What's wrong with building a steel torrent in a dungeon?

Christina had been waiting for Fran in the room. When she finally saw her, she immediately said in a scolding tone, "Really? Where have you been all day? Did you go to the casino? I heard that your casino has recruited many beautiful young ladies."

"How is that possible!" Fran said righteously, "No matter how pretty they are, they are not as pretty as my sister. I'm in the blacksmith shop."

"A blacksmith shop? What's so good about that?" Christina said, "Forget it. Your hobbies are always very strange. Come here and I'll put on makeup for you."

"Ah? Am I not going to pretend to be a nun under your command? Why do I need to put on makeup?" Fran said hurriedly as she watched Christina carry out a bunch of things.

"Don't nuns wear makeup?" Christina said, "Be good! It's just makeup, not torture. Why are you resisting so much?"

"Don't make me look too pretty. What if Margaret notices me?" Fran said worriedly. After all, she was the mayor of Orila City, and she didn't want to be too conspicuous.

Don't worry! I know my limits. There are so many beauties in Margaret's palace, and they all wear heavy makeup. I'll put some light makeup on you, and I guarantee it won't attract anyone's attention.

"Ok."

With Christina's help, Fran soon became a well-behaved and quiet nun.

After doing all this, Fran and the other two nuns boarded the carriage and headed for the palace of the Holy Roll Empire.

The Imperial Palace of the Holy Roll Empire was inherited from the Roll Empire.

As a great empire that unified mankind at that time, its palace was built with great momentum and splendor, which could be called a wonder of the world. It also increased the influence and prosperity of the Roll Empire at that time.

Even though the imperial power of the successor Holy Roll Empire has greatly declined and is no longer able to maintain this wonder, its grandeur is still awe-inspiring.

Christina's carriage passed through a huge bronze door and was soon stopped by dozens of armored soldiers.

"To enter the Queen's palace, please dismount and walk!" said the soldier coldly.

"Look carefully, this is the Saint's carriage!" said the coachman unhappily.

"Everyone's carriage is the same! Except for Her Majesty, everyone else can only walk." The soldier said. As soon as he finished speaking, the other guards also moved towards this side intentionally or unintentionally.

What surprised Fran was that these soldiers were full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that they were all veterans who had fought in the battlefield. They were definitely not honor guards or garrison troops.

"You!" The driver wanted to say something, but Christina stopped him and took the nuns out of the car.

"Thank you, Lady Saint." said the soldier, and led everyone forward.

However, after walking for a while, Christina noticed something strange. She immediately stopped and asked, "Aren't we going to the meeting hall?"

"His Majesty wants to meet you in the bedroom." The guard said immediately.

"What did you say!" Christina's eyes turned cold.

The majesty of the Saint made the guards bow their heads immediately. The leading guard stammered, "This... this is the order of Her Majesty the Queen. She said that after working hours, all matters can only be discussed in her bedroom. And only women can enter."

Hearing this, Fran almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

This queen really does what she wants. But since only women can enter, what should the noble ministers do? You know, the noble ministers of the Holy Roman Empire are mostly men. Do they have to get out of bed before entering?

"What a joke!" Christina said, "If I were a man, wouldn't I be able to discuss this with His Majesty at this time?"

"That's not true. His Majesty said that you can bring your wife or daughter... and they must be beautiful, otherwise they will be turned away even if they come." After the guard explained, he found that Christina's face was getting colder and colder, so he hurriedly said, "But His Majesty said that Saint Lady, you can come and go at any time!

Can!"

"Humph!" Christina knew very well that the guard was just carrying out his mission and there was no point in arguing with him, so she had no choice but to say, "Keep leading the way!"

"Thank you, Lady Saint." The guard felt as if he had been pardoned after hearing this, and quickly led everyone to Margaret's bedroom.

Chapter 30 Her Majesty

The group arrived at the door of Margaret's bedroom, only to see a team of female warriors in gorgeous costumes coming out. They replaced the guards and led everyone into the bedroom.

Fran took a look at their makeup and clothes. They looked more like dancers than warriors. Their wide sleeves and the gorgeous decorations on their heads seriously hindered their movements. If an assassin really came, they would probably be tripped by their own decorations after running a few steps.

Can such a warrior really protect Margaret's bedroom?

However, they are all very nice looking. It seems that Margaret has excellent taste.

Led by the warriors, several people entered the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, a fragrant breeze blew towards me.

