"Xiao, does this matter have something to do with the king of the Kingdom of Sardinia?" Carter frowned. He didn't expect that the matter would be involved with the king of a country. "Otherwise, why would he send a guard?"

"It's useless to say it now. At the very least, we can't be sure that these troops are indeed coming at us." Xiao Zhe spread his hands and shrugged, "Watch the changes and don't worry."

At the same time, in the palace of the Kingdom of Sardinia.

"My Majesty, Holy Maiden of the Holy Light Church, Veronica asks to see your Majesty." A somewhat sharp and very respectful voice echoed in the empty study.

"Hmph, that hairy girl must have come for those who were expelled from the Church of Light Bug. Let her in."

Wearing a white robe, the Holy Light Church Saint Veronica, who was like a fairy descending to the earth, walked elegantly and impeccably into Krotov's study.

"My Royal Highness, I'm sorry." The guard guarding the entrance said to her in a cold voice as if from hell, "You can only go in by yourself, and your entourage can only stay here."

"Why, when I usually come to see His Majesty the King, I can always bring entourage." Veronica frowned, "Why can't I bring entourage this time?"

"..." The soldiers of the Imperial Guard just looked at her with cold eyes and didn't speak.

The girl bravely raised her head and stared at the burly man who was one head taller than her.

After a while, Veronica found that she seemed to be angry with a stone, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Self-deprecating shook his head, and ordered his entourage to wait outside the study.

Veronica pushed open the heavy study door with great effort and stepped into it.

There is no light in the study, and even the surrounding windows have been blocked by heavy curtains, making it seem like a bottomless abyss.

"Your Majesty, Veronica saw him." Although in theory the saints of the church are equal to the kings of other countries, the saints are not really stupid enough to think that these old foxes will treat themselves as less than twenty years old. The little girl puts it in her eyes, so she usually considers herself a junior, "I am here this time on behalf of the Holy Light Church to make solemn negotiations."

"Negotiations, haha. What are you talking about?" Krotov sat behind the tall book case and let out a jealous smile, "Saint Benedict III, what do you want you to tell me?"

"The Crown hopes that you can stop the expulsion of the believers of the Holy Light Church as soon as possible." Veronica ignored His Majesty's unpleasant and harsh voice like breaking a gong, "and asks you to reopen the Holy Light Church."

"Quack, that old man actually ordered this king to come?" Krotov's weird laughter sounded again, "Don't he know that this is the Kingdom of Sardinia, not his church country?"

"Your Majesty Krotov, I hope you can pay attention to your words." Veronica can ignore his contempt for herself, but can't bear the disrespect of the Pope. "You are a serious challenge to the Holy Light Church. .Provocation!"

"Hahaha, those of you who know God's talk all day long, even say that others provoke you?" Krotov stood up.

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