The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"It seems that the thousand-year-old Rome has a solid foundation after all." Hogg Thunderheart extended his invitation again: "On the day the city is captured, I will ensure your safety. I hope you will not resist too much. My palace needs an excellent queen."

byd, I am a man, and you think about me every day... disgusting.

I like beautiful girls!

Helen almost rolled her eyes. If it wasn't a diplomatic occasion, she would have wanted to kill the other person.

"Then it depends on whether His Majesty Lei Xin has the strength." Helen covered her mouth with one hand. "Or is it really as the rumors say... that all of you goblins are short and weak?"

As soon as the words fell, the goblin guards were all angry, and even Hogg Thunderheart frowned subconsciously.

"Goodbye~" Helen returned to her own warship and performed a proper etiquette to the goblins.

Hogg Thunderheart held down the goblin guards who were clamoring to capture Helen and cut her into pieces, and watched the Roman warships sailing away with a calm expression.

A ceasefire negotiation concluded as the two sides disengaged.

The people on the shore also watched Helen getting off the boat.

"I will bring peace for a while!" Helen came to the podium and waved the contract document in her hand like Chamberlain.

The people held their breath, waiting for Helen's next words.

"From now on, arrange the evacuation of the people according to the street communities." Helen continued shouting, "For nine days, the priority for evacuation will be the city residents, followed by the security forces, then the city defense forces, and finally... me!"

After she finished speaking, Helen pounded her chest.

There was silence.

"Wow, wow, wow." A woman knelt down, holding a baby in her arms. "It really is... the Saint!"

A slight cry completely ignited the emotions of the people, some celebrating, some crying with joy, and some running around to tell others.

The whole port became a personal frenzy of love for Helen.

Helen, who was at the center of the storm, was bewildered. He was just fulfilling a promise to ensure the stability of the imperial capital. Was it really necessary to be like this?

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Helen's ignorance. Her ideas come from modern education and her thoughts are sound. Even if she understands the difficulties of this era, she may not understand the concepts of this cruel era.

For so many years, which emperors and generals have been willing to cover the rear for the common people, or how much do those heroes who are high above care about the lower classes?

Now, Helen has done it.

Even though Helen is hypocritical and selfish by nature, and is an out-and-out evil kid and bitch.

But the action objectively gave the people a way to survive.

Helen's original intention was to be a bitch and hypocritical, but she executed it well.

So no matter what the truth is, for the people suffering from the war...

enough!

People rushed to Helen, wanting to touch her and complete their inner atonement and gratitude.

Natalie, who was standing by, asked the surrounding guards to maintain order, but found that the guards were all looking at Helen with tears in their eyes.

Because they didn't expect that Helen had left them a way to survive.

"Arthur, please say something!" Natalie saw that the security team was unreliable and immediately looked at Arthur. "Does anyone know if there are any cultists in there?"

The situation in Rome was not stable at the moment. Judging from Nero's escape, some nobles and cultists were hoping for Helen's death so that they could welcome their goblin master into the city.

Helen is a supernatural being who is more of a supporting person. If she is attacked by a hidden master, the political impact will be very great.

Maybe the public support that Helen had worked so hard to build up would disappear again.

Arthur also woke up from Helen's dazzling words and deeds, and immediately ordered the guards to maintain order.

Fortunately, the guards who were a little slow to react obeyed the command and stood directly in front of Helen, forming a human wall.

Helen glanced at Natalie.

Natalie was stunned for a moment, then made an OK gesture.

"Let me meet the people!" Helen shouted. "Don't stop me!"

Natalie, looking embarrassed, pulled Helen to the back and shouted, "Sorry, for the safety of Her Majesty the Queen, we have to do this!"

Joan of Arc, who was standing backstage, watched the two of them leave in unison with a frown on her face.

Although she understood that doing so was indeed to prevent the public's enthusiasm from being dampened and to protect her own safety, she felt that it was too mean knowing Helen's true nature.

This is not a saint at all, she is an evil succubus full of schemes!

"Oh, Miss Jeanne is still here?" Helen came to the backstage and saw that no one was around. Her true nature was exposed: "Thank you for your favor in the negotiation~"

"Tsk~ Who would have thought that Saint Helen, who cares about the people, would be like this." Joan of Arc blushed, crossed her arms and looked away.

Helen covered her mouth and smiled, thinking that this serious girl was really stupid. With only a little bit of scheming, she still wanted to play tricks on him?

clatter! clatter!

Just when Helen was still trying to tease Joan of Arc, Arthur walked up to the three of them with a serious expression.

"Lady Saint, the Blood Hand Gang has sent a communication request... They hope to meet with you." Arthur stared at Helen with a strange expression, as if to say, "You are actually a member of the Blood Hand Gang."

Obviously, Arthur, a Holy Light Knight, could not accept the fact that Helen was the daughter of the Blood Hand Gang.

"I understand. Bye." Helen nodded and turned to wave to Joan of Arc.