In the huge palace, there were many beautiful women in gorgeous clothes dancing gracefully. The warriors standing guard and the maids walking around were all beautiful and graceful women.

The most important thing is that these beauties are not just the Holy Roel people, but also the cold elves, petite dwarves, exotic wild sand people, various furry Furui people, and even green-skinned female orcs!

This scene really opened Fran's eyes.

As the host, Margaret was now lazily half-lying on the soft seat in the center of the bedroom.

Fran saw this scene and was immediately attracted to her.

Margaret has some desert ethnic blood, which gives her facial features a unique charm.

Unlike other women present, Margaret did not wear complicated accessories. She had her long black hair loose and wore only a red smock on her upper body. The smock was very short, just covering her thighs, while the upper part gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving people with endless reverie.

I don’t know if there are any other clothes under this blouse.

No wonder Margaret didn't allow any men into her bedroom.

Fran admired her for a while, then realized that her gaze was a little rude, so she quickly looked away, trying to divert her eyes away from Margaret's slender thighs.

Seeing Christina appear at the door, Margaret immediately stood up from the soft seat, her thighs drew two arcs in the air, and then overlapped each other.

It seems like she is only wearing a shirt.

"Christina! You are finally here! Please take a seat!" Margaret said slowly in her magnetic voice. As she opened her red lips, the women who were originally singing, dancing and playing music immediately lowered their voices.

"Your Majesty is in such a refined mood." Christina snorted coldly and then sat down in the seat prepared for her.

"Life is so short, of course we should indulge ourselves." Margaret smiled and picked up the wine glass handed to her by the maid, and toasted to Christina in the void: "Lady Saint, try the fine wine from the Crazy Sand Empire. By the way, what song do you want to listen to?"

"I'm not here to drink and listen to music. Let's get down to business." Christina didn't even pick up the glass in front of her.

"Oh, really... you are still so serious." Margaret was not interested anymore. She clapped her hands, and the singers and dancers around her immediately retreated. Then several women dressed as warriors came up and hung up a huge map horizontally.

This is... a map of Orila City?

Fran looked at the map in surprise.

The map depicts the geographical features of Orila City and its vicinity in detail. Not only that, but even the deployment of the city defense forces, various fortresses, and warehouses are clearly marked!

This, this, this! The entire city of Orila has been seen by Margaret!

You know, even Fran, the city lord, doesn't have such a detailed map, but the Emperor of the Holy Roll Empire, the biggest enemy of Orila City, actually has it!

This is too magical.

"Lady Saint, the little nun next to you seems to be very interested in this map." At this moment, Margaret's voice suddenly rang out.

Oops!

Fran was so shocked by the map that she was so focused on it that she even forgot where she was.

She wanted to lower her head, but it was obviously too late because Margaret had already noticed her.

Margaret slowly stood up, tapped the carpet with her bare feet, and then walked towards her.

Fran instinctively looked to Christina for help.

Christina obviously didn't expect Margaret to pay attention to Fran. She just wanted to stand up to stop her, but it seemed too late because Margaret had already walked in front of Fran.

She bent down slightly, lifted Fran's chin with her fingers, and chuckled, "Lady Saint, I didn't expect that you have such a pure and lovely little nun by your side. Little nun, what is your name?"

Looking at Margaret who was so close to her and the huge cleavage on her chest, Fran couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated and even almost told others her real name.

Fortunately, I finally managed to control myself.

Margaret could even get such a detailed map, so she would certainly not fall behind in getting information about the new city lord. If she had just said the name, I'm afraid a thousand swordsmen would have rushed out from all around.

Fortunately, Margaret just thought that Fran was too nervous to speak, so she smiled and said, "Little Sister, you like this map so much. How about I give it to you and you stay with me tonight?"

"That's enough, Your Majesty!" Christina stood up and said.

"Oh, it's just a joke. Please don't mind, Saint." Margaret withdrew her finger.

But at this time, Fran said suddenly: "Your Majesty's joke is really interesting. You want to use a picture to get me away from the Saint. There should be no such stupid person in the world."

"Huh?" Margaret was stunned. She didn't expect that the nun in front of her, who looked a little weak, could say such sharp words.

But soon, Margaret's face was filled with smiles again. She looked at Fran with interest, then turned around and walked to the front of the map.

"The Saint has worked with Huang Silang several times, so she should be familiar with the city of Aurora," said Margaret.

Christina nodded.

