In the park I passed by, a sculpture of red clouds and black robes had been built at some point.
All churches are closed tonight, and priests and clergy are not allowed to go out.
"Licinius..."
Augurola said softly, "You can choose your family again. At least everything you did at the border has been remembered by people. They will shout your name and call you a hero. Just like Old Gray, although he has no blood relationship with you, he has shown you sincere kindness."
The next moment, she turned into the white cat again and jumped onto the boy's shoulder.
Licinius returned to the mansion at No. 57 in silence and smelled the rich aroma of rice.
Noren heard his footsteps, opened the door, and poked out her pretty face as delicate as ice and snow.
"Master?"
She said with a straight face, "It's so late that dinner is almost cold."
Licinius suddenly took half a step forward and held her in his arms.
Feeling the familiar body temperature and softness.
He whispered, "Noren, I'm back."
Noren didn't know what was going on, but he could sense his emotions and patted him on the back.
"Want to eat?" she whispered.
"Um… "
Licinius touched her head and smiled.
At this moment, the white cat jumped off his shoulder and walked gracefully into the living room.
"Humph, I'm a cat now, but I'm being fed a mouthful of dog food."
She shook her head and muttered to herself, "But roasted sweet potatoes are delicious. In that case, let's give him a little surprise."
o
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Tonight, when something happened at Valerius's estate, Madame Rosa escaped.
She escaped wisely and did not choose to trust the power of her family.
Otherwise, she would now be a corpse planted in the corpse garden.
"My family, it must be my family coming for revenge. The Valerius family is unreliable. The damn Bourne is so ruthless that he will definitely abandon me at the critical moment. I must take little Elle to find a new backer. Well, I must find my eldest sister. She married into the Benson family..." Mrs. Rosa murmured in her heart.
In the night, the luxurious mansion looked so eerie under the fireworks.
Madam Rosa didn't think anything of it, because she was also a sorcerer.
She held the communication mirror in her hand and waited anxiously at the door of the mansion.
"Rosa?"
The door to the courtyard was pushed open, and a pale, sickly-looking woman walked out.
The woman was mature and plump, wearing an expensive dress and luxurious jewelry.
But for some reason, she had a bandage on her neck.
"Marianne, something happened to the Valerius family."
Mrs. Rosa held her hand and said sincerely, "I will bring little Ailei to your place tomorrow to hide for a while. After this period is over, we will leave, okay?"
She pleaded, "I know that the Benson family has a background. They are definitely not an ordinary noble family. They must have connections in the Warlock Organization, right?"
Mrs. Marianne looked embarrassed, but seeing her sister's pleading, she finally sighed.
Then nodded.
At this time, a pale-faced young nobleman came out.
"What's wrong, mother?" he asked.
"It's okay, Moro, let me show you around, this is your..."
Chapter 173 The Empress vs. the King of Social Death
The candlelight illuminated the girl's sleeping face, which was as delicate as a porcelain doll.
Noren was already asleep, curled up on the bed in a white suspender nightgown, wrapped in a quilt.
The messy hair on his forehead fell in front of his eyes, and his breathing was even and long.
I just don’t know what I dreamed about. I subconsciously clamped my legs together and muttered in my sleep.
In the exquisite kitten's nest, Auguroan transformed into a white cat and lay inside.
It wags its tail from time to time and looks like it is sleeping very comfortably.
The picture is unusually harmonious.
Li Xini sat at the desk and felt a long-lost sense of security.
There were brilliant fireworks outside the window, and the people of the royal capital were enjoying their nightlife after a long absence.
You can even hear cheers like "Praise the Night Watch."
Licinius put his hand on his forehead, turned around and continued writing in his diary.
"Life, why is it so difficult!"
"It's been over a year since I regained my memory, and I've never felt so frustrated."
"This unfortunate life experience and the current situation of the Valerius family have caused my blood pressure to soar. I have never felt so sad and angry. I feel that my negative energy has exploded. Although I think I am indestructible in my armor, I still feel a little tired."
"But fortunately, I still met a group of kind and lovely people. Just like Augurola said, you can choose your own family. I am not alone."
"I want to know the whole truth and kill all the scum of the Valerius family, but it is obvious that my current frontal combat ability is too weak and I do not have this ability."
"If I were in an awakened state, I could hold Frostmourne in my left hand and Firehide in my right hand."
