I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 103, What Are You Fighting With Me?
This is destined to be an unequal war.

Because all the thoughts in Celestia's heart were exposed to Cecilia's sight.

For the Holy See Supreme, almost everyone in this world has no secrets in front of her at all, and she can always see through the deepest thoughts of everyone at a glance.

Because of this, the eldest prince Mendax always cast spells on himself when he came to see him, to ensure that his thoughts would not be seen through by the great priest.

The few people here are always under Cecilia's control.

Joseph wearing the Void Artifact "Clothes of the Celestial Man" will not be peeped into his heart, but this guy is the best friend of the great priest, and Cecilia knows him so well that she doesn't even need to read it.

Kunyak is the true meaning of "my heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice." Cecilia admired the firmness of this orc's will and spirit.

Sid is very special, this kid hides very deeply, if any holy seat appeared in front of Sid, it would be impossible to recognize who he really is, but who made Sid meet Cecilia?Even Cecilia's mind-reading ability can't peek into Sid's deepest thoughts, and after seeing that familiar symbol, Sid's real body is naturally ready to come out.

Only Celeste... This little girl was very careful to hide her thoughts at the beginning, trying to maintain a respectful, obedient and humble attitude.

But people will always relax.

Don't you think I didn't hear all the words you scolded me in your heart just now?Black lines appeared on Cecilia's jade-like skin. The high priest had already noticed the movement under the table. Her smile became brighter and more dangerous, and her pure and sweet voice like a clear spring was full of unstoppable emotions. Named emotions: "Sai~li~si?"

"What's the matter? Your Majesty?" The princess's smile was equally polite and respectful.

The burnt smell in the air became heavier.

"It's okay, I just want to ask if the dishes tonight are to your liking, my Royal Highness?" Unexpectedly, Cecilia controlled her emotions, and the high priest just stood there under the long skirt. Stretched out a naked foot without stockings and gently kicked Sid's calf, motioning him to solve the problem.

Sid quickly reached out and pulled Celeste's restless black silk feet off his body to give a warning look. He then apologized to the high priest: "Sorry, my lord, I was a little distracted just now."

"Call me Mentor, Sid, Mentor."

"Yes, mentor." Sid patted the princess's little hand twice, the meaning was obvious: stop making trouble.

Celestia's smile froze on her face, and the Imperial Princess knew that she had lost again.

Sid's name is Cecilia Mentor, and I have called Sid Mentor before, so what should she call Cecilia?
In the second round of the fight, it was still the queen's defeat.

As the dinner came to an end, Joseph XI chatted about the recent hot topic: "Speaking of which, the Light Elves and the Blessed Cult seem to be planning something recently. Have you received any news, Cecilia?"

"The tide of the void is fluctuating violently, and something big may happen soon, but you can rest assured, Joseph, I am here." Cecilia said indifferently: "The only thing to worry about is the True God of the void. No one knows what He is thinking."

Everyone at the dinner table was silent, the prophecy of the seven seals is happening, where will the future of the world go?
"Your Majesty Cecilia, may I ask what the legendary true god looks like in your eyes?" Celeste asked suddenly, the princess's question had been buried in her heart for a long time, and she finally Given such an opportunity, she blurted it out without even thinking about it.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Celeste regretted it.

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the people present changed, especially Cecilia. Even through a layer of black veil, the princess could feel her sharp and fierce eyes.

It was a faint killing intent.

"You asked a very dangerous question, Celis, very dangerous." The smile faded from the face of the great priest: "That's not what you should ask."

"Sid!" Cecilia didn't look at the princess again, she said directly to Sid: "You answer this question! If you answer wrong, your Royal Highness will be punished."

Sid stood up slowly, clasping his hands together.

"You can't match things with the Lord, and you can't describe the Lord."

The smile returned to the face of the great priest. She nodded repeatedly, and then shook her head teasingly after expressing affirmation: "Very good answer, but you still haven't told me the truth, what should a true god look like? I I'll ask you again."

"Who knows? Maybe a circle?" Sid's answer this time was very serious.

"Full marks." Cecilia pursed her lips and snickered, her face turned cloudy and sunny: "You escaped unharmed, Celis."

