The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"Your Highness, the Prime Minister has not approved the Night's Watch to use the power of the guard." Arthur waited until Rogge left before questioning him.

The guards around tightened their grip on their weapons.

"Oh? Really?" Prince Julian scratched his ear. "Maybe I remembered it wrongly?"

Arthur said with a serious expression, "Your Highness, this is a matter of national importance. It can't be explained away by a simple misremembering, right?"

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. You can go to the Prime Minister now. I don't think he will mind." Prince Julian walked out of the tent.

The guard next to the door reached out to stop him.

"Your Highness, where are you going? Do you need me to escort you?" Arthur said expressionlessly.

Prince Julian laughed heartily and pointed outside the tent. "Let's go and see how Roger handles the Grey Gold Gang."

Arthur was silent for a moment, then waved his hand.

The guards at the door put away their weapons.

Prince Julian walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back and a calm expression.

Arthur walked out of the tent with the guards inside and saw the Grey Gold Gang marching on 34th Street not far away. The flags were covered with slogans, and the people around them who were unaware of the truth were watching.

At the front of the parade were the Roman guards holding various shields.

"Everyone in front, follow us, the Night Watch and the Security Bureau!" Rogge shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.

Some smart gang members in the team noticed something was wrong and found that this time there were not only security personnel but also night watchmen, so they quietly left the team.

But the overall procession was still moving forward, shouting slogans such as "Gray-gold souls, gray-gold people" or "Never surrender to the powerful Rome".

Their passionate slogans immediately inspired the players in the strategy group who were watching.

Most of the high-end players at this time can go into the city to have a look or play, but as soon as they enter the city, they see such a big thing happening.

The players who were eager to watch the fun were so anxious that they put on their grey robes and joined the team. While joining in the fun, they also looked for any tasks. After all, how could there be no tasks for such a big thing?

"Ah, how could the Grey Gold Cult, which dared to attack even the royal family, be afraid of us?" Rogge looked at the parade that was growing in size instead of decreasing, and immediately realized his own stupidity.

"Sir, give the order!" the guards began to shout.

Most of the security team members were from good families. Seeing that these gang members were not afraid of even the security team and the night watchmen, they felt that they were no longer an ordinary mob.

"Guards, move out!" Rogge said, picked up his baton and rushed towards the Grey Gold Gang.

The guards behind him also picked up their batons and rushed over.

The Gray and Gold Gang never expected that the security team would just charge at them without even talking to them, and they immediately stepped back in fear.

The security team doesn't care who you are, they will hit you with a stick at any time.

The leader and the person holding the banner were hit with a club on the spot. They wanted to escape, but their legs were numb and they couldn't move at all. Then they were hit twice by the security team members.

"Sir, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'm a good citizen of Rome!" shouted a member of the Gray and Gold Gang who couldn't stand it anymore.

The rest of the people watched the guards hit them with sticks three times in one second and were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

But the players in the team are not afraid. They come here to play and enjoy themselves. How can they bear being beaten?

Especially when the guards came to attack him, he was so angry that he used his extraordinary strength to fight back on the spot.

In the eyes of the guards and onlookers, this action was a complete act of resistance against Rome.

"Ah? Are the Grey Gold Gang so brave?" The onlookers exclaimed in admiration.

Rogge, who was suppressing the gang, didn't expect that these gangsters would dare to resist. He immediately swung the stick in his hand and hit the players with six sticks in one second.

A level 3 Paladin is more than enough to defeat today's players. For a while, the players were beaten and screaming.

"This is a BOSS, brothers, go ahead, maybe we can get some gold if we kill it!" Chunjun in the team felt that things were not exciting enough, so he ordered the strategy team to form a team and start a counterattack.

All of a sudden, the group of players began to attack the guard team led by Rogue like an army.

The actual Gray and Gold Gang members were completely bewildered. The original intention of the march was not to clash with the authorities. At most, they would go to jail for two or three years, something that everyone in downtown had experienced. So why were they now rebelling? And even forming a formation!

Even more confused than them were the guards led by Rogge. Looking at the square formation of players, they thought it was an organized and premeditated breakfast force!

In addition, they carried batons with them when they went out, thinking that they could just catch the suspects. However, they didn't expect that the other party actually had knives and guns, and they actually fought with them.

For a while, the security team led by Rogge was beaten back step by step by the cooperation of the players. After all, most of the members of the security team were ordinary people and were no match for this group of high-end players.

Davis, who was fleeing in the distance, was stunned when he saw the scene on the street.

If he had known that his men were so cruel, why would he have run away?

"Your Highness, I see you are right. This is no longer an ordinary mob. We must deal a heavy blow!" Arthur in the temporary camp drew his sword.

"Ah? Well, yes." Prince Julian looked confused at the moment.

He never expected that Davis' men were so fierce and really dared to fight!

"All the imperial guards are here, march forward to quell the rebellion!" Arthur shouted as he rode on the mechanical warhorse.

Wow!

A group of guards followed Arthur to suppress the rebellion.

……

"The Gray and Gold Gang will always be our allies."

The remaining disease cultists hiding in the dark saw the Grey Gold Gang (players) fighting bravely, and all of them burst into tears.

……

"This is what I want to see. I want to see a river of blood!" Natalie, who was standing on a distant building, looked excited.

