The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

Ten kilometers outside Constantinople.

"How many people have gathered?" Prince Julian asked the secretary beside him.

The secretary saluted respectfully and said, "The original plan was for 12,000 city defense troops, but due to interference from Osius's guards, only a little over 10,000 soldiers were assembled."

Prince Julian nodded with satisfaction. The morale of the soldiers was already low after losing the two thousand, and taking them away might only cause more trouble.

"Well, my loyal nobles, and the families of these soldiers." Prince Julian continued.

"Some of the navy that have surrendered to us have already started transporting people out by taking advantage of the evacuation work carried out tonight." The secretary replied respectfully.

When Prince Julian heard this, he straightened his chest as if he had taken a reassurance pill.

Tonight's rebellion plan was at least half completed, or even completely successful.

"Very good, let me talk to those confused soldiers." Prince Julian rode on the iron steam warhorse.

A transcendent beside Prince Julian recited a spell and then pointed at Prince Julian's throat.

Prince Julian squinted his eyes comfortably, then opened them again. "Very good."

A voice as if amplified by a loudspeaker came out of his throat.

"May your majesty have a smooth start."

A group of extraordinary people saluted Julian.

"Haha!" Julian laughed loudly, walked out of the camp and came to the city defense army who had already lined up and were waiting.

"Gentlemen, I am your supreme commander and the one who will lead you to prosperity. I am the new generation of Roman Emperor, Julian Dragaces Palaiologos."

Julian yelled at the city defense troops who followed him out.

Most of the city defense forces were young men, and they all looked at each other with eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"Long live Rome! His Majesty Julian will lead us to establish a new Rome and build a dual empire with the goblins!"

Just as there was silence, an officer of the city defense army drew his sword and shouted loudly.

"Long live Rome, long live His Majesty Julian, lead us to prosperity and glory!"

Another city defense officer drew his sword and shouted.

Some soldiers who had no hope of promotion and now had to make a lot of money by surrendering could not help but shout out loud.

The remaining hesitant soldiers looked at each other.

"After Constantinople is restored to my hands, I will allow looting for three days. The wealth of the nobles who disobeyed me will belong to you, as will the nuns of the church and all the newly built houses."

Julian was a hero after all, and he immediately made his promise.

"Oh!!!" The city defense soldiers shouted and even began to expect Constantinople to surrender.

"Um... please ask... will the nuns in the church really give it to us?" A young soldier raised his hand and asked.

"Of course." Julian rode his warhorse up to the soldier.

"I, I like... Sister Helen... Saint Helen." The young soldier said blushing.

Julian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He reached out and patted the soldier on the shoulder. "Okay, when the city falls, whoever captures Saint Helen will be rewarded!"

"Oh!!!" the young soldiers in the team shouted.

In their hearts, they think that the goblins are simply great lords!

Looking at the city defense army with soaring morale, Julian stroked his beard with satisfaction. Now the team was firmly under his control, and it was worth his years of spending money to infiltrate the city defense army system.

Rome is like a crumbling house that only needs a slight kick...

"Oh no, artillery shells are coming!"

Suddenly, a white-haired level 4 transcendent ran to Julian and set up a protective shield.

"A shell?" Julian didn't have time to raise his head. He only heard an explosion in his ears, followed by a scream.

"Your Majesty, it's the naval guns!"

The extraordinary person beside him shouted in despair.

"Osius!!!" Julian shouted angrily inside the protective shield.

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Looking at the high mountains in the distance that had been plowed by naval gunfire, Chunjun put down the telescope in his hand.

"Tsk, this prince is so cautious that he even gives his speech in our trench. Brothers, let's grab the meat!" Chunjun drew out the Soul Sword and shouted.

Regarding the suddenly released welfare copy, which said that the equipment of the rebellious soldiers could be snatched away, the major guilds headed by Chunjun quickly went online to grab the equipment like sharks smelling blood.

Chapter 100: The Saint's Mouth is Hard, but Her Body is Smooth [Two in One]

"Naval guns are big and thick, unlike the army's small water pipes~"

Helen put down the magic communication crystal and, relying on Dimi outside the palace, successfully assigned the task to the players.

As for the mission rewards?

Isn't that simple? Didn't the kind Mr. Julian provide him with a reward?

Anyway, those city defense forces who defected will definitely donate generously to the players under Julian's guidance.

When Helen thought about the players "taking care" of the city defenders who were plowed by the Eudocia naval guns, she couldn't help but hum softly.

"Hehe, Prince Julian... You tricked me into becoming a saint, so I must return the favor~" Helen stood up happily and walked step by step to the mirror, ready to take a look at her holy pattern.

Every Level 2 nun will have a holy mark on their lower abdomen.

This holy pattern can be hidden, or it will only appear when touched by magic.

"I didn't want to be a nun originally, but now I even have the holy emblem." Helen complained about the church in a low voice, then lifted up her skirt to reveal her smooth and delicate belly.

His little hand moved all the way down, slightly lifting up a corner of his underwear, revealing the white cross pattern on his lower abdomen.

"Oh, how could this happen!" When Helen saw the pattern, her heart finally died, and she even felt despair.

But then he saw something in the mirror that left him even more speechless...

Because the man in the mirror had small horns of a succubus, just big enough for a person to hold; there was also a succubus tail shaking at the tail vertebrae behind his buttocks, which was long and thin, black, with a heart at the end of the tail.

"How could this happen? Am I not a half-succubus?"

