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"Augustine, you have just used the inspiration I gave you in the Elemental 2 Metamorphosis Realm and the Law of the Base Metal Transformation Wheel, and you must pay me accordingly for it! Elizabeth, who had not succeeded in exploring the bottom floor, screamed, and with her slender fingers, she seriously calculated the number of copper plates that Augustine should give her, and gave the answer, "Two points and six Bourbon silver coins, 260 copper plates, not one of them is missing!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. I'm just an official orthodox magician who just got a level 6 certificate in Jupiter City, so naturally I don't know much about the 2nd metamorphosis of base metals and elements. Augustine, who was poorer than any of the Empire's bigwigs, looked puzzled, and then pressed Miss Elizabeth's head to stop her from punching and kicking in a rampage, and keeping her out of the safe range, "I remember, it occurred to me that someone said that the bottom of the bunker has abundant nuclear weight resources, and it is the backbone of the spring-like land, and it must be a very valuable place, and I think it would be too unwise to give it to someone who has to fight me with even two or three silver coins, and I have to think again." ”

"Lovely young master Augustine, I told you that old Piping sent a coffin, do you think we can ignore the boring topic of those two multi-bourbon silver coins?" Elizabeth immediately stopped attacking Augustine, wearing a princess outfit, her hands clasped to her chest, staring at a pair of innocent beautiful eyes, looking pitifully at the miser who struck her soft underbelly.

Augustine shrugged indifferently and walked along the spiral passage towards the floor of Stangko's castle.

Elizabeth behind him hated itchy, but she didn't dare to be "naughty" anymore, and accompanied this stingy and mean guy to explore downward, and every time she went down to the next floor, she could feel the abundant energy fluctuations brought by the nuclear weight spring, the nuclear weight is the fulcrum of all magic and arcane, without it, even if you have the most powerful leverage, you can't pry the magic ball, which is also the biggest reason why Augustine has a lot of heretical knowledge but is only a level 6 magician.

As for whether this cunning aristocratic young master deliberately hid his strength, the current Elizabeth couldn't judge. In any case, being able to dominate that spring alone is an unavoidable opportunity for her, as well as for the little black pet that has fallen into "hibernation" because of the 6th divine evolution, and maybe it can also accelerate the "divine descent" of the little white python on her shoulder.

Walking out of the castle of Stangégo, Augustine saw a splendid carriage carved with a bright obsidian flower that once seemed to the city of Augs to never fade. An old man with silver hair and a tuxedo got out of the car and lifted down a woman in a wheelchair, the old man who looked like a housekeeper combed his meticulous hair, stood respectfully on the side of the wheelchair, and looked at the young man who came step by step serenely, the corners of his eyes were slightly wrinkled by the deep crow's feet carved by the sickle of time, and the old man had not been so happy for a long time.

He is the steward of the Rotonchildshire family, who has served three masters, and he has witnessed Grandpa Augustine cut off the head of the great heretic General Ron on the battlefield, and personally sent the Herdegran family, who had fought against Rotonchild for more than two hundred years, to hell. Piping also saw the poet duke of the city of Augs win the heart of the duchess and become one of the three most enviable couples in the empire. And 20 years ago, the old man was still the old Piping who liked to let little Master Augustine ride on his neck the most.

The old butler straightened up, without a trace of slackness, as if he was still a middle-aged man who became a housekeeper of Rotonchild on the first day.

The woman, with her long, black hair almost falling to the floor, was in stark contrast to the old man, sitting in a wheelchair, staring at Augustine, holding in her hand a book with almost nothing left of the cover, and a delicate, neatly folded paper airplane.

Augustine walked beside the wheelchair, crouched down, took her cold little hands, which were slightly red from the cold, and put them to her mouth to breathe hot.

Miss Elizabeth pouted her lips with a strange expression, and then climbed into the luxurious carriage herself, which, in addition to two beautifully crafted chests in the classical style of the Baroque, contained only a shocking coffin, intricate characters and incantations, and in the center was an ancient Latin phrase: I sleep here, and the saints sleep with me.

