Chapter 60: Dreams
Chapter 60: Dreams
Shocked, surprised!
The nobles, the rich, and the commoners in Jehovah's Square were caught up in both of these moods. Immediately, almost most of the people looked at Augustus, who was confronting Caterina in Jehovah's Square, and this **** luck was favored by Miss Caterina, one of the two pearls of the empire.
"Is this a confession? As a man that my Catalina has taken a fancy to, this young lady of the Du Quecao family is still acting so unexpectedly! After a brief pause, Augustus smiled bitterly, almost without looking at Augustus, he knew that the residents of Yahweh's Square were staring at him with hatred and jealousy, and this guy who was obviously a **** luck in their eyes.
Augustus withdrew his scimitar, looked at the evenly matched opponent in front of him with a playful expression, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said, "What a pity, the last opportunity to conquer the 'Imperial Pearl' was also wasted by me!" ”
Caterina looked at Augustus with a sincere and honest look in her eyes, and said: "Opportunities are usually only reserved for those with strength, Augustus, I am looking forward to the scene when you become the lord of Ferreljord and meet the king of Noxus as a lord, maybe you will be conquered by me or I will be conquered by you at that time!" ”
Provocation? Augustus licked his tongue very indecently, and his eyes showed bloodlust. Provocation, when did Augustus ever fear provocation? The stubborn, beautiful, and noble woman in front of him made Augustus really can't help but give birth to a strong desire to conquer and possess!
Perhaps in the eyes of some, Catalina is not as good as Cassiopeia, who has the demeanor of a perfect lady and a celebrity, but no one denies that this woman, who was also born into the Du Qucao family, has a unique charm that makes powerful men lose control.
Is conquering such a unique woman a joy for any man?
"I'm looking forward to the next time we meet, I'll bring the Ice Robe I brought with me from Ferreljord for Miss Caterina!" Augustus bowed slightly, smiled broadly at Katarina, and then left without any nostalgia.
Caterina looked at the not burly but growing taller figure, and muttered, "Maybe one day this man will make me have to look up!" ”
"Don't be delusional that the plot of the novel appears in reality. A wealthy lady will never give up her wonderful life because of a sloppy knight, unless the sloppy knight has the capital to make the lady have to do so! This is the real world! "People who have a strong or even slightly dark color of the world have no expectations of a beautiful woman, Katerina.
What to expect from a woman? That would be the equivalent of putting your head on the tip of a knife.
What is happening in Noxus is in St. Peter's City, and the noble council that is enough to affect the power structure of the Noxian Empire and even the future balance of the Valoran continent is going on as scheduled in accordance with the legal procedures of the Noxian Empire. That world was still too far away for Augustus, who was doing his own thing like many of the inhabitants of Noxus during this time, except for the memory of General Burnham, who had done great things for the Noxian Empire for the past half century.
"If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government!" This sentence, which did not impress Augustus in his previous life, felt more profound than ever in Augustus's heart at this moment. Maybe the person who said this sentence at the beginning had a trace of loss that couldn't be concealed in addition to the breeze! Isn't this just like yourself at the moment??
This loss was immediately recalled to Ferreljord, and was immediately forgotten by Augustus. Augustus stood up, looked on tiptoe in the direction of the city of St. Peter's Ferreljord, who saw only the busy inhabitants and the bustling trading grounds, and whispered, "Dear Princess Lisandro and Princess Ash, are you all right?" Have you forgotten about a knight named Augustus? ”
Forget? For Ash, the leader of the Ice Shooter Tribe, the man named Augustus was a haunting nightmare! Every time she went to Chuang, she would think of hanging out with that damn guy on Chuang, which made Ash, who was cold, sensible, and outrageously calm, couldn't help but go crazy, and even she couldn't help but think that if Augustus appeared in front of her, she could even forget about Ferreljord's unification cause and directly choke that hateful guy's throat.
Known as the leader of the Ice Archer tribe of Ferreljord, who had the best chance of unifying and dividing the permafrost tundra, he was curled up on the disgusting chuang with a thick quilt rolled up at the moment, and he couldn't help but look up in the direction of the damn Noxian Empire. In a cursing tone, he muttered in a slightly girlish and mischievous tone: "Augustus, even if you become the general of Burnham in Noxus, as long as you break your agreement with me, I will send you to the abyss and hell!" ”
A simple political deal within the Ice Shooter tribe caught Princess Ash off guard, but it caught Princess Ash off guard. The fact that a simple transaction involves such complex emotional issues makes Ash, who has always had only one dream of unifying Ferreljord in his mind, a little annoyed and even confused.
