The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"I'm worried that our whereabouts have been discovered."

"No, the spy who knew about it has already been killed by my sword." The goblin scout officer wiped the blood off the sword with cold eyes.

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Earth, a dormitory.

Levi took off his helmet and immediately pressed his ears to surf the Internet holographically, quickly and skillfully entering a web forum.

[The Goblin Vanguard has arrived. Players who are free please provide support.]

After posting this, he attached a picture of himself being killed, then quickly logged into the social software and announced the arrival of the goblins to the chat group.

The chat group that was originally used to share pictures and gossip suddenly became lively.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Victor in the chat group sent an emoticon package of the King of the West.

Chapter 104: White Swan-like Nun's Solo Dance [Two in One]

When she arrived at the palace, Helen discovered that everyone in the palace looked at her with a different meaning.

This filled him with confusion, until he passed by Irina's palace, and then he understood what the strange looks in the palace meant.

Because Irina was standing at the door, watching him enter the palace of Eudocia with a look of resentment and dissatisfaction on her face.

This made Helen's forehead sweat.

A sense of guilt welled up within him. After all, he had agreed to become someone else's advisor a few days ago, and today he was heading to Eudocia's palace...

"Forget it, I'll explain it to you when the time comes!" Helen covered her face with one hand and followed the palace maid into Eudocia's palace unwillingly.

Irina, who saw this scene from a distance, bit her handkerchief tightly. "Did I do something wrong? Did Sister Helen hate me?"

The maidservant beside him could only advise: "Your Highness, please go inside and rest. Perhaps the Saint of Flowers will come tomorrow."

Irina turned her head to look at the palace maid, then hummed in disappointment and returned to the palace like a wounded little penguin.

On the other side, Helen came to Eudocia's bedroom and saw Eudocia lying on the desk correcting official documents.

"What's wrong? You sent someone to look for me this morning. Why don't you take a nap?"

Seeing that Eudocia was so busy, Helen stopped being harsh with her and instead offered her comfort.

Eudocia put down her quill and said, "You heard about what happened this morning, didn't you?"

Helen nodded slightly.

When he arrived, he received news from Ivilia and learned that he was "proposed to" by the goblin.

"A mere goblin, you still want me to serve you?" Helen sat on the sofa with disdain, "They are not qualified enough~"

Eudocia felt strangely relieved after hearing Helen's words, so she changed the subject.

"Some nobles in the city seem to be wavering." Eudocia propped up her chin with one hand. "What do you think?"

"Is that why you called me here?" Helen sighed. "I thought you wanted to hire me as the Queen and Regent of the Empire~"

Faced with Helen's provocation, Eudocia fell silent.

Helen: ...

"Uh, I, I was just kidding." He felt inexplicably flustered.

"Hmph, I'm just kidding~" Eudocia suddenly smiled. "It's funny, though. You took the initiative to apply, but then you chickened out at the last minute..."

And she makes such coquettish demands. She is really a born evil succubus. How did she become the candidate for the saint?

"Actually, I don't have any good suggestions." Helen shrugged. "Why not leave it to Prime Minister Osius?"

Eudocia turned her head and looked to the side, her blue eyes filled with sorrow: "This should be done by me."

Helen looked at Eudocia's expression and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said, "Is he going to see a doctor?"

"...No, I'm just losing my energy." Eudocia thought of Prime Minister Osius's increasingly hunched figure. "He didn't even come to the palace meeting this morning."

Helen hesitated to speak.

Should I tell Eudocia the truth?

"Since Your Majesty really wants to deal with it, let's leave it to Ivilia's Augustus family." Helen said.

Eudocia turned to look at Helen, her blue eyes full of confusion.

"Ivilia's family are all assassins. They are the swords of internal defense left to Your Majesty by the late Emperor." Helen's eyes turned cold. "Mercy is necessary, but cruelty is also necessary for Your Majesty."

Eudocia fell silent.

"Your Majesty, I will delay the goblin army on the front lines with the outsiders. Your Majesty, please stabilize the situation in the city and prepare for evacuation if necessary."

Helen gave a plan carefully.

Although the "Player" card can cause very heavy casualties to the goblins, the gap in national strength cannot be made up by the current weak players.

Listening to the plan proposed by Helen, Eudocia looked at Helen in surprise, and suddenly remembered the "next successor to the Prime Minister" proposed by her uncle Osius in the morning.

No, it won't, Eudocia, as long as you work hard, everything will be fine!

"I have received your proposal. It just so happens that Ivilia also has the same idea. It's time to scare those who are wavering in the city." Eudocia took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, believe in yourself, just as you believe in me." Helen stared at Eudocia confidently. "I will definitely buy you a month for the upcoming battle in the suburbs."

Eudocia's heart warmed when she heard Helen say this.

Since her mother passed away, only Helen in front of her has been encouraging her.

Although Helen's words were a bit poisonous, they were also influenced by her Roman genes, and some of her words were tolerable.