"Oh, it seems that I am someone who can come and go at will." Joan of Arc hummed softly in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I will go back to Frank with you and complete your mission." Helen saw that Joan of Arc was about to make a scene, and knew that she couldn't bully her too harshly, so she leaned over to Joan of Arc's ear and whispered in her ear.

Hearing Helen's words, Joan of Arc's pretty face turned slightly red, then she hummed softly and left the backstage.

Watching Joan of Arc leave, Helen raised her head triumphantly and said, "I said I was going, but I didn't say when."

Natalie stared at Helen suspiciously.

Would that decent woman, Joan of Arc, steal my wife away?

Helen on the other side noticed something and turned to look at Natalie: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just feel weird." Natalie replied weakly, and then pushed Helen out of the backstage: "I'll follow you from now on."

Helen raised her hands: "Okay, Viscount Natalie."

"Don't call me Viscount. I don't like being a noble at all."

"Don't like it? Then what do you like?"

"It would be more practical to give me a few new decks."

"You...ah, if only you cared this much about your own strength." Helen sighed: "You are the magic output of our team!"

Natalie grabbed Helen's shoulders and began to shake her left and right. "I don't want to listen~"

……

After successfully leaving the port, Helen and Natalie met Marco and his group at a nearby church.

"Miss!"

Except for Marco, the members of the Bloody Hand Gang led by Luca bowed to Helen on the spot.

Snapped!

Marco covered his face with one hand, looking as if he couldn't bear to look.

The corners of Natalie's mouth twitched slightly.

Helen tilted her head in confusion.

Snapped!

Marco gave Luca a hammer blow.

Luca just smiled wryly and nodded.

"Ah~ Sorry, I'm ignorant." Marco turned and said to Helen, "I came here just to discuss our future cooperation with you."

Helen told Natalie to close the window and took Marco behind the church icon.

"What's the matter? Uncle Marco, do you have anything to discuss with me?" Helen asked.

Marco was silent for a moment, took out his pipe from his arms, then remembered that this was a church and he was in front of Helen, so he put it back inside his clothes.

"I have a speedboat that can take you away safely and secretly." Marco said to Helen in a sincere tone.

Helen shook her head slightly: "I don't believe Uncle Marco doesn't know my current situation."

Marco fell silent.

"Uncle Marco, if you want to leave, I can help you with my money."

Helen was a principled person. After all, she had made a promise to the public, and then she offered team-cha services to her partners. If word got out...

The consequences could be disastrous.

"No, we have our own boat. Since you reminded us, we've already started evacuating. Family members and most of those who wanted to leave have already left." Marco's eyes softened. "Today, I'm the last member of the Bloody Hand Gang to leave."

Helen's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Marco to listen to him.

It is a happy occasion, but it also shows that the underground world of Constantinople is in a state of no one's control, and the cultists are very likely to have begun to infiltrate.

"Are you really not leaving?" Marco's eyes wandered. "You know, my good-for-nothing son..."

"Uncle Marco... I will leave, but not now." Helen spread her hands. "I hope we can meet in Naples. Then I will come to you to cooperate."

"Okay, it's a deal." Marco raised his right hand to touch Helen's head, but it finally stopped in mid-air and then he retracted it.

Helen tilted her head in confusion.

"I will make sure you enjoy the best service in Naples. That's our home." Marco clapped his hands.

Helen smiled and stretched out her hand, clapping it with Marco's aged right hand: "Okay, it's a deal."

Marco was in a trance for a moment. He remembered that his daughter had made the same promise to him that night.

But... that promise could not be fulfilled.

Because he came back late, his daughter and wife left him forever.

Chapter 132: Will You Become the Queen of the Russians? [4K]

After Helen finished her talks with Mark, she heard that the church wanted to meet with him.

"Ah, what a lot of trouble~" Helen covered her face with one hand and sighed.

He immediately went to the small church to welcome the church envoy, but found that the person who came was not the Patriarch or the Chief Inquisitor Basilis, but his old boss Anderson.

"Father Anderson, long time no see." Helen walked forward happily to greet him.

Father Anderson touched Helen's head.

"Hey, don't touch me. The crown on my head is very heavy. It would be very uncomfortable if it fell and hit my hand." Helen touched her head.

Anderson smiled and said immediately, "It's because the crown is heavy that I'm worried about you."

Helen pointed to herself.

"You are our saint and our bishop," Anderson said, pulling out a cross necklace from his bosom. "The Radiant Church... is preparing to head north to Kiev."

Helen was startled and looked up at Anderson in surprise.

Anderson nodded slightly. "The Patriarch and Archbishop Basilis told me that Bishop Dmitri has already traveled to Kiev to meet with the Russians. They plan to be crowned in Kiev with our blessing and establish the Russian Empire."

Helen heard this and then smiled with relief.

A scene from the previous life game still happened. This is a historical trend and is normal, because the cause of the outbreak was the fall of Constantinople.

Just like dominoes, once the card of "Fall of Constantinople" falls, the establishment of Rus and various cultures on the European continent will also rise, or in other words, the European continent is gradually moving out of the afterglow of the old era and into the light of a new era, and this card is just a catalyst.

Is it true that even such an extraordinary world cannot escape the inertia of history?