The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"It's good to have support right now, but Father Modes... you also need to make plans to evacuate." Helen stared at Father Modes seriously. "This is not my personal opinion."

After hearing what Helen said, Father Modes remembered that Helen had returned from the palace, and he immediately realized that today was the best day of his life.

"I understand, but I'm a priest in the church, and I will be the last person to leave on 33rd Street." Father Modes stared at Helen seriously.

Helen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "You are so stubborn, Father Modes."

Modes reached out and rubbed Helen's head. "Why are you trying to speak like an adult at such a young age?"

"Because I'm also from 33rd Street," Helen tilted her head and replied, "And I'm a saint. According to church regulations, I'm the last one to leave."

Father Modes stood there in a daze.

……

The news of Helen's return spread throughout the entire 33rd Street. Many people came to visit, and even people from the neighboring 34th Street community came.

Helen declined the help offered by the people, appeased their hearts, and let everyone go home, allowing the street community to resume operation.

As the last citizen left, Helen, as a candidate saint, commanded the monks and nuns of the 33rd Street Church to carry out military logistics work.

In the previous game, after the outer periphery fell, the players relied on the densely packed alleys and houses in the city to fight a brutal war of attrition with the goblins.

So Helen also planned to follow suit and ordered the construction of a simple shelter. At the same time, the monks and nuns in the church purchased a large amount of materials to make gauze and stretchers.

The church will become a temporary field hospital when war comes in the future.

Although players (cannon fodder) do not necessarily need treatment, the placement of Street 33 close to the city wall area provides a place for the loyal city defense forces to breathe.

Helen wanted to do a good job of her own business, but unfortunately she underestimated the reputation of "Saint of Flowers". Her actions gradually spread to the entire downtown area, and many street churches also followed the actions of Helen and others.

……

"I originally thought he was just a pretty face. Could it be true as my brother analyzed?"

Anna, standing on a high place, looked at Helen coming out of the monastery and was completely confused.

She went into the city to investigate these past two days to see if she could get some tasks, and she found that the downtown area had changed compared to before.

The former prosperity was gone, and there was a solemnity, the kind of solemnity she had only seen in history classes, those cities that were about to fall into war.

Therefore, when they learned that the person in charge of building the fortifications was a child under the age of seventeen, they were completely confused.

Maybe it's just like what my brother and the NPC discussed, this NPC named Helen might really be something.

"Maybe I can give it a try." Anna said, straightened her clothes, and jumped down from the upstairs.

She did not eat the warrior seed given by her brother, but did a rare task by herself and obtained a profession called "Dual Swordsman".

The first level of this profession gave her powerful physical enhancement. She was completely unharmed when jumping from the third floor, and it was even a bit easy.

"Lady Saint, do you need any help recently?"

Anna naturally walked up to Helen and Natalie and extended her hand to them.

At this moment, Helen was no longer dressed as a simple nun, but in a white saint dress and a nun-style white hat on her head. The whole theme color was white, making her very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Of course." Helen looked at the player who suddenly appeared, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

He dressed like this to attract the players' attention, portray himself as a special NPC, and make those players dependent on him.

"Helen, this beautiful fierce woman is very dangerous!" Natalie, who was hiding behind Helen, pulled the corner of Helen's clothes.

She estimated that the scale of these suddenly appearing barbarians was comparable to that of Irina, which made Natalie, a cruiser, highly alert.

Anna was stunned. She never expected that the NPC's expressions and emotions were so rich.

"Sorry, this is my sister. She is a little shy." Helen reached out and touched Natalie's head.

Natalie's eyes widened. Shouldn't she be the older sister based on age?

"Oh, I hope I didn't disturb the Saint from her work." Anna responded politely, but she just refused to leave, with an expression that said, "I won't leave unless you give me a task."

"I happen to have a favor I need your help with." Helen bowed to Anna. "How about accompanying me out of town to set up a medical clinic?"

"Infirmary?" Anna was happy but also confused.

There are tasks to take on, so why not do it?

But the content of the task surprised her a little.

The NPC troops are all inside the city, so why would they build a medical center outside? Could it be that...

"The barbarians outside the city have built so many fortifications for us, but we Romans have not shown any appreciation. I feel really guilty."

Helen recalled Lin Daiyu's appearance, fully demonstrated her acting skills as a movie star, and took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe away her tears.

Natalie, who was standing next to him, looked at Helen in horror. She smelled a familiar smell - crumbs.

Helen is pretending to be weak, she must be causing trouble.

The scheming and evil Helen is here!

Anna felt a warm feeling in her heart and pointed at herself, "You want to help us? You NPCs... ah no, don't you Romans hate us?"

"Prejudice is a mountain in the heart of man, but you have moved it with your actions." Helen put down her handkerchief and replied with compassion, "I am willing to accept you on behalf of the Romans."

Anna felt that Helen was glowing all over, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her previous idea that Helen was just a vase.

"So, the person who accepted us players... is this NPC!" Anna sighed, looking down. "I'll share this discovery on the forum when I get back."

When she was sighing, she didn't notice that Helen's mouth corners were harder to suppress than AK.

No, no, I can’t laugh yet, I have to hold it in!

Wait another 35 seconds, and then declare the scam a success after 35 seconds!

Helen's mentality at this moment is as tense as that of a certain cardholder holding a black notebook.

Now he wants to earn the favor of the players and make this powerful force his own.

Sages of all ages have set an example for him, adapting to the players and guiding their power, making him completely invincible.

The current players just lack time and development direction. He can pretend to be the best NPC in the players' minds, give them development direction, and then seize the players' victory.

Then he would share a little bit of the profits and let this group of players serve him like wolfhounds.

