The castle emptied in an instant, and the Chief of Order took fifty powerful knights from the Clough family, awakened the dark servant Dimmit again, brought with him a dozen black-robed undead knights and skeleton knights, and even borrowed the female elf from Professor Shirley, and of course, the Lich King, who looked like a human magician.

Even so, the operation of Black Swan Lake is in order, the cannon fodder regiment and the growing team of young mages are expanding the magic circle of God's left eye, and the city lord Count Marseille immediately sent the best builders in his jurisdiction to Black Swan Lake to build an arena after receiving the letter from the archon. The Sheep's Horn Lab has always been busy, and no one now has the time to doubt that the New Sacramental Ministers are unable to bring refuge, on the contrary, in the maturing order, everyone in the Sheep's Horn is able to maximize their talents.

Agatha and Juliet run a monopoly half-street of antique shops and prop shops on the Champs-Elysée Witches Street, and the business is good, especially the werewolf specimens, which are sold out, the Château of the White Elephant is the largest customer, and the specimens of every dark species are bought, and some live objects are sent to the auction house of the Count of Marseille, and they all bid for good prices.

Madame Fiona was busy training a group of "crows" and "swallows" selected from the slave market, while Louis butler was in charge of the preparation of the private arena.

Surprisingly, Madame Quentin did not follow the archon to leave the province of Marceau, losing the ownership of the Pope's antique shop, she was standing under the Aquarius magic array of the Twelve Zodiac Palaces at the moment, paying attention to the sky, in the air, there were several mechanical yellow warblers hovering lightly, this kind of gadget is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Pope's hall, finally, after nearly a month of waiting, a mechanical bird was captured, sprinting to Lady Quentin's arm, Lady Quentin stretched out two fingers to pinch a small bee from the mouth of the yellow warbler, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Cloaked in a cold-toned majestic coat, Moby Dick stands on the borders of the Empire, silent and resilient.

A strange procession of people with their cloaks and vests embroidered with golden scales stood on the walls of the main city, and the handsome young man dressed as a priest at the head paused for a long time to look at the red Gogol plain filled with gunsmoke. Several fortress inspectors stood far away, very powerless to symbolically perform their supervisory duties, who didn't know that this evil strange group suddenly rampage into the Moby Dick Fortress, and then the young priest who took the lead went straight to the council building, whoever dared to stop it, was directly shot away, and it was General Maslow who stayed in the Moby Dick Fortress in charge of logistics, and in a fit of rage, he mobilized a whole team of Templar Knights to arrest this group of uninvited guests who seriously violated military discipline, but the situation was unfortunate, and the final result was that the young man who was rumored to be the new magnate of the Sacrament Ministries illegally got a few things, and General Maslow sent some inspectors to follow behind in case of another accidentAfter the sulking middle-aged general in the fortress smashed several chairs, he lowered his voice and cursed the bastard of the sacramental ministry.

The monk never withdrew his gaze, a clean and simple decent robe fluttering in the wind, his lips pursed tightly, and the edges and corners were resolute. On the Red Gogol Plain, where the eye could see, the battle was fierce, it was a huge meat grinder, destined to be countless times more cruel than the forest where the holy war was fought, and perhaps thousands of lives would be harvested in a day.

A soldier who had just been awarded the sixth-level Yellow Sunflower Medal, the Great Rock Tong War Badge and the Bronze Scorpion Badge of Honor was brought to the city wall, he was one of the three messengers, one of the few civilians in that order, because of his dexterity and outstanding endurance, he had been used as an errand runner by a certain fat man, and he was a senior veteran who followed the fat man at the beginning of the last holy war, called Wagner. Wagner, who had been a spearman for many years, did not get any honor during the Holy War, because he was familiar with the regimental commander, and he dared to complain a few words in front of the freckled fat man, and the fat man told him that as long as he lived, he would definitely have it, and it turned out that the fat regimental commander did not lie. Wagner stood in the wind, looking at the very strange slender back, and the veteran who had not cried without a sissy when all the knights were killed in battle, finally shed tears, because he knew that the man in front of him was the young master Augustine who was often mentioned by the regimental commander. Although the Empire arranged for a reserve of 6,000 knights to be stationed in the hills for a long time, it still did not launch a surprise attack in the end, and the official explanation from the above was that such military operations were not strategic, and there was news that the Titans had also begun to relocate all the personnel and materials of the Brimstone Province, as if they were afraid of the Empire's retaliation. Young Master Augustine came to Moby Dick Fortress to avenge the commander? Can it be done? Will the empire allow it?

