Chapter 110 The Queen's True Whereabouts (3K) The Lord's Cemetery has not been fully recovered since the last battle with the corrupt spirits. Many tombstones have fallen to the ground and the fences of the cemetery are in tatters. At this time, there were many people surrounding the lord's cemetery, including fearless reporters, nobles and citizens. "Didn't I say that nobles and citizens are prohibited from watching?" Sylvia frowned and looked at the increasing number of people around him, his face looking a little unsightly. There will be a tough battle to fight next. With so many people surrounded, what if the Blood Apostle goes crazy and starts killing people? Upon hearing this, Ur stepped forward. It was his decision to let these people in. "Sylvia, we are about to capture a powerful heretic. How can there be no one to witness this great battle?" Ur said in a high-pitched voice, "And with so many people, it will be convenient for Lord Erwin to hide inside and ambush the Blood Apostle." Sylvia listened to Wuer's explanation and felt that he was too stupid. She said coldly: "You'd better pray that nothing goes wrong." "Don't worry, Sylvia, we have three extraordinary professionals. No matter how powerful the Blood Apostle is, he is only one person, and our professional combination is strong enough!" Ur answered confidently. There are royal knights, mages, and a saint who can be both a praying man and a judge.
Warrior, mage and priest, a classic combination. Just as Sylvia and Ur were talking, there was a commotion in the crowd not far away. The crowd that had originally surrounded the place slowly dispersed, leaving a path. A hideous figure appeared at the end of the road. It was the Blood Apostle. Many people in the surrounding area knelt down immediately, and reporters were taking pictures desperately. Li Er carried the masked Li Huanhuan and walked straight to the door of the Lord's tomb, confronting Sylvia. The two sides looked at each other without speaking. A tense atmosphere was spreading. Lear saw Wuer's hostile gaze, which he did not hide. "Your Golden Church clearly published an announcement in the newspaper that you want to make a deal with me, but I don't see any sincerity in the eyes of this high priest." The Blood Apostle said slowly. Sylvia glanced at Ur beside him. Ur's hostility was too obvious. At least he had to wait until the Blood Apostles entered the Lord's Cemetery. They had already set up the magic circle. What a waste who can't do anything good but always makes things worse! Sylvia cursed in her heart but smiled on the surface. She said to the Blood Apostle: "How could it be, we have brought the queen." Sylvia motioned to the Golden Cultist nearby to push up a wheelchair. A woman wearing a veil was pushed up, and her beautiful long silver hair could be seen. "We brought the queen, and you should have brought the saint as well, right?" Sylvia looked at the girl carried on Lear's shoulders. The Blood Apostle chuckled, "Of course." He reached out and slapped Li Huanhuan on the butt, and a crisp sound spread throughout the cemetery. "Woo!" Li Huanhuan exclaimed, her face flushed beneath her veil. No one told her there would be such a plot when she arrived! …… While the Blood Apostles and the Golden Church were making a deal, Lear was also preparing to leave Stuart Mansion.
"Millia, why don't you stay at home? I will rescue the queen." Lear suggested to Millia helplessly. It was still too dangerous to let Millia go out with him. Now that Ur and Sylvia were in the Lord's Cemetery, he was confident that he could rescue the queen alone. Besides..., the Queen's position is not suitable for Millia to go there now. Hearing Li Er's words, Milia pouted immediately, "You said you would take me with you!" Li Er sighed, "Well, put on the mask." He took out a light blue mask from the storage ring and handed it to Milia. Milia took the mask, put it on obediently, and then put on a black robe. Lear also put on a bloody prisoner mask, and the two of them walked towards the queen, one in front and one behind. According to the blood mark hanging on Bishop Gass's body, the Queen's place is in the palace. The queen was imprisoned in the palace, and this was also the reason why Lear did not want to take Miria with him. Imprisoning the queen in the palace must have been agreed by King Rosser. Rosser agreed to imprison the queen in the palace, agreed to the request of the Golden Church, and gave up the plan to let the Blood Apostles rescue the queen. The king gave up the queen and Milia's mother. What would Milia think if she knew? …… In the palace prison, Rosser stood outside the prison door, and inside was his wife. The two looked at each other, and no one spoke. "I'm sorry, Filia, you're willing to sacrifice yourself for me, but I can't betray the Golden Rule." Rosser said with a bitter expression. Filia remained silent. Although she had no memory of her actions in the Lord's Cemetery, she had heard others describe it roughly. It seems touching that she turned herself in for Rose, but if it was really her, she thinks she would not do that! It would be better to say that I will not be so foolish as to deliver myself to the Golden Church. She should leave quietly and try to cut off ties with Rose. They have been husband and wife for so many years, and they have also considered what would happen if they were discovered by the Golden Church. It's probably just parting ways. But the current situation made it very difficult for both her and Rose. When Filia thought of the scene where he surrendered after being controlled by something, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful. "Filia, please leave." Rosser suddenly said in a deep voice. Filia raised her head and asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that if you let me go, you will be punished by the Golden Church?" "I am a supernatural professional. The most the Holy See can do is punish me. Besides, I am the king of Brefil. They also have to consider the impact on the kingdom. They will not do anything to me." Rosser smiled and said it easily. But Filia knew that this matter was not that simple. The Golden Church would definitely put pressure on Rosser to hand over some of his power. The reason why the Kingdom of Brefil changed from a believer in the Law of War to a believer in the Law of Gold was because the Golden Church caught hold of it. By the time the War Church reacted, the king had already become a believer in gold. The most powerful legal sect used to be War, with Gold and Arcane catching up later. Unfortunately, the Church of War is now in decline, and only controls the Knox Empire and Stuart. Just as the two were talking, the guard outside suddenly ran in in a panic. "Your Majesty, the Blood Apostle has broken in!"
