi with trembling arms and cried out angrily, "You...... What are you doing here?"

The crown prince Matthias reacted quickly. He pulled out his long sword, stepped forward and pointed at the prince of De Rossi, and shouted: "De Rossi, actually move the sword in front of the king, this is a rebellion, guards, guards, guards~!"

In his shouting. The four personal guards guarding behind the king immediately drew their weapons and rushed forward, separating King Inholt and De Rossi from his son, preventing him from attacking the king.

Son De Rossi stepped on the back of the fallen Archbishop Stanislaus. With a strong lift of his arm, he drew his saber out.

Blood spurted out, splashing the head and face of Prince De Rossi.

But he didn't seem to notice it, and slowly wiped the blood from his sword on the white robe of Archbishop Stanislaus.

Finally, he turned to face the king and the crown prince calmly, without the excitement on his face after the killing.

"I said that I would settle it within today and give an account to everyone who asked me for money. Prince De Rossi paced leisurely in front of King Inholt and his guards with his sword.

King Inholt took a few steps back, stood beside his son, and said with a shocked expression, "De Rossi." Are you crazy? Look at what you just did, you murdered the archbishop, deceived your king with a box of blank paper. ”

De Rossi bowed slightly to the king and smiled elegantly: "Your Majesty, this is my confession, I will kill the creditor." Isn't there anyone asking me for debt?

Well, that's a genius idea, isn't it?"

King Inholt trembled with anger, and not long ago he had thought that De Rossi was a shrewd man, and praised it. But I didn't expect De Rossi to be so shrewd to the point of being so perverted.

He pointed to De Rossi's face and shouted, "You mad bitch, I wanted to spare you a dog's life."

Now, it seems, there is no need. Guards, take him down, and if you resist, you will be killed. ”

In the midst of his screams, the four Ouchi masters shouted in unison, stepped forward to surround De Rossi and his son, raised their weapons and prepared to attack.

Dauphin Matthias couldn't help but laugh.

De Rossi and his son are killing themselves, and he is still worried that this kid has really conjured up millions from somewhere, and his sins have been erased.

Now it seems that worrying is superfluous, stupid people are stupid people, and they dare to kill and resist at this point.

Matthias can finally kill the annoying De Rossi in the open.

He clearly knew: De Rossi's swordsmanship was not high. Under the siege of four masters, he will only be a dead end.

His eyes widened and he watched with anticipation as De Rossi was torn apart by the sword.

And what surprised him was that the son of De Rossi stood with his sword and was not in a hurry. With a terrible sneer on his face.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the door suddenly made a loud "bang", and the heavy wooden planks shattered into thousands of pieces, shooting into the room like raindrops.

The sudden change made the guards hesitate for a moment: according to the script, this should be the Praetorian Guards waiting outside the door who heard the news and killed them.

"But they don't have to smash the door, do they?"

Out of instinct, everyone turned their heads to look.

The next moment, four strange black figures slowly walked in from outside the gate.

The crown prince looked at them in surprise and blurted out, "Who are you?

One of the black-robed men said casually, "What kind of humans did you say?" They turned into green smoke and disappeared. ”

With that, the men in black laughed.

Prince De Rossi raised his sword and said with a smile to the Kingdom of Holt and the Crown Prince, "Then, it will be your turn next." ”

The Praetorian Guards did not appear, but there were four mysterious people who appeared, because the Holt Kingdom couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and a terrible thought suddenly jumped out of his heart: ***, is it difficult for Rosie to rebel?~!!

He forced himself to compose. "You ...... Who are you?"

Ignoring King Inholt, the black-robed man walked over to the archbishop's corpse and flipped the protagonist's corpse over with his toes.

Archbishop Stanislaus was dead, his eyes wide open. His chest was soaked in blood.

The black-robed man patted De Rossi's shoulder and said approvingly, "Very well done." ”

Prince De Rossi bowed slightly and said, "I handed over my vote, and now it's time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

"Don't worry," the black-robed man flicked his wide sleeves and said, "The promise of the eternal is more important than life. ”

"Forever...... Eternal??" King Inholt's eyes widened in horror.

He looked at the man in black and said in a trembling voice, "You guys...... You're necromancers, kill them. Kill them for me. Guards, where are the guards dead~!"

The four Ouchi guards looked at each other, and at the same time stabbed at the four necromancers with their long swords, striking quickly and with tacit cooperation.

The necromancer stood motionless, his eyes mocking as he watched the sharp sword plunge into his body.

The feeling of piercing ** came, and the four Ouchi guards were overjoyed in their hearts, and secretly succeeded.

The mages are very good at range. Once they are close to the body, they are soft-footed shrimps, and these four necromancers seem to be dragged and dragged, but they don't have any combat experience.

But what terrified them: there was no expression on the face of the pierced necromancer. It wasn't them who seemed to be pierced in the heart.

Frightened, the guards pulled out their swords, gritted their teeth and plunged into the body of the black man. Then pull out and thorn again.

But to their despair, the necromancer didn't seem to feel anything, didn't fall down at all, and had a mocking look in his eyes, as if he were watching a mischievous child fighting with an adult.

The necromancer at the head screamed, then raised his hand and grabbed at the guards who kept stabbing him.

The guard felt a suction force come over him, pulling him towards the necromancer's hands.

The guards struggled backwards with all their might. The strength was so great that his face turned pale, but he was still pulled into the necromancer inch by inch.

"Don't, don't, save me, come and save me. The guard cried out in a loud voice, but the others were too busy to take care of themselves.

The king's face turned pale and kept retreating. until it is attached to the wall.

The crown prince was already stunned, standing in place, stunned to see what happened in front of him.

The necromancer looked at the guard with a sinister smile, his fingers furled, and his fingers hooked inward.