Augustine turned around and asked softly, "Wagner, why don't you wear the medal, that's what you deserve." ”

The old spearman wiped away his tears fiercely, shook his head and said: "Lord Reinhatai said that wearing a medal or not is meaningless to a soldier, and I am not qualified to face the regimental commander and so many comrades-in-arms. ”

Augustine didn't say anything, just said calmly, "Can you take me there?"

The veteran nodded, "It's Wagner's honor!"

The road was unimpeded, firstly, Augustine had a special pass issued by the military department, and secondly, the team he led was too strong and savage. Arriving at the hilly area, the spearman Wagner asked softly, "Young Master Augustine, are you going to cross the border to the province of Iwo Jim?"

Augustin nodded and smiled: "Wagner, you can go home with the medal, and try not to go to the battlefield again." The Knights of Reinhardy don't need a short round of applause and flowers, it's better to wait for you to talk to your children and grandchildren when you're old. ”

The spearman hesitated, grinned, his dry lips showing some slight bloodshots, and made a standard spearman salute of standing upright and raising his gun.

Wagner turned to leave, turned his head and glanced at Young Master Augustine who was standing on the top of the mountain looking at the Titan Realm, he was a little distracted, he was like a dream all the way, aside from the three medals that made him feel ashamed, he was just an ordinary spearman without any noble title, placed in any corner of the empire, inconspicuous, but in this week's time, the aristocratic young man of the Rotonchild family was the same as the imaginary Young Master Augustine, the new giant of the Sacramental Ministry, His Excellency the Grand Consul, and the godson of the saints, but these days Wagner just saw a quiet priest, humble and restrained, no matter how hard Wagner tried, none of which can link Young Master Augustine with the great nobles.

As we progressed deeper, the hills occupied by the Imperial Legions began to lose sight of soldiers.

Augustine had a dark gold dagger in his mouth, and this time in addition to borrowing an elf from Professor Shirley who was good at jumping over mountains and forests as a guide, he also made Lady Quentin spit out this early trophy "Luth Scythe", and the newly named "Bishop" The Lich King not only held an aria-level white crystal staff in both hands, but also carried three additional praise-level staffs, because the only people in the team who could be called mages were him and this puppet duke, and some forbidden magic that broke through the critical point often completely buried a staff. There were six undead warriors, eight skeleton knights, and all the next were the elite knights of Clough led by the great knight Jurgen, and of course, Augustine did not forget to bring the blonde boy Ares, and the Prince Dimitt, who was in the shadows, and he did not tell anyone what he was going to do.

Quietly entering the Titan Realm and coming to the hill at the end of the battle, Augustine raised an eyebrow.

On the top of the hill, a tall figure of indistinguishable gender was dazzling and radiant, and Augustine immediately recognized that it was the Armor of the Madonna of Raphael, which should have been placed in the office of the Chief Secretary of State of the Senate.

She?

Augustine put away his dagger, walked slowly up the hill, and asked, "Here are the secrets that the Imperial and the Senate need to collect secretly?"

Goshel Windsor, a woman who is more famous in the empire than Catalina, the housekeeper of the Rudolph family, said flatly: "I'm waiting for you." ”

Augustine frowned and said, "I left the Black Swan Lake Manor with the permission of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Queen Goschel added: "You have only submitted your application and come here without written confirmation, and your tolerant Majesty is simply acquiescing in your actions. ”

Augustine's tone did not rise, and he said bluntly: "What is it that is worthy of the busy chief secretary of state to come here and enjoy the scenery?

She said directly: "At the strong request of Prince Colum, His Majesty the Emperor and the court military minister passed a confidential military operation, and this operation requires your cooperation. ”

Augustine squatted down, plucked a sapy of silver marin, put it in his mouth, and asked, "How many people have you brought?"

