Volume 1 The Imperial Dark Gold Puppet Chapter 52 The Head

Lady Fiona and Louis Butler return to "piety" together Sister Blanche sat outside the door of the suite to write a private confession, they were surrounded by two undead witches and a skeleton knight comparable to the court dragoon, before getting the quills and paper, the amiable consul had already pointed out the general direction of everyone's confession, Fiona was responsible for exposing Viscount Hebe's disrespect to the Holy See, such as the Sabbath blasphemy of nuns, violating the canon to accept improper female body service, the only thing that made Augustine unhappy was that even if this commoner stunner stepped into high society, he was not willing to take a moment to learn the imperial script, the letters were too lame, and the sentences did not make senseIt is estimated that the Holy See will have a headache to send linguists to study this "obscure" report; Louis, the male favorite of Viscount Heber, is anxious to list all the crimes of Mississhit, and the well-educated nun of Blanche Abbey denounces Viscount Heber's seduction in beautiful words, quoting scriptures, copying a large number of religious books about the devil, Viscount Heber, the female recognized lover of Marceau County, is like the Satan who incarnates the colorful serpent in the Bible to seduce Eve.

Augustine stood at the window, dusty in the distance, and the 200-strong knights stationed in the northern part of the castle rushed to kill him, and he said to himself, "Wait a minute, let me see the proud Knights of the Lion of the Heart, which is also a little selfish intention for me to cut off Heber's head." ”

On any territory of the epic continent, it is not difficult to buy a knight, the luxury is to raise a knight, especially in a peaceful country far away from the smoke of war, because peace often means that knights lose the opportunity to make spoils for their masters, they are like male peacocks in a cage, every day they need the family to spend effort to maintain their most beautiful state of the opening screen, the Holy Empire except for the military nobles in the south and southeast, as well as the big families who are qualified to participate in the holy war, can have a knight order of more than a thousand people, and the general nobles will not impulsively blindly expand the family knights, because the resources of the territory may not be able to feed, Besides, there are a lot of gray mercenaries in the underground world of the empire who are not officially approved, and there is really trouble, as long as you give a sum of money, they can basically help settle it.

The reason why the barbarian Greenspan was able to pee on the top of the Lion King's head many times was not by virtue of the Black Vulture Knights, which were slightly inferior to the Knights of the Lion of Hearts, but because of the strong friendship between the barbarians and the second largest mercenary in the Empire, Augustine had secretly counted that there were about 37 Thousand Knights in the Empire, and the Lion of Hearts was at the middle level and was already very powerful.

Madame Quentin was still dutifully carrying the almost blood-drained head of Viscount Heber, not knowing what it meant.

"This beautiful vase is worth 40 gold coins, it's my personal property, and I'm going to move back to the lair where it can hold fresh blood. ”

"This cabinet of wines is the best vintage of the last 10 years, and it belongs to me. ”

"Wow, this jewelry box has a lot of pearl necklaces, such a big one, how can a string cost hundreds of gold coins, Augustine, don't rob me, they are all mine, because I was the first to see it." ”

Elizabeth the Scrooge wandered around the suite and looted, and soon carried countless things, and she was not too tired.

Augustine smiled: "Give it all to you, just leave the oil painting to me." ”

"What do you want these things for? take them back to the study of the castle of Stangko, and take your time to admire the shriveled nudes of the prostitutes?" Elizabeth said sourly, in fact, the naked women with heads and faces in Marceau and nearby counties were not shriveled, but very plump, and it was obvious that Viscount Heber was a guy with a mild love-mother complex, and even if the women he picked were not aristocratic ladies, some young ladies were all plump and hot.

"Not only are they valuable, but they may also bring me some unexpected surprises in the future. Augustine didn't bother to pay attention to Elizabeth, who had eaten a large sour grape, "Of course, I do want to appreciate them with an artistic and aesthetic eye, and I don't deny that." ”

Lady Quentin sneered softly, this man was not only a treacherous politician, but also a knight with deformed beliefs, a priest who was more erotic than the old nobles, and an archon who was crazy to the point of being unreasonable.

