Volume 1 The Dark Gold Puppet of the Empire Chapter 26 Ten Points [Quality of Faith]

"Honest archon, don't forget that the goddess standing in front of you now is no longer a little lamb who has been double-sealed, but a great arcanist who has drunk your two mouthfuls of Hailuo-level hot springs, and has plenty of nuclear weight, and can easily throw out two 50+ earth tremors, I dare not say that it is still very simple to destroy this entire floor and destroy a well-arranged study. ”

Hera smiled, no longer embarrassed after being picked up from a clockwork orange and thrown into the carriage by Augustine, she seemed to verify that her words were not pale and intimidating, one hand pressed against the wall, the whole study began to tremble at a certain frequency, the wall shook in increasing amplitude, and then she revealed a piece of news that made Augustine really jealous, "I have made a deal with Miss Elizabeth, who is proficient in red gamma and muse shaman, and obtained the complete liberation of the knight's seal. ”

"Elizabeth generally only recognizes the golden Caesar gold coins and the heavy Bourbon silver coins, empty promises are meaningless, what chips can you come up with that is worth her to break the seal for you?" Augustine smiled, his gaze finally shifted from the thigh of the beautiful Saxon god of war to her eyes, as if he was irritated and tapped the staff of Titan Dragon's eye with his index finger, if it was the middle finger, it meant that he already had the ruthless intention to "purify" Hera.

"It's a little secret between two women. Hera said calmly, not unconditionally satisfying all the desires of the man in front of her just because she chose her family beliefs.

"Well, I'd pay due respect to a dual-class master who is scarcer than an Imperial princess. Augustine sighed, seemingly dismissing the blasphemy of a well-known goddess.

Hera breathed a sigh of relief, relieved that this young conspirator, who had eaten away at all her old beliefs little by little, was already more ferocious in her mind than an entire elite army of thousands of Knights of the Empire.

Augustine, who is good at arranging traps, has been waiting for this second, and with a wave of his hand holding the magic wand, Hera's body was suddenly dragged towards him, and just as the tender little lamb was about to crash into his arms, Augustine found that the goddess sister who fell into the trap was not only frightened, but had a calm smile on her face that had succeeded in her plan, and Augustine instantly withdrew the linear "elemental extraction" Skill, but unfortunately Hera, who arranged a trap for the hunter in the trap, rushed to Augustine's eyes by inertia, and put her two hands on Augustine's chest, but instead of symbolic resistance with silky eyes, she spit out two words, "Bloom." ”

Augustine slammed into the finely textured hard desk, and was knocked back into Hera, this time Hera's hands were on her chest - crossed and merged, typical arcane sigils, "Cross." Augustine was suspended in the air before her eyes, his body straight, his hands stretched out like a cross.

"Archon, can you promise to maintain respect for the bottom line of my promise?" Hera smiled.

"Of course. Augustine smiled, not at all annoyed.

Hera hesitated for a moment, or untied the cross seal, the seal is a very important branch of the arcane system, in the field of many kinds of spells, the seal is the proud capital of the "magic maid" arcane proud of all other spell-like skills, is a well-deserved giant in the arcane, the status is equivalent to the elements in the wizarding world or the book of the dead in the black magic, on the battlefield, a seal master with the best stasis effect with a high-level heavy armor knight is one of the ten classic combinations, and Hera is a two-time player, so there is today's glorious record.

After Augustine landed, Hera took two steps back and kept a safe distance from him.

Any profession has a "god area" like the so-called 70 cm of bounty hunters, and the golden area of the mage is of course far more than that of the warrior, but it is not absolute, and the truly powerful mage is the kind of monster that can burst out at both extremes of the golden distance or wireless distance, so the naΓ―ve argument that approaching the mage is winning the battle is just a comical conclusion drawn from the play game of ordinary knights and weak mages.

"Why did you leak the truth and secrets at the last moment? If you are really a knight in a state of liberation, even if you regain your faith, you are still a high-level knight at least level 7 or above, and you should not distance yourself from a mage when the battle is not completely over. It seems that your instinct has told me that you are not liberated. ”

Augustine smiled, looking at Hera, whose face changed slightly, "Sure enough, a talented player like you can mature beyond common sense in a crisis, and when you are about to win, you will be like a peacock, and it is easy to show your unsightly buttocks." ”

"Even if I give up this little advantage to prove that I don't have the strength of a knight, but I'm still a true Grand Arcanist, can you change the situation?Or are you going to start a 'princess-handmaiden' war here?" Hera said gloomily, showing signs of an explosion in the anger that had begun to accumulate in a clockwork orange but had not been vented. While Emperor Jupitt has been balancing the status of magicians and arcanists in the Empire, the antagonism and even hatred between the two has been growing on the Epic Continent, and their confrontation has been portrayed by extremists as a "usurpation of the handmaiden".

The shame of women, especially goddesses, the dignity of knights, and the arcanist's natural hostility towards magicians made Hera-Bolsefleur, the daughter of Zeus, truly stand in opposition to Augustine for the first time, provided that she thought she had regained her strength in the battle against the Dark Archons.