Queen Goschel replied, "There are 12 cardinal knights of the Minor Queen, 18 Gothron-tongued swordsmen, 4 Tulip mages and Grand Arcanists, 6 first-class bounty hunters of the Empire, and 2 assassins who have received the highest professional honor "Creed", plus me, a total of 47 people. ”

Augustine chewed on a silver blade of grass that was not quite the same as the common lilac maran grass in the empire, and his tongue was slightly numb, which was normal and beneficial to the body, and said with a smile: "Then it is enough for me to leave 4 people here, and you 47 people will cooperate with us." ”

The chief secretary of state didn't care who was in charge and who was in charge, but asked an interesting question: "Would you like to cooperate?"

Augustine asked rhetorically: "Why not? With you as the main cannon fodder, I can save a lot of resources, and the order is not as good as that of the Senate, without a whole small queen cardinal knights, and without a steady stream of imperial supplies from all sides." Since our goals are roughly the same, it is normal to form alliances. ”

She repeated a word that seemed odd and strange, "cannon fodder?"

Augustine didn't respond, spit out the chewed plant, stood up and said, "Have you prepared a full outfit for all levels of the Titan?"

Queen Goschel nodded. Augustine smiled lightly and went down the mountain to tell the Grand Knight Jurgen to lead the human knights and the skeleton undead back directly to Marceaushire, Jurgen didn't ask why, just neatly. In the end, only a Lich King, the "Bishop" Naples, and the mysterious orphan of the leader of the Adibo Wolf Clan, Ares, and the fallen female elf, in this way, Augustine really did not have any scruples, it was really a generous Pedagogy, and he took out 12 cardinal archknights at once, not to mention 18 swordsmen from the royal family, as for the 8 mages, Augustine did not take it seriously, and it was far less affordable than the two "Creed" assassins.

Changing into Titan military uniforms, swords, badges of honor, and reciting information from different Titan families, the only thing that did not satisfy Augustine was the accent, except that he could speak fluently in the Titan voice, even the Secretary of State was blinded by him, to which Queen Goshel just smiled apologetically, and he had to change his strategy when he originally wanted to play a young attached officer, turning the second-tier family badge into a first-line one, and wearing an extra Titan second-class poison dart frog war medal, transforming into a noble-born young Titan noble officer, Queen Goschel could only succumb to the embarrassing position of a staff officer, and walked through the jungle to the edge of the province of BrimstoneOn the way, the secretary of state, who was stingy with polite words but diligent in asking professional questions, spoke again: "Why don't we just change into the costume of the Gogol statue?"

Augustine explained blandly: "Although the members of the Gogol statue enjoy many privileges in the Titan Realm, each of them has a special certification badge, which is not easy to imitate, and the badge seized within our empire is only the lowest level of the sixteenth rank badge of the Red Whip of God, and it is easy to debunk if you accidentally touch someone who knows it." ”

Queen Goschel snorted, but quickly came back to her senses and asked with a frown, "Why don't you report such important information to the Imperial Military Department?"

Augustine sneered: "I participated in the operation twice in the Titan Territory, and I got seventy-two faith points from the Sacramental Ministry, did the Military Department give me a broken badge or give me a copper plate?"

The female secretary of state, who was privately ridiculed by Augustine for the excessive sense of honor of the empire, hesitated for a moment, but still did not refute after all.

The province of Titan-Brimstone is as poor as Richelieu County in the north of the empire, the land is barren, the endless wasteland ravines, and even the ore is pitiful, and the tax revenue naturally cannot go up, the Titan has sent the best financial personnel in the empire to serve as the administrator of the Iwo-sulfur County Province several times, but without exception by the congenital disadvantages of this damn county province to make an unkempt face, the Titan people of Brimstone County inherited the belligerent attributes of the children of war, and poverty infinitely expands this bloodthirsty and madness, once there is a famine, there will be large-scale turmoil, and when the army suppresses it, it will be dispersed, and the Brimstone County has been used since ancient times, and the people are fierce, Young adults have always been born warriors, and it is strange that the high-ranking knights of the empire who have gone out from here, very few of them are willing to give back to their hometown, and they are not willing to call themselves Brimstone people. Therefore, the imperial capital of Ouranos is accustomed to comparing this county to "a forgetful old man", and the richest nobles in Ouranos may not be able to compare with the second-tier families in Ouranos City.

