Chapter 374

Carol's body was trembling, as if there was a bunch of electric current passing through her body. The tingling taste made her body become hot involuntarily, and there seemed to be a looming flame that spread all over her body along her lower abdomen.

A pair of long legs were twisted together subconsciously.

He was obviously a very capable assassin, but at this moment he couldn't even maintain his posture. He staggered until he reached a street light pole and then stopped. He held the light pole with one hand and bent his body. Breathing heavily.

Recalling the scene I just experienced, the rosy color on my little face became more and more delicate.

I don’t know how long it took, but Carol finally felt a little better. Suddenly, she felt her ears were a little itchy. She pressed a finger on her cochlea, and a familiar voice immediately came over:

"How are things going?" The voice was old and dry, like two dry pieces of wood rubbing together. It was extremely difficult to hear.

Carol's throat squirmed slightly, as if she had swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she relied on her will to suppress the urge to moan: "Well... I reported back to the high priest, something unexpected happened. The target's strength is stronger than what was reported in the intelligence. The record is even stronger, I tried an assassination, but failed..."

"You are hurt?"

"A little injury." Carol pursed her lips and responded to the voice in the message. She rubbed the injured area with one hand. She was a little dissatisfied. The burning and numbing taste was gradually dissipate.

Damn it, the physical body recovery ability of legendary practitioners is really great.

After a brief pause, Carol spoke again: "Please give me another chance, the high priest. I will kill him next time and will never let him live."

"..."

There was no sound on the other side of the message.

Carol didn't say anything more, just waited quietly.

Sure enough, after nearly half a minute passed, the voice sounded again, but compared to the previous voice, it was more sinister and cruel: "In that case, I will give you another chance. Within one month, I will To see that man’s head.”

"If you fail, you know the consequences."

The gloomy voice gradually dispersed from Carol's ears.

This elf who would rather die than surrender when facing Ron, with a somewhat twisted personality, was trembling violently at this moment, and his pretty face was filled with indescribable fear.

She came from the hands of the high priest, and she knows best how vicious the methods of the high priest are.

Within a month, if Ron's life cannot be taken, I'm afraid she will really turn into a brood.

Thinking about those sisters who became the mother's nest, that kind of scene, that kind of feeling... A layer of sweat appeared on Carol's forehead, and her whole body was cold.

It seemed that he had to take action early, as the high priest would not give him a third chance.

Taking a heavy breath, Carol walked away into the distance.

Just ahead, a beautiful woman happened to be walking towards him.

She was a very beautiful woman, with long blond hair like a waterfall, shining brightly. Although her face was a little haggard, she could not hide her confidence and pride as a superior.

Delores.

Granville's current queen.

This woman does have some abilities, but it has little to do with him.

Although this woman is also on the high priest's list to be killed, she is not responsible for it, so there is no need to ask for trouble.

That list is called a Death Note within the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things. Every name on the list is a person who must die. There are thousands of people in total, including people from more than a hundred countries in the entire Twilight Continent. Kings, lords, important high-level officials from major churches, and even capable people like Ron. No one knows what the high priest wants to do, and no one dares to ask. Within the church, the orders of the high priest are absolute. Even the so-called pope, great saint, son, and saint are just puppets. That’s all.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that once all the people on the list die... no, even if only one third of them die, the entire Twilight Continent will inevitably fall into chaos and turmoil.

Speaking of which, this woman is quite arrogant. She is already a queen now, but she doesn't know how many nobles are staring at her and want her life. Yet she still dares to appear in front of her so arrogantly. Are she really not afraid of assassination?
Muttering in her heart, she looked away from Dolores, only to inadvertently see Dolores's chest at the last moment. Carol's already not very good mood immediately became worse.

Damn it, he's so much older than us.

Dolores also glanced at Carol involuntarily from the corner of her eyes.

However, the thoughts in my heart are completely different.

She felt that there was something seriously wrong with this female elf's brain. What kind of tight-fitting night clothes are you wearing in broad daylight? I'm afraid I don't know you are going to cause trouble, right?
If there weren't other things to deal with today, the personal guards around her were all arranged in the surrounding area and were not following her. They all wanted to arrest this woman and investigate what was going on.

Shaking her head, Dolores ignored this woman who might have a bad idea and walked straight to the hotel.

As a queen, it is not difficult to know where Ron lives now.

The staff in the hotel naturally recognize the identity of Her Majesty the Queen. Although Dolores is still nominally the acting queen, as long as Holt 474 returns, the power will be returned.

It is even said that even if the two useless brothers come back, there may be a lot of wrangling over the succession to the throne.

Of course, this is only a possibility on the surface. In fact, Dolores's popularity is by no means comparable to that of Holt 474 and those two useless brothers. Rather, can they get closer? The palace is a serious problem. Maybe when it comes to light, you will encounter an out-of-control carriage, and then have an accident and die tragically on the street.

With Dolores's kind and kind character, she would not mind preparing a glorious funeral for them.

……

Noble district.

This is still a place where only nobles can live.

Although Dolores improved the status of commoners, increased their rights, and lowered their taxes, she did not immediately break the barrier between nobles and commoners, and some preferential treatment and privileges of nobles were not completely abolished.

It's not that Dolores is unwilling, but she knows very well that the road must be walked step by step... Although, for practitioners of their level, the flying speed may be faster.

Of course, even so, the aristocratic district has long lost its former prosperity.

In the past, no matter it was day or night, the aristocratic district was bustling with activity. The streets were bustling with traffic, and countless young masters and ladies in gorgeous dresses gathered together in groups, demonstrating the dignity of the aristocracy.

But now, the broad street is deserted.

Even though the sun was scorching overhead, there were still bursts of coldness.

A gust of wind can only pick up the fallen leaves on the ground that no one has cleaned up for a long time.

In Adams, there are a total of more than 8,000 nobles of all sizes, and now nearly one-tenth of the seats in the noble district are vacant. On the contrary, there are many unmarked graves in the mass graves outside the city.

"Snapped!"

A teacup smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Damn it, that bitch Dolores, is it possible that we really have to kill them all?" A young man roared angrily, like a crazy wild dog.

 Chapter 5, there will be more later.

  
 
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