The castle of Singo rose rapidly in a state of tension and order, and the three laboratories that were split into the horns were [thought points] that symbolized the weight of life Launching a crazy race, Purple Lily wants to stay ahead of the way, Kim's assistant Rose tries to surpass, and the Rose who is temporarily at the bottom erupts collectively under the spur of Professor Shirley, who is almost insane, because some forces in the imperial capital deliberately spread the news of the order organization, plus the three major organizations of the Sacramental Ministry have evacuated Marceau, and from time to time, there are dark species who do not know whether they are alive or dead break into the Black Swan Lake Manor and provide Shineko with experimental materials for vivisection.

The Knights of Labor, under the leadership of the Grand Knight of Hera and the deputy head of the Knights, have been working day and night to create magical buildings, the Maiden Arcane Order has worked hard to draw, and the leader of the order, the master of Stango, Augustine is desperately trying to master the mastery of level 50+'s spell skills, there are knights plus arcane Hera and assassin plus Lady Quentin of the Book of the Dead sparring, his strength is increasing day by day, after Elizabeth's judgment, the current Augustine is already the main profession knight level 8 mature level, magician level 9, arcane level 8, small gamma level 6, assassin level 6, the remaining professions have not changed much, Hera and Lady Quentin heard this conclusion for a while, rare all-career sages?

On this day, Augustine stood at the bottom of St. Urban's feet, that is, on the ruins of the magic array of God's left eye, and the [sacrifice] magic array that was devoured by two golden subspecies that devoured a third of the soul shaman barely maintained its balance, and Dimeter was still in a state of sacred hibernation in the coffin of the stele, Augustine walked to a deserted stele, and could vaguely see the slow flow of a large amount of blood mixed with the blood of the sect in the stele, and asked the little Lori beside him softly, " St. Urban's Holy Surrender destroyed 4 stone tablets, the dwarf Aubert Shaman and the works created by the Council of Judah Mar lost 2 pieces each, and you said last time that the remaining 5 blood tablets could be the best sleeping place for the Leech family, do you have any clues about the genealogy and territory of the vampires other than the Marshall family in Marceau County? I would like to extend an invitation, as long as these dark monarchs are willing to rest here with a young prince of the Setus family. ”

"It's hard to find, your Holy Empire is too harsh on the leech race, in the end, you can only complain that the Trident of the Sacricade Department is too conscientious, I think you might as well go to the earl of the Marshall family, a count of the Marshall family is worth half a duke of the average family. Elizabeth pouted boredly, she wanted to encourage Augustine to leave Sarneko and go to Alpha City as soon as possible, and go to Lolita and the Raven Bazaar to spend a lot of money.

"Before that, let's talk to Archbishop Ram about the doctrine. Augustine laughed.

"When are you going to the Raven Bazaar?" asked Elizabeth insistingly.

"Let's go now, take Sayuri and your new toys, and go to the Cathedral of Marca first, I heard that Archbishop Ram will soon be going to the imperial capital, and I want to make him vomit a little before the great man leaves Marceau. Augustine's face was gloomy.

The two carriages drove to the city of Watt, County Marceau, which was not a large city, but Watt had a fine tradition that was the envy of the bishops of the rest of Marceau, and anyone who sat in the position of archbishop of Marca Church could enter the imperial capital, be promoted to a metropolitan and even be expected to become a cardinal archbishop above 10,000 people under the Vatlantican in his lifetime, Watt was therefore known as the city of faith by Marceau, it has the most devout believers, and it is rumored that Archbishop Ram took office, especially after Archbishop Ram took office, because many misbehaving noblewomen heard that they were willing to go to the Marca Church to confess, and the donation to the cathedral also skyrocketed。

The first carriage sat two undead witches, still a wide and unusually large red-robed cloak, plus a little lily, and the carriage was driven by the only remaining Rotonchilde from Ares, and the second Augustine himself was a groom, sitting on the restrained Lady Quentin and the arrogant Lori butler, it seemed that the Saxon goddess Hera and the proud Persian cat of Florence had lost their temper to the little shaman, and in the carriage, Lady Quentin asked tentatively: " Miss Elizabeth, I would like to ask you if you have anything to do with the princess Michel Phi in the history of the Plantagenet dynasty?"

Princess Mi Peifen left the world with only a self-portrait hanging in the corridor of the Red Maple and White Dew Palace, and a delicate body secretly treasured by the Plantagenet Emperor in a crystal coffin.

"I'm her. Elizabeth confessed that she was busy counting several bundles of Caesar tickets, because Augustine had promised to give him 50,000 Caesar gold coins for pocket money, and as long as she had gold coins in hand, the little shaman queen would always be in a surprisingly good mood.

Mrs. Quentin was obviously unable to comprehend the deeper meaning of this sentence, and her face was at a loss. Elizabeth glanced at the pair of eye-catching huge burdens on Aunt Quentin's chest, and was in a much worse mood, counting the money fiercely, and said impatiently: "If I want to become a great shamanic queen, I will challenge the Black Beast Ram, the most powerful shaman in the Muse Continent, and then I lost, and the human body that I finally found was also scrapped, and then I sneaked into the basement of the Little Mary Church of Plantagenet, opened the crystal coffin, and occupied 'my' body with the supreme meaning of the shaman. I am your cursed princess Mipeifen, soul and body. ”

Lady Quentin's cheeks flushed, and she didn't dare to refute.

