Chapter 1806

In England, a church stands in the center of the city. Who would have thought it would be the headquarters of the Royal knight.

Under the huge cross of the church, an old man in a black handmade gauze stood there. The old man is about 70 years old. Judging from the delicate face on her face, she was also a beautiful woman when she was young.

Queen Elizabeth, the highest ranking woman in England, is also the object of loyalty of Royal Knights.

Around the church, countless bodyguards in black looked around warily. Their hands were in their arms. Once there was any trouble, they would draw their guns and shoot at the fastest speed.

Queen Elizabeth stood under the huge cross. She didn't pray. She just looked at the huge cross and didn't know what she was thinking.

Soon, a priest came out of the side door of the church. Looking at the priest, he is older than Queen Elizabeth, but his sensitive pace looks much better than the old people of the same age.

"God will bless you, Elizabeth." The old priest looked at Elizabeth, not as respectful as seeing the queen. His face was indifferent, but as if he were an ordinary man.

"Father, please allow me to meet the patron saint." Surprisingly, Elizabeth respectfully saluted the priest, and her voice was full of supplication. It is conceivable that Queen Elizabeth can be polite to each other. This old priest has a high status.

"God knows the suffering around you. The patron saint allows you to see him, but you can only be alone." The old priest turned, ignored Elizabeth and opened the side door.

Queen Elizabeth walked quickly into the side door and followed the old priest. Although Elizabeth is the queen of the royal family, she is a symbol of power. But she had no dignity in front of the old priest. Even though she was in her seventies, she knew that the old priest in front was much older than her.

Following the old priest, Elizabeth soon came to a wooden house. An old man is watering flowers with a watering can. No matter how he looks, he is an ordinary old man without any abnormality.

But when Elizabeth saw the old man, she hurried to tidy up her makeup for fear of being rude in front of the old man.

Bring Elizabeth here and the old priest's task will be completed. Respectfully saluted the old man, and then the old priest turned and left the cabin, leaving only Queen Elizabeth alone.

"Are you the queen of this generation?" The old man put down his watering can and squinted at Elizabeth. His eyes were flat.

"Yes, patron saint." Elizabeth respectfully saluted the old man. She knew what this seemingly ordinary old man was. It can be said that it was the old man's instructions that she could become the queen of this generation. If one day the old man is unhappy and asks for a replacement of the English royal family, Elizabeth will also drop her noble title and give up her position as Queen to others.

Fortunately, however, the patron saint rarely interferes with the royal family, which is also a place for every generation of empresses to rest assured.

"What do you want me to do? According to the regulations, every empress can make a request to me." The old man closed his eyes and didn't see Elizabeth again. His status was detached in the whole of England, and the law in reality could no longer restrict him.

"Patron saint, there is a great crisis in the royal family. I hope you can help." Elizabeth bowed her head and hurriedly expressed her thoughts.

"Yes, I will help the royal family through the difficulties. This is our agreement." After half a minute, the old man nodded. He has an agreement with the royal family of England, which was made when he was a royal knight. Now he does one thing for the royal family, which can be regarded as completing the agreement of that year.

"However, I'm afraid all the patrons have to act at the same time." Said Elizabeth, with her head bowed and her head hardened.

Elizabeth's voice had just dropped, and a moment of fear pressure appeared. This pressure comes and goes quickly. But even so, Elizabeth felt her body full of sweat.

"Make it clear." The old man said without nonsense.

"According to the investigation, an organization called the dead moon caused civil strife in the royal family, and that organization has four masters of creating the environment." Elizabeth dared not be careless and told the old man all the information she knew. She knew that only the old man could save the whole royal family. This civil strife can be said to be the most critical moment for the royal family in a century. It is not impossible for the royal family to disappear from England.

Elizabeth's words made the old man open his eyes directly. He looked at Elizabeth and said in surprise: "four strong men in the realm of fortune! Are you kidding!"

There was not only surprise but also anger in the old man's voice. He felt that Elizabeth was making fun of him. The four strong men in the realm of fortune, such a terrible force, could wipe out the vast majority of first-class organizations. If they wanted to do it, how could the royal family survive until now?