Augustine squatted on a bag of red gravel, carefully looked at the Titan administrative map in his hand, and drew circle after circle, full of jumps and no trace.

Secretary of State Goschel wondered, "Aren't we going straight to the heart of the Titans, Ouranos?"

Augustine looked up and squinted, "Secretary of State doesn't want to add some victory chips to the next war that takes place on the Red Gogol Plain?"

She expressed her puzzlement, when the team began to run out of water, she saw him create magical artificial stills, or he explained it as a method of plant transpiration to collect rain and dew.

Augustine patiently explained: "The true elite of the Titans are all gathered on the Gogol Plain, and of course we cannot assassinate them. But if it is just to go to Ouranos and kill a few rich nobles, it will be of no use to the Holy Empire, on the contrary, it is these moths who are helping the Holy Empire to win the balance of the scales, and I believe you have also seen several other unpublished papers by Reinhardt, the role of laying the foundation for a war, one, is the strategist, such as Prince Wilhelm, the poet Fried. Second, he is a pragmatic middle-level officer. So if we copy this set of theories to the imperial administration, then the goal is obvious, the character we want to assassinate is best to take the backbone of the salary from level 7 to level 13, this group cannot enjoy the best protection of the Titan military, the success rate is high, and the sequelae are large, the only trouble is that we are going to fight a protracted war, this is not to kill a dozen dozens of them can play an effect, so Your Excellency the Chief Secretary of State, I am here to give you a sincere suggestion, you should hurry back to the imperial capital, go back to the Senate, where you are more needed。 Of course, if you insist on going to Ouranos to pick up some beautiful but actually victories to add luster to your resume, I am not in a position to stop you, and here we can go our separate ways, don't worry, I won't ask you for a servant. ”

It seems like a very heavy topic.

Even the first-class elites of the empire not far behind them felt a stagnant atmosphere, and they subconsciously slowed down every time they breathed.

But our Chief Secretary of State just asked a small question: "Augustine, where is the Gogol cactus you said you could eat last time?"

Augustine smiled slightly and said softly: "If you go a few hundred miles further, it will be difficult to see it." ”

Both are the smartest guys in the Empire, and she offers a compromise option, and he gets a fairly satisfactory answer.

She hesitated, like a little girl full of curiosity, and asked, "In the jungle, what is the viscous liquid you gave me to eat?"

Augustine smiled lightly, grabbed a red lizard that had unfortunately passed by his feet, and said, "Have you ever heard of the carnivorous lantern plant that relies on bright colors to prey on insects, this is it, but I removed the poisonous insect residue from the lantern after removing it, hoping that the Secretary of State would not drink it badly." ”

Queen Goshel sighed, not angry.

Augustine tossed the Gogol Wasteland specialty in his hand, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked, and his mood finally improved a little at the thought of "accidentally" spitting a few mouthfuls of saliva in the slime extracted from the lantern plant, and then handing it to the chief secretary of state.

Augustine, who was in a rare mood, pinched the bright red front kiss of Wang Xi with two fingers, squeezed venom from the longitudinal groove fold on the inside of the mandible teeth and introduced it into a small glass dish, and took the initiative to explain: " Don't look at the size of the Flame King, but the venom is a cute little thing that can be discharged in front of the poison, and when the other two poison juices are fused, they will be smeared on the blade of the sword when the time comes, and I declare in advance, this time I don't want to hear any chivalry from the mouths of those cardinal knights and Gothron-tongued swordsmen, my patience has a bottom line, and I hope that Bishop Naples will turn them into more obedient undead puppets. ”

Queen Goschel frowned, "You dare?"

Augustine let go of the Flame King, placed it on the wasteland, watched it burrow into the sand, and smiled, "There will always be mistakes in war. Maybe the Night's Watch file doesn't tell you that there are quite a few allies who have died at my hands. ”

She smiled and didn't say anything.