Little Lori gritted her teeth, "Augustine is so disgusting that he has no sexual interest in me, is there a more beautiful and moving Lori in the world than me?"

Lady Quentin had a headache and looked down through the books, which she had benefited greatly from the collection of heretical writings in the castle of Stangdo.

Augustine calculated that it was the dead of night when he arrived at the Cathedral of Marca, and at this time Archbishop Ram must have listened to the confession of a noble lady in the bed of the comfortable and spacious confessional room, and could repent of moaning and screaming, was it not pious enough?

Marca Cathedral is not big, like Watt City, simple and solemn, so that believers can worship at a glance, after Augustine stopped the carriage, three undead puppets that symbolize the crystallization of wisdom beyond this era stiffly and rigidly stepped out of the carriage, although the loss of human souls, but it does not hinder their basic behavior, their IQ stays in the childhood stage, and generally excellent puppets can try their best to maintain the intelligence of the infant level, which is the outstanding credit of the Sheep's Horn Laboratory and Elizabeth Great Shaman, the most amazing thing is that these puppets also have a certain degree of learning ability, which means that their thinking will improve with the growth of strength。

"Princess Michelfin" and Lady Quentin follow behind Augustine who wields the staff of the Titan Dragon's Eye, and the undead golem stands at the back, in a strange and strange triangular shape.

Two of the church's knightly guards stretched out their spears to stop the strange-looking procession.

"I would like to see the Venerable Archbishop Ram, and I would like to inform you that a guest from Black Swan Lake has asked to discuss the Teachings with him. Augustine smiled.

"It's too late, come back tomorrow. "Church knight old-fashioned road.

"It's not late, and I can wait. Augustine was not amused.

A doorman who had been trained by the Church of Maka and Archbishop Ram to be a knight directly stretched out his spear and pointed it at Augustine, and said in a deep voice: "Go back!"

"I don't want to desecrate Marca and offend Archbishop Ram. Augustine had a hypocritical look on his face.

Madame Quentin sighed softly, this executioner who dared to drop a viscount's head in front of the Marquis of England, when he was "reserved", someone must be unlucky.

Really.

"Sayuri, be gentle. Augustine smiled.

The Skeleton Knight easily snapped the spear and grabbed the mid-tier knight in the air.

"Lead the way. Augustine turned to look at the other knight and gently raised his index finger to his lips to signal him to be quiet.

The knight, whose legs trembled, may have cried out of the glory of the knight and his loyalty as a follower of Maka. Augustine's face was calm, and Elizabeth scolded Mrs. Quentin for a waste, slapping her plump peach buttocks. Soon the Marca Chapel was brightly lit, and a small knight regiment with messy equipment hurried out, about thirty or forty people, and Augustine looked disappointed, which is this knight order, not to mention the red heart lion of the Todd family, that is, the 200-person knight order stationed in Estée Manor, the spirit and strength are two grades stronger than these guys who can be regarded as wearing knightly armor and wearing knightly swords at most, Marca Cathedral is really a comfortable blessed land, Augustine sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Lay down the honorable knight of Maca. Augustine commanded. Sayuri let go of her hand, and the knight with the broken spear fell to the ground, clutching his neck and running backwards.

A middle-aged senior priest with the appearance of a bishop stood behind the Order and shouted, "Who are you who want to be guillotined?"

Again, Augustine explained: "I would like to discuss the Teachings with Archbishop Ram, and that's all. ”

The embarrassed knight who escaped by luck ran to the bishop's side and said sinisterly: "Bishop Ahmadinejad, these people are disrespectful to Maka and Archbishop Ram, they must be heretics who provoke orthodox doctrine and want to harm Archbishop Ram. ”

The middle-aged bishop narrowed his eyes, but it was Mrs. Quentin, who was staring at the devil's figure, and had a small plan that could make the long night wonderful, and sneered: "Arrest them, send them all to Watt Prison, and let Sheila Prison Director give us a reasonable explanation tomorrow." ”

"Kitten, do something. Augustine slapped Lady Quentin on the buttocks of perfection that a group of priests and knights coveted.

Seeing that everyone swallowed for a while.

Then, after a few dazzling jumps and flashes, the Plantagenet Assassin, who had fought for the Papal Chamber, pressed the dark gold dagger, nicknamed "Luth's Scythe", against the Bishop's greasy neck.

"One last question, Lord Bishop, can you take me to Archbishop Ram?" Augustine smiled.

The sweaty middle-aged bishop nodded cautiously, for fear of cutting a little bit of his skin.

Augustine saw Archbishop Ram, who was about to step on the Maca springboard to enter the center of the Holy See, the big man in the luxurious robe was a little untidy, his face was flushed, and his fat body trembled badly when he walked, as if he had just been disturbed Yaxing, and his face was irritable and angry.

Augustine's first words after meeting him were: "In the future, the Holy See should stipulate that priests weighing more than 200 pounds are pigs that should be slaughtered." ”