"Your Excellency the Humorous Archon, you are so funny. Madame Quentin was stunned for only a moment, then immediately regained her composure, looked at the young man in front of her closely, and spread out a teacup in her hand, which looked like a court poet ready to recite poetry, and the shock of learning that he was the chief of [Order] at first was much more downplayed, after all, just like others looked at her, because she had a baby face that defeated the years, no one would guess her in the direction of a heresy that minored in necromancy.

"Alice, go and help me fill me another cup of Ceylon Highland black tea, I like to drink it lukewarm, so don't rush. Augustine smiled as he handed Alice the delicate teacup.

"Now?" Alice hesitated. Although she has been away from imperial politicians, blood and intrigue under the care of her family, she can see that the atmosphere between Augustine and Aunt Quentin is not harmonious, Augustine just wants to break her up, and in the end, Alice still takes the teacup and runs to the main balcony of Daisy's castle building, where a personal butler will help her ensure the heat and taste of Ceylon black tea.

"I'm not only funny, but also funny. Augustine waited for Alice to leave the hall with a smile unbridled. In the huge map hall, there was only a young man who dared to single-handedly enter the White Elephant Castle, and a young lady whose identity was vacillating.

"I can hear it funny, but it's hard to say it's funny. Mrs. Quentin tilted her head, her firm breasts tilted slightly. ”

"By the time we get to Cosmo, Mrs. Quentin will be 100 percent sure. Augustine chuckled softly, and instead of resting on her plump breasts, which were as imposing as the continent, he turned his head to the monastery of Maidaiola in the northwestern counties of the empire, where he had been expected to succeed as the godfather and become the spiritual father of the entire county, and the seminary had taught a noble young master how to resist all kinds of desires.

"Why would you invite a pure guest from the Flower Dew Territory to [Order] and sit on the balcony of the White Elephant Castle drinking black tea to see if the scenery is not good?" Lady Quentin said with an innocent face, her demeanor was seriously inconsistent with her actual age and mature mind, she looked at the man a few steps away pitifully, and now she no longer wondered why a young magician who was not very good at nuclear weight could have a perfect [hot spring] Since he was the Augustinian consul who performed the miracle of the Holy See, the more unrealistic the more normal, very simple reverse thinking.

In the Queen's antique shop on the Champs-Elysées Witches, Quentin was very sure of the scale of Augustine's nuclear weight, because the gamma magician was born with a keen ability to catch the fluctuations of magic, and this one-way favor was similar to the "closeness" of the elemental magician, but now she could not accurately guess the upper limit of his hidden ability, but she did not believe in the metaphor of the young giant's nuclear weight.

Old Carver, Greenspan's royal magician, didn't dare to stand in the hall with a teacup and say that exaggerated description.

Therefore, without waiting for Augustine to reply, Lady Quentin took a step, closed the distance again, and said with a charming smile: "Besides, the archon, who insists on taking me to the castle of Stanggo to talk about the doctrine, where did you get the confidence to take me away from the Flowerdew Manor sheltered by Greenspan?"

Each human being has a different capacity of nuclear weight, which is a separate gift from the creator to human beings, generally speaking, the nuclear weight is the treasure of the magician, the size of the treasure varies from person to person, the so-called magic genius is to open the door to the treasure at a young age, tap the potential wealth, the same in the Augs Song City of the "Northern Aovufu family treasure" Constantine, or the "witch" of the Rothonchild line Gaka Miao, are all magic darlings who exceeded Augustine's ten streets in his youth, poor Augustine can only rely on the study of heretical magic arrays again and again to save the day, or squeeze the potential in some of the most basic magic skills, three carved portions of different magical gods were erected in front of the temple of the Holy Maya, and the god on the left, San Carlo, gave a proverb to mankind: the nuclear weight is an invisible divine lever, children, go to find the fulcrum, and then pry up an empire, or even a continent.

The scale of magic, that is, the capacity of the nuclear weight, is strictly set in the Imperial Magic Guild, and it also occupies a large share of the score in the selection of magicians, and the latest magic certificate obtained by Augustine, who is crazy about practicing 9 main professions, clearly records that the magic control power has reached an amazing master level, but the nuclear weight capacity is the level of a cold intermediate level 6 magician, which makes him have the mind and mind of a giant, but only has the body of a dwarf, and he walks the road of magic.

"By visiting Flowerdew Manor, I was prepared for the worst from the start. Augustin said calmly, ignoring Quentin's closer.

"How bad is it? I think it might end up a little bit higher than you think?" laughed Mrs. Quentin.