Augustine spread the map on the gravel, took a branch, and clicked on the first circle: "Our first target is the nearest Southern Lizard in Iwo Shire, a lizard that is so superstitious that it is regarded as ' The city of the dragon clan on the earth, the city lord Baron Marais is an avid supporter of mountain warfare, and he has to go to Ouranos every year to participate in the salon of this firm promoter of the theory, which is not good news for the Holy Empire, this time I am not going to prepare any strategy, just pick an accurate point to assassinate, I want to evaluate the strength of the little queen knight and the royal swordsman. ”

She didn't refuse this crude plan.

Augustine teased: "I heard that the cardinal knights of the little queen are all your crazy admirers, because the secretary of state is also the youngest royal swordsmith in the history of the empire, so there is no shortage of followers in the Imperial Order, let these people go on adventures, will you feel distressed?"

Queen Goschel's expression was indifferent.

As a first-tier town in Brimstone County, South Lizard City is not as large as the third-tier city in Marceau County, and it is really not a little beautiful, due to the fear of the Holy Empire's army at any cost, Brimstone County transferred and withdrew most of the county and provincial garrisons, and many local nobles who are sensitive to news have moved to Apuri County, which is guarded by heavy knights, or directly to the manor of relatives and nobles for vacation, this season, fox hunting is a good entertainment, and the desolate Brimstone County does not have this condition, fox hunting? There are some ugly and dirty sand foxes in the desert, but these fox furs are worthless, and they don't conform to the mainstream aesthetic at all.

Augustine played the role of a small imperial overseer, often wandering quietly in the frontiers, similar to the inspector of the administrative apparatus, enjoying some independent and hidden privileges, and did not have much interaction with the local counties. Augustine's distinctive one-horned rhinoceros badge on his chest signifies that he comes from the Maupassant family, the most elaborate side of the Titan, and the scarlet Poison Dart Frog 2nd Class War Medal is even more prominent, a special honor for the only one who has taken off the heads of three mages of the Holy Empire on the battlefield. Before entering the city, he bought fifty Irena horses at a small market near the southern lizard, a kind of high-blooded horse of the Titans, and the horse dealer was in the alley with the slave warrior in the alley with the slave warrior who was still bargaining with him for a moment before the head of the young nobleman Maupassant was still haggling with him.

Baron Marais is a small nobleman who doesn't know whether he is reluctant to receive the great nobles of the empire because of his self-esteem or inferiority, so after the handsome young knight of the Maupassant family was politely refused, he waved his hand and let more than twenty sturdy knights behind him rush into the baron's mansion, which is very in line with the style of the descendants of the Titan family, so the street where the baron's mansion is located is not shocked, what shocked them was that it was a few hours before the terrifying news that the city lord was chopped into pulp, and at that time, the Overseer had already moved away from the southern lizard city, and when the officials uploaded the news layer by layer, there were many gossip similar to the execution of the Count Marais by military law。

Bypass the province of Apurley.

The province of Meloti named after the Meloti family, a grand dinner was being held that night, good military news came from the Red Gogol Plain, after the initial waves of battles, the empire finally ushered in the first real victory, under the leadership of General Andrei, beheaded the seven hundred mages of the Holy Empire out of formation, for the Titans who are rich in holy coffin knights, the mages of the Holy Empire have always been the most hateful stinger, and the Titan soldiers who have been on the battlefield will say that at a distance of five hundred steps, the mages of the Holy Empire are really terrifying, and countless magic skills will be smashed down like hail, and the earth will tremble。

At the dinner, a handsome young man from other places with a very unfamiliar face was eating the famous Bohr barbecue, glanced at the woman next to him with a straight face but attracted the attention of the noble lady more than him, smiled and whispered: "Your Excellency, if I could put my arm around your waist, I would be more like a nobleman." ”

She said coldly: "I've disappointed you." ”

Queen Goschel, who disdains the family title of Windsor, has advantages that are difficult for ordinary women to achieve, with a slender figure, but perfect proportions, an intellectual face, and an elegant temperament, so not only do several elderly nobles of the Meloti family frequently look sideways, but even the young ladies and ladies who are fortunate enough to participate in the feast can't help but throw hot eyes. In Jupiter City, she had never attended a banquet, and the Empire had the impression that the chief secretary of state was forever sitting behind a desk in the Senate building, sacrosanct, but no one expected to make an exception in Titan.

