During the most recent and most distant trip of the young king of Singko's castle, the shadow prime minister inadvertently did something that shocked Augustine's heart, the one-eyed dragon threw ten puzzles to the entire continent in the name of Singko, covering religious doctrine, magical alchemy, mathematics, astronomy, navigation, and the elements of nature, promising that the solver would receive 300,000 Imperial Caesar coins, the amount of which was only less than the Black Emperor Dr. Saxon's Dead Sea Document The apocryphal, once again in the limelight, ten conjectures and paradoxes, the exaggerated promise of three million Caesars, immediately won a tidal wave of speculation for the gold balance badge, Praise and slander, in the first year no scholar went to the Black Swan Lake in Marceau Province to receive a huge bounty, but when a destitute white rose astronomer came to Sina with the answer and became the owner of the first 300,000 Caesars, it immediately caused a huge repercussion, and in the second year, most of the remaining nine Ulises who had thrown to the world out of their own bad taste were solved, and Stanne paid all the arena for it. The dividends of the orange and the profits of the Champs-Elysée Witches Street, in the end, only three problems were all covered by the same person, giving a perfect argument process, the game ended smoothly, and the squandering Ulise was already shy, and the last bonus even needed to be paid to the owner of the orange. The Count of Marseille, who had gone to become the governor of Richelieu, took out a loan, but the lady whom Ulise, whom she hailed as the most intelligent mathematician of our time, secretly refused the reward of 900,000 gold coins, and then, these eight poor bastards, who were probably the best minds of the time, plus six or seven unambitious young scholars who had come to pan for gold with their hearts, were drawn into a group of paintings in a rainy evening outside the monastery library where the lady was, and at the request of the lady who was the librarian of the Abbey of Verdun, she put on a formal dress and sketched a collective oil painting, most of them with old-fashioned expressions, and the younger ones were a little shy and reserved, and even Ulise was pulled in by the lady, but the sturdy and tall deputy chief of the poet stood in the far corner of the back row, at a noticeable distance from the rest of the world, and how could the painter who had been dug up by the abbot himself from an unknown corner dare to protest. The lady was in the center, the only scholar with a bright smile, perhaps the painter was too cautious and careful, and could vaguely see the two mischievous little fangs of this delicate young lady, a very charming scenery. For this reason, Ulise, who had taken the liberty of advocating that Brother Shi almost become a debt, was mentally prepared to be scolded by the young archon, but unexpectedly, when the liar returned from his "long journey" and saw this oil painting that meant two million Caesars, the young tycoon, who had always been stingy and shrewd, was not angry, but was in a good mood, holding in his hands several manuscripts of papers that Ulise felt were of the highest value, and bowed his head and said something that made Ulise feel inexplicable: " Maybe in a few hundred years, there will be countless students who will want to blow up our Castle of Stone. Good thing I'm not on the picture, haha, Ulise, you're going to be out of luck. ”

Ulise did not support or oppose the Order's solemn departure to the province of Juan, and did not personally see him off, but came to the lookout of the White Elephant Castle, and watched the convoy slowly leave, and the skeletons in the Hall of the Dead were taken away, leaving only the knights of the Clough family to garrison, because those scholars had settled in the luxurious castle with the permission of Augustine, and he showed more enthusiasm and sincerity than Ulise for these fortunate men who had just acquired great wealth, and not only affirmed Ulise's extravagance and waste in words, but also told Ulise that so"Seduction", as long as there is a Caesar in the castle of Stango, he will never just take out a bourbon, the one-eyed man stands on the lookout with a wide field of vision, and his mood is complicated, if he has only played the role of a bystander to help take care of the underground kingdom for more than two years, at this moment, for the first time, he has the idea of being willingly dragged into the chariot of order, when even the Teutonic priest, the oldest man recognized as the most open-minded in the empire, did not allow a king to have a monopoly on the truth around him, but the younger Augustine acquiesced with practical actions.

Ulise took in an apprentice, he was a young man who ran from the Caucasus to earn living expenses, Hespel, as for the surname does not need to be mentioned at all, he was originally a magician's assistant, and finally researched some results, all of which were sold cheaply by the teacher, on the road of magic, the probability of an ordinary apprentice meeting a good mentor is as great as seeing a god with his own eyes, a qualified mentor needs to master a wealth of knowledge, good morals, and the strength not to be overwhelmed by the world, the lack of any of the three will lead the student astray, and Hespeer, who was born as a commoner, met a leader who was as bad as his character and knowledge。 In Ulisse's evaluation, this little guy is an imbecile whose IQ is inversely proportional to EQ, and it is not easy to survive, the Caucasus is a place where money is paramount, and the patron god Grand Duke of Rome vulgarly said "I have to pay taxes if the rich fart here" , This is an acceptable fact for businessmen, after all, everything here follows justice and fairness, but for magic apprentices, it is an out-and-out catastrophe, magic materials, book scrolls, laboratories, countless expenditures, a single item is not heavy, but it will be overwhelming to accumulate up, Hespeer in order to be able to climb the knowledge ladder, he had to sell his ass to his mentor, just to get some essential free props, tired like a dog, living like a pig, and finally couldn't stand the pressure of the mentor, and fled to Marceau County of the Holy Empire with freshly baked research results, and accidentally became the only apprentice of Ulise, for Hespeer, he could be fed and clothed, the key is that you don't have to sacrifice your ass, that's enough, at this time he handed the new mentor a cup of black tea, for Ulise, the young apprentice is extremely in awe, the author of the "Dead Sea Papers", the second leader of the Fourth Sacramental Congregation of the Holy Empire, the proposer of the ten major problems, is more than countless heights than the perverted mentor of his Caucasus, to be honest, even if he really wants to sacrifice his ass, he admits it, and he doesn't even mind humming some Caucasian folk songs when he washes his ass.