Augustine stared at the woman on the verge of rage, smiled lightly, put down the staff of the Titan Dragon's Eye, picked up the quill again, dipped it in the fine ink he had just bought from the Dunk Shield, took out one of the notes, and modified a data, erasing the original quality of faith from Elizabeth's breathtaking 95 to the same 85 as Fili, the deputy head of the Young Knights。

Augustine then put the note with Hera's attributes back in its place, and continued to browse through the materials handed to him by Research Officer Rey, trying to search for some clues hidden behind the numbers and words, he was a data freak, once crazy enough to try to secretly formulate faith attribute cards for all members of the Night's Watch, but this does not mean that Augustine completely trusts data, it seems that the dense information, Augustine only sees one key point, the quality of faith.

No matter how grand and spectacular the scale of the faith is, and the quality of the faith is below 90, in Augustine's eyes, it is a potential betrayer, originally Hera was the latest member to join the Rotonchild family's direct cronies, but now it is not, Hera, who has asked Augustine about the detailed setting, knows this, so she will have red eyes, like a poor child who has obviously done nothing wrong but is still criticized and punished.

If it is lower than 50, it is already an enemy in Augustine's eyes, because instead of being betrayed by some messy reasons, it is better to be divided into the opposite camp from the beginning, as for why he still maintains the smile on his face and the courtesy treatment, this is just an illusion cultivated by the ancient family, the reason why Augustine agreed to buy a knight who can only be cannon fodder and hard labor in the Black Swan Lake is that he did not tell Hera, Elizabeth is also very tacitly not broken, but now Augustine has revealed the mystery," Come and rub my shoulders for me, and by the way, tell you a little secret that fits the image of the imperial nobility in your heart. ”

Hera, who is a mixture of anger and grievance, is certainly not a docile little house cat, so she does not take a step at all.

Augustine didn't care either, and used a quill pen to draw in circles on the chief research officer's information documents, "The reason why you are willing to spend 30,000 Caesar gold coins to form a hundred knights and release them in the black swan lake where there is no arable land, because in addition to a shaman lady who wants to turn Descartes into a skeleton knight in the castle, and a sheep's horn laboratory that can develop 100 middle-level undead knights from 100 corpses in a short time, of course, this is the worst plan." ”

"Augustine, you are crazy! Even if you are a Vatican magnate, the undead knight who creates evil on such a large scale will definitely be punished by the Holy See. Besides, you're just an archon who has no foothold in the Holy See, and are you really completely fearless?" Hera was shocked, shocked by the young giant's dark thoughts on the one hand, and disgusted by the disgust and disgust she had not expected when she heard of this insidious plan.

Augustine stopped the smooth sliding of the quill in his hand, turned his head to glance at Hera, signaling that she could knead his sore shoulder, seeing that she still did not move, he turned his head and continued to work, and said calmly: "Now there is no one member of the Sacramental Congregation in Marceau County, do you know why? , no one is willing to provoke me on the table, this is my biggest and only advantage, even if I create a thousand undead knights, as long as I don't cross the [Leader Shelter] of Black Swan Lake, the imperial laws will be invalid against me, the Holy See Senate can only stand by coldly, and the sanctions of the Sacrament Ministries are also meaningless. ”

Hera finally walked behind Augustine, but instead of twisting his neck, she gently kneaded his shoulder, which was hurt by her little arcane "bloom", this man's body was beyond her imagination, slender but not weak, could it be that he was also a secret double master?

"I'm talking nonsense, whether it's the Dark Archon or COSMO, it's all a gorgeous gimmick, that is, to temporarily scare the enemy who can't figure out the details, and when they come to their senses, they will make even more crazy attacks when they feel fooled, and in the end, everything needs the purest power. ”

Augustine muttered, "Do you think a lion needs to use dazzling intrigue against sheep?"

"No, unless it's a cat playing with mice. Didn't you also say that the nobles are a bunch of cowardly and perverted cats?" Hera sighed, it seems that she must quickly restore the strength of the Great Knight, otherwise once the war really starts, she is afraid that after she dies, she will also be made into a skeleton knight and an undead puppet by this man without hesitation.

"I'll take the first wave of tentative offensives by myself. Augustine chuckled, turning his head to look at the knight who was no longer difficult to tame and always wary of him.

"Alone?" Hera said in surprise, not apparently noticing that the man's gaze was actually on her breast.

"I can't let Elizabeth leave me far behind, there's already a personal magic teacher out of my reach, and I don't want another woman who might need to look up for 100 years. Fighting has always been the best ladder for me to accumulate capital, and if you want to quickly advance to the Great Knight, you can fight alongside me when the time comes, but I warn you that there will be no shortage of your Saxon fanatical followers, and I will definitely not show mercy. Augustine smiled, leaning back slightly, gently leaning against Hera's bumpy body.

"Can they die honorably instead of being soulless puppets?" Hera pleaded softly.

"No, you can't. Augustine shook his head.

"At least don't let Descartes become Miss Elizabeth's doll, okay?" Hera showed weakness.

