He was about to pay the merchant when suddenly, a tall, 1.7 meter tall woman in a black cloak emerged from the side, grabbed in front of him and threw a few gold coins in front of the merchant, suppressing her voice and pretending to be hoarse. The voice said: "Magic weave cloth, I want all."

Robb: "Hey! Did you grab it like this?"

He was about to protest when the woman turned her head to face him, raised her head slightly at a very small angle, and in that short moment, her beautiful face was revealed under the hood, Robb's The protest was instantly retracted and turned into a classic: "Wow!"

The person who came was of course Miss Queen, she only raised her head for a moment, then lowered her head and hid her face between the hoods: "Don't wow, whenever you make such a sound, I think Smack a piece of greasy bacon in your face."

Robb: "Okay, then I won't wow for the time being. When you wow in the water polo, you can't smoke if you want, but now that you're face-to-face, maybe you can actually find a piece of bacon..."

The Queen's cold face couldn't help but burst into a smile, but fortunately, she lowered her head and covered her face with a hood, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by others, she only needed to say without a smile in her tone: "You understand it. it is good."

Robb said: "Aren't you busy with government affairs during the day? Why are you in the mood to keep trailing behind me today, and even take the initiative to run out to grab my magic weave cloth."

The queen expressed no pressure on his complaints: "Meeting with local lords is also a part of government affairs. I can take a little time to deal with it. As for this cloth, I think it is very beautiful. If you want to buy it as a dress, just leave. Come over and spend money to buy it, what's the problem?"

Robb clapped his hands and smiled: "It's justified and convincing."

After finishing speaking, the queen stood by Robb's side with a very natural movement, and became walking side by side. A man in a black cloak appeared out of nowhere, carried the magic weave cloth, and then looked like a spirit behind him. followed behind the queen.

Robb turned his head and took a look, and recognized that the person carrying the cloth was actually the No. 42 Necromancer, who occupied the original stone canyon at the beginning, but was caught by three adventurers together with his apprentices and went to the ceiling fan. Then Robb released him, gave him candy, taught him how to make popsicles... Let Miss Queen drift away on the road to getting fat.

He and Robb were old acquaintances. Seeing Robb's eyes turn around, he actually nodded at Robb as a greeting.

Robb didn't ask for the magicweave cloth anymore, he lifted his foot and continued to walk forward. The queen naturally walked side by side with him, Sofa pulled Lalilian, and the two maids consciously took a few steps back.

The whole group lowered their heads and covered their faces with hoods, looking like a group of black ghosts streaking across the street. However, shopping in this way did not arouse the suspicion of ordinary passers-by. After all, many mages and priests in the dark chapel wear such attire. There are often such people walking on the street, which seems to be normal.

"Are you sure we go shopping this way?" Robb whispered.

"I think it's pretty good, very chic!" the Queen said.

Chapter 556 You have the opportunity to stab me countless times all night

The two walked through the long street without saying a few words.

When they didn't meet, the Queen thought that she had countless things to say when she met Robb, but now they are walking side by side, the Queen's sister, who is usually able to talk, finds that she is a bit short of words, and she can't find anything to say. On the topic, she didn't know that every netizen in the world would meet like this in all likelihood, and only a few of them could jump out of this vicious circle.

She actually complained about herself in her heart: Aren't you usually very good at talking? When you see this man, why are you dumb?

In the end, Robb found the topic first: "How is the war in the east?"

"Stand up!" The Queen sighed, "Although it took the title of righteousness, it was overwhelming at first, but it turned into a war of attrition in the end."

"Is that so? I guessed it." Robb spread his hands and said, "A war, after all, is about national power, and no small measure is as important as national power. Back then, a certain army attacked a certain port and gained the upper hand at the beginning. How prestige is it? , It looked like it was going to win, but after the other party reacted, the shipyards on the west coast started work together, and the battleship and air carrier were thrown into the Pacific like dumplings, and the situation was reversed in a blink of an eye, and a certain army could only hate defeat."

The Queen asked curiously, "What war in which country are you alluding to? I have read all the war histories in my mind, but none of them match."

"Ah, I didn't insinuate anything." Robb said, "Just talking nonsense."

The queen squinted, wanting to complain, but forget it.

While they were talking, the two walked to a small high platform in the city, from which they could overlook half of the street scene of the Road of Light. Robb saw from a distance what seemed to be a ceremony being held in the Dark Chapel. Countless priests and nuns dressed in black. robe, carrying what looked like a coffin to the cemetery.

