[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

Compared to Abela's face full of shyness, hesitating to speak, none of the envoys of the Papal States who followed her was relaxed, and even a few envoys who were closer to her did not turn their gazes away. Abella moved away.If it weren't for the avenue leading directly to the palace after the saint entered the city, it is estimated that half of the accompanying members of the Papal States would fall on their backs.

[This is really interesting. 】

Richard lowered his eyes, trying not to let others notice that his eyes were moving.

Perhaps it was so wonderful to be under the spotlight, so Abela did not make any misleading actions along the way. Instead, she looked at the people who lined the road to welcome her with a smile, and then waved to them.

"It shouldn't be a big problem today!" Because Abela's temporary teacher was released and returned home, the task of supervising Abela was handed over to Glisa and the pope's daughter Irina.It just so happened that their third stop was Cantero, so Irina could also take the opportunity to communicate with her fiancé—provided they really had something to communicate with.

Grisa and Irina are not familiar with each other. Although the Pope treats him well, Irina is not an official clergyman, but a "family member" who has settled in the Papal State, so Glisa rarely has contact with Irina. .Besides, Irina is still a young girl who is engaged, so even though the two have a common mission, Griza has always been careful to keep a distance from Irina.

It has to be said that the two sons and daughters of the Pope are completely two extremes in character.Dan Hill acted flamboyantly, defiantly, even if the Pope was there to clean up the mess for him, but the Pope knew about his debauchery at home, and to a certain extent rejected this bullying bastard.

In comparison, Irina is not the slightest bit similar to the Pope no matter in appearance or personality.If it wasn't someone who knew her well, they would think that Irina was a famous lady of a certain country, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was a nobleman of the royal family.

"As long as Her Highness the Holy Maiden doesn't accidentally enter the Solins Palace, then our mission today will be half completed." Grisa knew that this was Irina's first long journey, and she also had the task of guarding the Holy Maiden. Because of the heavy responsibility, he was very nervous along the way: "Compared to now, we should be more concerned about tomorrow's 'public blessing'."

Just as a king would hold a public speech on the balcony of the palace or in the middle of the square during the coronation of a king, the saintess only toured the country once during her term of office, so she naturally had to preach to the general public and spread the gospel of the gods.Even in order to strengthen the connection between the Papal State and the people, the saint not only has to speak in public, but also has to send blessings to some "lucky ones".

And this is precisely what worries Griza the most.

Looking at Abela who was jumping forward with joy, Griza's shoulders never relaxed the moment she got off the car, and her right hand held tightly to the hilt of the sword at her waist, as if to attack at any time.

"I hope I can pass today safely." Irina and Griza are only half a meter apart, and the two are in the same row, so I can feel the nervousness that Glisa understates, and it is inevitable that there will be a sense of distress. Feelings.

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"Tsk!" The evil god hovering above raised his eyebrows, obviously displeased with the enjoyment of his subjects: "If there is no limit from all gods, I will definitely bring disaster to the world."

Whether it is plague, hunger, or war, they are all the evil gods' favorites.If it was left at the turn of the century, maybe the evil god would be able to frantically come up with a show operation of human sacrifice.But now he can only think about it. After all, even if the restrictions set by the gods have passed for thousands of years, they will still form a great bondage on demons and even evil gods.And Astaros and the others only started to set foot in the world in the past hundred years.

"Whether it's Astaros or Asmodeus, they are not guys who can come in handy." Regarding the passive sabotage of the Supreme Four Pillars, the Cthulhu was both dissatisfied and also expected to be helpless.But in all fairness, the performance of those demons has exceeded the evil god's surprise.Although they have not succeeded in overthrowing any country so far, at least in recent decades, they have made some achievements.

Um!A little achievement.

It's just that the little achievement is a little invisible.

"I said you are swaying around here unscrupulously, do you want the humans below to treat you as a living target?"

The evil god turned his head, and saw Baal, the head of the four pillars, hanging behind him with his chest in the air. His sneering attitude made the evil god want to kick him down.

"Is everything over?" The evil god remembered that Baal was in charge of the Northern Alliance.

Of course, considering that the North is a three-in-one alliance, and that any country in the Northern Alliance is equivalent to four-thirds of the southern countries, it is not only Barr who is in charge of the Northern Alliance, but also the demons headed by Baimon.

Facing the evil god's inquiry, Barr shrugged his shoulders, with an arrogant expression of "he is not the same as those trash demons": "I must be more reliable than those three idiots."

Barr pressed his neck and put on an appearance of "contributing a lot": "Everything is done, and I hope your salary can keep up with it immediately."

