Captain Loli's Fantasy Rafting

Stuart's Queen Isabella.

The queen's figure was as mature as a peach, under the gorgeous and complicated long skirt, there was a towering breast like a ball, and a round buttocks.

However, the queen's face was full of indifference and majesty.

Leng Yan seems to be a vocabulary specially created for her.

"Tonight is doomed to sleepless, the time to decide history has come, I think you know what to do!"

Isabella kissed her with red lips, and with her light words, she was greeted by the people in black robes below saluting in unison.

Snapped!

The man in black stood at attention and saluted, the sound of the collision of black leather military boots was very clear.

This soldier-like etiquette reveals an indescribable majesty.

The queen didn't say much, but they seemed to have known their mission, and each of them disappeared into the night with deep eyes that looked at death as if they were at home.

Among these seven people, at least three are legends!

"Why should divine power override royal power? Today, I, Isabella, will overthrow all of this, and at least regain greater power for the royal family. My dear Pope, for this gift tonight , I have worked hard to prepare for more than 300 years, saving food and money, borrowing money everywhere, no one can understand this kind of sadness... I hope you will like this surprise!"

Isabella picked up a tall crystal glass, the red wine in it was brighter than blood.

This is a high-end red wine from the Infield Winery. It is said that the Pope's Muse likes it very much. He drinks several barrels every day and even takes a bath with it. It is a crime of extravagance.

And she, the poor queen, has not dared to take a sip for hundreds of years.

Today, in order to celebrate that the knife she had carefully crafted was finally out of its sheath, the queen poured herself a glass extravagantly. However, the more she drank, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her jealousy made her almost torn apart.

Of course, if Muse knew that she thought so, she would probably have a question mark on her face. When did I take a bath with red wine? Am I crazy?

Chapter 151 150. Encounter on a Narrow Road (2/5)

Moreover, what, Muse must want to say that she never uses a barrel to drink, and drinks a barrel of red wine every day. What kind of rumor is this, her belly can't hold it at all, okay!

But Queen Isabella would think so, and there was no other way. Who would let the status of theocracy in the city of London be too high.

Compared to the Pope, she seemed like a subordinate, and since the Pope became smaller, he often issued some inexplicable orders. Isabella had reason to believe that this hot woman was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Let's not talk about the far away, just recently, the arcane gemstones stored by the royal family and major nobles were suddenly recruited to fill the treasure house of the Holy See.

What's the difference between this mother and Rob!

The royal family, which was not rich at all, made things worse because of these strange orders.

In order to cultivate a few legends and cope with the situation tonight, Isabella has gone through many years of hard life, and even secretly sold the jewels on the crown, which are now inlaid with glass.

"Fortunately, all of this is coming to an end tonight. This king has been crying in pain for so many years, silently enduring the rude assault of this woman, Muse, and now it's finally time to counterattack. Imagining her screaming, this king will What an indescribable joy!"

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In the darkness, three figures shuttled cautiously around the edge of London.

If you look carefully, you will find that these three figures are actually four people, but one of them is holding another little girl tightly.

The little girl's face hidden in the black robe showed a very reluctant look, because it was too embarrassing to be hugged by a princess.

Even if the one who hugged her was the dumb sister who grew up with her since she was a child.

However, as everyone continued to move forward, her little hands tightly hugged the dumb woman's smooth and slender neck, and her head was deeply buried in the other's softness, feeling inexplicably comfortable.

In this dangerous night, the arms of the mute sister gave her a strong sense of security.

The constant bumps made her feel as if she was back in her childhood, feeling like she was in a cradle.

Muse, who temporarily lost her strength, was actually very obsessed with this feeling.

She felt like moaning comfortably.

emmm...Maybe this is really fragrant.

The other two are naturally Miss Luo Lai and old man Baicha.

The old man Baicha has not been able to see the true face of the Pope until now. Muse has been hiding his face and body in a large black robe.

The dumb girl told him that the pope was seriously injured and was cursed by the enemy, so that in a short time, his body would become smaller.

"The Pope is getting smaller..."

Old Baicha's head is very dark. Combined with some situations over the years, he vaguely guessed something, but he kept persuading himself not to think about it, not to guess randomly.

Because he is afraid of death, he deeply understands that once he knows some secrets, he will lose his head.

Even, he already had a bad premonition now.

Of course, the old man wasn't worried in vain. In fact, the dumb girl had already secretly suggested to Muse that he should be snapped off later.

But Muse thought about it and decided to give him a large sum of money to let him leave the human race.

Under today's ocean, human beings are really not a powerful race. There are many strong people from other races, and there are even some giant cities where races are mixed.As long as he has money and strength, he can do well in those places. Mr. Baicha is not weak, and with the money given by the Pope, if he goes to those places, maybe he can break out of a new world.