"What?" Rosser was stunned. Blood Apostle? Shouldn't he be in the Lord's Cemetery? The queen in the prison's eyes lit up when she heard this. …… At this time, outside the palace hall, a group of royal knights looked vigilantly at the two figures in front of them, one of whom was the Blood Apostle. Lear stood in front of the hall. With the blessing of the Blood King's robe, his blood incarnation could share the effects of the blood law's relics. As long as he wanted, two blood apostles would appear! But there is only one Night Rose, and he did not give the Blood Incarnation of the Lord's Cemetery, but kept it in the hands of the original body. Millia stood behind Lear, holding the Morning Star Scepter in her hand, and didn't understand why Lear brought her to the palace. When the two sides were confronting each other, Bishop Gass, who was assigned to guard the queen, rushed over, accompanied by Mori and other Golden Cultists. Seeing the Blood Apostle, both of them were stunned. Why did the Blood Apostle appear here? Didn't he go to the Lord's cemetery to keep his appointment? "Blood Apostle, you..." "No need to waste any more time talking nonsense, just leave the queen to me!" Li Er said in a deep voice. The incarnation of blood in the Lord's tomb and Li Huanhuan pretending to be the saint would probably be exposed soon. He had to rescue the queen as soon as possible. Bishop Gass and Mori both looked unhappy. How did the Blood Apostle know that the queen was here? Who leaked the secret? "I don't want to say it a second time." Li Er's tone was cold, and the next second his figure came to Mori's side. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and directly hung Mori up with life-binding shackles. "You...what are you doing? Let me go!" Mori shouted in panic. He was a mid-level professional, but he was completely unable to break free from Lear's life-binding shackles and could only struggle continuously in the air. On the other side, King Rosser also rushed over and frowned when he saw this scene, "Blood Apostle!" "Your Majesty, I know the queen is now imprisoned in the palace. Hand the queen over to me, otherwise, I will not guarantee the life or death of this waste." Lear held the blood-red rose in front of Mori's eyes. When he saw Mori, he thought of a way. Mori was the son of the high priest of Ur. He could use Mori to threaten Rosser to hand over the queen. If Rosser doesn't want to see the son of High Priest Ur die, he can only exchange him for the queen! I didn't expect that a waste like Mori could be put to good use one day. Under the bloody face, Li Er smiled. Before coming to the palace, he had wondered whether he would fight with Rosser. Now it seems that if everything goes well, he can easily take the queen away. Rosser listened to the words of the Blood Apostle and remained silent for a long time. Finally, his eyes became sharp. "Filia is my wife. I will not hand her over to an unknown heretic like you!" Rosser's tone was firm. The reason why he agreed to let the Golden Church lock Filia up in the palace was because he didn't want the Blood Apostle to take Filia away. No matter what, Filia is his wife. Even if he himself bears the punishment of the Golden Church and lets Filia go, he is unwilling to hand Filia over to a man of unknown origin! "Wife? When the Golden Church wanted to judge the queen, did you ever think that she was your wife?" Lear said coldly, with some disdain for Rosser's words. Millia, who was standing by, was a little dazed as she listened to the conversation between the two. What happened between her father and mother? She had never thought about such a question. (End of this chapter)