"What happened?" Robb asked.

The queen said lightly: "More than a month ago, the Archbishop of the Dark Chapel was plotted by assassins sent by the Holy See of Light. They put the body in the coffin and reported the Pope to see if the Pope was willing to resurrect the Archbishop. The messengers came one after another. Yes, a month has gone by like this, and it was not until a few days ago that I got the news that the Pope said that the Archbishop was too old to be resurrected and would not live for a few years. And this guy's fighting power seems to be average, the Pope will not fight him. The body has lost its own magic power, and even the dead are too lazy to reincarnate. Therefore, the bishops and nuns are planning to bury the archbishop and wait for the archbishop appointed by the Holy See."

over a month ago? Robb immediately thought that when he called one day, he felt the murderous intent from Miss Queen, and that day Miss Queen also hinted that he should beware of someone plotting against him.

Robb asked in a low voice, "Did you kill it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The queen said blankly: "As a psychic mage of the Dark Holy See, a loyal servant of the God of Darkness, how can I kill the Archbishop? I am sending a large number of spies to catch the assassin."

"It seems that the assassin can't be caught." Robb said in a meaningful tone: "I just wanted to ask, did the archbishop die because he wanted to deal with me?"

The queen remained expressionless: "How could I know such a thing, God knows why he was killed."

"Okay." Robb said: "My new bright church in Xifeng Town has already attracted the jealousy of the dark church."

Queen: "Don't try, because it's useless to try, I really don't know anything."

"Okay, you don't know anything, so I don't want to ask anything." Robb whispered: "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"It's nothing, I'm just having fun!"

After speaking, Robb added: "Don't worry, no one can assassinate me, even if I don't take precautions."

"Where does this strange self-confidence come from?" the Queen whispered: "I heard that you were stabbed dozens of times by a female assassin from the Desert Kingdom while you were sleeping. I don’t believe it either. After all, intelligence is often unreliable, and you have to confirm it with your own eyes to fully believe it. If I have the opportunity, I would like to try it myself.”

"Want to try? I'll give you a chance." Robb said with a smirk: "Let's play together tonight, so that you have the opportunity to stab me with countless knives all night, and even add a few bone spears. ."

"Go to hell." The queen said angrily: "The one in front of you is a queen, please pay attention to the way you speak, don't lose your worth like the hooligans."

Robb spread his hands: "Okay, okay! You're right."

The two continued to walk forward. Not far ahead was the Elizabeth Film City. This was a newly built large building. When Robb was studying magic prop making under the pseudonym Robert Smith on the Road of Light, there was no such thing. So this new landscape made him a little interested.

When I walked to the movie city, I saw three huge promotional posters pasted at the door, one of which was from "The Lord of the Rings". The pictures and lines above were recited by Robb.

The second is the new film "I'm Waiting for You" by the elder Elf, with the slogan: When he was 180 years old, she sent him away from the village and went on an adventure. At the age of 980, he still did not return, and the gray-haired She is still waiting...

Robb snorted: "When did the elf elder take a picture of this thing?"

The queen complained: "Don't you even know what movies are in your movie city?"

Robb spread his hands: "You know I rarely leave my chair. By the way, is this movie good?"

"It's beautiful." The queen said leisurely: "It's very touching, love is really a beautiful thing."

Robb turned his attention to the third promotional poster, and saw that this was actually the new film "The Avengers" shot by the Queen. The advertising slogan was written like this: Although she was abandoned by the world, she did not give up, and let the road of despair open. flower of hope...

Robo flattened his mouth: "It's your own story again? How about the box office?"

The muscles on the queen's face twitched at a rapid speed, and she replied stiffly, "The box office is on the street."

Robb: "..."

The queen said: "It's very strange. I obviously didn't have any embarrassing chats this time. The whole film was played from beginning to end, and the battle never stopped. Why do the audience still not like it? These audience masters are too picky."

Robb said angrily: "You have to slow down in a timely manner, and you have to have a certain amount of dialogue and foreshadowing to support the characterization and storytelling. You keep playing, and the audience will be dumbfounded. A good story is about peaks and valleys. , there must be ups and downs, you fight from the beginning to the end, and the battle does not stop, that is, you are always on the top of the mountain, there is no valley, in this case, what is the difference between peace?"

PS: The next update, 0:00 in the morning, hehe!

Chapter 557

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