I think Augustine's world should have its own unique principles and honors, so that the world can be rigorous and interesting. ）

"There is no reason for a woman to be paranoid, such a crazy and powerful enemy gives me more headaches than the big family that is used to doing the grass on the wall, with her excellent bloodline, if she becomes the fertility tool of Greenspan's level of the big family, Luo Tongchild may really be dragged into the abyss of blood revenge by her. Augustine narrowed his eyes and said, he himself came from an ancient family that ranked in the top 20 of the Holy Empire in terms of overall strength, and he was deeply aware of the huge hidden dangers brought by a pawn like Hera Bolsefleur after taking root on the chessboard.

Any big family with strategic vision attaches great importance to the formation of a reasonable and solid old, middle and young three generations of strength echelon, in the family inheritance link, an ambitious and sense of crisis of the aristocrat will use a large number of lovers' illegitimate children to make up for the weakness of his wife's fertility, flipping through the thick "Who's Who of the Empire", you will find that nearly two-thirds of the great politicians and meritorious generals in the history of the empire are born illegally.

They either revive the glory of their families, and each of the top ten ancient families in the empire will have a group of such "saviors", such as Aphrodite and Constantine in the northern Ovufu family of the Augs Song City, or simply break away from the old families and start their own dynasties, such as the imperial capital Pompeii and Marceau Greenspan, called "nouveau riche" In order to permanently engrave the family coat of arms on the marble of the Hundred Flowers Gallery in St. John's Royal Church, it is necessary to continuously emerge heirs who are better than blue.

Augustine frowned and said, "When her individual strength and fertility are truly accepted by a family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a good opportunity." Elizabeth, you don't understand the world of our human aristocracy, even His Majesty the Emperor, who single-handedly eradicated Prince Otis, has to face endless blind revenge, in your Muse Continent, perhaps the proudest race will succumb to greater power, but the nobles who are loyal to the family are far more loyal to the empire than the nobles, they can run to death for honor very happily, just like our Rotonchild, the family knights who died of revenge, no less than those who dragged them to the gallows. So, I'm going to send her to hell before she joins a family. ”

"But the problem is that aside from the large number of high-level subordinate knights and private magicians in the noble hall on the third floor, there are also many mysterious forces on the second floor who are interested in Hera Bolsefleur, and you are a level 5 magician who only wears a two-petal purple lily badge, even if I am willing to play this suicide game with you, there is not much chance of completing this miracle mission." Miss Elizabeth, who was still lying on Augustine's lap, muttered, if others heard Augustine's fantastical thoughts, it would have collapsed long ago, and little Lori began to calculate the probability very seriously, it seemed that in her cognition, the attempt to join forces with Augustine was the most irrelevant thing, what interested her was not why to do it, but how to do it, how to do it with the least loss and the greatest profit, "Or you attract the attention of others, I will sneak over to see if I can cut her in half." Then they each began to flee to see who could escape from the Raven Bazaar first, and I bet 4 silver bourbon coins that I would win. ”

Rough and simple.

This has always been Miss Elizabeth's good style.

And the 4 Bourbon silver coins happen to be Augustine's last belongings, and the Lori butler, who has a clear division between private wealth and the public property of the two, has coveted them for a long time, because the more beautiful cover and more expensive "Flowers and Blood 2" has been circulated in the empire, and sure enough, her persistence and unreasonableness are not lost to the "daughter of Zeus".

"Wait, I'm sure there might be a good opportunity ahead. However, the premise is that the followers of the Great Knight Grand Arcanist and the Double Class Master have no less loyalty than I predicted, and I am not willing to let Miss Elizabeth take the risk if there is no outside force to break in. Augustine smiled and touched little Lori's head, the ally in his arms should have quietly completed the gestation of the egg worm stage without telling him, and began to advance to the semi-mature body, he didn't want a vicious battle with little chance of victory to interrupt her evolutionary process, which would be more than worth the loss in Augustine's entire chess game.

After all, Hera Bolseforler still has too many unknown variables in her body, and perhaps after being sealed, she is no different from an ordinary woman, and she died the next day in the silk bed of a great nobleman, such an example is not uncommon in the Empire, knocking high-quality alchemical drugs and rubbing "Dale" The aristocratic lord of the god oil can always burst out with more fierce combat power than in his youth, and with the assistance of various props, the women who should have a certain advantage in the bed wars finally became wiped out, of course, this is Augustine's most wonderful and sinister speculation.

The price has shouted to an outrageous 1.2 million Caesar gold coins.

Even if all of them were exchanged for Caesar tickets, it would cost 1,200 tickets, which was already the ninth price in the history of the Empire's figure auction in the past ten years. After deducting a lot of costs, the Fatiao Orange also made a net profit of 800,000 gold coins, and in addition, the signboard of the Fatiao Orange will also spread to all corners of the empire, which is the biggest benefit. The Count of Marseille, who was already smiling from ear to ear, felt that he was very close to the position of deputy magistrate of Marceau, who let Marceau have a more than he wanted Caesar's gold as a god magistrate.