Helen touched her head and butt in panic and found that she was still the same as an ordinary person in reality.

"Mirror... yes, it can also reflect the spiritual side." Helen finally knew why she was a half-succubus.

Whether the body is human or not is yet to be determined, but the soul is definitely a succubus.

"No wonder I'm so charming, it turns out there's something wrong with me!" Helen covered her face with one hand, "Luckily I'm a boy, otherwise I'd be like the weasel heroine."

As he finished speaking, he looked up at the room and found that it was full of white roses, so he picked them up one by one and threw them into the trash can.

Just when he finished his work and was about to take a break, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Helen asked.

clatter! clatter!

Only the sound of departing footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Helen hesitated for a moment, picked up the pure white wand and walked out. When she got to the door, she found a cup of steaming black tea at the door, with a letter under the cup.

"Hmm?" Helen hesitated for a moment, checked several times to make sure there was no problem, then returned to the bedroom with the tea.

Because she wasn't sure what was in the tea, Helen simply picked up the envelope and took a look.

After opening the envelope, Helen saw an elegant handwriting.

"Holy Roman Empire...Lion Agency?" Helen looked at the letter written on it and felt a little uneasy.

The Lion Agency is nicknamed "Datemaking Agency" by players.

Although this institution is located in Vienna, it is actually a neutral organization that mainly recruits saints or witches from various countries and provides them with advanced training.

Almost all saints from various countries have gone there to train, because this organization controls a relic that contains the relics of saints from all generations. Therefore, if they want to improve their strength, most of the saints who are invited by many means will go there.

As for why it is called a "matchmaking agency" by players, it is because many saints who come out of it are basically married.

Their husbands are either contemporary heroes or contemporary saints, or some vampire ancestors, or even emperors like the sons of destiny.

Open the history books and carefully investigate the wives or concubines of those famous heroes or great figures, and you will basically find the Saint from the Lion Organization.

Those saints who did not go to the Lion Agency were either old or had already married.

Therefore, it makes sense for players to jokingly call the Lion Agency a "matchmaking agency," because the saints who come out of here are basically given away for free within a year.

"They must have heard my holy title and mistakenly thought I was a saint. But I don't have any achievements. What's the point of sending me an invitation?"

Helen was completely confused. She was just a candidate saint. In history, only official saints could receive the invitation. It was the first time in history that a candidate saint received the invitation.

More importantly, he is a boy!

"Whoever wants to use this broken mechanism can do so." Helen stood up and prepared to tear it apart, but when he was about to tear it apart, he couldn't bear to do so.

The ruins under the Lion Mechanism are a luxurious copy with many good things in it. Even Helen, who was a life-oriented player in the previous life, was tempted by the treasures inside.

You should know that the last big guild in the game was established because dozens of players broke through the lion mechanism.

The ruins under the Lion Mechanism not only contain amazing treasures and extraordinary props, but also a beacon of hope. It was with these accumulations that the group of players established the last large guild and made great achievements at the beginning of the subsequent great expedition.

"Hmph, it's just a curse from the Lion's Mechanism. How can a man like me get married?" Helen put her hands on her hips. "Can I really marry Jeanne?"

"How ridiculous! A Lion Dating Agency? Humph! It's just my treasure trove."

"I, Helen, want to be the only one!"

After being arrogant, Helen immediately burned the envelope in her hand and shouted out the window: "Time?"

With a few words, an old woman in a black robe emerged from a dark corner in the room.

"Doll?" Helen could not sense any vitality from the old woman.

"No, it's just the moment when my body is extremely close to death." The old woman waved her hand and then looked at Helen: "The person in charge of Lion Agency Constantinople, Dark Raven."

Helen put one hand on her waist and said, "I understand, Grandma Raven. Please tell me the training time."

"After the fall of Rome." The old woman smiled indifferently.

"Oh?" Helen crossed her arms. "Do you think Constantinople will fall?"

"According to prophecy and strategic deduction, your city will be destroyed next month." Dark Crow said in a hoarse voice.

"What you said...it would be bad if Prime Minister Osius heard it." Helen walked up to Dark Crow arrogantly.

Dark Crow chuckled and replied immediately: "Osius asked me to come here to leave you a way out."

The corners of Helen's mouth twitched slightly.

He knew that it was impossible for anyone to sneak into the palace guarded by the Royal Guards led by Arthur so easily.

Even though the old woman in front of him named Dark Crow was most likely a level 5 monster, the Roman Palace was not so poor that it could not even keep people safe.

Helen sighed and replied proudly, "Three months. Although Constantinople cannot withstand the goblin attack, I am confident that I can help it hold out for three months."

Dark Crow nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, this is the responsibility of a saint."

Hearing the word "Saint," Helen immediately became furious and said arrogantly, "Are you really going to accept me as a candidate Saint? Aren't you afraid that I'll take away all your Lion Organization's things?"

Dark Crow silently took out a sound-receiving stone from his arms.

Helen bent down and looked at the receiving stone close at hand. "What is this?"

Dark Raven silently pressed the receiving stone.

"Hmph, it's just a curse from the Lion Agency."

"Could I still marry Jeanne d'Arc?"

"How ridiculous! A Lion Dating Agency? Humph! It's just my treasure trove."

"I want to be the only one!"

Helen's gentle voice came from the sound box.

"That's all?" Helen crossed her arms like a bad woman. "Are you planning to include this in the Lion Agency? Can a mere recording threaten me?"