Queen and Her Duke

At the same time, the passionate music was played together with the bell of the White Tower, and the shaking white birds flew away.

All living beings turned their heads to look in the direction of the church, which was the highest ceremony canonized by the white-robed priests, and the bell rang thirteen times.

The holy bell rang slowly in the royal city, and everyone's eyes widened, falling into a strange silence.

Wen Lin, Wen Lin.

They began to look at and examine her again.

He also holds the positions of guard of the royal capital and white-cloaked priest of St. Margaret's Church.

It was obviously an extremely absurd and ridiculous thing, but everyone suddenly realized that the one who witnessed everything happening was the truly ridiculous.

A woman of a different race stepped intact on the dividing line between secular power and supreme faith in Golan.

The sunlight refracted the scorching gold on Wen Lin's divine robe, and when Visia lowered her eyes, a brilliant shattered light quietly appeared in her eyes.

With a smile on her face, she picked up the king sword and landed on Wen Lin's shoulder,

"Your Mightiness,"

"Whether you are pious and faithful, worthy of me,"

"Would you be faithful and upright, rather die than submit,"

"Are you a strong enemy, fearless and fearless,"【1】

Wen Lin raised her head and met Visia's eyes, the tacit understanding and clear smile like the waves kissing the reef were entangled in the touching eyes,

"My Queen,"

"I swear to die for the one I love,"

"I swear that I will stand in front of you, be your sword in the night, and the great wall on the border, and I will guard every inch of the Golan for you,"

The moment Wen Lin took the oath, the faces of the nobles changed suddenly. She was not swearing to the royal family of Golan, but to Queen Vicia.

For a long time, the queen has maintained a delicate balance with the old and new nobles. She needs to rely on the nobles to pay taxes, recruit troops, and maintain the order and security of the entire kingdom.

In exchange, the queen will grant them authority and acquiesce in their development of their own power. Sometimes, the queen will even take the initiative to compromise and give in in exchange for the support of the nobles.

And Wen Lin, an oriental alien, has no family and background, she is a pure sword that can be held in the hands of the queen.

Likewise, a sword that would threaten nobles.

The caring people looked at each other and exchanged information on the conferment ceremony. After Visia and Wen Lin entered the royal court one after the other, the officials gathered together in twos and threes to discuss in low voices.

"Your Majesty, is she planning to attack us?"

"No, who can be sure that this new guard of the royal capital will definitely stand by the queen's side. Don't forget, she came here wearing a god's robe today,"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately refuted them sharply,

"But she knelt down in her divine robe,"

"Even if you kneel down, it's still a catholic robe. Will the queen really trust a catholic priest?"

After a brief hustle and bustle, everyone had different thoughts.

But in one afternoon, Bessie and Namaner, who were far away in the mansion, had already received countless invitations, each of which was emblazoned with family crest and accompanied by a flower. A famous powerful minister and aristocrat in the royal capital.

"Oh my god, Namer, what happened? Miss Wen Lin seems to have magical powers, she can always do some earth-shattering things,"

Namaner didn't answer, just looked at the invitations and flowers piled up into a hill, and fell into silence.

Vicia and Wen Lin, who had lunch together, were standing in front of the sea area map in the conference hall.

The map of the sea area was engraved on the smooth floor by craftsmen, and the state of the sea area near the entire Europa continent can be seen at a glance.

With her robe dragging to the floor, Wen Lin pointed at a piece of sea above the Strait of Dover with a long stick, and said,

"Your Majesty, in three days, I'm going to go here,"

It was a dangerous sea area, surrounded by hidden reefs and dark channels, but for pirates who were familiar with the sea conditions, it was a unique hunting ground.

The light fell on Visia's face, her expression was gentle, but her tone was cold, "The Holy Court ship that set off from the Sistine capital Madeli in three days and came to Brunz will just pass by there,"

"Holy Judgment,"

Wen Lin suddenly turned around and looked at Visia, her black eyes burst out with a bit of repressed sternness, it seemed that the Holy Court came sooner than what Tilia said.

The church, it's really annoying sometimes.

Wen Lin frowned and looked at the divine robe on her body. Although she had already made the most powerful counterattack in Wangting Square, after being canonized with such fanfare, in the eyes of everyone, she was already inseparable from the church. up.

The toughness of Lucchese's attitude was beyond Wen Lin's expectation, but it also just explained the decadent trend of the church.

"Because of the defeat of the Sather family, the church began to feel strong fear and anxiety," Vicia explained on one side,

She walked slowly to Wen Lin's side, and suddenly pressed her hand on Wen Lin's neckline, her eyes filled with emotions. Before Wen Lin avoided it, she firmly wrapped her arms around Wen Lin's waist with her other hand, not allowing her to retreat. half point.

"Your Excellency, I don't like the way you look in God's robe,"

The fingertips slowly slid down, gently rubbed over the soft ups and downs, and finally landed on the tight waist.

Gently pick and untie the belt.

The double-layered costumes slipped down one by one following Vicia's movements, revealing the gracefully undulating satin shirt under the divine robe.

Very aggressive and provocative moves.

