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Elizabeth, whose strength growth rate was not proportional to the progress of her physical maturity, was eager to get into the chest, and finally chose to put a crystal bottle containing a golden magic liquid in her pocket and carry it with the golden golem.

The puppet system is a very important part of alchemy, any golden puppet needs to first capture a powerful creature that inhabits the dark abyss, and collapse its soul into a puppet, the more brutal the dark creature collapses into a puppet, the smaller the size of the puppet, like Augustine's master-level puppet of less than 10 cm in her pocket, which is the "big noble" in the puppet doll, the most wonderful thing is that these imprisoned puppets are not dead things, and they also need to eat.

The bottle of scarce solution labeled "Vulcan Saliva" that Elizabeth took was an excellent food for the golem to replenish energy, and in any continent, items that ended up in golden form would be quite valuable, and 7 of the ten "God Elements" were the same color as gold. Then Elizabeth picked up a black silk glove, the back of the glove hand was painted with an annular solar eclipse pattern, when she put on this slightly too large glove, the pattern burst out of brilliant scorching light, like a magnificent sun wave phenomenon erupted on the back of her hand, with the back of her hand as the center, a bright sphere formed by the convergence of countless round lines appeared, as she merged her core weight into the wonderful magic array on the glove, the bigger and bigger, almost enveloping her whole person, Elizabeth exclaimed: " Wow, it's finally a bit of an aristocracy, what are you going to do next? Our 'order' can't always be an empty shell, and it needs to grow quickly before the enemy is determined to eradicate you. ”

"It's almost time to stop, knowing that Miss Elizabeth has countless times more weight storage than mine, and there is no need to show off your height in front of a poor worm. ”

Augustine laughed, there were two gloves, she was holding a black one, and one was red, very similar to the Inquisitor's Gauntlet organized by the Night's Watch of the Ministry of the Sacraments, these magic items are made of "pro-magic elements", and then draw a magic circle with the goal of "fusion" or "attraction", which can make an elemental mage exert a super-level level of 120%+ or even 130%+.

Augustine was not stingy in this regard, so he gave the black glove to Elizabeth, put on the red glove covered with fine gold threads, and took out a rare "Capricorn Thought Book" from the box, even in the vassal and elegant circles of the empire's major nobles, there was no trace of it, Augustine knew it when he saw it when he was engraving the scriptures in the monastery of Maidaiola, and opened the "Capricorn" The first page is a line written by the second Patriarch of Vatrentia: Go forward, look forward, think forward, the day when my body is destroyed is the moment when my spirit is immortal.

Augustine casually turned a page of the impressions of a cardinal of the Holy See, which shows that the origin of the book is extraordinary, and he even found the handwriting of the godfather Iyeta on the penultimate page: God will finally save the righteous with the right motives.

"Take it away from me, I hate its breath!" said Elizabeth, like a kitten whose tail had been trampled on, baring her teeth and claws.

Augustine covered the box, tucked the Book of Capricorn Thought under his armpit, and held the staff of the Titan Dragon's Eye in his gloved hand, and now he was confident that he could deal with a noble blood of the earl level alone, because the Book of Thoughts of the Holy See, such as the Capricorn, which had been blessed and liturged by many pious people, contained a wealth of faith. It is even more outstanding, so even if it is only turned over, Elizabeth can feel a slight discomfort, if you tear off some of the magic array that Augustine is best at, the power must be incomparable, Augustine is a freak in the field of magic, a strange flower, he only has a weak nuclear weight capacity, but he has extraordinary theories, especially in the magic array that can maximize the principle of leverage, Augustine can always give his opponent such and such a "surprise" , so there is a saying within the Night's Watch that it would rather give Augustine an aria piece of equipment than give him a home field advantage that he has plenty of time to dispose of.

Augustine walked out of the room, ready to visit Pandora in a wheelchair, "Next I'm going to go to Alpha City to buy a group of slaves and artisans, Alpha is the largest slave bazaar in the middle of the empire, I'm now worried about what to go to the black market to exchange for Caesar gold, and if I have the opportunity, hire a group of low-level magicians who can read the drawings." ”

"Anyway, don't hit my idea, it's in my pocket, your stuff is mine, my stuff is still mine. Elizabeth said arrogantly, and then looked puzzled, "Slaves and craftsmen? low-level magicians? Augustine, do you have a burned head? Do you want to spend money to buy a batch of cannon fodder and put it in Black Swan Lake as a fortress of human flesh?"

Augustine did not explain.

Elizabeth, who was very curious, continued to ask: "Do you want to build a number of buildings around Brother Shine? But the problem is that unless you can erect a big thing like a Hungarian castle in a short time, you can't stop a medium-sized heresy from advancing, Augustine, you shouldn't go to Alpha to select maids under the guise of buying slaves, right?" I've heard that there are a lot of beautiful Humbertshire women with big breasts, blonde white girls in Cruzo City with upturned butts, long-legged Vis black slaves, sluts with flexible tongues, female Titans with extra twisted waists, maybe there are also female elves on our Muse Continent, young noblewomen of the Plantagenet Dynasty who have been trafficked, ahhhhh

Augustine interrupted Eliza's jealousy and unwarranted rampage, and laughed and scolded: "You are a true erotic maniac, and I have never heard of anything about it." I just had a little idea, the kind that was interesting. ”

Elizabeth stopped being "coquettish" at all, tilted her head, and was completely intrigued.

"I'm going to copy the left eye of God at the bottom of Brother Shi to the whole of Black Swan Lake. Augustine smiled.