"Patron saint, they are agreed by the strong and can't fight. But the goal of those four people is you." Elizabeth smiled bitterly, and when she first learned the news, she thought Lexon was crazy. Although she is not a cultivator, as the highest ranking person in the royal family, Elizabeth clearly knows how terrible the strong in the natural environment is.

One strong man can easily destroy the royal family. If the four strong men work together, even the Royal Knights will pay attention to it, or even lose both!

Royal Knights have been handed down in England for hundreds of years, but even so, there are less than four of them. It's too difficult to break through the realm of creation. Moreover, it's impossible for the realm of creation to fight against the power of ordinary people. Four strong people in the realm of creation fight against the royal family. Isn't it killing chickens with ox knives?

But those strong men aim at Royal Knights, which is understandable. The reason why the dead moon can face the royal family so seriously is that Elizabeth can't find any other reason except Royal Knights.

"If I lie, I'll leave it to the patron saint." Knowing that the old man did not believe his words, Elizabeth gritted her teeth and said solemnly.

Looking at Elizabeth like this, the old man nodded silently. Elizabeth is the queen of the royal family. Coupled with the cooperation between the royal family and Royal Knights, she can't lie.

Thinking of this, the old man no longer hesitated. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, a faint white light appeared, and then he was suddenly crushed by the old man.

The white light disappeared, and a few seconds later, the space suddenly fluctuated. Before Elizabeth could react, there were two more people in front of her.

They were about the same age as the old man. Elizabeth felt different about their momentum, but the same thing was that she felt terrible pressure from these three people.

The first old man came like a wizard in the film, wearing a black robe and a witch hat on his head. The other is wearing a white training suit, which looks like a fairy.

"What's the matter with calling us in a hurry?" The old man dressed like a wizard asked aloud.

"Let the little girl tell you." Another old man was not so anxious. Everyone couldn't help approaching him with his kind smile.

Elizabeth looked at the two old men who appeared out of thin air. She couldn't help taking a breath and calmed her excitement. The three strongest of Royal Knights, the patron saint of the royal family. As a child, Elizabeth grew up listening to the legends of these three.

Elizabeth repeated the information she knew, and her words plunged the later two patrons into meditation.

"If the information is accurate, not only the royal family will collapse, but also the Royal Knights will be affected." The wizard frowned and obviously didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

"It seems that we need to make some preparations." Finally, the old man nodded, and the kindness on his face disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

"You go out first. I'll let you know if you have any decision." The old man whom Elizabeth first saw waved to her to leave.

Elizabeth knew that the next thing she could not know, and respectfully left the cabin.

"I hope the royal family can get out of trouble this time." Walking out of the church, Elizabeth looked at the magnificent church behind her and couldn't help praying.

She never believed in God, but at this moment, she can only give her expectations to those illusory gods.

Meanwhile, the dead moon's temporary headquarters in England.

The dead moon stroked the iron piece in his hand. Although he was wearing a mask, he could see from his eyes how much he loved this rotten iron.

In the eyes of others, this may be just a piece of rotten iron, but the dead moon knows its real value. This piece of rotten iron was stolen by fierce Python from Lin Zichen, that is, the body of the broken sword.

Such a powerful weapon, what the dead moon wants to do most is to put it in her bag, but the dead moon knows that this iron piece has a greater role.

"My Lord, the auction has been prepared and is expected to officially start in three days." At this time, a subordinate came in and said respectfully to the dead moon.

"Hehe, it's about to start at last." The palm of the dead moon moved and the sword body disappeared. When he got up from the sofa, he looked at his men and said, "send a message that there is a treasure at the auction, which can let the cultivator fight beyond his level."

"Yes, my Lord!" The man nodded and respectfully withdrew from the room.

"Hehe, Lin Zichen. You don't know the value of this sword, but I know that now the Dragon slaughtering Bureau has been completed. This time, I will send you to hell!" The eyes of the dead moon were cold, and a faint murderous spirit emerged from him: "the inheritance of Taoist Xuantian Zun only belongs to me!"

If Lin Zichen were here, he would be surprised by the dead moon. Daoxuan Tianzun is his biggest secret. Without the inheritance of daoxuan Tianzun, there would be no present linzichen. He never told this secret to others, but now, the dead moon even knows the existence of Taoist Xuantian Zun, and he still covets inheritance!

The dead moon has always been mysterious. I'm afraid only he knows what secrets he has!