As if some force was pushing behind him, Antoine quickened his pace.

Let's think of some rumors that have spread in the market recently:

A fox suddenly walked in front of people, with a yellow cloth in his mouth, and even could say in his mouth: The empire is rising, the princess is king!

A fish seller, when he cut open the belly of a fish, actually took out a brocade silk from it, and wrote: The nobleman died and everything prospered, and the princess king and the world were peaceful!

At the bottom of the Seine, a stone figure was dug up......

The more Antoine thought about it, the paler he became.

Delores, there's a real chance she'll want to be the queen of Granville.

No, it's not.

It's not just the Queen.

Empire Boom?

It's hard for her to turn Granville into a sprawling empire, and she wants to be a ...... Queen!

Antoine had never even thought of this thought, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Reminiscent, what Deloris has done recently is that after she gained the support of a large number of soldiers, she did not stop in the royal city, but led the army to the border to support those territories that were attacked by black beasts and young gods.

All those who survived because of this are grateful to Delores, and the eldest princess has also won the support of many nobles in remote areas.

That's not all, there are even armies in other places, when Deloris did not recruit in the past, took the initiative to defect to Delores, so that the forces around Delores became stronger and stronger.

Damn, are these soldiers crazy? Don't they have the slightest loyalty as soldiers? A bunch of shameless sluts.

The more Antoine thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his speed quickened again.

If you can make a covenant with the church, you still have a chance to turn the tables.

As long as the Church of Aurora is willing to fully support itself, even if the Church of Aurora is allowed to preach freely within the kingdom in the future, it is no problem at all. He was even willing to rule the country with the Church of the Dawn, as long as he could keep his throne.

Marriage has always been a good way to make a covenant of this level.

In fact, in Antoine's heart, the Saintess de Christian should be regarded as the most suitable marriage partner.

First of all, the status of the Great Holy Lady is revered enough to represent at least half of the Church.

Secondly, the Great Sage is strong enough to be used to contain Arianna.

It's just that the Great Sage is the wife of the vice-pope.

And he happens to dislike wives and ...... older than him This is Antoine's psychological shadow, this shadow comes from an affair with a marquise at the age of sixteen, and he has seen the horror of a mature woman!

Excluding the Great Saintess Christian, the White Saintess Irelia seemed to be the best choice.

This White Saintess is an existence that has suddenly risen in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn in recent times, and it is said that she was originally just a village girl who lived in a small remote rural place like Larnaca City.

Larnaca was also the first city to be attacked by black beasts and baby gods.

Just a month ago, when a plague broke out in the city next door to Larnaca, Sister Irelia, along with one of her companions and another female knight, led a group of people to help.

In that war, Sister Irelia killed more than 300 black beasts with her own hands.

Because of her long silver hair, she was called the White Saintess by those believers.

And Irelia's companions, because of her long bright red hair, have earned the name of a bloody nun, who is said to be even more brutal, and each black beast is chopped into meat sauce.

It's really, too devoid of the decency of the upper class.

This kind of dirty work should be left to his subordinates to do.

It is said that the three women even teamed up to take out a baby god and solve the disaster in the city next door.

The Great Holy Maiden Christian also seems to be conscious, wanting to establish a new image in the Church of the Goddess of the Dawn, preparing to make Irelia the long-vacant Holy Maiden.

Once Irelia becomes a true saint, the name of the white saint will be worthy of the name.

In fact, Antoine didn't look down on this kind of woman from a small country place, they were vulgar and didn't know how to be polite, so they made this kind of woman his prince and concubine, and even made Antoine feel undignified.

But, for the sake of the throne, endure it.

Let's click, let's click, let's click......

With the sound of hurried footsteps, Antoine's figure had already entered the church, and at this moment, a figure happened to walk out of the church.

The long silver-white hair, shining in the sunlight, shimmers with a hazy and dreamy beauty.

The pure white nun's robe sets off the well-proportioned figure.

The crimson eyes, like pure gems, reveal a strange beauty.

and that extraordinary, dream-like pretty face.

Silver-haired and red-eyed?

This is the White Maiden?

In an instant, Antoine's heart moved.

Such a beautiful woman, even compared to her sister Delores, is not much more reckless.

I really didn't expect that in that remote countryside, there would be such a beautiful woman.

Originally, I thought that a village girl from the countryside, even if she had the identity of a saint, was not worthy of her noble bloodline. But now, Antoine feels ...... It is not unacceptable to let yourself marry such a woman as a princess.

