There's a new bestseller in the tavern.

Compared with the nobles, the commoners seem to accept it faster. Most of them talk about it more with admiration and admiration, rather than obsessing over the identity of Wen Lin women.

But the voice of rebuke is still unavoidable,

"She brought shame to the Holy See,"

"Giving women the rights to overtake men is condoning sin,"

"The wrath of the Lord will come upon the land of the Golan, and this absurdity must be stopped,"

"..."

The Catholics who blindly respected the teachings of ignorance began to gather at St. Margaret's Cathedral under the urging of those who had a heart.

They knelt outside the church and prayed with plausibility, asking the Holy See to end their sins.

More and more people gathered. The red-clothed archbishop stood behind the narrow doorway and looked down at everyone coldly.

"I can't help myself, so I have to stay out of it,"

Lucches stood behind the archbishop without saying a word. After the archbishop left, Lucches turned his head and looked at the icon in the alcove.

The drooping end of his eyes shows the eternal indifference and sadness.

Lucches clenched his fists and closed his eyes in pain, recalling the notes his tutor left him.

"Lucius, I betrayed the Holy See, not the Faith, it was there and never changed,"

"God will not give you courage to withstand storms because of your faith, but benevolent acts can,"

"Lucius, you are a wise boy, I believe you will understand what I am saying,"

What exactly is right? Lucius questioned his heart again.

Wen Lin saved the believers of the Catholic Church. Her profound knowledge could save more suffering, but now the believers cursed her viciously because of her female identity, and wished that there was another woman's skeleton on the stake.

She is a woman, but she should be innocent.

This idea suddenly popped into Lucches' mind, he hurriedly walked towards the chapel, his eyes darkened.

Wen Lin didn't have time to care about other people's thoughts. After arriving at No. 16, Tuyue Road, she dismounted and called out Mr. Brown, "Your Excellency, follow me to the arena,"

Looking at the neat and awe-inspiring royal knight behind Wen Lin and the saber in her hand, Brown was startled, and then he couldn't stop smiling.

Although he is only a small housekeeper now, but obviously following Wen Lin, he can encounter unimaginable opportunities.

Doesn't this prove it now?

Brownlee got on his horse, followed Wen Lin, and consciously began to talk about the arena.

After Vicia came to power, she strived for stability and rarely had friction with other countries. Therefore, most of the slaves in the arena now are rebel sinners or enemies of nobles.

The law could not impose the death penalty, so the nobles tried to send them to the gladiatorial arena.

This is basically the same as the death penalty.

Brown stopped abruptly, then said, "There's a guy you should be interested in, but he's hard to tame,"

Field Byrne.

During the reign of the last king, he was the general who won the most victories. Unfortunately, he was on the side of the old nobles. After the rebellion failed, he was sent to the arena.

"He's been in the arena for five years?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Wen Lin, I heard that it was for the subordinates who were sent to the arena with him, so even though he won many victories on the celebration day, he never proposed to leave the arena,"

Wen Lin said lightly and thoughtfully, "He has weaknesses, so even a hungry wolf can be tamed, not to mention, he has concerns in his heart,"

Rubbing her wrist, Wen Lin quietly thought about the next arrangement.

Brown understood and closed his mouth. Although Wen Lin was usually very easy-going, when she was concentrating, Brown always felt the shadow of His Majesty Vicia on her body, and never dared to say anything to disturb her.

However, just after arriving at the Arena of Miletus, before dismounting, he had a sharp long handle. The gun stabbed towards Wen Lin.

The guns are sharp, and they have a life-and-death attitude.

Wen Lin turned back and quickly dodged.

The royal knights behind them quickly gathered around and stood in front of Wen Lin.

Taking advantage of this gap, Brown hurriedly whispered, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, damn it, I forgot to tell you that Eggers, a fighting lunatic who spends his days in the arena, was originally rumored to be the next royal guard."

The last sentence,

Don't take it too seriously.

Wen Lin met Eggers' contemptuous gaze. He was slender, even too thin, and he couldn't tell that he could use such domineering marksmanship.

But if you look into his eyes, you can clearly feel the strong bloodthirsty beast.

He looked at Wen Lin as if he was looking at a dead person.

With a disdainful snort, Wen Lin walked slowly to the arena under the cover of the royal knights.

"Are you Wen Lin?" Eggers' voice came from behind.

Without any pause, Wen Lin continued to move forward.

"Don't you dare to accept my challenge, Your Excellency Guard, are you not ashamed of your cowardice?"

Eggers' voice became louder and louder, causing the people around to gather, their eyes swirling back and forth on Wen Lin and Eggers, and whispering from time to time.

The author has something to say: If you want to ask for an advance receipt, the treasures move their little fingers, can you?

Title: "Stepmother"

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* Violent disease Jiao attack vs human little sun

Jiang Shangxue

wear book

Now, dressed as the cannon fodder of the same name in the indescribable text.

In the book, her company had an accident, her family property was taken away, and the most perverted thing was being given to her by her nominal stepmother Shi Wu...

As the villain boss Shi Wu who almost killed the male protagonist in the book, he is ill and violent, and his words are inconsistent with Tianliang Wangpo.

Jiang Shangxue, who passed by, was shivering, only begging for her life.

In the wrong circumstances, Jiang Shangxue is still unable to escape the villain's claws.

She simply broke the jar and fought against the villain.