What a bunch of poor little dogs!

Helen lowered her head and took a deep breath, then forced her lips together and said, "I remember your name is Anna, right?"

Anna was startled, then raised her head in surprise and asked, "Lady Saint, do you remember me?"

How could I not remember? My third cannon fodder.

"How could I not remember? My third warrior." Helen answered insincerely.

Anna rubbed her eyes and said, "It's really strange. I was moved by a game."

Helen suppressed her smile and said, "Please accompany me."

As soon as the words fell, a task panel appeared in front of Anna.

Mission Name: Establish a Medical Center

[Recommended level: 0~2]

[Mission Description: The kindhearted Saint Helen took pity on your plight and decided to contribute her own strength.]

[Mission requirements: Accompany Helen to establish the first medical center.]

[Mission Reward: Obtain support points for the next war mode: 1000 points & Soul Dagger.]

When Anna saw this task, her eyes lit up immediately. Not to mention what support points were, the soul dagger alone looked good!

Just as Anna was shouting that she had made a profit, she didn't notice at all that Helen had her hands behind her back, grabbed a small dagger and coated it with seductive fire.

Natalie: …

I don't know why, but I always feel that Helen is going to do something shabby.

Because there was no limit on the number of people who could participate in this mission, Anna asked her brother and Du Le to accompany her.

Just then, the five men arrived outside the city in a carriage and set up a medical station at the trench.

Helen then distributed rewards to the three players and said that she would be here for a while to rescue the players.

After being spread by Anna and others, Helen's arrival instantly set off the players' forum.

After all, this is the first NPC to arrive in the trench dug by the player.

"Let me tell you, this game has the most emotional value."

“So there are people who really care about us [dark rat rolling emoji].”

"The daughter who planned it sent someone to express her condolences."

"But I heard that this NPC is a man?"

"Nonsense, it's fake at first glance."

"The goblins outside want to harm Saint Helen. I don't mind destroying all the goblins!"

"The enemy wants to harm Saint Helen. I don't mind carrying a pack of explosives to blow up a tank."

……

Compared to the heated discussion on the forum, after Helen and all the other players left, she asked Natalie to check and she picked up the communication crystal to contact Marco and Eudocia.

"Marco, doesn't your Blood Hand Gang have a lot of explosives saved from construction? Charging an extra one? Huh? Free? That's not good... Thank you, Uncle Marco."

Helen thanked Marco so sweetly that he felt embarrassed, like a good father being praised by his daughter.

"Your Majesty, Eudocia, that's right. The barbarians are helping us completely free of charge, just so we can acknowledge them... and give them some weapons and ammunition. They're asking for a lot of explosives! What do they need so much for? They say they want to blow up tanks and goblins!"

Eudocia and Helen on the other end of the line expressed their gratitude for the dedication of the "barbarians" and readily agreed to Helen's request.

"Fufufu~" Helen hung up the communication crystal and couldn't help but stand up and hum softly.

Cute little puppies, I will make you work hard to earn points!

Chapter 102: Goblin Empire's Land Cruise [Two-in-One]

Compared to Helen who completed the task at no cost, far away on the Italian peninsula, the Vatican Conference was overwhelmed by the issue of rescue costs.

"Eastern Roman envoy, do you want us to cross half of the Mediterranean to transport your people out?"

The Spanish dwarf sat on the chair with a look of disgust on his face, put his feet on the marble table, and looked at the Eastern Roman envoy across the round table with an unhappy expression.

The Eastern Roman envoy said with embarrassment: "We will pay for it, but..."

"It's not that we don't want to help you, it's a question of sea control in the eastern Mediterranean!" The Neapolitan envoy stood up and said, "If you can't even guarantee sea control, how can we safely allow transport ships to enter the Dardanelles?"

"Our navy, under the leadership of Her Majesty Eudocia, has a Black Sea Fleet that can fully confront the goblin steam battleships." The Eastern Roman envoy argued.

"You must at least win a decisive naval victory, so that we can persuade the civilians and the military to transport you." The Holy Roman envoy looked serious.

The Eastern Roman envoy fell silent.

This is what it means when a weak country has no diplomacy.

Although the Eastern Roman Empire was no different from the great powers in the eyes of other small countries, it was a fact that the Eastern Roman Empire was weak and was the weakest link among the great powers, and was an inferior power.

The envoys from other countries did not participate in the discussion, but watched from the sidelines.

Anyway, after the death of the Eastern Roman Empire, it was not them who were anxious, but the Principality of Wallachia, the Hunjak Khanate and the Holy Roman Empire.

"Rather than that, we should discuss reinforcements. The west has been cut off by the goblins, cutting off any land support."

The Venetian envoy, who had a love-hate relationship with the Eastern Roman Empire, saw that the situation was not right and immediately made a proposal.

There were few responses. Basically, those who were willing to send troops did so, and those who were unwilling to send troops basically had reasons. Those who were too far away were given some supplies, such as those in the East and the New World.

To put it bluntly, this aid is the largest ever. Eastern Romania has experienced it before, and this time should be no exception.

"Everyone, the enemy is coming with great force this time, and we may really not be able to withstand it." Seeing that someone was helping him, the Eastern Roman envoy asked for help again.

"Again, I hope your country will wage a naval battle," the High Elf said politely, standing up. "That way, we can request assistance from our country."

"And most importantly, how will your country handle the expenses of so much supplies and reinforcements?"

The Eastern Roman envoy was completely unable to come up with an effective diplomatic response to this last question. After all, most of Eastern Roman wealth was in the hands of the nobles, and the treasury was completely in deficit. If they really wanted to spend money to solicit foreign aid...

Then the reason for the country's demise was not the goblins, but bankruptcy.