"Mentor, where is the archon?" Hespeer asked a question without the slightest sense of politics, apparently a fool with no aristocratic education, in other words, the Count of Marseille must have rewarded this fellow with a leather whip, and a servant dared to ask about such a sensitive taboo?

"Night's Watch headquarters, where I was kicked out. But Ulise was clearly a teacher with an abnormal way of thinking, drinking black tea that was as low-level as the common sense of the apprentice's life, and his expression was flat, and he was not angry about it.

"I heard there's an angel garden there, and you mention in the Dead Sea Papers that it's the mass fall of the angels of Olympia, just like you predicted that the Holy Gods War Lady's Mass Withering in the Grand Duchy Wilson?" the apprentice whispered.

The one-eyed man with a single ponytail nodded, "It is said that the Mayan Snow Mountain Temple has an ultimate magic array 'Immortal King Guardian' of the master of human wisdom, which has been continuously improved for thousands of years, and it sounds very magnificent, but an old man from the Night Watch said that in terms of the aggressiveness of the magic array, the Angel Garden is second only to the Golden Island. Your Poetic Brother, God's left eye is 'defense and protection', Skadi's soul elegy belongs to the magical 'usurpation and invasion', both in size and strength, it is inferior to the first three, but it doesn't matter, the next generation, with the White Elephant Castle as the new core, will appear a new masterpiece, with Augustine's madness and timidity, it will not disappoint me. Hespel, you have a good name, in the Dead Sea Papers your name means 'comet with a wagging tail', the master of the night, and I hope you are worthy of this name and my work, which is the only reason you are to be my apprentice, not your ass. ”

The young man's face turned red.

Ulise said calmly: "You can worship the simple but wise Miss Russell, but don't try to get close to her, whether it is on the physical or spiritual level, she is a figure that Augustine cares about very much, although I don't know what Augustine cares about except her mind, but basically speaking, what he wants to possess, no one else can take possession, this is probably because he has too few things, I don't want an apprentice who can be sacrificed at any time to break my long business." These words, you have forgotten them when you hear them, in Brother Shi, I am the only one who is qualified to play chess, and I am and will be the same. If you want to give loyalty to Augustine in exchange for thought points, I advise you to give up this naïve romance, he never cares about this kind of thing, this is the first formal advice that the guru gives you. I am such a generous mentor. ”

Hespeer, who was sweating, said timidly, "I am only loyal to you, even if you are as loyal as the archon. ”

Ulise smirked hoarsely, "Loyalty is less believable than swinging your waist and saying to customers, 'You're amazing, you're so big.'" This is the second piece of advice. This theory, which Augustine taught me, is very innovative. ”

Hespel was silent, his palms covered with cold sweat.

Ulise sat on a chair, looked out at the majestic rolling mountains, and said softly, "It's a war." What a spectacular sight. ”

The bottom floor of the church of confession, a cage of hell more than hell.

A younger but more high-ranking kid than the fourth dark magnate Augustine, Y-Menuhin standing outside the cage, is he?or she? Or rather, two years ago it had collected an arm that the King of the Hill was accustomed to using a greatsword, and now it had finally run out of patience to collect the second arm, the Juggernaut Wilde, the rough man who had been arrogant and prominent enough to dare to openly shout at the meeting of giants that he would exchange all faith points for a one-night stand with Lord Haihime, had lost two arms, and this blood-drenched brand new collection was held in the child's hand, and it was the same person who personally cut off the arm of the Juggernaut, it was Wilde's swordsmanship teacher, one of the many hole cards that the old man left to the Night's Watch, except for the freak Menuhin and the old Juggernaut who served as a servant, this time there was one more Edengaia, who had been calm and indifferent, Y-Menuhin glanced at the woman who had been so calm for the past two years, last year she even went to the Gondehuus family, and took advantage of Prince Quinn's visit to the Council of Judah to suck the blood of a Duke of the Immortal Seed and two Marquises, which made the family on the table that maintained close contact with the Hall of the Holy Spirit and secretly leaned slightly towards order furious, and left the Deputy Speaker of Judah Mah halfway and went straight to the Angel Garden, as a result, the old man in the immortal Immortal Race fought with her, and the old prince who had not scolded anyone for hundreds of years couldn't help but leave a word"The Male-Sexual Hybrid of Evil Spirits and Devils", the battle that destroyed a large number of angelic statues, the woman in the sacramental congregation, who is second only to the Mother of the Black Sheep, does not seem to have suffered too many superficial scars, but Menuhin knows that the Golar water cup in her body has begun to completely burst, which is really "happy bad news", holding Wilde's severed arm in one hand and holding the woman's hand in the other, Y-Menuhin smiled and said, "Teacher, your patience is much better than mine." ”

Eden Gaia gently wiped away the slight blood that was oozing uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth, and did not make a sound.

