Host, she just wants to be a villain

Silin laughed: "Why did you tell me what I wanted to do?"

The rumored Highness Sirin was indeed moody and violent. The guard realized that the person in front of him might be real and immediately lowered his head: "Please spare your life, Your Highness. Someone pretended to be Your Highness and broke into the temple before!"

How could someone break into the Holy See unscathed and pretend to be Her Royal Highness Celine to enter the Holy See?

"What?" Celine looked coldly, "How dare someone pretend to be me?"

"Then let's go to the temple to see that bold bug first. As for...you."

Celine lowered her eyes.

In an instant, screams resounded through the sky, causing the birds in the forest to scatter in all directions.

Silin wiped the blood on her fingertips with a handkerchief, with a hint of disgust in her expression. After wiping her fingers clean, she threw the handkerchief on the ground and left the place quickly with her entourage.

The guard's face was twisted, and there was only darkness in front of him, and there was a strong smell of blood. The other guards quickly stepped forward and pulled the struggling person away, and quickly cleaned up the grass.

It was as if what just happened never happened.

"She must be very funny. Don't kill her until you catch her."

Silin personally pushed open the door with the relief carvings in front of her, unable to hide the interest in her eyes.

After the door was completely opened, a corpse wearing a black robe suddenly fell from above her head. Celine was startled by the movement. She never thought that the bishop would die. Although the Holy See here was only a branch church, How could someone who could be elected a bishop be a loser? Especially since they are still very close and understand each other just a little better.

Silin calmly went over and felt her pulse: "There is no heartbeat, and even the body temperature is very low."

When she examined the body, she discovered that one of the bishop's arms had been severed.

"Your Highness, is this the murderer's perverted hobby?"

That night, the people of the Holy See in Liva City stayed up all night.

This incident had a huge impact and spread throughout the country in just three days. All kinds of speculations came one after another, and invisible flames burned Her Highness Silin.

"Well done!" Turner almost died of joy. With this incident, she might be able to gain the attention of the leader, and her territory would also expand. Thinking of this, she looked at the number of people standing in front of her. The more pleasing to the eye.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Earl, for your appreciation."

"By the way, you said Norma was dead before?"

"Yes, she is not only weak but also holding me back. Otherwise, I could have gone more smoothly."

Turner was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Bishop Riva really died in your hands? Are you sure you saw it with your own eyes?"

She didn't want to come back from the dead and be laughed at by other people, which would be bad if she angered the leader.

"Of course! Your Excellency, if you believe me, I will never see it -"

"is it?"

The sudden sound made Samson tremble. Earl Turner was not familiar with it, but he knew it very well. The voice was so familiar, as if Norma had come to life again. He followed the sound and appeared. Look in the direction.

He has short, smart hair and a tall figure. He almost walks against the light. Even the curvature of his clothes is very eye-catching.

Turner said nothing, just watched people walk in.

The candlelight was dim, and when they got closer, they noticed the arm she was holding.

Si Buyun picked up her arm, and the cross mark on her wrist was very eye-catching. She didn't say a word, but Turner on the other side was already staring at her with burning eyes.