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Chapter 1013. You came to the temple to kill me?

Chapter 1013. You came to the temple to kill me?

"It seems that you are in a good mood today." The queen walked over.

Today’s dream was different from the first time I saw it last night.

There was no endless darkness, no creeping shadows, and no rustling whispers.

There was only grass and sky around, and it looked very peaceful.

Liz said: "Treasure Island is so lively, it's totally different from what I expected."

"What are you thinking?" The Queen also became interested.

What would a believer who has never left the Vatican City think of Treasure Island?

Liz paused, then said, "It's very chaotic, and there are a lot of evil professions."

"Sounds like what it was like before the pirates."

Liz smiled awkwardly, "I just thought of it myself. I've never seen a pirate before."

"What did you see in Treasure Island?" the queen continued to ask.

"I just wandered around the port and the streets. There were a lot of skeletons patrolling the streets. I was afraid of scaring the children, so I didn't dare walk too far." Liz said, then looked up at her.

The queen raised her eyebrows and snapped her fingers lightly.

The scene around him began to change and he appeared at the port again.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty and humid scent, blew across their cheeks as they stood on the busy dock. The baby appeared in the hands of a servant, still sleeping soundly.

Liz glanced at the child, then looked over at her, "Treasure Island again?"

The queen's fox tail swept across her shoulder and pointed to the distance, "Have you seen the consortium's ship?"

A giant merchant ship was unloading cargo. Busy workers lined up in a row. A captain stood with an animal trainer on his shoulder and shouted loudly, "Step steadily. Whoever drops cargo into the sea will have to pay for it with his own wages."

Liz shrank her neck. "How strict! The people from the consortium are so scary."

"Maybe, but the consortium is recognized as the force with the best spirit of contract." said the queen.

Liz curled her lips, not believing it in her heart, but she did not refute it.

Next to the two of them, members of the association team came over.

Chatting casually.

"The royal family of the Celtic Kingdom was replaced just like that."

"I heard that it was caused by a strange object. They want to resurrect the dead religious leader."

As the team members walked away, Liz continued to look out at the dock.

The queen looked at her and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the central area. You don't have to worry about the skeletons while I'm here."

The street automatically extended beneath their feet, and in the blink of an eye they were standing in front of the central cathedral.

The stained glass reflects colorful light, and the pointed arches and clustered columns are completely different from those of the Vatican's churches.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" asked the queen.

Liz took two steps back, shaking her head like a bell in a storm. "This is too presumptuous! The great God will punish me."

"What are you afraid of? It's just a dream. Who can control a dream?" The queen said as she stood beside him.

"Not even dreams."

"Just think of it as a test for the brave. God will forgive you." The queen lifted her fox tail and led her into the church.

Entering the hall, Liz's eyes widened again.

There is no bloody altar and no evildoers in black robes.

The morning light shines through the dome, and believers sit on the benches and listen quietly.

In front, a wood elf priest was holding a book and saying something, but his voice did not come over.

The two of them, along with their servants and children, sat in the back row of the church. Liz said, "This is all a dream. How could the church on Treasure Island be like this?"

The queen didn't argue and continued, "Where else do you want to go?"

"Anywhere else?"

The queen's fox tail rested on her thin shoulders, "I'll take you to see everything!"

Then, the surroundings began to change rapidly.

The two appeared in the Sky Fox village, where wooden wind chimes rang softly in the wind. They then headed to the main city of the Yeko Kingdom, where the people cheered "Long Live the Queen," and there was a city where orcs and humans lived together.

Finally, the two returned to their original dream, with green grass and blue sky.

"Are you the god of the Sky Fox tribe?" Liz asked suddenly, holding the child in her arms.

The queen leaned on a bench made of clouds, her nine fox tails spread out like a fan, "Why do you say that?"

Liz nodded seriously: "Only God can create the world."

"I do have a statue in the Sky Fox Clan," the Queen replied casually.

Liz's eyes were a little evasive. "So you came to me... to ask me to betray the Church?"

"Heh!" The queen was amused, "What value do you have? Are you worth my effort?"

Liz thought for a moment and said with a frustrated look, "It seems that what you said is right. I don't seem to have much value."