What kind of defense did the White Elephant Castle, which had few servants on the surface, be far beyond the imagination of young people, "The empire is the empire of the nobility" , This is an obscure but undoubted truth, not even the empire of His Majesty the Emperor, because every nobleman who occupies a place on the stage of the Holy Empire has intricate forces under the stage in addition to the strength that has surfaced, just like a plant in the desert, just like the top 20 Rotonchild families in the empire, even if they are convicted of treason, there will be no less than 10 threatening assassinations of Emperor Jupiter alone, so it is impossible for a magic sage, a holy coffin knight, or a prince-level vampire to contend with a family, especially an old nobleman, with strong individual strength。

Lady Quentin, who knows Greenspan and knows the White Elephant Castle better, is not only afraid of a title of [order], but also does not shy away from a young man, not afraid of bed, of course even more afraid of bed, and even has a little bit of expectation.

She deliberately stretched out her right hand against her cheek.

Sure enough, there was a dark gold piece of ancient Latin writing on the slender little finger.

"I have been trying to become a qualified politician for the past two years, and the results are subtle, and I have found that it is easy to be an executioner, because imperial politicians are too fond of competing for chips, and they are not very willing to take big risks, and they are always trying to get cheap by paying lip service. Augustine pulled out two red and black gloves, a hidden private wealth bequeathed to him by Rothonchild. He finally didn't have the patience to continue to accompany a little gamma master around in circles, climbing to the top of the night watchman organization of the sacrament ministry second only to the Teutonic giants, how could he be funny and funny?

"Not playing?" said Mrs. Quentin, or Miss Quentin, pretending to be alarmed.

"Well, I'm still waiting for Alice's cup of black tea, so I'll warm up first. Augustine grinned in a rare, violent grin.

Because of the choice of the knight's belief in the highest level of [piety] [saint], he has been unable to enjoy the flesh of women in recent years, and has lost the favorite outlet of this imperial noble, when all the dark emotions such as irritability, hatred, and greed accumulate in Augustine's heart, and after reaching a certain line, he will not be able to withstand more "teasing" like a raging flood that is about to break through the dam. More importantly, more than anyone else, he was eager to know how deep his nuclear weight was after bathing in the Holy Descent.

The bigger the bet, the risk and the return must be proportional, but once the bet is won, the fruits of victory will be very fruitful.

Augustine forcefully summoned a [St. Urban] that seemed to be more symbolic than practical, and the afterglow of the Holy Descent first advanced Elizabeth's two golden subspecies pets to the 8th order, which was only one step away from the apex of the biological evolution chain, and the Black Mamba King Snake was thrown back into the Black Swan Lake by Elizabeth to prevent anyone from threatening the underground castle of Singo by blasting the bottom of the glass lake, and the Nile White Python guarded the lair on the 8th floor, where a series of research results of the Shaman Queen were held.

The second benefit is that Prince Demeter slept in the Blood Tablet to welcome the new and penultimate [Hibernation] of the Dark Monarch, and it turned out that the remaining blood "coffin" is the best habitat for vampires, almost equivalent to the meaning of [Blackwater] for the wolf clan, in addition, the most hidden and terrifying change is that [St. Urban] opened a imprisoned magic array behind Augustine in the process of awakening across the abyss plane, it is called [Morbius Ring] , is a mysterious magic circle that Augustine was born in the first day of Rotonchild.

In addition, the witch Artemis, who was Augustine's personal magic teacher in his childhood, also set up two magic arrays, [Nibelon-Root Heart] and [13 Saints], these magic arrays that have never been included in official or even heretical books have been with Augustine for more than 20 years, and he had no clue about the [Möbius Ring] before, and after unlocking it, Augustine knew that it was a powerful magic array that constrained his nuclear weight, and in addition to imprisoning and balancing, there was also a kind of magic array similar to " Attach [Favor]" capacity, once liberated at a suitable critical point, the previously suppressed nuclear weight multiplies.

Today's Augustine is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, and he can't help but go on a rampage after his strength has skyrocketed.

"Are you really going to do it to a girl of pure heart, Lord Augustine?!" said Lady Quentin, sobbing with disdain in her eyes.

"I lack a qualified slave girl. Augustine smirked and put on his two gloves.

"I don't know which military strategist has said that the Sparrow Knights, who have the largest number of people in the Senate, may not be able to capture the Flower Dew Manor, do you want to challenge the barbarians alone? Do you think that you are the king of the Knights of the Holy Coffin, and can defeat a thousand knights? Lord Augustine, I am touched by your unparalleled self-confidence, that Rotonchild has never lost her 'war blood'. Lady Quentin's tone was full of sarcasm.

"I hope that in the cot that is not comfortable in the castle of Sringo, your mouth will remain so dexterous. Augustine narrowed his eyes. Stand still and ready to go.

Lady Quentin finally showed a normal expression of annoyance, gritted her teeth, and said, "It must be as you wish." ”