The child sighed, "Teacher, it seems that you can't wait for him?"

As they walked to the Angel Garden, Edengaia looked out into the grey and gloomy sky, still silent. Menuhin came to a statue of the goddess of art with a broken arm, squatted down, borrowed a sword from the old swordmaster, dug a pit of earth very self-sufficiently, buried Wilde's arm in it, and filled it slowly, the Angel Garden has been reviled by the enemy as a place where the corpses of countless good people are buried under the thick rose bushes, until the Teutonic priest took over the night watch, it seems that after being taken over by this child, the fine tradition will be even better, Menuhin stretched out one foot and stepped on the dirt, trampled the small pit firmly, looked up and said with a smile: " Teacher, wouldn't it be appropriate to bury the severed arm here? Wilde said that he was going to soothe me with a hungry axe from his crotch, and I thought it would be more appropriate to cut off his big axe in two years and bury it under the statue of the angel who presides over sex-pleasure. I think I have the potential to be a poet, what do you say, teacher?"

The child's voice is very careless.

Eden Gaia frowned, "Wilde's followers will choose to betray the Night's Watch. Their patience and endurance are limited. ”

Y-Menuhin handed the sword back to the sad-eyed old swordmaster, clapped his hands, and said casually, "Then they really chose the wrong master." ”

Edengaia took a deep breath.

The child "cared" and said: "Teacher, don't be angry, you are already very fragile now, if you take off your clothes, except for your limbs and head, your body is already sickly golden, this is a precursor to the collapse of the soul of the holy angel in mythology." Alas, if you forcibly left the Angel Garden two years ago, I was reluctant, I wanted to keep you, but I had to pay a lot of price, now it is much easier, it is good to have a teacher by my side. ”

The child said to himself, "Teacher, if you beg me, or give me that little white cat, Menuhin may be able to help you mend the Gyral cup?"

It was still the child's self-talk: "You taught me that women have more neural bodies than men, twice as much as men, and that's why twelve of the thirteen successful subjects in Lucifer's lab are females." It means that women endure twice as much pain as men, and it lasts longer, and you are even more amazing, teacher, squeezing the blood of so many immortal and dark species, boiling and tumbling in the glass of holy golal, burning your internal organs and soul, and yet persevering for almost fifteen years, this is simply a miracle, and it is too disrespectful to describe your efforts in the word miracle! I am sad to see you go. Teacher, where do you want to be buried by me, under which statue?"

Menuhin was not angry at the teacher's non-response, it was the teacher who taught her patience and madness with countless facts, for such a figure more worthy of nostalgia and memory than relatives, the child felt that even if he was impatient, he should be more patient, the child sighed heavily, and looked up at her flawless perfect face, "Why don't you bury you in the slums of the city of Augs? I am willing to carve out a lonely cemetery for you that no one can go to pay respects to except me." I heard that you met him for the first time there, and although this man didn't get to see you for the last time, I think he more or less valued you as a pawn because you are so powerful. As for your brother, I can help you keep that amazing secret, but when the teacher dies, the kitten will be mine. ”

Eden Gaia soothed the grumpy black cat on her shoulder, and finally spoke, "Menuhin, do you know why I've come this far?"

Menuhin tilted his head and said, "I want to know, because I'm curious about what the teacher's beliefs are." ”

She said softly: "When you fall in love with someone, you will understand." ”

Menuhin seemed to have heard a bad joke that was not easy to understand, and was always in a daze.

Love?

What a strange and unfamiliar word!

Menuhin suddenly bent over and held his stomach and laughed nervously, "Parents, relatives, clans, night watchmen, the whole world loves me so much, I am going to be moved to tears." ”

Laughing out of tears, the child suddenly said coldly, "If he really comes, I will bury him with you!, but is this possible? For your sake, he is willing to declare war on the Night's Watch?!"

Half a month later.

An army of the undead arrives at the Night's Watch headquarters on the border of the two counties, leading to the Angel Garden.

The Lich King of Naples.

Descartes, Knight of the Dead Sea.

Hell Heroic Soul Coffin Ted.

More than a hundred undead knights.

At the head is Augustine, the butcher of the former Night's Watch and now the master of the Order.

Dressed in a black robe, the young king exuded an incomparably dark aura, and his invisible power was so abundant that it permeated around him in the form of a substantial spirit, filled with majestic unruly "chaos", and even the unruly army that was closest to this kind of unruly spirit was naturally taken a step back at the same time. He stepped out of the carriage for the first time, squatted on the edge of the Angel Garden, grabbed a handful of soil, looked up and said softly, "I'm here." Equivalent gold coins, hidden resources, cultivated puppets, I don't want any extras. All I need is you, Gaia. ”