Noble Emblem

Chapter 1025: 1027 Waiting for my good news

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1027 wait for my good news

The karma between people is amazing. Novel. There are a lot of men with similar appearance and temperament as Beta, and there are also many men with similar power as him. But Monica never cared even the slightest bit about those men.

But Beta is different. Even if Beta ruined her big event in France, when they met again before, they almost scared her to death.

But she just didn't know why, but she fell in love with this kind of strong and sullen man.

The reason for Mensao is very simple, there are many women around him, his younger sister Sasha is already on his plate, and Mu Lin is probably coming soon.

Now even I can't seem to escape.

But what does it matter, if you can't escape, you can't escape, just be happy.

It doesn't matter what Beta's real purpose in catching the murderer is, as long as he said it was for her own face, she is willing to believe it, even if she knows it is false, she still wants to treat it as true.

Monica left the temple and went to the holy city.

Beta hoped that she could start from the holy city, so she naturally had to spend some effort. She could feel that recently Beta was not as wary of herself as before, and she was willing to regard herself as a friend.

This is a great thing. If you work harder, the relationship may be able to go further.

She doesn't expect to be a 'regular wife', but the status of a lover seems to be good.

Besides, she aspires to become a female pope, and with this status, she cannot be someone else's wife. So secretly the identity of the lover is very necessary.

Love and career double harvest, perfect.

Thinking of her future sexual life, Monica felt happy. With a smile on her face, she nodded to everyone who passed by, regardless of their status.

This surprised many people.

In the past, Monica was shown as a frosty beauty.

Then she came to a mansion, and after reporting her name, after waiting for a while, a housekeeper came out and personally welcomed her into the living room.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance but a strong temperament was sitting on the main seat. He looked at Monica with a smile on his face: "It's rare. The Celia Master, who has never liked to form alliances with others, actually came to the door in person. Should I be honored, or should I pay attention to the rumors outside?"

"It's an honor that I can accept it." Celia was a little puzzled: "What do you mean by gossip?"

"Everyone outside is saying that you are so masculine." The middle-aged man shrugged and said in a joking manner: "If they know that you have come to my place, maybe there will be rumors outside that you have captured me."

Monica looked at each other with a half-smile. This middle-aged man is indeed a charming person, but compared with Beta, he is far behind, whether it is appearance, strength, temperament or financial resources.

"Don't worry, Archbishop Tolan, you are not 'manly' at all, people outside will not think so."

After being stunned for a moment, Tolan laughed out loud, very happy. He now feels that Celia is really interesting.

Maybe she was able to become the archbishop, it was indeed a bit of luck. But this sentence alone proves that the other party is not the kind of courtesan who has no ability and only entertains people with her beauty.

"So, what is the purpose of Archbishop Celia's visit this time?" Tolan asked casually after taking a sip of fruit wine.

"Three of my subordinates died, and two were taken away." Monica looked very serious, even with a bit of evil spirit: "I don't care whether people die or not. But the one who hit me so directly Face, I'm upset. I don't want face?"

"So you want to come and ask me for help?" Tolan said amusedly, "Do I have any obligation..."

Monica interrupted him: "I didn't ask for your help."

At this time, Tolan finally noticed the trace of anger on Monica's face. His heart skipped a beat, and then he thought it was extremely funny.

A newly promoted archbishop, and a woman with no influence at all, dared to show such an expression in front of an old archbishop and a man of noble status.

"Then what do you mean?"

Tolan still suppressed the ridicule and contempt in his heart, and asked with a serious expression.

"I can't find out, because I don't have any sources of information." Monica laughed, even with a slightly hideous expression: "But it doesn't matter, if I have time, I will call names one by one, and you are willing to tell me the things gone."

Tolan opened his eyes, looked at Monica, and finally couldn't help but sneered: "You are very arrogant."

"Who is that arrogant? Killed my people somehow and took them away." Monica chuckled lightly, as if she was like a high-ranking queen: "Now they are still united to block my news. Kneaded?"

Tolan was so angry that he quickly laughed: "I don't know who is moving you, so don't bother me. Do you think I'm a bully, so you came to me."

"No." Monica got up: "You are all quite bullying. I will visit all the archbishops one by one. If I don't get any useful news after four days, I will call them one by one."

After saying this, Monica got up to leave.

Tolan slammed the wine glass heavily on the table, making a loud bang. Two guards outside the door immediately blocked Monica's way.

Tolan originally wanted Monica to stay and humiliate her with words to vent her anger.

But he never expected that Monica snorted when he saw the two guards dare to stop him. A large amount of magic power gushed out, and the life magic "ring of resistance" was activated directly. The two guards were blown away and hit the wall of the corridor, making two bangs one after another.

Tolland stood up in surprise.

As the archbishop, he naturally possesses the strength of a master. But he didn't expect that the strength of this woman, Celia, was actually so strong. At least the strength of an intermediate master.

Moreover, he was a little uneasy.

Most of the archbishops' ranks are 'brought up' by prayer and the power of faith. Most of the bishops have only fought battles that crush others, and they have hardly encountered battles at the same level, let alone leapfrogged. Challenged.

But Monica is different. Although she is an obsessed person, her strength has improved very quickly. More importantly, she has participated in many high-intensity battles.

The actual combat ability is a few blocks away from these archbishops.

"You... hide it really well." Tolan said bitterly, he was a little annoyed, but the contempt and disdain had disappeared.

In this world, after all, one must speak with strength.

Monica turned back: "Archbishop Tolan, please wait for my good news."

What good news, of course, is the good news that a person named the past.

After Monica left, Tolan sat back on the chair, and the butler came in shortly after.

"Use our contacts to find out who is dealing with Celia. Be careful when checking, and don't reveal our identities."—

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