A new week begins, and we must fight for 1st!)

It took a lot of time to paint the red skull emblem, Augustine really didn't have a high talent for painting, thanks to his ability to show a level in the magic array realm that made the beautiful witch Artemis nod his head in approval, looking at the image that had changed from horror to some cuteness because of the distortion, Augustine smiled awkwardly, and walked back to A5 in the minus 1 east area in a circuitous way.

Ares had already taken them to choose their own private quarters, the rooms were about the same size, and a few knights who couldn't bear the loneliness had been engaged in friendly competition in the place that Augustine had designated as a war hall, Augustine did not enter any of the rooms, but just watched the long-lost standard knight battle at the door of the war hall for a few minutes.

The so-called standard knightly war, now even the most noble lady class has begun to complain, some bold nobles* The slut began to turn her eyes to the more bloody and violent gladiatorial arena, it is completely the opposite of knightly warfare, no rules, no etiquette, cold and rough, and the wonderful scene of cutting off the whole head with a giant sword at every turn, naturally it can also stimulate the increasingly weak excitement of the nobles, and Augustine, who is watching coldly, wonders if he will also engage in an underground gladiatorial fight project in the future, the large gladiatorial arena is currently limited to the imperial capital area, because if there is no deep background, the bloody gladiatorial fight will definitely be sued to the Holy See by the red-eyed guy or the righteous person who is full of teachings, and then it will be a series of headaches and disputes, Augustine was sure that the two knights whose strength was hovering up and down the level did not hide their strength and left the battle hall in disappointment, level 6 is indeed not weak, and the strength is enough to rank among the middle-level elites of top combat units such as the Knights Templar, but what is in front of Augustine is not two hundred level 6 knights, nor two big knights, this really can't make Augustin, who has already secretly obtained the level 5 knight certification, much interested, even if the remaining knight swordsmen and magicians can guarantee the level of level 6, in the face of Augustine's huge ambition and the huge danger that is about to follow, it is not worth mentioning。

The inconspicuous blonde boy Ares quietly followed behind Augustine, limping, with an unchanged mask-like face, a godless dull look, and no aura exclusive to the strong, the only thing left was a handsome face of an old nobleman who matched his sexual orientation, but unfortunately he was lifeless, and whispered to Augustine, who had already figured out the path on the minus 1 minus 2 floors: "Which of the people in this group on the first floor is the most dangerous, can you deal with it?"

"Yes. Ares slowly spat out two words, slightly hoarse because he didn't speak often.

"Sure enough, these cover items are not of much value, they should be mysterious characters with hidden strength downstairs, right?" Augustine said thoughtfully.

The lame boy nodded, he would never speak unless he had to.

Organizing language was a waste of energy and energy for him, and he always remembered that Augustine had said that it was great for a person to be able to do one or two things well in his life. In this world, not just a gifted child can defeat the Duchess of Rotonchild's Servant Knight, whether by strength or luck.

"Then you put most of your attention on the D13 area on the second floor, and I set up their range of movement, and if anyone crosses the cordon, then the lab will have freshly baked autopsy materials. Augustine sneered, "I'm an expert on semi-vivisection. ”

A petite figure abruptly appeared around the corner at the end of the hallway.

Augustine was stunned for a moment, stopped Ares' actions, walked over and smiled, "How did you get here?"

The rules are dead, people are alive, how could Young Master Augustine really act according to the principles of death, the rules he made were nothing more than a little trick to restrict mediocre people from getting into trouble. The lady in front of him who was able to "mistakenly" get out of the maze on the second floor, even if it was all luck, Augustine felt that he should open up for this miracle.

"With feet. ”

The other party gave a very dark humorous answer.

"Can you go back, Miss Philey, do you need me to show the way?" said Augustine with a disapproving smile, for he was indeed not very good at talking to an elderly madwoman such as Elizabeth, but for a young lady he was accustomed to making the most of an aristocratic gentleman.

"Lord Augustine, I don't want you to see us Horns as potential enemies, many people are unhappy about this, if you can show enough sincerity from the beginning, I believe that Horns will also show corresponding efforts and dedication to repay you for the tolerance you should have as a Cosmo Archon. "Philip, who doesn't have a lethal appearance, speaks directly, so directly that it seems particularly naïve to someone's ears.

"As long as you do not walk around, I will be able to show any sincerity in the days to come, and I may even be able to personally serve dear Miss Philip on a tour of the Black Swan Lake, or read you the most famous poem of the city of Augs, "The Flowers Do Not Die." Rather than showing disdain for the political sluggishness of the young chief research officer, Augustine behaved himself like a mediocre and distracted aristocrat. In the end, he still didn't take a step back, and the horn that was broken by Lord Haiji entered the underground castle of Shineko, and he still had no personal freedom.

