After that, every time she moved forward, Beth would spend a lot of money.

Bennett could tell the name of every noble, and Beth greeted them one by one.

The women in the castle were attracted by the cheers, and their cheeks blushed as they looked at Beth wearing golden armor.

The royal capital is still fun.

When they arrived at the center of the royal capital, Beth still had some gold coins left in her car, but there were no civilians left.

Bennett reminded Beth in time and asked her to stop throwing money around. If she continued to throw money around now, she would be a real idiot.

The sunlight shone on the mithril chariot, flashing bursts of cold light. Beth was wearing golden armor, and the dragon scales on it were shining brightly.

The chariot passed on the flat road, as if the sun god was patrolling his territory.

Beth greeted the nobles around her one by one. The nobles were originally full of hostility towards the church, but now that Beth was polite, they could not give up their image.

The surrounding nobles had originally formed an alliance, but after seeing the people around them salute Beth, they began to suspect each other again.

How did this saint know his name? Did they have some kind of py transaction?

But regardless of whether there was a py transaction or not, these nobles began to think about a question: if the church was destroyed, how much profit could they make, and how much profit could the people around them make.

What should you do if the people around you betray you?

In just a moment, the nobles' attitude towards the church changed 180 degrees.

They smiled at Beth attentively and handed the flower pins on their chests to Beth's battlefield to express their admiration for Beth.

And through the windows of the castle, the women inside threw down flowers one after another. The openness and tolerance of the royal capital made them willing to try all possibilities.

Amidst flowers and applause, Beth slowly drove the chariot under the platform. She jumped off the carriage, took off her helmet, and saluted the king with her hands on her chest.

The king nodded, still smiling.

The Duke of the North looked at Beth with admiration in his eyes but fear in his heart.

This saint brought the church back to life.

The Duke of the North quietly glanced at the Pope next to him, then slowly moved to the Pope's side and said:

"Your Holiness, Saint Beth's prestige in the empire is really high. Congratulations to the church. It is really an honor for the church to have such a saint."

The Pope's face had completely turned shit green.

"The Duke of the North is joking. Beth is just a saint in the church."

The Duke of the North raised his eyebrows and said:

“That’s really an honor for the church.”

The Pope glanced coldly at the Duke of the North and said:

"I heard that Aimee Stark is going to become a duke. There are so many talented people in the northern giant wolf country. It's really enviable."

Come on, hurt each other.

The smile on the face of the Grand Duke of the North remained unchanged, and the gloom on the Pope's face remained unchanged.

"Your Majesty, please come forward."

Beth walked up to the platform slowly and came before the king's statue. She still touched her chest and bowed, but at least it was a salute. The nobles behind her didn't care about it because of what happened just now.

But the Pope's face became even darker. These nobles treated him and Beth in completely different ways.

The king took the sword from the guard's hand and handed it to Beth.

"Your Majesty, I will hand over Kadiel, Elweng, Morris, and Sarkaz to your Knights, and appoint you as the Supreme Commander of the Knights of the Royal Capital Church. Please take the sword."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Beth took the sword in her hand, turned around and swung it back.

The nobles also applauded out of respect, and the awarding ceremony was completed smoothly.

……

"According to the time, Bennett's awarding ceremony should be coming soon."

Aimee touched her belly and looked towards the pendulum clock in the corner.

"There is no movement yet. Maybe you are too suspicious."

Sera held a long knife in her hand, her eyes never leaving the window. Her spirit had not relaxed since morning.

Aimee didn't say anything, just sighed.

The Archmage once again checked every corner of the castle. She had the same idea as Aimee. If they wanted to assassinate him, the best time would be when Bennett was performing the awarding ceremony.

After she and Bennett checked the castle, she became more certain of this idea. The purpose of the mechanical rune was unknown.

But the purpose of another person's soul rune is very clear: surveillance, soul modification, blasting, and poison release.

Each of the last three would cost Aimee and Sera their lives.

But now the runes are out of that person’s control, and that person cannot manipulate them.

Of course, the opponent must also be wary of Bennett's teleportation method, fearing that Bennett would be able to come over the moment it was activated.

After walking around the castle again, the archmage looked at the maid carrying weeds out and returned to Aimee and Sera's room.

"There is no problem. The other party showed no signs of taking action, and no God-given knights were found nearby."

The Archmage briefly explained the situation and sat down beside Aimee's bed.

She placed her hand on Aimee's belly and gently covered it with her spiritual power. After a while, the great wizard said doubtfully:

"Your due date is not today either."

Aimee thanked the Archmage, who said nothing more.

The great wizard waved his hand to summon a set of tea sets, and began to drink black tea again.

"I have lived for more than a thousand years now. When I believed in love before, I also wondered what it would feel like to have a child."

The Archmage took a sip of black tea and turned back to look at Aimee.

Aimee looked at the Archmage, frowned, and said:

"Let him inherit the territory, and let Bennett help him become a qualified noble."

The archmage raised her eyebrows. She didn't know whether Aimee was just trying to please her or if she really thought so. But after all, it was just a casual chat, and she didn't really care what Aimee was thinking.

She was thinking about Denise's future.

"Denise is my disciple. She is a natural born mage who is very sensitive to space magic since birth. Unfortunately, I can't find the space-related disaster rune.

Otherwise, Denise will not be worse than Bennett in the future."

Ai Mei tightened the quilt in her hands. She didn't dare to think about how she would resist if the great wizard had any bad intentions here.

In the yard, the maids were burning weeds. Wood ash is a good thing for cleaning, so the maids would burn it every once in a while.

The Archmage noticed Aimee's nervousness, but he smiled and shook his head, saying:

“Don’t worry. Promise Bennett to protect you. I won’t do anything to you. Compared to Denise, you don’t have much of a future. Bloodline will eventually be diluted, just like Rose Collar.

certainly……"

The wizard's expression suddenly changed. She looked out the window and saw beams of light suddenly appear in the air.

Sera also stood up suddenly, and the light pillars fell and disappeared. What was left were the knights, all of whom were gifted by God.

At this time, Aimee also began to sweat:

"There's something wrong with the cigarettes."

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