She lifted her head and looked down at the wide-eyed Viscount Hebe, and a sadness welled up in her breast, even in the years when she had been banished and chased by the Rattlesnake in the Papal Hall, she had never been so neurotic.

"Elizabeth, you go to Mississii to collect the confession of that group of scum, the 200-member knights have arrived at the gate of Lauder Castle, and it seems that they are not going to break in directly, they should wait for the Marquis of Todd, who will not be able to enter the manor for about half an hour. Augustine instructed, seeing the reluctant appearance of the housekeeper Lori, he couldn't help laughing, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, since I promised that these are your private wealth, I will definitely let you move back to the castle of Stangko one by one, you take Louis to Mississi, and after you get it, let the little male pet of Viscount Heber take you to the secret room of the castle, there must be many treasures you want to swallow with your saliva, go quickly." ”

Elizabeth runs out with two young creatures, the Lich King, and directs one of the toys to carry Louis, who has just finished writing his confession, on his shoulder, and can't wait to run to the underground arena.

"How is it possible that Marquis Todd and the Knights of the Lions with a large heart have come from the main territory in half an hour?" said Lady Quentin.

"Of course, because as soon as I left Black Swan Lake, someone kindly conveyed the confidential information that Cosmo was going to do something to Viscount Heber. Augustine turned his head and smiled, very disgusted by Madame Quentin, but also charming, because her father, who inherited the title of Count of Florence, always habitually wore this confident smile on his face at his peak, but unfortunately as Florence's persistence was regarded as stubborn by Plantagenet, the family did not rise, but fell even more, and since then, Madame Quentin has never seen her father smile so confident that it is almost proud.

"Who is it?"

Lady Quentin frowned, this operation was very secretive, she had seen Augustine's tight control of the castle of Stango, it was almost impossible for even a fly to fly out of the underground castle, it was simply a cage that could only enter and not exit. She suddenly looked strange, stared at Augustine, and asked tentatively, "Is that you?"

Augustine nodded, glanced at the unusually attractive breasts of the Florentine little Persian cat, and quipped: "Don't you think it's incredible again, you see, I said that a woman's breasts are asymmetrical with her mind." ”

Mrs. Quentin snorted.

Augustine half-explained, half-abandoned* and said: "A judge sneaked into a neighbor's house and seized a child with many immoral handles, but this judge did not open his mouth to ask for Caesar gold like an ordinary nobleman who can sit down and talk about anything, nor did he take the opportunity to say to the child, I will let you go this time, you can be friends with me." The judge, who was a little in his brains, just grabbed the child and beat him severely, and did not forget to send someone to remind the child's father and tell him, "Go home quickly, someone is beating your child." Then the judge sat on the bench and waited for the parent with a large number of thugs to reason with his fists. Mrs. Quentin, who does not admit that her breasts are 'fuller' than her head, tell me what this judge should use to reason with his fists? Is it the code in his hand, or should he give him a beautiful and delicious female assistant?"

Madame Quentin's face was pale, and if it weren't for the disparity in strength, she would have been happy to have the head of Viscount Heber in her left hand and Augustine's head in her right hand.

Time passed, only slower than the blood of Viscount Hebe's headless corpse.

Augustine said in the direction of the open door, "Lady Fiona, Sister Blanche, come in and let me see your confessions. ”

He moved a chair to the table next to the wine cabinet, and the two women who were restrained and trembling walked up to him, and handed over the confessional record expressing two extreme cultural literacy to the young dark archon, the nun's writing was beautiful, mixed with many saintly quotes, sprinkled with four or five thousand words, and Lady Fiona's one was crooked seven or eight hundred words, Augustine took the two documents, read them carefully, looked up at Sister Blanche, and said seemingly unintentionally: " According to you, Viscount Heber is a pure devil with a hideous face and cruel methods, so how can you give up your faith so easily? What is the first sentence of this book of Sardinian Doctrine? It is a test of the devil, which can only make the hearts of the righteous more secure. Are you saying that you were a nun who did not take a firm stance in the first place? What is the difference between you and those vases, just because you have a nun robe? Lamb, do you know how many nobles in the empire are playing with nuns who are willing to degenerate? Do you think the Holy See will believe your seemingly gorgeous and beautiful report?"