Margaret waved her hand, and a maid immediately handed over a silver whip. Margaret pointed at the map with the whip, and then said, "In previous cooperation, we always attacked from the main entrance of the dungeon. Both sides will play here for a while until their respective goals are achieved."

"Shouldn't we do this this time?" Christina asked

"This time, I want to change direction." Margaret said, "The terrain outside the main city gate of Orila is rugged, and the army can't deploy there. And they have been operating there for many years, and the city defense is impregnable. I heard from Huang Silang that the city lord is a coward! What if she is determined to hide behind the city defense? We will

It’s very difficult to do.”

Christina frowned, then said, "But Huang Silang said he has a way to get the city lord out."

"Humph! It's just an empty promise." Margaret said, "He is just a local tyrant. Can he really tie up the city lord? Even if he can, he will never do it! This old guy is very cunning and will never do anything to get himself into trouble."

"So where do you want to attack?" Christina asked curiously.

Margaret drew a long arc on the map with her whip, and then pointed at the north of Orila City.

"This is...Thermopylae!!?" Christina blurted out.

Chapter 31: The Secret Path

Thermopylae is located in the north of the city of Aurelia and is considered its northern gateway. It got its name because many hot springs were discovered here.

As long as you cross the Hot Spring Pass, the next thing is a flat land with no dangers. The temperature here is pleasant and there are various water sources. So after humans brought in planting technology, this place became the granary of Orila City. It is also the richest place in the entire Orila City.

Since it is such an important place, Thermopylae, as the gateway to the north, would naturally be heavily guarded.

but it is not the truth.

Because the terrain of Thermopylae was too dangerous, with high mountains on both sides that were impossible to climb over, leaving only a narrow passage in the middle. So it didn't take much effort to defend it.

As early as when the demons first occupied the city of Orila, they built a fortress to block this passage. At that time, the powerful surface coalition forces failed to capture the city after a long siege, so they tried to break through to Thermopylae, but they failed after several attacks.

After witnessing the horror of Thermopylae, the surface coalition forces never chose Thermopylae as a breakthrough direction again.

After so many years, the defenses of Thermopylae have fallen into disrepair. Only an isolated fortress and some veteran soldiers remain. It is no longer as prosperous as it once was. However, in comparison, the Holy Roll Empire has become weaker than before, so it can rest assured with just the existing defenses.

So when Margaret proposed to attack Thermopylae, not only Christina but also Fran was really surprised.

Since Margaret was able to obtain such a detailed map, didn't she know that Thermopylae was easy to defend but difficult to attack?

Christina frowned and said, "The terrain of Thermopylae is much more dangerous than the main gate of Orila. If the city lord wants to hide, it will be more convenient."

"Yes. If it was a year ago, only a fool would choose to attack Thermopylae." Margaret said, "But exactly a year ago, an earthquake occurred near Thermopylae, which created a small path."

"A trail?!"

"Yes, we can go around to the back of Thermopylae through this path." Margaret said with a smile: "When the time comes, even if the city lord has great abilities, he will not be able to escape from my grasp."

Is there such a thing?! Fran was shocked.

"Even you know about this, how could the city lord not know?" Christina asked.

I really didn't know! But now I know. A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Fran's mouth.

"She really doesn't know." Margaret said, "Because this happened before she came! And Thermopylae is located in the sphere of influence of the Yellow Four Wolves. Apart from a few direct descendants of the Yellow Wolf Clan, almost no one knows about this. You see, this map that I put so much effort into doesn't even have this small road marked on it.

road. "

"Did Huang Silang tell you this?" Christina asked, "That place is close to his sphere of influence. How dare he lead you here? I think there is something fishy going on."

"Oh, what's so strange about that?" Margaret said with a smile, "Because plundering is also part of the deal between me and him."

"Raiding his own sphere of influence?"

"Yes! The wealth of their wolf tribe does not represent the wealth of the Yellow Wolf Chamber of Commerce." Margaret said: "I have discussed with him that half of the looted wealth will belong to me and half to him. Besides, I will not only plunder his territory, but also the territories of several other major families, that is, his competitors..."

You are such a good guy, Huang Silang. When you get ruthless, you don’t even let your own people go.

Hearing this, Fulan was furious! She really didn't expect Huang Silang to go to such lengths. He robbed his own people, and then divided the looted property with the enemy! It was amazing that he could think of this.

only……

Fran thought again and realized that no matter how greedy Huang Silang was, he should not sacrifice the interests of his own people.

If you drain the pond and fish out all the fish, won’t you get anything? But there will be no fish next year.