"Ah......h

The necromancer slammed his hand at the guard's face and raised his arm to lift the sturdy guard into the air.

The guards struggled frantically, their hands clasping the necromancer's wrists, their legs swaying in the air as if they were sprinting.

His body shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye, like a deflated ball.

In just a few seconds, the guard's hands and feet hung limply, and his limbs were only black skin and bones.

The necromancer threw the dead squire on the ground, closed his eyes, took a deep breath comfortably, and muttered, "The power of life, praise the darkness." ”

The corpses of the guards on the ground had turned into mummy-like dried corpses, their mouths open to an incredible width, and their eyes were left with hollow eye sockets.

Duke De Rossi sat on the ground in fright, and even the bold Duke De Rossi couldn't help but tug at his collar.

The necromancer's yellow, shriveled skin suddenly became shiny, he shook his shoulders, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Don't confuse us with lowly mages, we are true Eternals, noble lichs. ”

"Lich~!" cried King Inholt in a panicked voice.

They all know the horror of the lich, and it has only been a short time since the destruction of Edin Island by the lich, and Lorraine's pursuit of the lich all over the world has also caused a sensation in the world.

Humanity is terrified of a lich who can slaughter a city with one man.

Crown Prince Matthias suddenly came to his senses at this time, and the shape began to become unfavorable to him, the crown prince opened his eyes, glared at De Rossi angrily, and scolded: "You actually colluded with the undead, you despicable and lowly vicious embryo, you will become the public enemy of the mainland, and you will die without a corpse." ”

The last four guards were sucked to dry corpses by the lich, and the lich surrounded the prince of De Rossi.

Prince De Rossi held his head high. With the gesture of a victor, he said, "You are too worried, my dear brother. No one will know."

Matthias snorted coldly and said, "You can't hide it from your countrymen." ”

Son De Rossi smiled playfully. "I'm going to tell a tragic story, and the protagonist of the story is your eldest brother, the crown prince Matthias.

In the first half of the story, the crown prince is dissatisfied with his princess and wants to marry Miss Sophie. Of course, the uncle will not agree, that woman is good. It's just that your background is too low, you just have to play, you don't have to be so serious. ”

Prince Matthias didn't know what Prince De Rossi was going to do, so he put his sword in front of his chest and said nervously: "How do you know?"

De Rossi scoffed and said, "The whole country knows about it, and then one day, let's say today." The contradictions that have accumulated erupted.

The Crown Prince, my dear brother, who insisted on marrying Miss Sophie, had a fierce quarrel with my uncle. And then which ......"

Prince De Rossi pointed at the crown prince and then at the king, smacking his lips and saying regretfully: "Brother Crown Prince, you have lost your mind. blatantly killed the uncle, and you used the sword in your hand, and you didn't throw it away. ”

Prince Matthias hurriedly threw the sword in his hand.

Prince De Rossi shrugged his shoulders and said, "You killed the archbishop of persuasion again, and when you came to your senses, you were so grief-stricken that you finally drew your sword and committed suicide, that's all." ”

Son De Rossi spread his hands and said, "Do you think this story I created is wonderful?"

King Inholt gritted his teeth, looked like crazy, and said viciously: "You will not succeed~!"

The king suddenly shoved the prince in front of him, and watched him rush towards De Rossi as he took a step himself. wanted to escape from the window, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Help, someone is coming, escort~!"

The lich raised his arm to point at King Inholt and the Crown Prince, and a spell hit them accurately.

The two fell to the ground one after another, lying motionless on the ground, only their eyes could still move flexibly.

Prince De Rossi stepped forward, picked up the long sword thrown by the crown prince, and dragged it on the ground and slowly walked towards the crown prince.

Looking at the crown prince's eyes full of resentment and hatred, Prince Derossi raised his long sword with a smile and said, "Actually, I have always hated you, and I know that you have always hated me, but in the end, I am the victor." ”

His arms pressed down hard, and the long sword pierced into the crown prince's heart, and the prince of De Rossi twisted it uneasily, and watched the crown prince's eyes slowly lose their luster and become hollow, so he pulled out the long sword.

Blood splattered on his face and body.

De Rossi then walked up to King Inholt and crouched down to look the king in the eye.

I saw that the king shook his head slightly, his eyes were weak, and he begged De Rossi not to move.

De Rossi sighed and said, "You can go with confidence, Leiria will be carried forward in my hands, and I will be the overlord of the new world." ”

Lifting the long sword, he stabbed the king of Inholt several times, and watched the king take his last breath.

De Rossi let out a long breath, wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and just looked into Inholt's eyes, De Rossi almost wanted to run away.

"Hahahaha~!" came the laughter of Duke De Rossi behind him.

Duke De Rossi walked up quickly, patted his son's shoulder approvingly, and said, "Well done~!"

Then he eagerly picked up the crown that was rolling on it, wiped the dust on it, put his hands high on his head, and put it on his head, posing as King Inholt usually crossed his waist with one hand, and said to his son happily: "How do I look? This country is ours now." ”

Prince De Rossi nodded with a smile and said, "Father, you look like a king. Oh, by the way, I haven't finished the story yet. ”

Duke De Rossi was turning from side to side to see if his clothes were compatible with the crown, and said casually: "What else?"

Prince De Rossi smiled and raised his long sword at the duke, pushed the hilt of the sword hard, and stabbed his father in the chest mercilessly, saying, "You were also killed in the accident. ”

The duke looked at his son in disbelief, he never dreamed that his precious son would kill him with his own hands.

Prince De Rossi let go of the hilt of his sword, took the crown from his father's head, and let the Duke fall to the ground.

After looking at the crown in his hand, De Rossi casually threw it on the ground and muttered, "It's not worthy of me." ”rq！！！