"Then I will have to fight with you in the palace on the invisible front." Eudocia tilted her head and smiled.

Helen tilted her head, "Then I wish us a successful start."

"You've been a lot sweeter lately~" Eudocia, feeling satisfied, couldn't help but praise.

Helen's impish character and bitch nature were exposed once again when she heard this. She moved closer to Eudocia and whispered in her ear:

"Your Majesty personally blessed me."

The pure and pleasant voice uttered extremely charming and suggestive words.

Eudocia's pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch Helen's nose.

"Woo~ What are you doing!" Helen quickly covered her nose with both hands.

"Nothing, just a little royal family training for you, the ignorant imperial concubine!"

Eudocia said this proudly, then lowered her head and continued to correct the documents.

Helen gave Eudocia an unpleasant look and snorted.

"How about you stay and help me with the documents?" Eudocia wanted to cultivate Helen's political skills.

Helen lowered her hands and proudly raised her snow-white neck. "Please! Also, don't call me Imperial Concubine or anything like that. You've only conferred a title, but haven't officially granted me a position or treatment."

Looking at Helen's snow-white neck and the delicate collarbone faintly exposed, Eudocia blushed and looked aside, "Please...Ms. Helen."

Only then did Helen reach out to pick up the documents on the table with satisfaction and help Eudocia revise them.

The two of them began to review a large amount of tedious government affairs, and they would discuss any difficult issues they encountered.

Helen's various ideas and suggestions, and Eudocia's pragmatism and seriousness, made it possible to quickly reduce the pile of government affairs.

During this period, Helen confirmed that a large number of weapons in Rome were transported out of the city and sold to players at a very cheap price.

Anyway, there are more weapons than soldiers in the city of Rome. Instead of letting them rot in the warehouse, it is better to sell them to players for war.

As for why they want to sell it, in addition to the fear that giving it directly will cause internal discord among players, players will also be wary of things they get for free. If you buy it, players will feel more at ease.

The defense system outside the city of Rome was finally complete in terms of personnel, weapons, and medical care. As for the remaining miscellaneous matters, Helen believed that the players could handle them themselves.

After the two of them finished handling government affairs, it was already evening, and Helen took the opportunity to resign.

"Don't you want to stay and rest?" Eudocia covered her head and looked at Helen who stood up with some fatigue.

Helen is still full of energy at this moment, and a level 4 transcendent is much superior to ordinary people in terms of spirit.

"If Your Majesty is tired, I won't bother you." Helen said with a smile, "Or does Your Majesty have other intentions?"

Eudocia didn't sneer at Helen, whose impish nature had returned. She was a little tired, so she said tiredly, "Helen."

"what happened?"

"Can we dance?" Eudocia lazily leaned back on the sofa. "Is this a reward for working so long?"

"Of course, then where's my reward?" Helen pointed at herself.

Eudocia smiled faintly, "Among the supplies given by the Eastern envoys are silk clothes. I give them to you as a reward."

"Tsk~ stingy." Helen complained in a low voice.

Eudocia slowly closed her eyes, "How about the death of the swan?"

Helen lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted slightly, "Just so, I know a thing or two."

"There are no ballet or dance costumes here, so just dance roughly." Eudocia reached out to adjust the record player next to her.

Helen complained softly, then took off her nun shoes and let her tender feet wrapped in white silk step on the soft carpet.

"The Dying Swan" is a solo dance created by the dance choreographer Mikhail Fokine for Anna Pavlova in the last century.

The dance depicts the poignant scene of a wounded swan's death. This solo has always been a favorite of ballet dancers and is best performed barefoot.

As for why Helen did that?

I practiced according to the book my mother left me.

It is worth mentioning that boys can also do this dance.

As the melodious and peaceful music sounded, Eudocia watched Helen dancing gracefully, as if she were standing under the quiet and bright moonlight, watching a white swan flutter its wings sadly, stand on tiptoe and slowly move out, wandering on the lake...

"Mother...Father...the road ahead is so difficult~"

"When will the day break?"

"Is the white swan a gift you left for me?"

Eudocia murmured softly, her expression gradually becoming blurred, and finally she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the quiet and peaceful atmosphere created by Helen.

Helen stopped dancing and walked step by step to Eudocia who was falling asleep.

"What a foolish princess! She's totally unqualified to be an emperor."

Helen carefully picked up the blanket next to her and covered Eudocia's delicate body with it.

Listening to the even breathing, Helen turned off the record player and left the room.

The maid guarding the door saluted Helen.

"Your Majesty is asleep." Helen said lightly.

The maid nodded slightly, then took out a magic bag from under her skirt.

Helen tilted her head in surprise.

"These are the clothes His Majesty wants to give you. They are all fine clothes made of oriental silk." The palace maid handed them over respectfully.

Helen smiled wryly.

This time it was considered a small victory for Eudocia. The thing that was originally intended for him was packaged as a reward, and he even danced half a dance.

"OK, thanks."

Helen reached out to take it and examined the silk clothes inside.

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