"No, you can't. ”

Augustine said sharply, tilting his head to continue to focus on the information on the desk, "I also don't like my woman interceding for another man, no matter what kind of chivalry for any reason, in general, the result of that guy will only be more tragic." So put away your mercy and massage me with your heart, and by the way, remember to take the kindness of the goddess of my sister's love. ”

Hera couldn't cry or laugh, but the strength of her hand was involuntarily much softer. Descartes' fate was actually predestined the moment he entered A Clockwork Orange, and he would almost certainly fall into the Sacrimental Ministry, the only difference being that he might be abused and eventually burned at the stake in other Sacramental Congregations, while in the hands of [Order] he would become a skeletal knight from Miss Elizabeth's private collection. What can she do now?

In addition to doing his best not to be violently possessed by this different nobleman, he can only knead his shoulders.

"Agatha and Juliet probably don't need your professor to draw a map and create a small fragment of the magic array I made for them, but the rest of the members need you to bring it to the track as soon as possible, if you want to make that knight group have a few fewer undead knights, you must help me construct a simple magic array of the twelve zodiac palaces earlier. ”

Augustine said seriously, concentrating on studying every detail of the information in his hand, and suddenly leaned his head back, and it happened to hit Hera's chest without being light, heavy or painful, making the body of the arcanist who had not yet obtained the knightly ability tremble, but in the end, he still did not move back and trembled slightly, and seemed to acquiesce in his small violation. Augustine, who was in a good mood, put down his quill pen and moved his chair in a different direction, facing Hera, "In order to repay your sincere massage, I will tell you a new truth of the castle of the poet for free, when you think that the closer you are to the truth, the farther you are from the truth." ”

Augustine snapped his fingers and chanted softly.

Suddenly, nearly thirty hidden magic arrays of all sizes appeared in the entire study, colorful and bright, and even the ceiling was not spared, and above Hera's head was a simplified version of Kafka's crown magic array, Hera's face was pale, which means that the moment she stepped into the study, she was already Augustine's prey. Hunter Augustine smiled: "Isn't it strange that I could have stopped the 'Bloom' and the 'Cross' but didn't do it, I'm that perverted and boring cat, Miss Hera, don't be in a hurry to get angry, think about it from another angle, with a new owner who has not yet been defeated at home, any Knight should feel lucky, the survival rate will be much higher, isn't it?"

"I'll be driven mad by you someday, Lord Archon. Hera bit her lip and said.

"Then try to minor in the main system [Love], and when the time comes, as long as you look at me with a lover's eyes, my whole body will be filled with perfect radiance. Augustine quipped.

"I'll think about it. Hera smiled wryly.

"Okay, you stay here for now, reflect on why I deducted your ten points of [Faith Quality], and by the way, help me review these confidential materials to see if there are any links that need to be improved. I'm going to be alone somewhere for a while. Augustine got up, not forgetting Elizabeth's slap on Hera's bouncy buttocks.

Annoyed and angry, Hera waited for Augustine to leave the study, and it took a long time to calm down, sit at the desk, and carefully admire his beautiful handwriting, which is definitely a cultural heritage that can be admired and admired by any member of the Saxon Forest, Hera's hands that are good at killing people dare not touch the quill that can flow elegantly in Augustine's hands, she sat quietly in the study, and the cumbersome magic array has dissipated and disappeared.

She suddenly saw an extraordinarily sparse white piece of paper, on which there was only one sentence, "A crow standing is a crow, and a crow that flies is still a crow." ”

Then Hera began to rack her brain to think about the meaning behind this sentence.

The guy who just wrote down a boring feeling came to a certain room, patted the robe that was not dirty, and knocked on the door.

Above her head was at the bottom of the Black Swan Lake, and Pandora, who was in a wheelchair, held her cheeks and stared at Augustine who was walking towards her, and they met for the first time in the astrological tower of Prince Otis, and she was in this same position, when poor Young Master Augustine was carrying a sack of crystal balls to help the witch Artemis.

"Alpha City can't find a harp that suits you, and it looks like you'll have to owe it first. Augustine walked over and crouched down in front of Pandora, apologetically.

"It's okay, I like to wait. Pandora smiled, and reached out to help Augustine straighten out his modest robes, which were slightly messy from the fight.

"I'm going to work. Augustine smiled lightly, then pulled out a large pile of bottles containing dark metal precious magic powder that could be embedded in any material floor, and he stupidly ran to the corner of the large hall, spilling the powder little by little, as if drawing a huge and complex strange magic circle, Pandora followed him, quietly watching his attentive expression.

Perhaps everyone in the world felt miserable and desolate, and the whole empire took pity on this woman who had been abandoned by the goddess of fate.

But it seems that in her own eyes, she is happy.

Augustine's sweat dripped on the ground, and the construction of an excellent magic array fragment must be supplemented by the corresponding spell fragments, only the megalomaniac who thought he was standing on the shoulders of a giant when he was lying on the threshold of magic disdained this link, and Pandora tried not to affect his state and gently helped wipe it.

Quiet and peaceful.

However, a little Lori broke the good atmosphere, she stood at the door with her waist crossed and screamed: "Augustine, a big fly has broken in, if you don't go up and clean it up, your cannon fodder knights will be finished!"