"Death's coffin bearer—immortal warlock."
The voice of Satogua, the **** of toads, was as ethereal as ever, with unawakened chattering.
"The death coffin bearer?"
Listening to this description, Ning Xiuyuan trembled in his heart.
"This is a power that blasphemes the old day. It is anchored by the old day. If the old day does not die, it does not die. Under this cosmic scale, the old day will always exist." Tao of Toad.
"Where is this high-ranking characteristic?" Ning Xiuyuan asked tentatively.
"Dreamland Gods!"
Ning Xiuyuan became stiff when he heard the words.
-Could this be the secret of the immortality of the dream gods?
It was another early morning.
King Luke woke up in an unspeakable sense of oppression.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was the arm of Queen Sigrid, the person next to his pillow.
Without the rouge to cover her, her face was slightly swollen, her facial features were deformed, she refused to accept the bright light of the day, and her face was freckled like a decaying corpse in a graveyard.
Heavy arms, pressed against him, like a gluttonous bloodthirsty zombie.
That abominable face made King Luke suddenly resentful.
In order to win over her father, he paid a lot.
Now ascending to the throne, and looking back at the beginning, endless grievances rushed to my heart.
Maybe it's time to change the queen.
Well, forget it, it's not the time yet.
Those damned stupid nobles who have the name of the eldest son but are unable to inherit the title will only blame me for their grievances and incompetence.
Now I still need her father's support, wait a minute!
Isn't it necessary to dismiss her anyway in order to enjoy those beautiful and charming maids?
Thinking of those charming and charming maids in black and white with maid outfits, King Luke, who was already fighting in the morning, could no longer hold back.
He quickly got up.
As a result, the action was a bit fierce, alarming the person next to the pillow.
"Well, honey, got up so early?"
Queen Sigrid opened her eyes, and a pungent and stench pungent her face, like a hound that leaped in front of him, sticking out her tongue.
Mouthful and disgusting!
"The affairs of the country are busy. I am new to the throne. I can't slack off! Honey, enjoy the morning laziness!"
Even though King Luke was full of disgust, he was still gentle on the surface.
He even resisted the nausea and kissed Queen Sigrid.
"Go! My loyal and brave King!"
Queen Sigrid deliberately referred to it as "brave", which made King Luke, who woke up in a bad mood early in the morning, a lot of joy.
"Goodbye! My beautiful queen."
King Luke, who put on his pajamas, stroked his chest to bow, and turned away.
As everyone knows, just as he left, the heroic knight on the painting on the wall blinked suddenly and stepped out of the mural.
When Queen Sigrid on the soft couch saw this, her breathing suddenly rose, and her voice was hoarse: "My King, you are finally here."
King Luke, who left the bedroom, went straight to the dressing room.
Not long after entering, there was a low cry from a woman and a low growl like an impatient beast.
Seeing this, the transcendent who was guarding the door had already seen no surprises, and set up a magical barrier to isolate the audiovisual.
No, the magic barrier on his side had just been set up, and a figure suddenly rushed into the door.
He was shocked and was about to warn His Majesty that the gray robe of the incoming man suddenly closed his mouth.
"Your Majesty, it's time for morning prayer."
The gray priest walked to the door of the locker room, and his voice reminded me modestly.
It was still smoky inside, seemingly unconscious.
Upon seeing this, the royal guard quickly removed the magic barrier.
"Your Majesty, it's time for morning prayer."
The gray priest cleared his throat and reminded again.
"Fuck! Didn't you see this king is changing clothes?"
There was a roar of anger inside, and the anger did not fall, and it turned into a deep and rough sound.
The royal guard turned pale, reminding him that he didn't have the guts after all.
The gray-clothed priest didn't change his expression, suddenly raised his hand and pushed open the door.
"Squeak!"
The sound of the door shaft turning, like a falling stone, started to start a gull and heron.
"what-"
"Asshole!"
The scream was mixed with an angry roar.
However, as soon as the roar came out, it stopped abruptly.
"Co, Father Copperfield?"
In a messy dressing room, King Luke was stunned, his voice stammering!
"Your Majesty, humiliate the morning prayer, blaspheme your faith, public licentiousness, and the sin is unforgivable. I will report this matter to the Pope and deprive your Majesty of the throne."
The gray-clothed priest looked like a childish endorsement, and after attacking King Luke with expressionless and dry tone, he turned and left.
King Luke was stunned.
"Wait...Father Copperfield misunderstood...misunderstood..."
King Luke subconsciously wanted to chase out, but he just ran to the door and was stimulated by the cold wind before he realized that he was naked.
Suddenly stopped, remembering that it was like a fly on a hot pot.
He subconsciously wants to wear clothes to chase.
However, the royal costumes are tedious and complicated, not to mention that he who is inactive on all fours is a well-trained maid, and he will not be able to wear it in a short while.
"Hurry up, change my clothes, change clothes!"
"Fak!"
"I'm going to chop you off, don't wear it, change my clothes!"
A ridiculous and violent roar came from the wide dressing room.
On this day, the well-informed citizens of Abbe once again saw a scene that they will never forget.
His Majesty King Luke, dressed in humble white clothes and bare feet, walked all the way from the palace to the Abbe Cathedral, crawling outside the church, confessing his sins as countless people scrambled to watch.
This scene caused a sensation Abbe!
Suddenly, the huge Abbe, the alleys were empty,
Countless people crowded outside the Abbe Cathedral, watching the confession of His Majesty King Luke.
The heart is shocked, and there is a kind of unspeakable pleasure!
Afterwards, the "Abbe Morning Post" described it like this:
"...Dense crowds crowded in front of the church, like watching Prince Luke being crowned king, watching King Luke kneel down."
At that time, all kinds of rumors were also rampant.
Some people say that King Luke's throne was stolen by him through despicable and shameless means, so he repented;
Some people say that King Luke has blasphemed his faith by refusing to pray;
It is also said that King Luke is imitating His Majesty Henry, kneeling barefoot in front of the Canossa Palace for three days, asking the Pope to kiss and pardon him. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
In short, the majesty of the Dawn Church is fully displayed at this moment! !
"Boom!"
The Fitzgerald Bell Tower rang the noon clock and knocked on the door of Abbe Cathedral!
"Squeak!"
Amidst the rotation of the door shaft, a black-haired and black-eyed patriarch wearing a lavish white robe slowly walked out of the church and read the will of the church amidst all eyes and even surprise.
"King Luke Harrington, blaspheming faith, vain guild line, adulterous maid, and the troubled party, from now on, deprive the throne and depose it for the people!"
With a long sound, King Luke, who could not afford to kneel, suddenly raised his head, and roared with blood in his eyes as he turned around.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to judge me?"
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