An Archbishop, who was highly respected in the eyes of the commoners, could actually laugh like this. Only then did the Queen really believe what Liang Lidong said. Perhaps this Archbishop was not as kind as he appeared to be.
Of course, being lustful did not seem to affect a person's character. At least in the Queen's opinion, being lustful was not a serious crime. And she felt that if someone was not so serious, it would be good if he was a little lustful.
The Queen knew how to seduce men, but she was not like other women who seduced men with their bodies. She was better at seducing men with her eyes. This was the knowledge she learned when she was training to be a queen from a maid.
She was taught by an old nanny … Although she looked to be in her fifties or sixties and had a face full of wrinkles, her eyes could convey a kind of amorous feeling that only a young girl could have.
The Queen was not very proficient in it, but with her appearance and figure, she had the flavor of being better than the master. With this skill, she firmly held the position of Queen. After the King married her, he never touched another man.
The light fragrance of white lilies blew gently in the night wind. The Archbishop took a deep breath and felt that the world was beautiful. But he still maintained enough vigilance, "The Queen was not interested in me before, why are you willing to ask me out tonight?"
The night wind was getting colder and colder. The Queen was dressed a little scantily. She hugged her round shoulders and murmured, "I used to have a husband, but I don't have one now."
"But you shouldn't have chosen an old man like me," the Archbishop said lightly. His eyes swept over the Queen's body as if he was looking at a precious Oriental porcelain, with careful care and a sense of fanatical possession.
The Queen sighed softly, very pitiful. The night wind became colder. It was as if the world was sad for her.
"My husband is older than you." The Queen's red lips slowly said something that made one's imagination run wild, "A man's age is not the most important thing, the most important thing is a sense of security. Women don't need much, I think you should understand, Archbishop. "
Understood, the Archbishop naturally understood! Now that the internal strife of the royal family had reached the point where the whole country knew, Little Princess Emma was the most powerless and the weakest of the three. She was the weakest of the three. As long as they wanted to, the other two royal bloodlines could easily kill her.
As the queen, Angela naturally did not have much power. With her fake bloodline and fake parents, other than being called a nouveau riche, there was nothing else she could do to help.
"I understand what you mean." The Archbishop smiled knowingly. There was nothing more important than life in this world. Nothing was more important than ensuring his own status. In his opinion, the queen was already in the bag. "I can guarantee that your future life will not be worse than now."
The Queen turned her head and looked at the Archbishop with gratitude in her charming eyes.
Seeing this, the Archbishop smiled faintly, but his hand went to hold the Queen's slender waist, feeling that it was unusually smooth. Ecstasy. He was overjoyed. It was so enjoyable just through the clothes. If he could really get this woman, how happy would it be?
The Queen trembled slightly when the Archbishop touched her body. Then, her face turned ugly and she smiled awkwardly. But she forced a smile and said, "Archbishop, my daughter also wants to see you."
The Archbishop had been paying attention to the Queen's expression. In his opinion, if the Queen appeared, she would throw herself at him. There would definitely be a problem if she acted coquettishly. But now, this kind of refusal, obviously not liking him, but pretending to be okay was normal. This was a person who had nowhere else to go and wanted to rely on him.
"Well, let's go see Little Princess Emma."
The Archbishop stood up with a satisfied expression on his face. He was no longer in a hurry to get close to the Queen … After all, it was meat in the bowl, soup in the pot, and it could not run away. He wanted to find a suitable time, a suitable place, to swallow both mother and daughter into his stomach. That would make him happy and excited.
The Queen stood up, frowned slightly, and walked slowly to the front.
The Archbishop followed behind, admiring the Queen's smooth and graceful waist as she walked, admiring the long, white swan neck behind her.
The Queen walked very slowly and stopped every now and then, as if she was struggling with something in her heart.
The Archbishop 'understood' the Queen's thoughts. After all, she was a mother, and she definitely did not want her daughter to serve the same husband as her. However, the problem was, was survival more important or dignity more important? Although it was a difficult choice, the Archbishop believed that the Queen would have the right decision.
Although the Queen walked and stopped, she walked faster and faster. Soon, she led the Archbishop out of the grove and came to a meadow on the side.
There was a small stone platform in the middle of the meadow, which used to be a place for some special ethnic groups to worship. It was now abandoned. It was very quiet, and not many people came here at night. It was indeed a good place to meet.
