Fake Eunuch: Your Majesty, Please Stop Marrying Anymore!

Soul transmigrates to the Great Zhou Dynasty, where Lu Yun is stunned to discover he has become a eunuch with his "brothers" intact!

He originally wanted to live honestly and keep a l...

Chapter 469 The Pope and the Queen?

With Lu Yun killing the city lord Rossde, the entire city of Amman became very chaotic, especially the civilians. However, they all devoutly believed that these two people from the East were definitely born strong.

But now that the city lord is gone, it is equivalent to losing a very important person. If it was just Bachwen, the master of the branch temple of the Holy See, then there might not be anything to worry about.

But... I still can't manage it.

As the news of this incident spread, Lu Yun's identity also attracted much attention.

Bahwen naturally respected them both very much, and even his son Cha Jue did not dare to say a word to them, for fear that something bad would happen.

The strength displayed by Lu Yun is unacceptable if he is not a messenger of God. He is too powerful.

In order to let the Pope and the Queen know about this matter as soon as possible, they also quickly sent people to tell them what happened in Amman City. The death of the city lord was not a big deal.

After all, he had offended the messenger of God. Even if the Queen knew about it, she would definitely not keep his name.

Lu Yun was not idle either. He followed Charles these days and wandered around Amman City to take a look.

He also tried to practice and wanted to use some skills, but he found that his physical condition was still the same as before and was not suitable for practice at all. Such a long time had passed and there was no improvement at all.

Lu Yun originally thought that now that he possessed the Heart of the Emperor and the Qin Emperor Sword, his own strength had surpassed that of a grandmaster.

Then if I could continue to practice and become a grandmaster, wouldn’t I be even more powerful?

But the worst thing is that his idea is shattered at all. If he could be stronger, he would naturally be very happy.

“…”

Holy Empire, City of Athens.

This city is the capital of their Holy Empire. Whether it is the headquarters of the Holy See or the Queen's castle, they are all in this city.

This city is also the largest city-state in their Holy Empire, with a large number of civilians and nobles. It can be said that all the famous nobles in the Holy Empire are gathered here.

As the capital, this city naturally has very good trade relations, and merchants from all over the country gather here.

On this day, a soldier riding a fast horse came to the capital. He took the token given by Bakhtin and went directly to the castle, which was equivalent to a royal palace. The queen lived in this castle.

And the Pope is also in this castle at this time.

"Queen, our Holy See holds half of the military power, which is reasonable. As Pope, I serve you wholeheartedly, for your good, and for the strengthening of our Holy Empire."

"But Her Majesty the Queen doubts me."

"I'm doing this entirely for the Queen's good. I control half of the military power, and the General controls the other half. This way, we can keep each other in check. If he were to take all the troops, what would the Queen do if she were to run into danger? We must always be on guard against others."

The queen was wearing a platinum dress, full of holy brilliance, holding the scepter representing imperial power in her hand, and said coldly.

"Pope, of course you are wholeheartedly working for our Holy Empire, and it is also to make me a better person."

"But the Vatican holds military power. Don't you think that's a threat to me? I'm the Queen. If I were to take half of this power, I'd be able to control the general. Wouldn't that be even better?"

Pope Filichu shook his head, looking very calm and affectionate, and explained, "My Queen, you work day and night, and it is useless to control so much military power. Let me share the burden for you."

Queen Juliana quietly clenched her fists, her heart already gnashing with anger. A Pope holding military power would further diminish her power as Queen. Wasn't this a blasphemy against the Queen's authority?

What's more, as a Pope, he doesn't know how to manage his subordinates, but instead treats himself, the queen, as so important.

Just as the two were arguing about this matter, a courtier hurried in and shouted, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened."

"The city of Amman sent a soldier over saying they need to see the Queen on some urgent matter."

"Let him in quickly."

Pope Felicius was also very curious about what kind of accidents could happen in Oman, a remote city.

After a while, the soldier brought the message written by Bakh and handed it to the Queen and the Pope, explaining it.

"Meet the Queen and His Holiness the Pope."

"Amman City, the mayor was killed!"

"What!"

Both of them stared wide-eyed. How could this be possible? This was the leader of the group. In their Holy Empire, the leader of a city-state was the most powerful and possessed great power, not only military power but also other rights.

To be honest, the Holy Empire basically lets people like the City Lord run free.

Unless they are about to rebel or something big happens, they will intervene. In most cases, as long as the city lord can hand over the money to the Holy Empire, he can do whatever he wants.

"How can the city lord be killed!"

"If I remember correctly, what's the name of the mayor of Amman City? Rossed, right?"

"He's lived in this city-state for such a long time, how could he be killed? He's been the city lord for almost ten years!"

The soldier said quickly: "Your Majesty the Queen has misunderstood. That is not what I meant."

"He was indeed killed, but he deserved it. He almost killed the messenger of the gods, and the messenger of the gods punished him. That's why he was ordered to kill the queen and the pope. You can take a good look at the letter written by Lord Bachwen."

"These two messengers from the gods appeared in Amman. They said they came from the eastern continent. Their appearance and clothing were completely different from ours."

"What's even stranger is that not only can they fly, but they also possess special abilities that allow them to kill the city lord from a great distance."

“These Bachwen Hall Masters are all mentioned in the letters.”

Queen Juliana and Pope Felicius looked very surprised. They got together and quickly read the contents of the letter, only then did they learn the specific cause and effect.

In that case, City Lord Rossde’s death was not unjust!

"That bastard Rossed actually dared to attack the Messenger of Heaven. He must be tired of living. Our scriptures have recorded that the arrival of the Messenger of Heaven will bring an even more glorious future to our Holy Empire."

"How shameless of you to want to kill the messenger of the gods for your own sake."