A group of people went all the way and walked straight towards the cathedral.

However, the cathedral is located in the center of London, and there is still a long way to go. Along the way, they have to try their best to avoid the eyes and ears of the Holy See, and the speed of progress is really not fast.

After advancing for about ten minutes, the dumb woman's face suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but sighed a long time.

"Hide and hide, but still can't escape, they are here!"

She shook her head slightly, her lips moved slightly, and her eyes looked towards the sky.The dark night sky, under the cover of the sharp buildings on both sides of the street, looks narrow and cramped, which makes people feel very depressing.

However, in the cold night, a silver moon hangs high, and several dark figures descend like crows.

"Your Majesty was bewitched by the apostates, today we are fighting for the holy religion, fighting for the true God!"

Sampson, the leader, shouted, his voice was full of holiness and majesty, he took the first to take off the hood on his head, and the others followed naturally.

Because they came up with a legitimate reason, they were not going to hide their faces anymore, and wanted to plot treason in a fair manner.

When Mr. Baicha saw it, he couldn't help but took two steps back, feeling cold hands and feet.

Why are almost all the heads of the round table coming?

At this time, the old man Baicha, who was not sensitive to politics, finally fully understood how important that piece of divinity was.

pat!

The cold sweat on his forehead dripped onto the marble street, and that small voice was so loud in the dead of night.

The six heads of the round table, including two legends and four peak mages, are terrifying in strength, and they only have one Miss Luo Lai, which is not enough to look at.

Unless both His Majesty and the dumb girl recover their strength, there will be a possibility of a battle. Now...they are finished!

At this moment, the dumb priestess also had a pretty face tense and was covered in sweat. She thought that the round table would take some pride, and it would be fine to sneak in a legend, but who would have known that they would just tear their skin apart and find an excuse at random, and they all went all out. Let's go out and surround His Majesty together.

With only one Miss Luo Lai, they will definitely lose!

Unless... Your Majesty can refine that piece of divinity in a short period of time, but the probability of success is too low. There is a 90.00% possibility that the Muse will go berserk on the spot, and the consequences will be extremely terrifying.

How many innocent civilians will be killed when a crazy legend appears in the city of London?

With His Majesty's kindness, she probably would not take the risk of choosing this path.

"Mute girl, why are you the only one here, Your Majesty?"

Sampson looked at the group of people in front of him with indifferent eyes.

"Your Majesty has already left with divinity, it is useless for you to block us."

The dumb girl took a step back and opened her mouth to speak.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense?"

Sampson was holding a silver compass, and the black stone pointer on it was trembling slightly, pointing directly at the mute woman's arms.

This should be a treasure that can detect divinity.

Sampson tracked them by relying on this thing.

"Forget it, His Majesty is not here, it's just right, the round table will fight with the Pope, after all, it will hurt the face of the Holy See, kill you all, take away your divinity, and win tonight!"

Sampson shook his head and smiled, a cold light blooming in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the six chiefs of the round table activated their arcane techniques to attack with all their might!

"Your opponent is me!"

Miss Luo Lai held the God-Slaying Sword and stepped forward without fear. She was so brave and strong, not because she was still loyal to the Pope, but to protect the Pope. This was Yi Bai's will.

Chapter 152 151. Even the True God Will Forgive Me (3/5)

Miss Luo Lai is now a senior spiritual master, holding the God Slaying Sword, and slashing out with a single sword, the pure white light, like holy brilliance, completely illuminates the dark night sky.

The lethality contained in it is even more palpitating.

Even Sampson couldn't help taking a step back, a little surprised: "No wonder you can kill Kenny the bald head. This strength is beyond my imagination."

However, the chiefs of the round table had vicious eyes, and soon discovered that the main reason why Miss Luo Lai is so powerful is because of that sword.

As a senior-level spiritual powerhouse, Miss Luo Lai's combat power is equivalent to that of a peak mage.

But after holding that strange long sword, her strength is already equivalent to half a legend.

In terms of attack power, she is comparable to Legendary, but her defensive power and comprehensive ability are not as good as Legendary, so she can only be regarded as half Legendary.

Among the six round table chiefs present, the four peak mages would be at risk of falling if they fought her alone.

In the end, the people at the round table decided that a peak mage would fight the old man Baicha, a legend would fight Miss Luo Lai, and Sampson himself was the No.2 legend, and he would fight the dumb priest himself.

As for the powerless child in the dumb girl's arms, he automatically ignored it.

The remaining three peak mages blocked the vicinity as support, and if something unexpected happened, they could join the battle at any time.

In the deathly silence, the battle broke out.

After a few blows, the old man Baicha was seriously injured and could only support himself with all his might.

"It's over. It seems that we are really going to die here today. These guys at the round table are really shameless. They have already betrayed the gods for the sake of power. You all deserve to die!"