After hearing his angry rebuke, both Lorraine and Lorraine felt guilty for a while. Only then did they hear the fierce noise coming from outside.
Catherine listened for a while, but found that she was too far away and could not hear the sound clearly. She couldn't help but frowned and asked aloud: "What's going on?"
Leo rolled his eyes and shouted angrily: "What's going on? What else could be going on~! The gang of Almohad gangsters came to the door. I told the boys to let them chop them with me.
I killed those bastards, but they wouldn’t lend me the knife. They even said they had to find you to make the decision.”
He paused for a moment, and then urged impatiently: "You should hurry up. Let's go and kill those bad guys. We must get this place back."
As he spoke, he reached out from behind and took out a long horse-killing knife that was as tall as a man. Then he used all his strength to raise the heavy long knife slightly, and then raised it above his head.
He danced wildly twice. It made people very worried that he might not have a firm grip and let the knife slip and hit his toe.
After listening to his random introduction, Catherine and Lorraine couldn't help but look at each other, and they both understood. The Almohad must have heard the news and came to express their condolences.
But everyone was so angry that they would inevitably have conflicts with them. Leo, the little ruffian, must have been jumping up and down inside, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, so the mature and prudent members of the mission pushed him away.
He was sent to find him.
She saw Leo with his eyes closed, holding up the knife and waving it wildly. First he staggered and broke the vase at the door, and then he chopped up a chair next to him with the knife.
She hurriedly stepped forward, first raised her hand to give him a violent shudder, and then snatched the big knife from his hand amidst his screams.
Leo suddenly became anxious. He rubbed the big swelling on his head, and then said: "You...what are you doing? I found it with great difficulty. Give it back to me, give it back to me."
As he said that, he jumped up and tried to snatch it from Catherine's hand.
Catherine raised her hand high and suddenly became impatient when she saw him pestering him endlessly. She raised her delicate hand and threw the long knife away.
As soon as there was a "snatching" sound, the long knife was nailed to the beam, and then kept shaking under the influence of huge inertia.
This technique was extremely clean and beautiful. When Lorraine looked at it from the side, she couldn't help but feel a little confused, and even her scalp felt a little cold.
Catherine looked at his appearance and couldn't help but turn her beautiful eyes, giving him a charming look, then dragged Leo, who was still noisy, by his collar and walked out.
Lorraine looked up at the big knife nailed to the beam, shrugged helplessly, and then hurriedly followed out.
The three of them came outside the room and saw a large group of people gathered at the door.
A dozen officials from the mission were surrounding several Almohads wearing white toga robes, saying something angrily.
Seeing this, Catherine couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "What's going on with you standing at the door, arguing like this? Are you letting people watch a monkey show?"
Her words scolded both parties, which was extremely powerful.
Everyone couldn't help but frowned and turned their heads. When they saw it was her, they didn't dare to be lazy and bowed to salute one after another.
Catherine walked over in a few steps, glanced sharply from the corner of her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "As an imperial official, what do you think you all look like? If the Prime Minister knew what you are like now, he wouldn't know either.
How angry will you be?"
Everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.
Catherine was indifferent and continued: "The Prime Minister is unable to perform official duties due to serious injuries. Therefore, from today on, the peace talks will be decided by me. He also expressed his agreement. Do you understand?"
All the officials looked at each other, but did not object out loud, and even secretly rejoiced.
After all, such a major event with international influence, such as the assassination of the first president, is not about providing relief to the victims, or engaging in a lucrative job such as infrastructure projects, where corruption, bribery, and personal malpractice can be easily tolerated.
If the response is gentle, the people in the country will inevitably call him a traitor and a traitor. If the response is harsh, intensifying conflicts and provoking a war, there is no guarantee that His Majesty the Emperor will be unhappy, and he will be scolded as a traitor and then pushed outside the palace gate.
, beheaded on the spot.
At this time, someone came out to carry it, no matter it was light or heavy. They just happened to shirk responsibility. These gangsters are all veterans of officialdom.
They may not be good at anything else, but these old fritters are still very skilled in the most magical skill in officialdom, the 'Pushing Word Skill'. Although it is a little inferior to Dongfang Bubai's 'Sunflower Collection', it is still very good.
It’s not much different. Otherwise, I would have been trampled down by others in this officialdom forest where the jungle preys on the strong.
After Catherine finished reprimanding the officials of the empire and saw that they were all submissive and honest, she let go of the suffocation in her chest and then turned her head to look across.
Next to a gorgeous carriage, His Royal Highness the Second Prince Almohad, Gondores was still looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.
She couldn't help but be startled, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and asked in a cold voice: "Your Highness, what do you mean? You are just gloating about others' misfortune, aren't you here too early? Although our Prime Minister was killed by your people,
Assassination, but he is not dead yet~!"