Helen was completely confused. She had never expected that the player had perfectly executed the action of blaming the Grey Gold Gang. She was just taking advantage of the situation to frame them, but the player ended up helping her to prove that the Grey Gold Gang was rebelling.

In his eyes, players have evolved from cannon fodder to useful consumables!

"There are so many heroes in this world. I underestimated you." Helen couldn't help but shed crocodile tears when she thought of how hard the players worked.

Ivilia: ...

"The Royal Guards are out." She reminded in a low voice.

Helen heard this and looked in the direction that Ivilia pointed. When she saw that the person leading the group was Arthur, she knew that the drama started by him was coming to an end.

"Let's go, this scene is over." Helen turned and went downstairs, "Ivylia, see you tomorrow. We live nearby, so you don't have to follow us."

Natalie followed closely behind.

Ivilia hesitated for a moment, then followed Helen and Natalie downstairs.

This puzzled Helen and Natalie.

Because they are all spellcasting professions, they dare not do high-rise sports, and Ivilia is an assassin and is naturally highly mobile, so it is strange to walk up the stairs with them.

"Are you coming with us?" Helen turned around and asked.

Ivilia nodded silently.

"But Natalie and I live in a monastery." Helen put her hands behind her back and leaned forward.

Ivilia lowered her head in frustration, "I ran away from home secretly at first."

Helen had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Excuse me, how did your mother know about us?" Natalie asked.

Ivilia lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt with her hands. "Didn't you ask me to go back and inform my family to fight against the Ares family?"

Helen coughed awkwardly and said, "Okay, you can go to the convent with us, but since you are not a nun, I will go to the church and ask you for a set of nun's clothes."

Natalie pouted slightly. Although she knew that Ivilia had helped them a lot and it was her duty to help her with accommodation, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart because Ivilia was temporarily living in her and Helen's secret base (she had already regarded the monastery as her home).

"Natalie, go buy some food. I'll make something delicious tonight so we can celebrate our victory." Helen turned to Natalie and said, "The seed in your body should be stable now, right?"

When Natalie heard that Helen was going to cook herself, she was immediately very happy and her depressed mood disappeared.

When Ivilia heard that Helen was going to prepare a celebratory banquet for her, the strange discomfort in her heart disappeared.

Helen, you're the best.

A faint smile played on her lips.

……

33rd Street Church.

"Helen, be careful when you go out these days. There's a riot on 34th Street next door. I even saw the Royal Guards deployed!"

Father Modes said to Helen, who had just come in to get her clothes, with an uneasy look on his face.

Helen could only laugh and say that she understood.

He couldn't possibly say that he was the one behind this riot, right?

Wouldn't Father Modes be scared to death?

"Well, oh by the way, it's not your turn today. What are you doing here?" Modes felt relieved when he saw that Helen was obedient.

Helen shrugged and said harmlessly, "Natalie accidentally fell and her nun's uniform got dirty. I'll find her one."

Father Modes said "oh" and then waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

After getting permission, Helen immediately walked into the storage room, took out a set of nun's clothes, and then left the storage room and prepared to leave the church.

"Oh yes, Helen."

On the way past the church, Modes, who was praying under the statue, called out to Helen.

Helen was startled and turned to look at Modes, "Father, is there anything else?"

"The day after tomorrow, the Inquisition will conduct a routine inspection and also check the conditions of the monks and nuns. Have you been promoted to extraordinary powers now?" Father Modes asked worriedly.

Helen suddenly felt that something bad was going to happen. "What, what happened?"

"If you haven't been promoted to the extraordinary level yet, just eat the nun seed that Father Anderson gave you. Judging from your piety, there will be no problem for you to become a nun of the God of Light." Father Modes replied.

Helen fell silent.

If he really ate the nun's seed, wouldn't he rush towards the combination of the Bride Saint?

Don’t do that kind of thing!

Helen, who wants to be a macho man, is somewhat resistant to the nun's seed.

"Are there no monk seeds?"

"Uh, no. The next seed replenishment will be next year. It's too late for you."

"How do you check it?" Helen asked persistently.

"Usually, only formal monks and nuns are checked. Last time you were a novice nun, so there was no problem. But now you are a formal nun, so senior nuns in the church will usually check whether there are extraordinary seeds in your body and whether they are the seeds of the church to prevent the infiltration of dark forces." Father Modes explained seriously.

After hearing this, Helen's heart finally gave up.

You have to eat this nun's seed, otherwise you won't be able to cover up your sorcerer's seed.

The church has gone too far!

He couldn't help shouting in his heart, and wanted to hit the patriarch on the head with a stick, three times in one second.

"What's wrong?" Father Modes saw that Helen was silent and thought she was worried about her promotion, so he comforted her, "It's okay, Helen. The backlash of a level 1 seed is not strong."

"No, it's okay. I'll go back and prepare." Helen left the church with a forced smile.

Now he can only eat the nun's seeds and let the nun's seeds in his body cover up the sorcerer's seeds, so that he can avoid inspection.

As for whether it will affect his future path, he can go to the spiritual springs of the high elves, refresh his career, and make a new choice.

Anyway, for now, I probably can only take the route of the bride saint.

"I just consider the strength and the current necessity. I don't want to play this profession!"

Helen swore fiercely in her heart.

Chapter 60: Blessing of the Flower God from the Flower Realm Fragment