She didn't bother to bother with the boring reunion of a young couple, the guy here was what she was most interested in. She sat on the coffin, and as an enemy of humanity, and a culminating enemy of great experimental value by the two Holy Sees, Byzantio and Vatlantica, Elizabeth would not easily disturb the slumber of a princely primary, and she had to maintain a moderate amount of respect and friendliness.

"Good work, old Piping. Augustine looked up and said gratefully.

"Young master, this is Lao Piping's duty. Lao Piping smiled.

Augustine stood up and looked at the old butler, who had been centered on Rotonchilde since his lifetime, and was speechless. A large family that carried too much heavy splendor and honor suddenly declined, many of the forces surrounding Rotonchild began to retreat like a tide, and the branches that had been clinging to the huge obsidian flowers before also quietly retreated, and in the end, except for a mansion where visitors could no longer appear, there was only the old man in front of him, Augustine could fully imagine the loneliness of Lao Piping wiping the 13 huge portraits every day, and the old man would definitely guard the Duke's palace in the eastern part of the empire until the day he could no longer walk.

Augustine and the butler Piping carried the coffin, the lame Ares pushed the wheelchair, and poor Miss Elizabeth had to carry the suitcase, which was seriously out of step with her delicate body. On the 4th floor of the underground castle of Stangko, a coffin containing a princely leech was temporarily placed in Augustine's study.

Under the bloody and high-pressure methods of Augustine, no one dared to move around easily, so no one noticed this peculiar team.

"Young Master, you have finally grown up. Lao Piping stood in the study, looking at the rows of heavy notebooks on the simple bookshelves, and turned his head to look at the little young master who seemed to suddenly jump from a baby to a teenager and then suddenly mature into an adult, the old housekeeper's eyes couldn't help but be a little astringent, "Lao Piping can't always wait by the young master's side, I hope you don't mind." ”

Ares pushes her wheelchair and takes Pandora, the daughter of Prince Otis, to the square at the bottom of Swan Lake, while Elizabeth crawls around the coffin to figure out how a Marquis Leech could have risen to the top of the pyramid of power in the world of blood in just a hundred years.

"Old Piping, I'm sorry. Augustine said in a deep voice, his eyes red.

Elizabeth looked up in some surprise at her human ally, who didn't like to show emotion.

She knew what he was guilty about.

The old butler shook his head, and said with a kind face: "The lord and the lady have always been the greatest pride in the young master, and Luo Tongchild is also proud of the young master, which Lao Piping has never doubted for a day. It's a pity that Lao Piping has to leave to return to the city of Augs Song immediately, because the Duke's Palace is too big, and he always needs an old guy to take care of it every day. Young master, Lao Piping can't carry you anymore, I hope you can go all the way in the future, and stop and rest for a while when you are tired. ”

Augustine nodded, opened his mouth and smiled, the sun was shining, as simple and clean as the young master who had descended on the Rotonchild family not long ago.

"One box was given to you by the master after I was there, and the other box contained some precious items that Madame had collected for you. Lao Piping paused for a moment and sighed: "I really hope that I can live for a few more decades, and I can wipe the portrait of the little master every day, and tell the children of Rothonchild in person that this is the greatest pious person in the empire, Young Master Augustine." ”

Augustine blinked and smiled: "Old Piping, you can't carry me, you can continue to carry my child." ”

Lao Piping smiled slightly and nodded.

Sending the old butler out of the castle alone, and waiting for the old man to sit in the driving seat of the carriage, Augustine said softly: "The enemy will not die for a day, and the obsidian will never wither." ”

Old Piping looked down at the obsidian badge on his chest, and when he heard this last sentence before the 12th Duke of Rotonchild, who was Augustine's father, boarded the gallows, he finally couldn't help but leave two lines of old tears.

The old man firmly believed that if Master Augustine did not fall for a day, Luo Tongchild would not lose her brilliance for a day!

Miss Elisabeth, who was hiding on the top floor of the castle of Stangégo, sighed: "Is the excessive human emotion a stumbling block on the road of biological evolution, or the greatest source?"