Wen Lin's shoulders and neck were almost in a straight line with her back, and she struggled to maintain a calm expression. She wanted to back away, but the hand across her waist was surprisingly strong.

Gently turning his head sideways, the close gaze made the already humid and ambiguous atmosphere more intense.

The slightly cold fingertips lightly touched Wen Lin's lips, and with a sigh of regret, Visia let go.

She quickly turned around and walked to the door to tell Jazz

Ma'am, Wen Lin didn't let Wen Lin catch a glimpse of her lost expression, "Go and get a coat that Your Excellency Wen Lin is wearing."

Mrs. Yaz froze for a moment, and calmly glanced at the intact attire on Her Majesty Vicia's body before stepping back to prepare clothes with peace of mind.

The divine robe was casually thrown on the ground, Wen Lin took a moment to relax, and then teased, pretending to be relaxed,

"I am now the only white-robed priest in the Diocese of Lucchese, and I am afraid that there will be more occasions where I will wear the priest's robe in the future,"

Visia's eyes dimmed, she walked towards Wen Lin again, and held her wrist with great strength,

"Your Excellency, before you became the white-robed priest of the church, you were already my royal guard,"

Wen Lin's eyelashes trembled violently, and she replied in a strange way,

"Yes, I belong to His Majesty,"

Standing still, Wen Lin reacted for several seconds before realizing what she had said.

The ears hidden in the hair began to burn, Wen Lin's throat slipped, her eyes turned to the window, she abruptly moved away from the topic, trying to interrupt the current ambiguous atmosphere,

"Your Majesty, there is no suitable healer in Yinhe Village, so I want to borrow Dort from you,"

There was a chuckle in Wen Lin's ear, and Visia said softly,

"Anyone you want to deploy in the royal court, just talk to Brown,"

"Thank you, Your Majesty," replied a little awkwardly.

Weisia stroked Wen Lin's wrist thoughtfully, before letting go.

At this moment, Mrs. Yaz came in with her clothes in her hand. After seeing clearly the messy robes on the ground and Wen Lin wearing only a satin shirt, her eyebrows twitched.

It just so happened that Visia and Wen Lin were standing very close at this time, looking very intimate.

With a sinking heart, Mrs. Yaz stepped forward with small steps and offered to serve Wen Lin to put on her robe.

Visia had to back away from the seemingly inadvertent large movements.

After Wen Lin put on her robe, Madam Yaz did not back down, but leaned slightly towards Vicia, "Your Majesty, His Excellency Eggers is asking to see you outside the hall,"

"Let's go and see him," Visia said thoughtfully. She had promised to give Eggers the position of bodyguard, but now it was given to Wen Lin. She needed to come up with a suitable excuse to appease him.

While walking on the road, Visia suddenly stopped and asked, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, have you met Eggers? He is an excellent general, although sometimes he is too rough,"

Smiling lightly, Wen Lin deliberately prolonged the ending, "Your Majesty, I have not only met him, I have also defeated him,"

Defeating the rumored crazy suitor of the queen always gives people a sense of accomplishment.

"is it?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became lighter.

As the footsteps approached, Eggers, who was waiting in the outer hall, could clearly hear his heartbeat beating harder and harder in his chest.

He loosened his clenched fists, straightened the folds on his chest again, smiled just right, and had a meticulous and elegant demeanor.

Eggers clearly remembered the scene when he met Queen Vicia for the first time.

He is the second son in the family, and he is not qualified to inherit the title. When he was beaten again by his elder brother and almost fainted, he saw the queen wearing a crown and a beautiful dress. The sewage splashed her skirt, but she did not Concerned, he walked straight up to him,

"How are you"

From that moment on, Eggers vowed that he would do whatever it takes to protect the most beautiful rose in Golan.

Glancing at the gorgeous skirt from the corner of the eye, Eggers raised his head in unconcealed joy, "Your Majesty Vicia,"

After seeing Wen Lin next to Vicia clearly, Eggers' expression froze for a few moments.

Immediately afterwards, he showed an ugly smile and nodded towards Wen Lin, "Your Excellency, the guard,"

"Your Excellency Eggers, we meet again," Wen Lin replied with a friendly greeting.

Visia laughed softly, she had never seen Eggers with such a dull look, and an intricate expression flashed on his face, which was completely different from the previous fanaticism.

Amid Vicia's laughter, Eggers lowered his head, losing to Wen Lin was already a great shame for him.

Thinking of the promise to be Wen Lin's attendant for a month, Eggleston lost all thoughts.

I don't want to ask for another explanation, I just want to leave quickly.

The high-spirited earl became depressed in an instant.

Visia smiled gently as if she hadn't noticed his change, "Your Excellency Eggers, there will be a secret operation on religion in three days, and I look forward to getting your help."

"It's my honor to work for you," Visia's consistent attitude obviously made Eggers feel better. He blinked and smiled brightly.

"His Excellency Wen Lin is fully responsible. I hope you can use this to become companions fighting side by side,"

The smile froze on his face, Eggers said almost gnashing his teeth,

"Your Majesty, of course I will, I can't wait,"

The author has something to say: [1] Refer to the knight declaration

Eggers: Am I doomed to only eat dog food left by my boss?