Then he added: "Are we friends then?"

The queen raised her eyebrows, "You're pretty brave! You just asked me if I was a god and you want to be friends."

Liz was a little embarrassed, "Uh..., I'm sorry."

"If you can still dream about me tomorrow, maybe I will agree to you." The queen approached like a fairy and raised her chin slightly. "You, the Pope, are not qualified to be my friend."

Liz was stunned and immediately prayed and repented.

The queen smiled and said, "Have a sweet dream. I hope to see you tomorrow."

The surroundings changed again, and Liz found herself back in the central area of ​​Treasure Island.

But now it was night.

The night fell like silk, and the street lights on both sides of the street illuminated the island brightly.

The bard stepped on the wine barrel and chanted poetry, and countless people gathered around, chatting and watching the performance.

"Hanging light stones on the street!" Liz's eyes widened.

It turns out that what we saw during the day were not flagpoles, but shining stones.

Treasure Island is just like its name.

So rich.

……

In a dark bedroom.

The queen came out of the other person's dream and just appeared with a frown on her face.

By opening your senses, you can feel the guards guarding the door and the aura coming from the house next door.

In other words, there are more staff here than yesterday.

The queen flew out of the room and saw the Vatican knights guarding the door. She did not have the "spiritual vision" and could not see the target's level.

But the Vatican knights are of relatively high level, and judging from the clothes worn by the two in front of them, they are core personnel and are at least level 18 professionals.

Have your actions been exposed?

This shouldn't be the case. I knew it through a dream, unless Liz told the Vatican about it.

But judging from the other party's behavior, it doesn't seem like they have reported the matter.

After calming himself down, he continued to fly around the mansion and finally stopped in a room.

On the bed in the distance, a priest was lying quietly, and the robe hanging at the door represented the other party's heroic identity.

The Holy See really takes this matter seriously and has actually arranged a hero to guard this place.

The Lady did not come closer, but returned to Liz's bedroom.

Liz was still fast asleep, only her belly, covered by the quilt, could be seen moving repeatedly. The queen floated to the side, falling into silence.

Lilith offered three options. The first was to use pregnant livestock for transfer, and the second was to forcibly strip it off.

If conditions permit, she prefers the first option, allowing the former religious leader to be reincarnated directly into the body of livestock.

But obviously such conditions are not met at the moment. If there is any unusual movement, the heroes outside will rush in.

If you fail this time, it will be difficult to find the opponent and kill him next time.

The only option left is the third one.

After thinking quickly in his mind, he stretched out his hand and touched the tumor attached to his belly. The next second, a dark blue soul power emerged, and the face of a middle-aged man appeared and was pulled out.

After a brief moment of confusion, the man was about to open his mouth to roar.

The Queen releases the [Lord of Dreams] and forcibly pulls him into Liz's dream.

Immediately, a noisy sound was heard from the next room, and then the hero and the other priests rushed into the room quickly, staring at the skinny pregnant woman who was still sleeping.

The surroundings were searched and detection scrolls were released.

The priest came back and said, "Sir, nothing unusual was found."

The hero 'Edmund' looked down at the pregnant woman and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I did feel the trace of the dead just now. Could it be a strange object attached to my belly?
The priest saw the other party looking at the pregnant woman, "Do we need to wake her up?"

Edmund hesitated, but still shook his head. "No need. Arrange two people to guard here. Call me if you have any problems."

"Yes!"

……

In Liz's dream.

The originally bustling night market suddenly froze.

The crowd dispersed like a receding tide, revealing two confronting figures in the center. The ghost of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox stood in the air, while the soul of Saidu opposite him was distorted.

"Liz! This is a dream, wake up and call the guards, this is heresy...!" Saidu's roar came to an abrupt end.

With a stroke of the queen's finger, his image suddenly distorted and turned into a black fox elder with a mottled tail and blood-red magic patterns.

Liz's pupils suddenly shrank, and she hugged the child tightly and quickly stepped back.

"Liz, you should hide too, stay away." The queen's voice carried an irresistible force.

Liz picked up the child and ran, secretly looking back at the corner.

In mid-air, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Princess was still confronting the Black Fox Elder, and it was obvious that the Black Fox Elder was becoming more and more anxious.