Sister Blanche's face was pale, and a smile appeared on Augustine's rigid face, and she said: "It's okay, rewrite a confession, remember, Viscount Heber is a devil, but a treacherous devil in human skin, he is very gentle, very handsome, the first time he appears in front of you must be a majestic image of a pious nobleman, your point is how he dragged you into hell step by step, so that you are innocent, he is guilty, right? Now you have about 20 minutes." ”

Sister Blanche nodded vigorously, sincerely thanking the handsome and wise man for his instructions, after so many years of studying in the convent, the man in front of her, who was probably 20 years younger than her, was the first to give birth to a sense of holiness that she was a lost lamb and her father was a shepherd.

Augustine turned to Lady Fiona and smiled, "Madam, what you wrote is very touching. ”

Fiona wept with joy and said with infinite gratitude, "Thank you, Archon, for your approval. ”

Augustine looked at the middle-aged nun and asked, "Nun, did anyone give you instructions during your confession?"

Sister Blanche quickly shook her head.

"Would you have insisted if I hadn't asked you so, but Archbishop Ram, or the Administrator of Marceaushire?" Augustine continued.

Sister Blanche hesitated visibly, then replied, "I would say that no one instructed me, not even hints. ”

"Good. ”

Augustine appreciated, opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses, one of which was sent by Lady Fiona to his kitten, Lady Quentin, and the remaining one was tasted by himself, this thing was not drunk in the castle of Stangko, he looked at the nun with a determined expression, and smiled, "At most, Bishop Bram or the administrator threatened to send you to the gallows, or made you suffer humiliation before, but it was a minor physical injury, wasn't it?" I introduced myself, I am the archon of the sacramental ministry, do you know who it is on my footing? It was Lestrand, it was Teuton, it was Haehime, the great Prince Otis entered the torture hall, what was the result? I can guarantee you, even if you die 10 times, you will not want to enter the torture hall. ”

Sister Blanche broke down again, covering her mouth and not daring to cry.

In front of him is a big man who dares to directly say the name of the Holy Trident giant of the Sacramental Ministry.

The disheveled Lady Fiona stood respectfully, her legs still shaking.

For her, who is still a commoner at heart, the Sacramental Congregation is equivalent to hell, and the Sacramental Congregation giant is equal to Satan.

Lady Quentin interrupted Fiona's fear and whispered, "The Lion of Hearts is here." ”

A knightly order, only a leader like a sheep would pursue numbers.

The family motto of the Todd family is that one lion can bite a hundred sheep to death.

The earth roared.

The Knights of the Lions of Hearts, second in size and combat effectiveness in Marceau, poured into EstΓ©e Manor.

The flag is clear, a roaring red lion.

Although it did not participate in the Holy War in the Southeast, it was a heroic knight that once fought alongside the Knights of the Black Roses, who went down in history with Prince Otis.

The Lion King England-Ben-Todd was dressed in dazzling heavy armor, and he was nearly two meters tall and looked even more burly and brave after wearing the heavy bright red [Northern Ice Mourning Frost], the only famous nobleman in Marceau Province to receive the Order of the Dragon Knight of the Imperial Court at the front of the team.

The 200-man Order of Knights joined it and actively followed the end of the Lion of Hearts.

The sound of a trumpet pierces the eardrums.

Marquis Todd came to the gate of the castle and asked the knights to stop, but he entered the castle with nearly a hundred knights, and shouted angrily towards the windowsill: "Augustine, take Heber out to meet me, if you don't come out in three minutes, I will step on the Estus Manor, and I will also pull you out!"

For a minute, there was silence.

For two minutes, Augustine, whose life was threatened, remained indifferent.

Three minutes later, a window finally opened, revealing the figure of the Dark Archon, he raised his hand, it was a real head, and then he threw the lifeless head down, just enough to roll at the feet of the [Northern Ice Frost] Dragon Knight.