Chapter 617 Western Fantasy: Gods 6



The king and queen, dressed in formal attire, stood out immediately in the crowd due to their charisma and presence.

Hua Rong narrowed his eyes; both of them were extremely powerful magicians.

The king is fire, and the queen is gold.

Fire can refine gold.

Hua Rong had an amused expression on her face. This queen was able to kill the former queen, so she was obviously a ruthless character.

"Baker, where's your Lori? I heard Lori is very pretty."

When Queen Kate spoke to Baker, the entire room fell silent.

Earl Baker was embarrassed. He shoved Hua Rong, almost causing him to fall flat on his face.

Hua Rong cursed inwardly, but still bowed to the King and Queen, clearly showing that she was well-mannered.

"Is this Lori? She is indeed very beautiful."

A look of amazement flashed in Kate's eyes, for Hua Rong was indeed quite beautiful.

Wearing a white princess dress, she looked great in all the right places.

That face was more like that of an angel, instantly moving anyone who saw it.

He had long heard that Baker's daughter, Lori, had the most beautiful face in all of Kate's life.

When I heard it in the palace, I thought it was an exaggeration.

Looking at it now, it turns out there wasn't a single falsehood.

He swallowed hard, wanting to step forward and help Hua Rong up.

But to his surprise, the Queen beat him to it.

"Good child, today is also your eighteenth birthday. This is a gift from me."

The Queen placed a gold bracelet on her wrist, causing Hua Rong's lips to twitch.

This bracelet has many patterns on it. It's not that it's ugly, but it's not suitable for a young girl like her!

However, since the Queen gave it to her, she naturally wouldn't refuse and had to express her gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The queen turned around, glanced at the king with a half-smile, and said, "This child is really adorable; he seems to be a year younger than Gotha."

"Cough cough"

George, who had come closer, held back his laughter for a long time.

But I still couldn't help coughing twice.

That's a really interesting thing the queen said.

This means—the girl is even younger than our son, how can you be so shameless?

His father was a lecher.

Judging from his current appearance, it's clear he's taken a liking to Lori.

For the first time, George didn't find the Queen annoying.

"Father, Mother, where is Gotha?"

George felt he was a good son and should help his father out of this awkward situation, so he spoke up.

King Kate breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "His Holiness the Pope and the Saintess will be here today, and as the Saintess's fiancé, Gotha should naturally go and greet them."

Hua Rong listened calmly from the side.

She did know that Gotha and Saint Mary were engaged.

However, what puzzled her was that, in theory, the powers of the monarchy and the Pope should be in conflict, and throughout history, there have rarely been kings and popes with such a good relationship.

She looked closely at King Kate a few times and noticed that his expression was slightly somber.

Sure enough, his expression turned sour when the Pope was mentioned.

The Queen, however, had a smile on her face. "Your Majesty, soon our Gotha will be in his twenties, and the Holy Maiden will be over eighteen. I think they can get married."

King Kate glanced at her, her expression darkening further.

"I cannot make this decision; you should ask His Holiness the Pope."

After saying that, he turned and left. It was clear that he didn't really want his son to marry the saintess.

George watched from the sidelines with a cold laugh.

The queen believed that by having Gotha marry the saint, Gotha's throne would be secure.

Oh.

He didn't know if the queen was genuinely stupid or simply didn't care about King Kate's feelings.

"His Holiness the Pope, His Excellency the Holy Maiden, and the Third Prince have arrived!"

The announcer's voice was loud, and soon everyone saw three people walking in from the palace gate.

The pope, who was walking in front, was wearing a white robe with black patterns.

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment when she first saw that face.

He's just too handsome!

Hua Rong isn't someone who's obsessed with looks.

It can only be said that every feature of his face seems to have been specially created by God, and when put together, they create a breathtakingly handsome appearance.

The saintess beside him wore a long white dress, and she looked like a fairy descended from heaven, exuding an ethereal aura.

Her face was quite beautiful, but compared to the Pope next to her, she was still somewhat inferior.

The funniest thing is that there is a sun-shaped CD behind her.

He knew it was a power of light, but the fact that it came with its own aura was really something that made him want to complain.

Beside the saint was a young man in his twenties.

His features are also quite outstanding... well, if you don't compare him to the Pope or the Holy Maiden, he's still quite good-looking.

He had a smile on his face, but there was a noticeable bruise on his forehead.

Hua Rong could tell from the marks that this person had a bad temper.

But when he looked at the saintess beside him, he had a genuine smile on his face.

It's clear that the third prince is quite fond of Saintess Meli.

However, the saintess didn't even roll her eyes at him.

Then, when the saintess looked at the pope, her eyes revealed a hint of affection that she couldn't hide.

"..."

Wow, what an interesting love triangle!

As soon as the Pope and his entourage entered, regardless of what King Kate was thinking, she had no choice but to go and greet them.

Hua Rong was standing far away and couldn't hear what the people were saying, so he just secretly observed them.

But at that moment, the Pope, who was talking to King Kate, suddenly turned his gaze toward her.

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