Several people present were relieved.

And so the dinner came to an end.

After the meal, Sid found that Celeste hadn't come back. She was called by the high priest, and she didn't know what to do.

But Sid didn't intend to care about these things at all. He knew very well that with Cecilia's appearance, his trip to the wolf was about to come to an end.

Over the past two months, there have been pains, tortures, joys, and gains. While slowly packing his things, Sid dug out a space ring from his salute.

This is Knet's space ring, which has not been opened since Sid took it from the hands of the light elf wizard. Sid is not its owner and has no authority to open it. This space ring is temporarily an ornament .

Judging from the light elf's family, degree of protection, and his status as an ambassador, there is absolutely no shortage of good things in Knet's space ring. Sid thought about it and put the ring away.

Then he took out another harvest from this trip - the Holy See's exclusive specialty scroll "Flashback of Fallen Leaves".

Why is the great priest so kind to himself?Sid already had a lot of guesses, and combined with the conditions negotiated by the two parties and today's temptation, the psychological blueprint of the ring god's eternal choice became more and more clear.

He won't, and he can't play badly anymore.

But he will give the wolf, and even the Holy Empire, another chance.

A last chance.

Sid sat cross-legged on the bed, and he began to meditate. The bright light of the sword soul turned into solid sharp blades around his body, which was different from the high priest's sword soul, which was pure white with a hint of sky blue. Sid's Soulblade is crimson.

The sword soul wandered along the wall in the room and returned to Sid's body. He opened his eyes again, opened his left hand, and held the palm of his left hand with his right hand.

The crimson long sword was drawn from his palm. This long sword was completely composed of Sid's power, and it was only half drawn, and the energy and physical strength consumed had already made Sid's face pale.

This is also the stunt that Cecilia taught him, the final move of the Holy See, the gift of relief!
This finishing move requires a relatively long preparation time, and the user has to bear great consumption, but as long as the timing of the release is accurate, the entire battle can be ended in one go!

Sid practiced over and over again, and at the same time, Celeste did not come back for a long time.

What are Cecilia and the princess doing?A question mark popped up in Sid's heart.

The men in the house are concentrating on making the final preparations, hoping to master all the abilities they currently have as soon as possible. In the study room of Schönbrunn Palace, it is another scene.

Inside the antique luxury study room covered with red carpet.

"She was originally a beautiful little girl. She looks so good-looking and has such a perfect figure. It's a pity, but it's a pity that her intentions are wrong!" The great priest Cecilia leaned on the just man with one hand, and slowed down in front of a bound perfect delicate body. Pacing slowly, her voice like a clear spring is mixed with playfulness and a touch of contempt.

"Let go of me! Your Majesty, you are being imprisoned illegally!" Opposite the high priest, Celesti, the imperial princess, was hoisted with her hands wrapped in golden silk thread, and only a pair of beautiful black silk feet barely stepped on the ground. She was ashamed and angry. Dead, screamed: "I am the imperial daughter, Your Majesty, you can't do this to me!"

After the meal, Cecilia invited Celesty to come to the study for a talk, and the princess readily agreed. She wanted to apologize to Cecilia for the inaccurate questions she asked before, and she was a little excited at the same time. Could it be that the high priest has something to tell her?

"Why can't I treat you like this?" Cecilia reached out and pinched the princess's clean chin, and raised her head. The expression of the great priest was like admiring a flawed work of art, looking at it The queen's cold and blushing pretty face: "Do you know that in the 3721st year of the Second Era of the Elven Calendar, there was once a dark elf with great talent and was considered very promising to hit the Holy Throne "Soul Scar" Agbeth , before he was about to go to the Void Realm to attack the Realm of the Ultimate Dao, he asked the exact same question as you to the Dark Elf Holy Throne, but the Holy Throne cut him in two with a sword?"

"..." The princess's face was extremely pale, and she apologized in a low voice: "I said something wrong... I'm sorry."

"Don't think that I won't care about you. When you ask this question, I have the most sufficient reasons for how I deal with you." Cecilia lifted the princess's chin with a cold expression: "Even if I kill you , what can you do? Do you really think that the Black Eagle Royal Family will avenge you at all costs? No, think about what your father would do?"

