Be the Mayor From Today

"Very good." Timothy nodded with joy in his purple eyes.

"Your Majesty, it is time to convince the Grand Knight of Noel, Your Majesty..." Duke Ville hesitated for a while, but still spoke.

"Yeah! Duke Knoll is a little stubborn..." When Timothy talked about Duke Knoll, his face turned cold and he put his hand on his forehead.

She has personally gone to Duke Noel twice in private, trying to win over him and help deal with the bishop, but every time she was rejected, which made her very annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

The Great Knight of Noel controls more than half of the knights in the Adian Kingdom, and such a person is not suitable for hard means.

"My father is very stubborn..." Terrence sighed. He originally wanted to speak for Timothy, but when he thought that his father knew that he was so close to the Queen, I'm afraid he would even go out in the future. No.

"Stubborn? Hehe...'." The minister sneered twice.

"Okay, no matter what, let the bishop's people mess up first, and I will find a way for the Knight Noel." Timothy said coldly, knocking on the ground with his scepter in hand.

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance." The door of the conference hall was slammed open, and a dozen knights rushed in with spears and surrounded the queen and others.

Archbishop Yard stepped in with a scepter and walked in. Behind him, the Knight Noel followed.

And the one who just spoke was the Great Knight Noel.

"Archbishop Yard and his father, how are you..." Terrence exclaimed, frightened by the sudden appearance of Archbishop Yard and his father.

"Hmph, come here, don't think I don't know what you are doing during this time, go back and prepare to be punished." Knight Noel shouted coldly, strode directly towards Terence, grabbed his clothes and threw it to the man behind him. Knight, take control.

"So you already knew about me." Terence struggled.

"Hmph, I've known since you hired someone to discredit the bishop of God, but don't worry, the Archbishop of Yade has promised me that he won't do anything to you. From today onwards, you are not allowed to step out of the house." The knight's face was sullen, with a tone of hatred.

"I didn't expect that you are already from the Archbishop's side." Timothy stared at Noel and said coldly, his hand holding the scepter tightening.

"The brilliance of the Lord will envelope us and bring us longevity." The Great Knight of Noel showed a frenzy on his face.

"Another fool who has been fooled." Duke Wheeler said sarcastically, his face was equally ugly. He didn't expect the plan to be known by the archbishop, and he never thought that the knight of Noel was actually a believer of the bishop.

The gray-bearded minister's face was even more pale, and he sat there with his mouth trembling without saying a word, obviously frightened.

"I didn't expect that I would support you to become a queen, but in the end you treated me like this, which surprised me." Archbishop Yard walked up to Timothy under the protection of the knight, and there was disappointment in his old voice.

"I just understood the essence." Timothy looked at Archbishop Yard expressionlessly.

"What do you think is the essence?" Archbishop Yard asked calmly.

"To manage a kingdom well, it's not by... fooling the commoners." Timothy pondered for a while and used the word 'flicker'.

"Fuck? Hahaha!" Archbishop Yard was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times.

"That's right, it's flickering." Duke Wheeler also laughed out loud, looking at Archbishop Yard with contempt.

"Isn't it?" Timothy looked at Archbishop Yard, wondering what he was laughing at.

"Detain them all, the Lord will educate them." Archbishop Yard instructed in a light tone, not answering Timothy's question at all.

"."Yes. "The knights took the lead and brought the Whitebeard Minister and the Duke of Wheeler under control.

"Do you dare to touch me?" Timothy glanced at the knight who came over with a cold face.

The knight hesitated, the one in front of him was the queen anyway, and was startled by her aura.

"Let her go by herself." Archbishop Yard said lightly without embarrassing Timothy.

Timothy glanced at Archbishop Yard coldly, and walked out calmly with a scepter in his hand and an elegant pace.

"You will regret it." Timothy said calmly when he walked to the side of Knight Noel, and then left.

Noel sneered at the corner of his mouth, watching Timothy leave, regretting is something only losers do, and now, it's not him who fails.

"Father, you can't do that," Terrence yelled.

"Take Terence back to the Duke's Mansion, and don't allow him to take half a step out of the door." Noel snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"Yes." The knight took the order, pressing Terence Li (Li Hao) to leave.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

Archbishop Yard walked with old steps, walked to the place where Timothy was sitting, sat down slowly, rubbed the armrest of the chair with his hand and said calmly, "Since you are not a good queen, then I will be the king."

"Long live His Majesty the King." Knight Noel knelt on the ground, with enthusiasm in his eyes, and shouted loudly.

"Get up." Archbishop Yard raised his hand slowly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Knight Noel stood up.

"Announce, the queen abdicated due to illness and made way for me." Archbishop Yard's old face had a faint smile.

"Yes." Knight Noel replied, got up and left the council room.

"It's good to be king once in a while."

The old words resounded in the hall.

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"Three shifts, (￣▽￣). Please support.".

Chapter nine hundred and twentieth: Sick? (1 for support)

In the Brutu orc kingdom, the ground is white, and four war horses are advancing fast.

"Master Yami, are you really all right?" Bren rode on his horse and walked alongside Yami.

At this time, Yami's face was pale, and the things she saw in front of her began to have double images, but her hands were still holding the reins tightly, and she let the war horse run forward.

"No, it's fine." Yami's weak voice entered Bren's ears.

"You can go to the Forbidden Mountains in the evening. Tonight, Lord Yami, let's have a good night's rest. When you get up tomorrow, you can continue on your way." Bren said worriedly, and was very anxious in his heart. Lord Yami's appearance was obviously unwell.

"Okay." Yami responded, feeling dizzy.

This was the third day they had left the Rocky Mountains. They had been on their way for the past few days. Fortunately, there was no snow, and the four war horses took turns to make them approach the Forbidden Mountains so quickly.

Bren keeps an eye on Yami's situation, and often sees her shaky body, but always insists that she does not fall down.

Two hours later, Bren and Yami approached the Forbidden Mountains.

"Yeah~~" Yami let out a weak moan, her body swayed again, and her whole body lay on the horse's back. At the critical moment, she clung to the reins with both hands to prevent her from falling. . 050

"Lord Yami." Bren's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled the reins. Before the war horse had completely stopped, he had already turned over and dismounted, and came to hold it in front of Yami's war horse.

"I, I'm fine." Yami slowly lifted her hood and breathed in the fresh air, her face still pale.