After finishing speaking, a trace of contempt flashed across that pretty face.
Lorraine completed her unsaid words in her heart: "You can't even kill anyone, they are really a bunch of losers~!"
But he immediately felt a malicious gaze directed at him. He couldn't help but be startled. He turned around and saw a burly, curly-haired middle-aged man standing next to Gondolas, tightly
Staring at himself.
Lorraine couldn't help but wonder, what does this guy do? I didn't steal his wife, why does he hate me so much?
At this time, Gondolas smiled and then said: "Your Highness is worrying too much. We just heard that the Prime Minister was injured, so we came here to express our condolences. We have no other intention."
Catherine did not give in, sneered, and then said: "Excuse me for condolences? Why don't you tell me, who was hurt by our loyal Prime Minister, who dedicated his life to the country and the people? Now he has come to offer his favor.
It’s better to skip it~!”
When Leo heard her praising the Prime Minister so much, instead of describing him as 'that old bad guy' that she often used before, he couldn't help but let out a surprised "Huh", raised his head, looked at Catherine, and then quietly retreated.
Taking a step forward, he asked Lorraine: "Boss, is this woman really my sister?"
Lorraine smiled bitterly at the side, and then explained: "Anyway, the Prime Minister is lying in bed now. It doesn't matter. It's okay to say a few more good words. Just like we often lie to the common people, saying that they are 'hard-working, kind, and hardworking.'
, just to make them happy and work for us seriously. Who would really take them seriously?"
Only then did Leo understand. He opened his mouth wide, said "Oh", and nodded seriously, indicating that he had firmly remembered the political trick he learned today.
Gondolas was so badly injured by Catherine with a gun and a stick that he couldn't help but smile bitterly and couldn't say a word.
At this time, the curly-haired man next to him snorted angrily, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, he put his hand on the long sword, took a step forward, and said: "Your Highness, this unfortunate incident is not what we want.
We saw it. But since the assassin is an Almohad, we will definitely give you an explanation. So..."
He paused for a moment, then pressed his hand on his chest, and continued: "So, please believe that we are sincere in calling for peace. We really hope that our two countries, Aru, will put aside their disputes, abandon their past hatred, and work together to create
Peace allows people to live and work in peace and contentment and live a happy life."
Catherine couldn't help but be stunned, then turned her head and looked at each other with Lorraine. They both saw the confusion in the other's eyes, and a hint of... a hint of joy.
The Almohad Empire has been Rumain's pet peeve for a long time. Otherwise, Prime Minister Russell would not have made a fool of himself after the defeat on the northern front and wanted to marry Catherine off in exchange for peace.
But now they discovered that the Almohads, who had always been arrogant and always threatened the Ruman Empire with war, were like a heavy shadow that pressed them almost breathlessly. Suddenly, they
He gave up his previous tough stance and became softer.
Although they didn't know the reason, it was enough to make them feel relaxed.
Gondolas suddenly coughed loudly and kept winking at the big man. But the big man didn't notice it and just stared at Catherine.
Seeing the embarrassed look on Gondolas's face, Catherine couldn't help but hesitate.
She was keenly aware that there must be something important hidden behind the Almohad people's obedient attitude. If the reason could be found out, she would have the upper hand during negotiations.
But Russell must not know about this matter, otherwise, even if the old guy is dead and only breathes his last breath, he will definitely jump out of bed and take the credit into his own hands.
Thinking of this, Catherine could not help but frown slightly, trying to find an excuse so that these Almohads could get out of here.
At this moment, I heard footsteps at the door.
Hilmeria walked out of the room calmly.
She looked at everyone with an angry face and said: "What are you doing? I don't know that the patient is seriously injured and needs to rest. How can the patient rest if there is such a fuss here? Get out of here and don't cause trouble here~
!”
"You..." The curly-haired man saw that she was not polite to him, and he was furious. He took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "You are just a nun, but you dare to talk to me like this. I am really impatient~!"
Hilmeria was not afraid at all, raised her chin slightly, and said: "Sister? What's wrong with the nun? We serve the gods, save people in danger, and guide people to do good. Compared with you guys who only lie on the people,
It’s so much better to be a parasite that sucks their blood and sweat~!”
The big man suddenly became furious. He held the hilt of the long sword tightly in his hand and shouted: "What a sharp-tongued woman. She doesn't have any manners and tutoring. If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what men are superior to women."
~!"
Lorraine couldn't help but frowned when she heard this, and thought to herself: It's not a big deal if you want to teach a woman a lesson. But it would be too embarrassing to include all the big guys in the topic of male superiority and female inferiority.
The Ruman officials present also looked embarrassed. After all, they would soon be working under Catherine. The curly man's words made them all scolded.
Catherine, on the other hand, didn't care. She would do anything to make Hilmeria suffer. She would sell her soul, not to mention just a few innocuous words. So, she stood aside and watched the excitement with interest. That's all.