"Yes, you are right. Your father may be sad but he will accept this reality immediately, and then send someone to Schönbrunn Palace to use your death as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with me." Cecilia did not Needing an answer from the princess, she has already seen everything the princess is thinking, the priest let go of Celesty's chin, turned around and walked to the desk: "What are you using to fight me, little girl?"

"Pfft, you want to use this method to attract my attention? Since you can't impress me, at least you have to make a deep impression?" Cecilia read the thoughts deep in the princess's heart, puff With a laugh, she covered her mouth with her jade hands wrapped in long white silk gloves and snickered: "It is true that you succeeded, but it is a pity that you are too utilitarian. I can't remember the smell of eagerness for success on your body dozens of kilometers away." I can smell it, is there no precedent for what I would do in the face of this kind of person?"

Celeste's face was pale. She finally realized the horror of the high priest. The high priest was talking all the time. She didn't have a chance to speak at all. Every thought of her was understood by Cecilia. There are no secrets.

"Then don't grab Sid from you?" Cecilia's voice continued: "When did Sid become yours? Does he have your name written on him? Or has he been captured physically and mentally by you?" ? Why do you think he is your property? At most, you have had a relationship and signed a contract."

"Hahahaha~ I must write your name on Sid next time? Hahahaha~ Little girl, you really..." The priest was stunned for a few seconds after reading Celeste's thoughts, and she couldn't help it. The flowers trembled with laughter.

Celiste, who was opposite her, was blushing, she could only lower her head and never dared to glare at Cecilia again.

However, what happened next still made the princess scream.

Cecilia grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it up unceremoniously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, they are indeed a pair of good legs, no wonder Sid likes them so much." The high priest stretched out his hand, and the queen's feet were bound on the ground by golden silk threads. She slowly lifted up her skirt, pretending to be surprised: "Oh my goodness. , the little girl is quite good at playing!"

Celeste's face was ashen.

It's over, it's over.

But when the high priest saw her belly, Cecilia's expression finally fluctuated: "Tsk, you still got this."

Cecilia took out a small bottle and black gauze eyepatch from the cabinet, first covered the princess' amethyst eyes with the eyepatch, and then whispered in her ear: "Didn't you always worry about Sid's training?"

"Satisfy you, my Royal Highness, we also have a special training." The small bottle was opened: "It's just that this time, it's not the oil of the holy unicorn..."

……… I am the dividing line of special training………

That night, Celestia came back very late, and the princess, who walked with a blank eyes and a flimsy posture, threw herself into Sid's arms as soon as Sid opened the door, and hugged Sid tightly. Ask him for a kiss.

She knew that she would never be able to raise her head in front of the great priest in her life.

The third round of the fight was a complete failure.

Sid didn't know what happened. He comforted Celesty for a long time before she slowly recovered. The princess was very enthusiastic tonight, and he had to spend a lot of energy to deal with her.

The next day, everyone set off, and the Schönbrunn Palace bell rang.

"Boom~boom~boom~" Sound waves came out one after another from the majestic mountains of Rezlan, spread throughout the surrounding principalities, and spread to the whole world!

The world shook.

The only Supreme Holy See of the Holy Empire, the High Priest Cecilia Fanny Madeleine has descended from the mountain!

What is she trying to do?
The nobles were in panic all day long, and the civilians cheered and hurriedly prepared evidence to take the opportunity to accuse various injustices.

However, the great priest did not go directly to Wolf Castle as everyone expected. Cecilia's first stop was the capital of the Wolf Principality - Holy Flame City.

When the tall, beautiful and holy blond beauty appeared in front of the castle of the Wolf Grand Duke Gerhardt, all the guards who stepped forward to stop him knelt on one knee.

Passing through the somewhat dilapidated Grand Duke's castle, Cecilia came to Grand Duke Gerhardt's bed without any hindrance.

The Grand Duke was sick in bed at this time.

"Get up, Gerhart." The great priest said coldly, "How long do you plan to hide?"

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