After all, etiquette and temperament can be cultivated slowly, but that face is born ...... It can not be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

He put on what he thought was the most gentlemanly smile on his face, puffed out his chest, and walked briskly towards Irelia.

With one arm across his chest, he made a standard gentlemanly courtesy, and at the same time his right hand was stretched out, as if to catch Irelia's white little hand, and give a kiss:

"Oh, beautiful young lady, your ......"

Swish!

Before Antoine's fingers could touch Irelia's fingertips, a flash of scarlet scarlet sliced across her face.

Antoine's body instantly stiffened in place, only to feel a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and an unbearable coldness swept through his body.

On the tip of the outstretched right hand, middle finger, a nail has fallen to the ground.

There were dozens of guards next to him, and they didn't even have time to react.

It's just a little bit, just a little bit, his hand is gone.

"Don't touch her ......"

With an indifferent voice, a tall figure appeared beside him, his long scarlet hair seemed to be releasing the smell of blood, and in his hand was a long scarlet knife, as if covered with blood.

"No one can touch her but sir."

The panic gradually subsided.

In its place was anger, and humiliation.

He was the Grand Prince of Granville, and it was the first time anyone had dared to be so rude to him.

And, sir?

What Mr. Shit?

Could it be that the mysterious gentleman has already touched the White Holy Maiden? Mr. can touch it, but he can't touch it?

At the thought of this, Antoine's mood suddenly became even more irritable.

It's just that his patience is very good, he straightened his waist, waved his hand, and stopped the guards behind him who wanted to step forward, with a gentle gentleman's smile on his face: "Two ladies, I was abrupt." ”

His gaze stared at Irelia quietly, "You're the White Saintess, Miss Irelia, aren't you?" ”

"Under Antoine, Grand Prince of Granville. Holt. ”

"Although it may be a bit presumptuous, I still want to say that I fell in love with you at the first sight, marry me......"

He believed that no matter who that Mr. bullshit was, when he reported the identity of the eldest prince, the other party would have lost.

Irelia, who looked indifferent, finally raised her eyebrows: "You are the eldest prince, Antoine?" ”

"Yes, it's me." Antoine puffed out his chest, his face smug.

As expected, everyone will be shocked by this identity, and the White Holy Maiden is no exception.

"Well, can you get out of the way, you're in my way......"

Swish!

The smugness on Antoine's face instantly became stiff, his lips were constantly twitching, he didn't expect to get such a response after reporting his identity.

Staring at the backs of the two nuns leaving, Antoine's face was gloomy: "I don't know what to lift." ”

"Keep an eye on them, and by the way, find out who the gentleman they call is."

"Hmph, stupid...... You can't decide your marriage. ”

With a cold snort, Antoine continued to walk towards the church.

……

Ron rubbed his nose and felt it itch, as if someone had been speaking ill of him behind his back.

It's a long labyrinth.

Moreover, it is unusually chaotic.

Even if Ron knew the route of the labyrinth well, he almost got lost several times.

When he saw a door, Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Alright, it's finally here."

"Behind the door is the source of the plague, the monster we are going to deal with this time."

"The moment we open the door, we will immediately be attacked by the other party, although I am a professional priest, there is no doubt about this, but there may also be situations where I am in a hurry and cannot take care of everyone, so prepare my own physical recovery potions, and those who have healing magic scrolls are also ready."

The crowd who was still a little slack, their bodies tensed up at once, and there was no slackness at all, Lydia waved her hand, and a bone dragon, thirteen evil spirits, and thirteen necromancers had appeared on her side.

Ron also summoned a bone dragon.

Then he began to chant strange and eerie incantations.

The Gatekeeper of Hell - Three-Headed Dog!

With an eerie and gloomy roar, the three-headed dog of hell with pitch-black flames was summoned by Ron in advance.

Ron's face suddenly turned pale, and the sudden emptiness made his brain tingle slightly.

Although Ron's spiritual attribute value is not low because of various tasks, the consumption of sub-forbidden spell-level magic still squeezes Ron dry in an instant.

He poured down a bottle of mana recovery potion, and the sting in his mind gradually improved.

Warsong was used again.

Now, everything he does is just to improve his strength. Only by becoming stronger, very strong, that he does not have to be threatened by fate, can he appear in front of Irelia, Cecilia and Serafina in a grand manner, and tell them that I am still alive.

He can live quietly in this world.

Throughout, Ron had only had this small wish.

Then, slowly push the door open.

Chapter 4 is delivered.

(End of chapter)