"Wu Heng's running dog, how dare you come here." Saidu said loudly.

He recognized the city beneath his feet.

This is the central area of ​​Treasure Island. He has been here and selected a location for a church.

"Saiyidu." The queen looked at him sarcastically, "After listening to your story, I thought you were a man of strong beliefs but extreme behavior. Now it seems that you are really mean and selfish. You are not worthy of being a hero."

Facing the other party's ridicule, Saidu did not refute, but said: "I have no conflict with Treasure Island. We can talk about this matter."

"Go and talk to your god!" The queen said in a cold voice and then pounced directly on the other party.

Saidu tried to flee but was pulled into a dream, from which he could not escape.

The next second, he was wrapped and swallowed by the Empress's soul power.

Saidu's face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic, "If you kill me, you will die here too. You can't do this."

"I want to talk to Wu Heng. I have a bargaining chip to survive."

"If you kill me, he will blame you too."

Amidst cries for mercy.

Saidu's voice became weaker and weaker, and his soul power became thinner and thinner.

When the last ray of light was swallowed by the Queen, the sky cleared up again.

The queen took a deep breath.

In a flash, she appeared in the back alley of the bakery, squatting in the corner with the child in her arms.

When he saw the empress appear, he was startled at first, then asked tremblingly, "He... is dead?"

"Dead!" The Queen fell to the ground. "What Gang Gao saw is our secret. Don't tell anyone, including your Pope."

Liz looked down at the baby in her arms and nodded.

The queen put her fox tail on her shoulders and said, "Come on, let's go to the beach."

The two appeared at the port.

The waves gently lapped the dream beach. The two looked at the moonlit sea in the distance. The queen hesitated and said, "I'm leaving. There will be some changes in the church after you wake up. You have to be strong, like the Fox Princess and the Queen of Yeko Kingdom... Do you hear me?"

Liz raised her eyebrows, "But, I may not live that long."

The queen looked at her, "You won't die."

As soon as she finished speaking, the queen disappeared.

Liz gently stroked the child and looked at the sea in the distance.

If this wasn't a dream.

Isn’t the Kingdom of God similar to Treasure Island?

……

The sanctuary bedroom!

Outside the window, the first ray of morning light penetrated the window and shone on the sleeping pregnant woman.

Under the quilt, the blood tumor that once squirmed like a living thing had now completely turned into gray-white cracked stones and fell off the belly.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

The drowsy priest standing by was startled and looked at the stone fetus on the ground with wide eyes.

"No, it's bad! The strange object fell off!"

The priest's scream broke the silence, and he stumbled towards the door.

Then, there were chaotic footsteps outside.

The hero Edmund strode in, followed by two priests, while the rest of the clergy remained outside the door.

Entering the bedroom, Edmund glanced at the stone tire on the ground, picked it up and put it into the space ring, then said, "Wake her up."

Liz was shaken awake roughly and looked around blankly, her eyes finally falling on her much flatter abdomen, her pupils trembling slightly.

Then he looked outside and said softly, "Hello, sir."

Edmund stared at her and said, "What happened last night?"

Liz said with difficulty, "I... was just sleeping..."

"Lying!" Edmund's voice became even colder. "Lying to the Holy See, do you know what this means?"

Liz still shook her head, “My Lord, my health is very bad, I really don’t know what’s going on outside.”

Edmund narrowed his eyes. The priest's ability told him that the other party was not lying.

"Take him away and bring him to the temple and let His Holiness the Pope handle it."

Two priests lifted her up and dragged her away. Liz was nearly suffocated by the enormous force. She stared at her own swaying shadow on the ground, recalling what she had dreamed of yesterday.

Edmund was walking in front. He suddenly turned back to look at her and said, "It seems that you have remembered something. Tell it the truth now. It is not too late. If you hide something, you know the fate of heretics."

Liz looked up, fear and retreat appeared in her eyes, followed by ruthlessness and determination.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know anything."

"Take it away! You'll tell me when we get there." Edmund's voice became even colder.

The priests dragged her across the courtyard. Three wild cats on the wall raised their fur in warning from afar.

(End of this chapter)

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