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After the old Piping left the Black Swan Lake, Augustine didn't even open the two boxes, nor did he go to visit the astrologer Pandora who came from the eastern part of the distant empire, so he went directly to the bottom layer, he and Elizabeth had gone down to the 7th floor, and was about to enter the 8th floor, when Augustine went out again, it took a full hour to find the hidden entrance to the 9th floor on the 8th floor, and his intuition told him why the Great Shaman Aube and the elders of the Council of Judah joined forces to create this secret stronghold in the first place, and the final mystery was about to be revealed before his eyes。

Stepping up the last and longest flight of stairs to the 9th floor, a vast stream of magical energy rushed over like a tidal wave, Augustine holding the Black Ball Staff

The first time he inserted the magic wand into the ground, he was not directly rushed back to the 8th floor, the robe flew, he opened his eyes with difficulty, 14 huge stone tablets surrounded by a flawless circle, the stone tablets were engraved with mixed spells that Augustine had never touched at all, he could only vaguely judge that 7 stone tablets were made by the "muse" of the wilderness Built heretical, because it is covered with crude muse runes, showing a deep black, the other half of the 7 stone tablets were created by the Leech clan, the king of the former underground dynasty, red, bright and dazzling, like pieces of congealed blood.

At the center of the circle is a black hole, and the nucleus erupts in a strange state between gaseous and liquid states visible to the naked eye, divided into 14 strands and inhales 14 stone tablets, to Augustine's shock, these 14 forces are not absorbed into the stone tablets in a quantitative and equal attitude, but decompose the energy of the 14 properties at the first time when they rush out of the vein, so what is powerful is this amazing selective power that has never appeared in the orthodox books of any official realm in the world, just like a surgeon, who generally dissects at the physical level, and now there is a terrifying character who can operate at the soul level。

At this moment, Augustine, who was led into the first threshold of magic by the witch Artemis, seemed to have really touched the critical point of the next threshold, perhaps lifting his feet and taking this step, he would be able to be extremely powerful, completely breaking the confinement of his own nuclear weight capacity is not high. But in the face of great temptation, Augustine chose to stay put, and persevered for a whole hour, trying to solve the secrets on the 14 stone tablets.

Before cracking it, he will never take a step forward easily.

"Cowards who are always a little more lucky than ordinary people, do you need your sister to help you tell their dark history?" the little girl Elizabeth did not know when she sat on the steps behind Augustine, with her hands on her cheeks.

Augustine did not respond to Queen Elizabeth's olive branch.

Elizabeth revealed the amazement in her eyes so much, and said to herself: "This is a magic array that a madman has spent a hundred and fifty years researching, and the 14 stone tablets and springs you see with your naked eyes form the first magic array, do you know what the red stone tablet you are facing is made of?" Blood, and it is all the blood of the high-ranking clergy of the Holy See, this is the so-called holiness, it is said that the Council of Judah even used a special top-secret force to capture a group of poor worms above the archbishop, including the two cardinal archbishops of the Holy See of Byzantio, and the most important thing is that a certain 'Holy Son' of your Valien Holy See was also drained of blood, which is why the two dark giants of the Sacramental Ministry came in person. The second Great Magic Circle is called ' on our continent Sacrifice's large-scale necromantic forbidden technique, you only need to take a few steps forward, and a three-dimensional defense system guarded by 49 shamanic souls will appear on the ground, and your weak souls, in front of them, will not need a few seconds to be devoured, as for the third, it is a cumbersome superimposed magic array set up according to the 12 zodiac palaces, okay, I will completely withdraw the sentence at this moment Ao Bei You are a wild boar's childish slander, short big shaman, you are indeed the craziest wise man in our continent, 12 palaces, what a huge project, and a little carelessness in the process, it is equivalent to detonating the entire powder keg, you deserve to be second onlyThe great genius of the 'Duke of the Ram of Black Maga'. Eventually, Augustine, it before your eyes, is known as the left eye of God. ”

Unmoved, Augustine asked, with a frenzy in his eyes, "I just want to know if I can control it." ”

Elizabeth sneered knowingly, "My sweet little Augustine, do you think that damn sacred spear and your old boss, Lord Teuton, would not be left alone if it could be controlled?"

Augustine clenched the staff in his hand and sneered, "That's because none of them are crazy people who have nothing. ”