Curiosity kills the she-cat.

Thus, the aristocratic Persian cat from Plantagenet, the socialite of the Florentine family, and Madame Quentin were "killed" three times by a young man in one breath on a tragic and fragrant battlefield that she could never have expected.

Mrs. Quentin's immature baby face was full of lust flushed with lust, and she quietly wrapped the seductive body that had been coveted by many bishops in the Papal Hall of Byzantio with a sheet, and after an epic battle, Augustine was satisfied, and finally let go of the mature female aunt with amazing toughness, sat next to the small bed with a smile, put on the shabby robe that had been washed too many times and was white, turned his head to glance at the woman with complicated eyes, Augustine laughed at himself: " I'll tell you a trivial little secret, I'm a knight majoring in Saints of the Devout Faith. ”

"You're really a madman. Mrs. Quentin frowned and said softly, she was already a squeezed honey-peach, she could not squeeze out the juice for the time being, and even if she wanted to express the anger in her heart, she was indeed not the slightest bit aggressive. Augustine talked about the most obscure [saint] in the knightly faith, and Mrs. Quentin, who didn't want to look at him more, couldn't help but stare at him, generally speaking, the two major papal knights choose to believe in [saints] is very scarce, because it means that a knight must stay away from the seven deadly sins for the rest of his life, and all actions will be whipped according to the standards of saints, and the man next to him chose this unpopular faith, but spent a full three hours venting on her -*, an out-and-out madman.

Or is it really that attractive to him? Lady Quentin thought of this unrealistic possibility, and suddenly her mood was irrepressibly brighter, but she was soon overwhelmed by her reason and overwhelming hatred and indignation, and she turned to face the wall, her body was far more flexible and tenacious than that of ordinary women, and Augustine's ravages were full of undeniable skill and poetic inspiration, Lady Quentin did not suffer too much physical pain that made her unbearable, until then, carnal activity between men and women was regarded by her as torment, and now she began to understand a little why every kingdom was flooded with desolated and dignified lavish noblewomen。

"Dignified and pure Aunt Quentin, do you want to see how I exercise every day now?"

Augustine laughed teasingly, seeing that Madame Quentin did not move, he refused to pay attention to the gesture, nor was he reluctant, and continued to seduce tepidly, "When we first met on the Champs-Elysées Witches Street, I did only have the nuclear weight capacity of a mid-level magician, and the Holy Urban [Holy Descent] I created , help me untie a shackle that has been attached to me since birth, so I am like an upstart now, 9 main classes of magic, knight, swordsman, arcane, assassin, bounty hunter, I have obtained a certificate above the beginner level, and the remaining three are also involved, don't you really want to see the training method of one of the most amazing all-professional masters in the legend?"

Dual-class master, is specifically refers to the two main classes of at least level 10 of the strong person, such as the great knight and grand arcanist Hera Bolsefleur, she is amazing enough, Lady Quentin's minor in Irish necromancy has reached level 13, but her assassin is only a high-level 8, so it can't be regarded as a dual-class master, as for those who have four or five things but are low-level "spendthrifts" In this world, a knight of the holy coffin or a magical sage who can compete with a whole small group of knights is the mainstream, but if anyone can take 9 main professions at the same time, and all of them have official certificates, in case there are a few that reach the middle level, it must be a talent that any empire dreams of, no matter what kind of battlefield they are in, this kind of combination of geniuses and madmen is the easiest to survive epic characters.

Madame Quentin did not hesitate, put on a magic robe that Augustine threw to her, and followed him to a secret room on the 7th floor of Stango, which was very spacious and huge, the floor and walls were made of special ores, which could greatly absorb the power of invasion and destruction, it should be a high-cost top-level martial arts training hall, and the four corners of the hall were placed with knights' spears and various swords.

Augustine walked to the center of the room, his hands hanging down.

A spear is stuck in the floor in the center of the room.

Without any chanting, his hands condensed two red and black elemental orbs that had terrified Lady Quentin once in the White Elephant Castle.

Level 9.

Lady Quentin stood in the doorway, carefully probing Augustine's magical fluctuations with the innate acumen of an Irish necromancer. Since she suffered the worst as soon as she entered COSMO, she also began to tell herself that she had to learn to gradually adapt and let go, try to grasp more secrets and hole cards about the young archon, and maybe one day, she would have a chance to go out and be a quiet and peaceful female boss in the crow market antique shop.

With the red magic ball in his right hand, he summons a level 24 fire elemental magic [Red Snake].

With the black magic ball as the core in his left hand, he summons a level 36 water elemental magic [Giant Whale].