The leader of the Ice Shooter tribe, who rarely recalls the past, can't help but think of the Noxian soldier guy who has an elegant aristocratic demeanor but is actually a rogue rogue, if he can go back in time. She's never going to make the kind of deal that bothers her like she is now!
"Abominable Augustus!" Princess Ash, who has a good ladylike demeanor, is so lacking in scolding words that he can only express his chagrin in such a sentence. Wrath.
In the territory of the permafrost tundra, there is an ascetic tribal leader who has the same experience as Princess Ash, but Princess Lisandro behaves very indifferently. Every day, he methodically dealt with the affairs of the ascetic tribe, and then practiced obscure and esoteric magic, and occasionally thought of the man Augustus who possessed him, but it was only a flash, and he couldn't make any waves.
Love? Lisandro, who has traveled on the Valoran continent for more than ten years, no longer believes in this word, and has long been sentenced to death for these two beautiful and desirable words in the eyes of many young ladies who have not yet left the cabinet.
Love. Sometimes it's not worth a piece of bread, what is there to look forward to nostalgia for the existence of such a dispensable thing?
Occasionally thinking of Augustus, Lisandro immediately subconsciously recalled the word profit in her mind, and the complex emotions of the girl in her mind were immediately dispelled.
With her hands folded, Lisandro looked up at the old Fereldron Peak that stood on the permafrost tundra. "Dear Mafula, please bless me with Fereljord!" ”
Women, this has always been regarded as a male vassal on the Valoran continent, this group that has always been inferior to men in the Valoran continent, but women who have been in contact with each era stand on top of the so-called noble men, so that men are willing to bow and worship.
Ever since the first great woman, Kyle, stood on the altar, the history of Valoran has not only produced legendary women, who have looked down at the beings and looked down at the men who bowed to them with the eyes of gods.
Augustus considered himself to be very lucky, and although he was able to conquer a great woman and become a great man, as the statesman of the Ionian crown said, he was fortunate enough to meet many women who are now looked up to by Valoran.
"Chyris, Katarina, Cassiopeia, Wayne, Lux, Ash, Lisandro, these women with very different personalities may stand on the altar and be worshiped by hundreds of millions of men in the future, just like the tricky queen LeBlan, who holds the crown of the wizarding world!" Augustus, who was about to leave St. Peter's City, stood on the towering walls of St. Peter's City, looking down on the beautiful and magnificent city, and muttered to himself.
A qualified nobleman always knows how to advance and retreat gracefully and make trade-offs! In Augustus's view, this gorgeous speech was only left after the flowery rhetoric was lifted, and a nobleman should know how to make some helpless choices in the face of power and interests, and even so, he must have a bright smile on his face.
No, Augustus didn't think that the aristocratic world, which had already started a battle for the crown, had any chance to intervene, so he had to leave.
Augustus was a man who loved to design plans for everything, and he liked to walk step by step and eventually reach his destination! But Augustus is also very rational and knows that it is impossible to have no variables during this period, and the more lowly people will encounter more variables, which is what Augustus used to think, but now Augustus has added a sentence after this sentence: The more noble people encounter fewer variables than lowly people!
No, Augustus, who was not noble in the aristocratic world, and even a person of humble status, encountered a variable that had to change his plan.
What variables? Isn't it the well-fed Demacian messenger Lux, who has nothing to do, looking for him?
For that magical genius, Augustus really couldn't show any respect. Even though the current Lux has a very high glory in the Demacian Empire, in the eyes of Augustus, she is still the little girl who was brushed around by her simple words, immature, simple little girl.
Sometimes first impressions can affect a lot of things.
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Cassiopeia, the noble lady of the Du Qucao family, was a lobbyist herself, and Augustus had to go even if he didn't want to go anymore! Moreover, Augustus had no reason to refuse this socialite with a sweet voice, impeccable appearance, elegant manners, and a brilliant mind.
Originally, Augustus didn't think that Lux, a little girl, would do something big, but when Augustus saw Lux, he realized that he was wrong, and he was really wrong!
"Peel off the cloak of a simple and immature character, at least there is one thing you can't ignore, she is a nobleman who has been nurtured by family traditions for hundreds of years!" This was Augustus's deepest impression after meeting Lux. (To be continued.) )