Different from other demons' fear of the evil god and their attempts to commit crimes, Baal's relationship with the evil god is more like a friend or even a relative.Although his attitude towards evil gods is not in awe, he has more sincerity than Astaros and the others that do not belong to demons.

It is precisely because of this sincerity that the relationship between the evil god and Barr is so close that even the devil feels disgusted.Even in the old century, some demons speculated that Baal was the illegitimate son or double brother of the evil god.However, since neither of these two are easy to mess with, no one has confirmed this so far, and Barr and the evil god have never responded to this matter.

"Don't worry! I dare not say that I will do what I say to other people, but at least I will fulfill my promise to you." The evil god's words made Barr feel very uncomfortable: "Don't talk to me in that way."

The demon king at the head of the four pillars seemed to have thought of something, and said casually: "Besides me, there should be someone you cannot deceive."

The evil god's eyebrows trembled slightly the moment Baal spoke, and then a chill enveloped Baal, making him unable to move.

"My dear Lord Demon King." The god representing the disaster put his hand to his lips and said softly, "Never say what you shouldn't say, understand?"

Barr felt as if his skin was being licked up and down by a snake letter, and his throat was as if a sharp-edged ice cube was stuffed, making it difficult to speak.

Fortunately, the evil god was far more tolerant of Baal than other demons, so he "released" Baal without tormenting him for long.

"Huhahuha..." Baer, ​​who was released, took a big gulp of fresh air, and after calming down, he asked the evil god, "What big event do you plan to make during this parade?"

Baal is one of the few demons who knows the evil god's plan.

With the passage of time, the restrictions set by the gods on the demons gradually loosened, so a big demon like the 72-pillar demon king can deceive the eyes and ears of the gods under the premise of self-restriction, and make some small moves in the human world.

"Speaking of which, I have never seen what Wanshen looks like." Even though Barr is the oldest demon, and his qualifications in hell are second only to the evil god, he has never seen the Wanshen who drove the evil god into hell. What does the king of gods look like.

Pantheon is like a myth within a myth.

Maybe besides the evil gods, even the gods who follow the gods don't know what the king of the gods looks like.

"Gods! Are you very interested in him?" The evil god showed a thoughtful expression, which was quickly replaced by ridicule: "Actually, you have seen him a long time ago?"

"Huh? Really? Why don't I remember this?" Barr was very confident in his memory. After all, he was a demon who followed the path of wisdom, completely different from the other three big-chested and brainless idiots.

"Okay, instead of paying attention to those boring things, let's think about our plan." The evil god interrupted Barr's inquisition rather rudely, and dropped a proposal that shocked the latter: "The saint parade to Odin When standing, the dog legs of the gods may participate in it."

"You mean the Pope?" Barr knew that with the Pope's character, it was possible to encourage Odin's little emperor to fight with Mariana, so as to prevent the latter's power from expanding too quickly and threatening the status of the Papal State: "He won't take Odin's The little emperor holds it in high spirits, does he expect Solins or Cantero to contain Obstad?"

Even if Seis of Cantero is the Pope's prospective son-in-law, it still can't change the fact that the current Cantero is not enough for Mariana's teeth.

Besides, for the sake of his daughter, the Pope didn't want Seyes to be that early bird, and then hook up with Marianne's former fiancée.

"So you want to kill someone from the Papal State?" Balby gestured to wipe his throat, and asked casually, "Is it that unlucky Templar, or the Pope's precious daughter?"

"What if I say it's the Pope himself?" The evil god directly threw down a thunderous thunder: "We have made such a small move for so long, and it's time for us to do something big."

"...Are you serious?" Although Barr had expected the madness of the evil god, he never thought that he would be so mad that he wanted to assassinate the pope.

You must know that the pope is the messenger of the gods in the world.

No matter how many annoying things this pope has done, no one will assassinate him during his term of office for his own selfish desires.

"Once you make a move, we will have a complete fallout with our superiors." Barr looked at the dazzling sunlight, and suddenly remembered that there was another unlucky guy trapped on the top floor of the Tower of Sighs, and he was also the old lover of the Pope.

It's just... what does this have to do with him?

Barr, who is happy to see his colleagues dog-eat-dog, thinks of the upcoming good show, and feels that it is not a big deal to be an enemy of his superiors.

but……

"How sure are you that you will win against the boss?" Watching a show is like watching a play, but in terms of life, Baal dare not gamble like the evil god.

After all, if the evil gods lose, they will be imprisoned by the gods for thousands of years at most, and they will all end up worshiping thoroughly.