The man cast two opposite elemental spells at the same time, which was not easy for a powerful tulip magician.

Level 15.

Lady Quentin's eyes widened, refusing to miss any detail.

Augustine turned abruptly and threw the vivid Red Snake and Whale at the unprepared Lady Quentin, and a flaming serpent and a magnificent blue whale rushed to the door in the air.

Relinquishing control of the two spells, Augustine picked up the dark gold dagger that had been snatched from the golden lion in the Orange of the Strip, gritted it with his teeth, and then drew his spear and charged at Lady Quentin at an even faster speed.

Before the [Red Snake] and the [Giant Whale] strangled Lady Quentin, they stopped in front of her with a spear, and the spear swept out an arc in the air, bang!

The remnants of the giant whale, split in two, burst out from the sides of Augustin and Lady Quentin behind him, slamming into the wall with two roars.

For the rest of the day, it's mostly like throwing magic quickly, then destroying the magic skills you've created by a knight, swordsman, or assassin hunter.

This crazy "masochism" lasted for half an hour.

Mrs. Quentin was completely speechless.

The lioness of the Papal Hall is perverted enough, and it seems that the 4th giant of the Sacramental Congregation is not inferior at all.

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Adjacent to the Black Swan Lake, the Estée Manor is the territory of the Todd family, compared with the white elephant castle of the barbarians, the slender and small Lauder Castle is like a beautiful little dwarf, which reflects the different temperaments of the two top families in Marceau County, the nouveau riche Greenspan carries a majestic momentum of rising everywhere, and Todd, who has been rooted in Marceau County for more than 7 generations and 400 years, is much more docile and well-behaved, without a domineering family owner, and no talented heir, but it is better to be stable, with a relatively mature family echelon, such a family is not easy to make mistakes。

Tucked away in the woods, Lauder Castle is secluded and serene.

Estee Manor is one of the three territories of the Todd family in Marceau County, covering the smallest area, far less than Flower Dew Manor, only a little larger than Black Swan Lake, so most of the family members in the second and third lines of the Todd family will go to Lauder Castle to party, hold some dinner balls or ladies salons, just with the [order] Recently, a group of nobles who are good friends with the Todd family gathered in Lauder Castle, drinking Marceau's special Tetong red wine, enjoying the exotic female slaves selected from the Lolita slave market, the most surprising thing for them is that Estee Manor has built a new hidden underground arena, which is located under the horse farm behind Lauder Castle, which can accommodate more than 400 people, small in scale, but is known as an interesting competition point in Marceau County second only to Mary's Colosseum。

A cheap carriage without a family coat of arms drove into the Estée Manor, unhindered, showing not only a ticket equivalent to 50,000 Caesar gold coins, but more importantly, a woman showing the griffin crest symbolizing the nobles of the Greenspan family.

In Marceau, it is a common agreement that it is better to be at odds with the bishop than to provoke the barbarians.

The carriage drove through the picturesque Estée Manor, and the groom was a blonde, lame teenager with a stiff and sluggish facial expression.

Inside the carriage, a young priest rests his head on the elastic thighs of a "maiden" with his eyes closed, and on her chest a pair of charming peaks that make one fear of breaking through her beautiful dress with the slightest movement.

Her dress is not fancy, but when worn on her, it will be full of deadly allure.

She can be a pure maid, a sexy canary, a mature sister, a graceful lady, and there are 10,000 of her in the eyes of 10,000 men.

"What are you going to do?" she wondered.

"Relax with you, I said that as long as the kitten is obedient, there will be candy to eat. The young man smiled.

"Exactly the same aristocratic tone as our Plantagenet, greasy and hateful. She said hatefully, but she didn't pull back her thighs to disturb his rest.

"You should see through the mask of hypocritical nobility to recognize the essence of my goodness, Aunt Quentin. The man laughed, accentuating the pronunciation of the word aunt.

She was inexplicably irritable and irritated.

"Without your relief, how could I have found this private arena, which the Holy See considers a hotbed of sin. ”

Augustine laughed and opened his eyes, and there was a pair of wonderful breasts that trembled with the jolting of the carriage, shaking and shaking, and Augustine's heart swayed. The most forgiving salvation, of course, should also include*, as well as the dissolute ladies and lonely noblewomen, which is also the duty of the [saint] knights, Augustine laughed at himself in his heart, so he stretched out his hand, held one of the white rabbits, ignored Quentin's "aunt" glare, gently kneaded, and then suddenly forced, almost squeezed the naughty white rabbit out of the dress, and said something that made Lady Quentin's face gloomy, "So you should remember that from this day forward, you are leading me in every bloody place in Marceau." ”