People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Cornelia, whose full name is Cornelia Harrington, is the second daughter of Archduke William and has a prominent position in the aristocratic circle of the Harrington Kingdom.

From a certain perspective, Cornelia even has the right to inherit the Kingdom of Harrington.

Although the succession right is relatively late.

This is one of the fundamental reasons why she dared to call Van Lentina directly.

However, compared to Cornelia's aristocratic status, she is most talked about by an avid occult fan.

I don't know how many magicians sharpen their heads and try to get a job as an official.

However, these magicians didn't know whether Nelia was a serious transcendent or a double-ring transcendent.

In a sense, they are nothing but Kenelia's jesters!

"God war?"

Van Lentina raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and the unhappiness and anxiety in her heart was also suppressed by three points.

There are gods in this world.

This is an accepted fact, but no one has ever seen God.

Even the miracles displayed by the major churches during Mass are often the work of transcendents or even demigods.

The myth-level existence above it is almost invisible in life.

So no wonder Cornelia is so reckless.

"Isn't it hard to imagine? It is said that the cause of all this is from the dream merchant."

"Dream merchant?"

"Speaking of this dream merchant, I bet you know him."

But Nelia had a mysterious face, she wanted to stop talking, but in fact, her eyes were full of eagerness.

Van Lentina knew, grabbed Kenelia's arm, lowered her posture, and put on a pleading attitude: "Really? Then you say it, say it!"

But Nelia was satisfied, and lowered her voice: "This dream merchant is very likely to be Francis's black pupil alien race-Arthurs."

"What?" Van Lentina was shocked.

"Hush—" Cornelia was anxious, and quickly covered Van Lentina's mouth, and whispered: "Don't yell, this is not what I said, it was Lambert."

Van Lentina was surprised and curious: "Navy Governor Lambert?"

But Nelia nodded: "Who else is there besides him?"

"What the **** is going on? How does Arthurs have something to do with Shenzhan again?"

"Hey, that's a long story."

But Nelia let go of Van Lentina, shook off the wide lace sleeves, leaned against the carved table, posing as a noble lady, deliberately pretentious.

"Oh, my good sister, just say it!"

"By the way, I think the ruby ​​that Olier sent is a good match for you. So, when I turn around, I will send the craftsman in the palace to give you a unique ruby ​​ring, how about it?"

Van Lentina leaned over with a smile, squeezing her shoulders and knocking her legs again, giving a lot of face.

But Nelia earned enough vanity, and then she lowered her voice and whispered.

"Speaking of this dream businessman, no one actually knows that he is Arthurs."

"It is said that he shows himself as a humanoid gray mist, calling himself a dream merchant. Rumor has it that he has everything in his hand, even more than a dozen extraordinary traits!"

"Later, he built a castle floating in the air in the dreamland of Egbert, and held a trade fair in it..."

But Nelia described it vividly.

I was amazed at the dream castle created by the dream merchant and the trading mode it created. There is no lack of longing in his words.

It's a pity that for a noble like her, going abroad is a big deal.

"Later, the demigod Terrence launched an attack on him. No one thought that the dream merchant suddenly turned into a huge bull-body god, pierced through the dreamland, attacked the storm and rain god, and finally triggered a war of gods."

But Nelia didn't describe the specific battle, because she didn't know and didn't bother to brag.

But even so, when Van Lentina heard this, her mind was still in an unspeakable shock, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"Then why is this Dream Merchant Arthurs again?"

"Because Lambert saw him in the sea of ​​collective consciousness. It is said that countless flaming flesh and blood chased behind him and escaped into his body."

But Nelia said with a serious expression: "Remember the previous rumors that Arthurs killed the white worm?"

Van Lentina was startled, and immediately understood what Cornelia wanted to express.

Sure enough, I listened to her to continue: "My father said that the church suspected that Arthurs might have become a **** of a certain god."

‘Your father guessed right, Arthurs is the favored one of the real. ’

Van Lentina couldn't help but replied in her heart, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Is it any wonder that the real person did not respond to her prayers?

I'm afraid you are dealing with the **** of storm and rain, right?

"This is what your father told you?" Van Lentina asked as if accidentally.

As the first heir to the Harrington Kingdom, she is too familiar with some operations, and she is very worried that Conelia’s sharing was deliberately leaked by some people.

Yes, she no longer worries about the Kingdom of Harrington all the time, and even the Dawn Cult knows her secrets.

The biggest reason why she can still be indifferent now is not that she has an extraordinary temperament, but that her body is by the real person~www.readwn.com~ The last legacy left to her by her mother, always sheltering her.

"Why would he tell me this? I eavesdropped." But Nelia rolled her eyes, but she said casually: "However, I guess he also knows that I'm eavesdropping. If it really matters, he doesn't. I will talk in the hall."

Van Lentina nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

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Time went back a quarter of an hour ago.

"You don't worry about your daughter leaking this matter?"

In the living room of the Grand Duke William's residence, Governor Lambert glanced at the back of the hall covered with screens and couldn't help but reminded.

"It's a secretive thing! She is curious, but what to say and what not to say, I feel relieved."

When Grand Duke William finished speaking casually, he turned back to the main topic: "You are looking for me, will you just tell me about this, right?"

"Of course not!" Lambert shook his head: "Your Excellency caravan is all over the Aztecs. I must know everything about it. I want to know all the Aztecs."

Grand Duke William narrowed his eyes: "What does the church mean?"

"No, it's just my personal intention."

"Including air routes?"

Lambert shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in these things. I just want to know what is so special about Aztec that can attract the eyes of dream merchants."

Grand Duke William pondered for a moment and nodded: "No problem, give me one day."

Lambert stood up and gave the dawn salute: "May my lord take care of you!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Walking out of the Prince William's residence, Lambert turned on his horse. Before leaving, he subconsciously glanced at the Prince William's residence and his eyes flickered.

Could the player holding the chess piece of Arthurs be the great God of Dawn?