"Unfortunately, my awakening plan has failed again. It's all the fault of the old nobles. If they hadn't come out to make trouble, His Majesty would never have known my life experience.
Oh my god, what on earth is she doing? She actually wants to challenge the Church openly? Well, she is just that kind of person, born to be domineering. "
"I don't know what His Majesty is thinking. Is it really that serious?"
"In the final analysis, the reason for my failure could be that my favorability was too high? Damn it, is it that women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword? I can't accept this! I want both invincibility and women!"
"If I could do it again, I would still be the one giving the fluid!"
"Your Majesty, I trusted you so much, but you made me lose so completely! The most important thing is that I have no way to deal with this woman. She is too fierce."
"But I really can't swallow this breath. Why is it like this?"
"The most terrifying thing is that this woman is preparing to revive me recently. She even has the qualifications to cross the abyss. My God, I, a great liquid donor, was actually controlled by a mere Majesty!"
"I don't accept it. I must get my place back."
"If you don't let me wear black stockings, I won't do it easily... Eh? Wait, black stockings?"
Licinius suddenly remembered something, and a bold and evil idea came into his mind.
The next moment, he stretched out his hand into the void, and gray mist spread out.
Caught a skull.
"Good evening, dear master!"
The King of Social Death had a green glow in his dark eyes, and his voice was humble and respectful.
Licinius said solemnly: "Now I have a very difficult task for you."
The King of Social Death flattered, "I am willing to serve my master."
"very good!"
Licinius smiled and said, "Do you remember the woman who came into the gray fog last time?"
King of Social Death: “…”
"You beat her once before, and although she's stronger now, you're stronger too!"
Li Xini said in a deep voice: "I want you to beat her a second time, can you do it?"
The King of Social Death trembled.
He seemed extremely excited, yet also frightened.
"This will be a battle of dignity."
The King of Social Death said in a deep and low voice: "It is also a battle between gods!"
o
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The magnificent palace has a quiet and shady garden.
Someone sighed softly.
"I guess the Privy Council is in a mess, right? The Brentanian Empire just won a battle, and the situation has not stabilized yet. You openly declared war on the Holy See at this time, which will put a lot of diplomatic pressure on the country. Of course, you are the emperor, and this is your choice."
She said: "I don't know whether what you did was right or wrong, but I can only choose to support you no matter what. However, you should also take care of your body and don't carry everything on your own shoulders."
This is a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing a luxurious and expensive dress and holding a cup of coffee.
His face, which already had crow's feet, was filled with a loving expression.
"Understood, Mother."
Viltiana replied softly, "The Holy See is actually nothing to be afraid of."
This majestic and cold emperor had a waterfall of golden hair, but he was only wearing a black suspender nightgown, revealing his fair and slender ankles, and he was wearing a pair of slippers.
Her beautiful face was illuminated by the moonlight, and her skin was flawless and white.
The beautiful dark golden eyes were filled with laziness.
"Is it?"
The woman was surprised and said, "Do you really have a way to fight against the Holy See?"
Viltiana recalled the shadow of a young man that materialized behind her when she was fighting the Goddess of Light today.
The roar of that silver-haired boy still echoed in her ears.
Indeed, the Messianic Church has one true God.
But now, thanks to that young man’s sacrifice, she has also established a connection with a true God.
"Guangming, kneel down!"
The roar of the Lord of Gray Mist is so majestic.
It can even easily crush the mystery of the Goddess of Light.
Viltiana judged that the Lord of Gray Mist, as a god, was stronger than the Goddess of Light.
As for how much stronger it is, it is unknown.
The empress is indeed very willful.
But she will not abandon her country and her people.
Every decision she made was carefully considered.
Including openly challenging the Messiah Holy Church.
"But I can see that you seem quite happy."
The woman smiled and asked, "Is that owl really important to you?"
Weildiana was startled and said calmly, "Perhaps. This is not just my wishful thinking. If I, as a king, can only watch my meritorious officials being cursed, then I would be an incompetent emperor, without justice and fairness, and unable to lead this country and its people."
The woman smiled gently: "You are just such a strong-willed person."
Weildiana curled her lips: "Otherwise, how could it be my turn to be the emperor?"
The woman looked at her deeply and suggested, "The high priest came to see me last time. You are not young anymore. You will be 22 years old by the end of the year. Isn't it time to consider marriage?"
A hint of coldness flashed across Weildiana's beautiful eyes: "Are you urging me to get married again?"