Hera-Bolseforler stood in the center of the column, her expression grim and haughty, as if she were not a slave desecrated by Caesar's gold coins at all, but a queen on high above, mocking this group of cowards who did not have the courage to go to the Holy War to cut off the enemy, but only played childish games with money, she was "Zeus" Andrei's daughter, who is a level 11 arcanist who has grown up to become a great knight in actual combat, except for the freckled fat man who does not follow the rules of knighthood at all, she has personally cut off the heads of more than 20 high-ranking imperial knights, and she could have continued to harvest knights' heads and reap honor until the day she inherits the "savior".

Dark and ugly Rotonchild!

Hera Bouseforler clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, oozing scarlet blood.

Her world is only arrogant wars and calm deaths, and she is fearless, even if her body is about to be defiled by some nobleman, she will not cry like the ordinary noblewoman of the empire.

Hera Bolseforler's pupils suddenly shrank, and her fingers suddenly opened, because she saw several familiar figures in the lobby on the first floor, which may be the greatest blessing from her woman's point of view, but for the heir of the savior, it must be the last thing she wants to see, the "savior" of the arduous jungle warfare and guerrilla warfare in the Saxon forest Unlike the huge and rich Holy Empire, in the barren and difficult soil of Saxon, the growth of any high-level warrior or magician is an immeasurable wealth, and the loss of this small number of people is naturally the biggest pain of the "savior". She had always believed that it was an imperial conspiracy to put her up for auction instead of being thrown into the Inquisition's Torture Hall, and she had been praying that her father and the many Flower Protectors within the Savior would not be hot-headed, and it seemed that the former had maintained the utmost calm, while a small group of the most elite of the latter had hopelessly broken into the trap, Hera cursed in a low voice, "Foolish and reckless selfish, do you think you can get me out of the Law Orange by your superior personal force? Will you be able to escape the Imperial Order and the Sacrimental Ministry?"

The rational Hera was never a romantic, and she could even foresee that she would become a big bait thrown by the empire to the "savior", tempting groups of irrational people to suicidal rescues, so that the empire would actively set the battlefield in the middle of the empire, rather than the Saxon forest, which was so large and complex that the Knights could not play a collective role.

The empire can exchange the death of ten knights in Saxon for the growth of a knight, but the savior simply cannot withstand such attrition, Hera can't imagine that the young elite of the savior fell on a strange battlefield without honor because of her alone, dying in the encirclement and suppression of the disparity in strength, like a powerful but humble mouse that was played to death by a group of cats, Hera's eyes were gloomy, because she did nothing about this tragic ending, she had made the most beneficial sacrifice to the savior after being bought and sold, but she was still about to be broken by her impulsive own people to break the last hope。

"Is this the sorrow of a woman?"

Hera Bouseforler bowed her head, strong enough to finally shed tears for the first time since the war.

Greenspan actually lost.

Because the Barbarian's opponent had given the French Orange a record-breaking 1,500,000 Caesars in gold, and the Yellow Sunflower Medalist, who had been standing near the railing on the third floor, pinched the delicate glass full of Everrose in his hand and walked back to his place in anger, the rest of Greenspan's nearly 20 members were not as ashamed as the young heir, for they all knew that it was the Helen family of the county of Kirchel sitting opposite.

In terms of military exploits, Greenspan, who has frantically made military exploits all over the empire in recent years, must be above the "sissy" Helen family, but in terms of wealth, I am afraid that only the top ten huge families can suppress the "sissy" who never goes to the battlefield but is good at commercial speculation, and the rise of the banking industry is largely fueled by the Helen family, without Helen's operation, there is no wave of "orange battles" that are sincerely praised by all bankers In addition, Helen has always been rich in handsome young men, and many old nobles in the imperial capital and even archbishops have their feminine and feminine figures under the table and on the big bed, in short, this is a perverted opponent who cannot be provoked with fists and spears.

"This is the triumph of civilization over barbarism. A young man of the Helen family, who was more handsome than the heir of Greenspan, said self-absorbedly, his thin body was definitely not suitable for grabbing a knight's spear or a swordsman's greatsword, but he wore a precious dress that could make the fashionable nobles of the imperial capital unable to find flaws, and his feminine face made him as delicate as a flower, and it was Helen's second chief butler, that is, his personal butler Dow Jones, who shouted for him.

Victorious, he finally got up slowly, walked to the railing as a winner, and looked at the column that had gone slightly beyond the third floor, where there was the goods that he did not actually feel "sexually interesting" but the family was very interested in, Hera Bolsefleur, in his opinion, there was no big mistake in the business operation of the French orange, but the Count of Marseille and the arms dealer behind the French orange did not have a smart head comparable to that of the Helen family, in his opinion, "the daughter of Zeus" Putting on the Orange Auction is a failure in itself, and only he can send this beautiful slave girl with a sensitive identity to a paradise of money, instead of wallowing in the mud of the earth.

He smiled charmingly and said something that shocked the audience.