Philip glanced at Augustine, the calculating researcher seemed to want to draw some conclusions from his face, but she didn't tell whether the boss in front of her, who had no background in all aspects, was a cunning genius or a vassal nobleman. She didn't seem to want to waste too much time on this kind of thing, and said, "We have research topics and experimental materials that can handle two or three weeks, and I hope that the archon can give follow-up resources within a month." ”

"No problem in this regard, can you give me a copy of the information sheet of the members of the Sheep's Horn, so that I can make the most of their talents, Miss Rey, you have to believe that I may not be a wise leader, but I am definitely not a nobleman who can only command in a disorderly manner, I cannot guarantee that the Sheep's Horn will be stronger than before, but I can promise that I will not be weaker than before. Augustine said solemnly.

Perhaps out of acceptance of Augustine's sincerity, the young Chief Research Officer hesitated and said, "I can give you the detailed documents in these two days." ”

"It would be better to add the 29 members of the escort team as well. Augustine laughed.

Philip lifted the heavy frame, finally nodded, and then turned to leave.

"Terrifying memory. Augustine looked at her thin back, a little envious, he chose a secret passage to walk down, and muttered in a low voice: "Test subjects, petri dishes, a large number of basic elemental substances, a large number of glass products, but also to support experimenters, pharmacists, recorders, engineers, metalsmiths, etc., etc., etc., are a lot of Caesar gold and Bourbon silver coins, if I want to restore Black Swan Lake to the scale that was in the hands of the 'elves', I need a few private gold and silver mines?"

The lame Ares followed closely with an expressionless face, and he never bothered to bother with this kind of question, it was all automatically filtered, leaving no trace or ripple in his mind.

He didn't linger on the minus 3 floor, and went straight down.

He hadn't even visited the Garden of Eden and the square at the bottom of Swan Lake, the fourth floor had been explored by him, and he planned to go straight to the bottom today. At the entrance of the stairs 4 and 5, he found Elizabeth sitting on the stairs with her cheeks in a daze, and the little white python was lying on her shoulder in a languid state, because Augustine had sternly warned the dark shaman in the oviparous stage that she could not step into the floor below minus 4 without his permission.

The corners of Augustine's mouth quietly floated into a smile, this may be the biggest difference between her and humans, no matter how perverted her identity is, how amazing her potential strength is, she will not violate anything she has promised, and she doesn't even bother to move if she is clever, it's really cute little Elizabeth, Augustine walked over and sat beside her gently, and just wanted to rub her little head, she shook her head and opened her mouth to bite it, and it hurt for a while, Augustine didn't violently throw her out this time, but smiled: " A lady would not use her teeth on a gentleman unless she was in a large bed. ”

When Elizabeth saw that he did not resist, she lost interest, turned her head, and ignored the damned gentleman beside her who had been cultivated in an old aristocratic family.

At her peak, whether it was the "muse" of the savage continent where the progress of civilization and the degree of tyranny were inversely proportional, or the holy empire in the human world caused trouble for the Holy See, the proud Royal Highness Queen Elizabeth held her head high, and she had never been so lonely, aggrieved, like a grudge little human lady.

"Decided to fight a cold war with me?" Augustine laughed.

The "little girl" with the book "Flowers and Blood" under her ass has a delicate little face, and her two beautiful and wonderful eyes are overflowing with a touch of sadness.

"I surrender. ”

Augustine smiled bitterly, "I have decided to give you the lowest layer to make a nest, shall I do so, elegant, pretty, mature, tolerant, and kind Miss Elizabeth?"

Silent.

Augustine wondered a little, could it be that the guy next to him was really angry?

Elizabeth pounced on Augustine, threw him to the ground, gnawed wildly on his face, and smiled so brightly that it was like strangling the cardinal of the Holy See to death with his own hands, and finally sat on Augustine's chest, crossed his waist and laughed unladylikely, ignoring a certain guy who was stained with saliva on her face, and shouted: "Oh yes~ Sure enough, the book "Flowers and Blood" is right, a man is a beast that needs to be tamed with beauty and trained with wisdom, Augustine, I love you, love to death!"

Elizabeth was then thrown down the stairs by a "beast" who had been counted on once.

The little girl patted the dust casually, took the copy of "Flowers and Blood", and jumped up and down behind Augustine, humming a little tune.

"It's okay to make a nest for you at the bottom, but I have a small request, after the coffin is brought over, it will be stored in your lair, is it embarrassing?" Augustine sighed.

"Nope. ”

Elizabeth said dryly, jumping on the checkered checker, and laughing expectantly: "I have a much better impression of Lecch than you humans, especially a sleeping prince-level immortal!