"You're really crazy. Elizabeth was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Do you know how many Imperial Caesar Gold Coins are needed for a God's Left Eye Magic Array? Eight million or ten million? And what is the military budget of last year's military budget of twenty-four million Caesar Coins, Augustine, do you mean that you are going to create one-thirtieth of the Imperial Army with a batch of waste that is of no value?" Even if the heads of the papal dignitaries in Jupitt City were kicked in the head by a donkey, and all the material needs on your list were agreed, and then your current private wealth was counted, it would only produce one-tenth of God's left eye, not to mention, you still need at least 3 years or more, and the last thing you can afford to squander now is time!"

"Perfectionist argument. ”

Augustine smiled, "I'm just a pragmatist, I just want to take out some gold coins within the scope of my ability to roughly copy a God's left eye, and I don't have the ambition to completely copy God's left eye now, just use the abundant nuclear weight content here and some branch vein points to initially set up a relatively large-scale Twelve Zodiac Palace magic array, not to be perfect, not to be refined, not to be grand, as long as you can play the most basic defense, ugly, funny, it doesn't matter." ”

Elizabeth was stunned for half a minute, and finally opened her throat and screamed loudly: "It's so interesting, it's so spectacular! Augustine, you hurry up and make money for me, earn a lot of gold, and then we will create this miracle in the history of human magic together! I believe that I, the most beautiful Queen Elizabeth in the Muse Continent, will definitely go down in the history of all races because of this complex comparable to the 'Temple of the Gods'! When the time comes, my reputation will definitely surpass that of the rude dwarf Obey and the 'Emperor Shaman' Duke Maga and the Black Sheep!"

"Now it's your turn to go crazy. Augustine shook his head and laughed.

"Well, in order to show the gratitude of a great female in the Muse Continent, when you go to Alpha, I will personally pay out of my own pocket to help you choose a maid. Elizabeth laughed.

"Miss Elizabeth, I think Professor Shirley upstairs is very nice, do you think I can hire her as my personal secretary?" Augustine's eyes lit up.

"The two balls in her chest are too heavy, which will seriously affect her productivity. Her legs are too long, and your study is too small to bump into them. Besides, her ass is too big for me to provide her with a special chair!" said Miss Elizabeth with a smile.

Augustine had known this for a long time, and Elizabeth had looked at the information on the members given to him by Miss Phil, the chief research officer, in the study, and it was clear that she had already regarded her mature sister, Professor Shirley, as her number one enemy. Augustine reminded with a smile: "This time to Alpha, don't make trouble for me, there are many nobles in Marceau, maybe one of them is a relative of a powerful person in the imperial capital, if you accidentally give people to destroy, I will be very embarrassed as a little priest who has been deprived of his title, you can't let me tell them that I am the consul of 'order', this underground organization that is not officially recognized, I'm afraid even ordinary bishops have never heard of it, I don't want to have friction with a whole bishop knight or dozens of swordsmen because of you." ”

"I'm a beauty, and you're a knight of the Empire! It's a sacred truth that knights guard beauty!" Elizabeth protested loudly, wouldn't the Alpha trip be boring if she didn't cause some trouble for Augustine.

"When you have one-third of Professor Shirley's chest, half of her ass, and two-thirds of her legs, not to mention the private knights of a certain noble young master in Marceau, the cardinal archbishop and a large number of honorary knights of the Holy See behind him, I won't frown. Augustine teased.

And they have walked to the door that Augustine named the Hall of Stars at this moment, Pandora stayed inside, and Elizabeth gave up biting him, took the initiative to turn around, and probably either went to Augustine's study to study the treasure chest that had been opened, or went to the bottom to hold her cheeks in a daze.

Augustine walked gently into the plaza at the bottom of the lake, and Pandora, with his back to him, was gazing up at the Black Swan Lake, which looked like a blue opal.

Since she was born in the glorious and majestic family of Prince Otis, she has never stepped out of the prince's mansion, at most she is overlooking the city of Augs in the astrological tower. It is rumored that Prince Otis was contaminated with too much blood of the Titans and angered the Titan Ancient Gods, so she suffered a vicious curse from the distant Empire, the most ironic is the most honorable prince of the empire 20 years ago, the most courageous general, the "Titan Butcher" who once crucified all the Titan warriors who invaded the southern part of the empire alive on the tripod Her father, who did not hesitate to drag 110,000 Titan elites to be buried in the Twilight Basin at the cost of the entire Black Rose Legion, finally had his head hung on the left hand of the statue of St. Urban!

If there is anyone in the vast empire who is as tragic and guilty as Augustine, then the quiet woman in front of Augustine is the only one.

"Is it pretty?" Augustine stood beside her, gazing with her at the bottom of the lake.

Pandora smiled brightly, looked at Augustine, and nodded slightly.

"I'm going to take an alpha trip to help you find a harp. Augustine said softly.

"Is it dangerous?" she worried.

Augustine shook his head and said apologetically, "One day, I will build you the tallest astrological tower on the continent." ”

"I'm not a qualified astrologer. ”

Pandora lowered her head, her eyes darkened, her long hair spreading like ivy and falling to her knees.

"It doesn't matter. Augustine smiled warmly, squatted down, handed her the book of Capricorn Thought in his hand, and turned to the last page, there was a sentence that had not completely dried up, and it was a heretical sentence that was definitely enough to make him enter the torture hall of the sacrament for a hundred more times: "The closest place to the gods is the closest place to Augustine." ”