"Can you pick up your robe and show me your two long legs? I need to make sure I'm worth the money I'm throwing away. ”

Even Hera-Bolseforle was enraged by this great humiliation, and she stared sideways at the conceited heiress of one of the empire's families, who would have split his head and body in two if she were on the battlefield.

"My kitten is angry? Why, are you still thinking about your funny identity? Isn't that thing worthless the moment it was dragged off the horse by the fat Isaiah?" The feminine man smiled, and the heroism of throwing 1.5 million Caesar gold coins easily made everyone downstairs take the initiative to filter out his slightly feminine emphasis, just as there were countless military nobles in the Titan Empire who were willing to lie on the ground and kiss the tips of Princess Barbara's shoes, powerful nobles can always make any opponent lower their heads, even if he is a sissy who may be spanked by another big nobleman at night.

"Stop your insults to Miss Hera. ”

A burly man dressed in ordinary clothes didn't know when he had reached the lower end of the column, and looked up at the feminine man on the railing on the third floor, his tone calm.

"Are you?" said the young man, one of the heirs to the throne of the vast Helen family, smiled.

"The Grand Knight Descartes. The sturdy knight said calmly.

"Heretic Descartes, if I'm not mistaken, the head on your shoulder is worth a lot of Caesar gold coins, and if you cut it down, you could catch several Yellow Sunflower Medals. "Helen's heir did not forget to bitterly ridicule an opponent who wore a yellow sunflower military medal on his chest, in fact, although the gold content of yellow sunflower is far inferior to the Iron Oak Medal that a general can dream of, but at least it must rely on real combat achievements to be awarded an honor by the imperial military.

"I only hope that the last battle between the knights will be fought today until my head is cut off. The Grand Knight Descartes drew his sword and knelt down on his knees facing the column.

He didn't come to the Orange today in the hope of saving a princess as the bard's poetry book celebrates, any knight who grew up in the Saxon forest is far from romance and poetry, Descartes just wants to fulfill the last mission of a slave, to protect his flower until death.

This is the tragedy of the heresy of the Saxon forest, the last honor of the knight Descartes.

When a knight finally chooses to draw the ability from the [Love] in the [Fountain of Faith], he is often able to have a subordinate faith beyond the level above the horizon of faith, which is a high coefficient of personal [loyalty] and a separate [glory], because of the fragility of love, their path to maturity is often slower than that of knights who choose [religion] and [family] and many other faiths, but once they mature and grow, the members of this vein called "Violet" knights by the bard will be closer to the knight of the holy coffin.

The sixth knight of the empire, Guligali, the greatest servant of Obsidian, is like this.

As the Duchess gave up the right of protection brought by two other ancient surnames and chose to walk on the gallows with her husband, the Sixth Knight of the Empire, who had challenged the chief knight of the Empire and was undefeated, finally disappeared into the dust after the failure of the assassination of the Emperor, and the knight of the white horse and silver spear who was on the sixth page of the "Knights of the Empire" and could make half of the nobles and celebrities in the imperial capital Jupit City scream more than 20 years ago never appeared in the public eye, and even the Palace Knights and the Sacramental Ministry, who were like great enemies, could not collect any information about him.

So for the great knight Descartes, once Hera-Bolsefleur withered, then his source of faith also dried up.

Hera, on top of the column, breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed softly in her heart.

While everyone was paying attention to Descartes, Augustine noticed a few people quietly leaving the hall of the Orange Pie.

Almost as soon as Descartes challenged, three members of the team jumped down from the second and third floors, encircling him in a triangle.

The corpse of a great knight of heresy can not only be sold for money, but it is also equivalent to a medal with extremely high gold content.

So one of Helen's servants, who was closest to Descartes, had long blond hair hanging down to his waist, was nearly two meters tall, and weighed at least two hundred and fifty pounds, but he did not use a giant axe weapon that matched his majestic physique, but only a dark gold dagger in his mouth.

The second is Greenspan's personal magician, 5-petal tulip badge, about 50 years old, he is already a promising young Zhuang among magicians, for mages immersed in the wizarding world, 50 years old, basically only half of his life, to be able to join the ranks of tulip magicians before the age of 50, is almost equivalent to getting a pass to the Royal Magic Society's Golden Clover Medal.

He was holding a gorgeous aria-level white crystal magic staff, and with his white hair and white magic robes, it was intimidating.

Finally, there was the thin man with four Solomonic knives interspersed around his waist, his face expressionless, his hands pressed on two of the chrysanthemum knives.

Augustine smiled happily, "I will thank you, Grand Knight of Descartes, proud heretic." ”

He accentuates the word heresy.

Elizabeth suddenly understood.

As the Black Pope's religious judgment entails supreme dark powers, such as the "redemption" or "purification" of any heresy according to the principle of proximity.

Elizabeth grinned, leaned over and kissed Augustine on the cheek, and said cheerfully: "It's so interesting! I have the opportunity to redeem the fragments of the Golden Fleece treasure with the Orange of the Law, and I can make a fortune! Augustine, promise me, give me that Descartes, and I will try on him the little gamma that Miss Ben has newly developed!"