Get some popcorn, a drink, etc., and then whistle and make noise next to you.
Hilmeria saw the other party rushing over with an angry look on his face, but she was not afraid at all.
Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then she sneered. Then, she made a strange gesture with her hands in front of her chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Holy Blessing~!"
Immediately, a ray of white light shone down, completely covering her body and blocking her in front of the curly-haired man.
Seeing this, the big man raised his hand and drew out his long sword, then roared angrily and slashed at the white light with his sword.
There was a soft sound of "dang", and the long sword struck hard on the white wall of light. The wall of light flashed twice, and then, under the gaze of everyone, it shattered inch by inch.
, followed by a soft 'ding' sound, and then turned into pieces of crystal fragments and dissipated in the air.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
Although the 'Wall of Holy Blessing' spell is not very powerful, it is also known for its sturdiness and is difficult to be broken. But the big man chopped it into pieces so easily, which shows how powerful his martial arts is.
.
Hilmeria also did not expect that her spell would be broken so easily. A flash of panic suddenly flashed across her pretty face. Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing at her like a poisonous snake spitting a message, she hurriedly stabbed her.
Back up.
As she retreated, she made gestures with her hands in front of her chest, trying to cast another spell, but she was forced by the sword and failed several times.
At this time, the big man smiled ferociously, passed the sharp sword in his hand, and had already stabbed the clothes on her chest, and then raised and lifted the sword.
Just hearing a soft "chi" sound, the white robe has been cut open with a big slit. Through the slit, you can even clearly see the two towering, firm breasts in front of her breasts.
Smooth, fragrant skin.
Hilmeria suddenly turned pale with anger, and her pretty face turned pale.
She ignored the gleaming sword edge, but lowered her head, first covering up the skirt of her clothes, hiding her plump and fragrant muscles.
Seeing this, Lorraine didn't care much.
He leaned over and rushed over, then waved his right hand, and a white light flashed. The battle soul sword had jumped into his hand, and then he stretched out his sword and blocked the long sword of the curly-haired man.
He stood in front of Hilmeria, looked at the big man opposite, and said calmly: "That's enough. Are you ashamed of yourself for bullying a weak and defenseless woman like this?"
The big man looked at the flashing sword light in his hand, and his pair of beast-like yellow pupils couldn't help but shrink, and whispered: "War Soul Sword?"
Lorraine grinned, then curled the long sword in his hand into a sword flower, and said: "Be careful. What is the fighting soul sword? This is the fighting soul sword. Don't think you are an Almohad, you are wrong.
If you say so, be careful and I will also sue you for slander."
At this time, Gondolas stepped forward. He lowered his head and whispered a few words into the big man's ear.
The big man couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded.
Gondolas then smiled, nodded to everyone in Catherine, and said with a smile: "Since the Prime Minister is in poor health, let's come back to visit another day. Farewell."
After saying that, he bowed gracefully again, then turned around and boarded the carriage.
The big man glared at Lorraine fiercely and said, "I hope we will have the opportunity to meet on the battlefield another day."
After he finished speaking, he cast a warning glance at Hilmeria who was standing behind him, then jumped into the carriage and drove away.
Lorraine couldn't help but touch her smooth chin. She was full of doubts about the identity of the big man. Who exactly was he? Even Prince Gondores didn't dare to neglect him.
I heard that the Almohad Empire was in decline and the emperor was ineffective, so now Hen Si Chen has a woman who single-handedly controls the country. Could it be said that this guy is the adulterer of Gondolas's mother? So?
He also had to treat this guy politely? If you put it this way, wouldn't the poor old emperor have a green crown on his head?
Just when his mind was filled with dirty thoughts, Hilmeria had already packed her clothes and turned around from behind him.
She pressed one hand tightly on her chest, then stared at Lorraine with her bright and clear eyes for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "Do you think I really can't beat that man? Even if I can't, I can't.
This is a trick, at least it can make him die with me~! Even if I die, I don’t need a noble like you to come here to help~! Even if you do this, I won’t accept your mercy.”
Lorraine touched her nose, smiled bitterly, and said: "You don't need to accept my favor. I only fended him off because of my conflict with his philosophical views. You also know that those of us with tattoos... uh...
... If educated literati talk about other things, they can talk a little bit better. But when it comes to philosophical issues, then everyone can only fight to the death."
"Philosophical...philosophical question?" Even though Hilmeria was unhappy, she couldn't help but become curious. She looked strange and thought to herself: What kind of philosophical question is involved in the fight between two people? This is too strange.
Lorraine said angrily: "Of course. Just look at his behavior and you will know that that despicable idiot actually used a sword to cut off a woman's clothes. It's really despicable to the extreme~! How can this be forgiven~! Women's clothes have always been