A brown-haired girl stood on the stone platform, with her back to them, looking at the moon in the sky.
She wore a very short skirt, and a pair of slender but wonderfully fleshy legs were exposed, as if shining in a different kind of light under the moonlight. Just from this back, the Archbishop already knew who she was.
The most beautiful girl in King City, Little Princess Emma.
As if she sensed the movement behind her, Emma turned around and looked at the two of them. Because her back was to the moon, the Archbishop could only see her body, but not her face, because it was blocked by the darkness.
"You're finally here, Archbishop."
"I'm here." The Archbishop smiled very happily.
Although he followed and seemed to completely trust the Queen, he had been scanning the surroundings with his spiritual power, and he would leave if he sensed anything wrong.
But until now, he had not found anything unusual. Except for the weak magic waves on Emma, there was nothing unusual about the Queen, either. Emma was a professional and the Holy Lady of the Temple of Storms, so it was normal for her to have some magic waves.
"Actually, I don't want Mother to do this." Emma's voice was a bit unhappy and helpless. "But I have no choice, or I wouldn't have been able to invite you to this place."
Hearing this, the Archbishop was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the Queen slightly smile at him, and then she lifted her skirt a little.
Below the skirt was a pair of extremely elastic, snow-white legs that could drive men crazy. What made the Archbishop's eyes widen was that there was an unfinished magic circle drawn on these legs.
Oh no, I've been tricked!
This thought flashed in Edgar's mind, and he reacted quickly. Green light appeared in his hands, and he was about to grab the Queen, wanting to take this woman as a hostage.
But it was still too late. Although the magic circle was unfinished, it was only one stroke away. The Queen gently pointed her index finger at the gap in the magic array. This small action of hers connected the entire magic array … Then the magic array shone with a green light, and the Queen's whole body became blurred, and then she disappeared in an instant.
In her place, three figures appeared.
"A trap."
The Archbishop gritted his teeth. He wanted to escape, but he found that he had already been trapped in a strange whirlwind space.
The magic circle on the Queen's legs was naturally Liang Lidong's work. Although it was alluring when he drew it, because Emma was watching the whole time, Liang Lidong felt even more pressured.
If it was a complete magic circle, no matter how it was disguised, there would still be magic waves, which would naturally raise Edgar's vigilance. But if it was an unfinished magic circle, it wouldn't have such an effect. Liang Lidong had purposely left a line behind to prevent Edgar from getting suspicious.
Now it turned out that Liang Lidong's plan was very successful. Not only was the Queen safe, but she also led the Archbishop into their ambush as planned.
The Eye of the Storm in Emma's hand emitted invisible majesty, and the fierce whirlwind completely separated the space of more than two hundred meters nearby.
There was no wind at the very center of the whirlwind.
"Let me go, or the Church of Life will definitely start a holy war with the Church of Storm." The Archbishop looked at Emma angrily. Until now, he still thought that Emma was the mastermind of this battle. After all, she was the little princess and the Holy Virgin of the Church of Storm. "Emma, I didn't offend you. Why did you do this?"
Emma ignored him, and only focused on maintaining the Eye of the Storm in her hand.
What answered the Archbishop was a golden pillar of lightning. The violent impact hit his shield, and directly knocked him a few meters away.
Liang Lidong withdrew his right hand, and Kail swept past him, rushing at the Archbishop at an extremely fast speed.
Alice began to chant the curse, and began to summon the otherworldly creatures.
As soon as Edgar steadied himself, he saw the young man he saw yesterday rushing at him, holding a blue flaming sword in his hand. Just seeing this scene, the Archbishop trembled in fear.
His intuition told him that the blue flames would kill him.
In fact, the Archbishop had already discovered the threat that Kail posed to him the day before. That was why he stopped the carriage and wanted to trick Kail into entering the Church of Life. However, he didn't expect that not only did Kail reject him, but he also didn't care about his prestige and reputation. Now, he actually became an enemy.
The Archbishop was a branch of the Priest. He had strong support abilities and decent attack abilities, but he was not fast. Kail was already a Master Hero, and with the Uncontrollable Wrath talent, he appeared in front of the Archbishop in less than a second.
The blue flaming sword easily cut through the archbishop's magic shield, as simple as cutting a piece of tofu.