In the field of vision, a young earl of the Meloti family, who had high hopes, met a touching young lady at the top of the staircase, with pointed and delicate ears, which turned out to be exactly the same as the legendary elf, and after only a few eye contacts, they went upstairs to the bedroom to talk in detail.

In addition to the large bed, there was also a stealthy Creed-class assassin waiting for the young Count.

Yolanda Melotti, an excellent example of a young soldier of the Titan radicals, has the only drawback that she is too keen on the skirts of the ladies, and it seems that today there is a small price to pay.

Music rang out in the hall.

Augustine, who came to Meloti from Harvey Province to visit his family, asked with a smile, "Would you like to dance with me a Pavan dance that was most popular in the Titan court?"

Queen Goschel didn't make any moves.

Augustine snapped his fingers and motioned for action.

He danced alone, gracefully and skillfully with the most intoxicating little steps of the waltz.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood filled the hall, and the marquis and counts of Meloti were instantly cut off their necks, and the few knights were no better.

Halfway through the Pavan dance, there were no living people standing in the hall, except for the nobles who had been made into puppets by the Lich King Naples and were dancing with Master Augustine.

The female elf, who had been renamed Heyman, had walked down the stairs again, and with a charming smile on her charming face, it seemed that the young and brilliant Count Yolanda had been a little unlucky, and had not tasted the wonderful taste of a real female elf.

Skipping Joshuel, which is adjacent to Meloti, to Kent, Augustine, who went to the Abbey in the Sky as a teenager and never participated in a fox hunt again, participated in a high-profile fox hunt, and the foxes became the prey of the nobles of Kent, and they became the prey of Augustine, the difference is that the archons from the Holy Empire did not need their furs.

After a circle, returning to Joshuel County, in the Blue Danube slave market, which attracts the local nobles the most, Augustine was lucky to meet the Grand Duke of Enlatin, and the bad luck was that the Grand Duke of Enlatin led a group of grand knights to the courtiers, which caused His Excellency the Chief Secretary of State to lose a cardinal knight and two Gothron-tongued swordsmen, but Augustine obviously didn't care about this little bump, anyway, whether the dead knight or the swordsman, he could be immediately put into battle by the bishop as a doll, so he successfully used the Luth sickle to cut off the head of the Grand Duke of Enlatin and threw it into the stinking ditchI didn't forget to take a few high-class badges from the bloated corpse of the Grand Duke as a souvenir of my trip to Joshull County.

The province of Joshuer was located northeast of Titan, and then Augustine decided to be a rabbit that didn't eat grass on the edge of the nest and headed straight to the Mitchell alluvial plain in the south, where he saw the sea.

During the period, he received some small trophies from the middle level of the Titans.

More than twenty crosses have been made on the map that Augustine carried with him.

The Titan Empire has obviously been alert, and began to send a special team of powerful knights to carry out a search and arrest, led by the Holy Coffin Knight "Loyalist" Ted, because several Byzantian Holy See archbishops who spread the gospel in the territory of Titan died violently, and the Pope's Hall even got the permission of the Titans to mobilize a super high-level referee team to go to Titan to investigate this series of abnormal situations. Before arriving at Mitchwell, Augustine met with the "lion hunter" with a keen sense of smell, and once again caused the secretary of state to lose fifteen men, and almost all the mages were killed, and Queen Goschel became angry for the first time, and asked Augustine if he had done so on purpose, and in the face of a very well-founded question, Augustine did not have any explanation, so until this time he stood on the reef by the sea, the secretary of state did not say a word to him.

Augustine sat on the reef, smelling the sea breeze, spread out the map, and said to himself, "There are still twelve objectives to complete the mission, and then are you going to follow me to the final destination, Ouranos, or return to the Holy Empire?"

She stood on the edge of the cliff, silent.

Augustine put away the map and said with emotion: "The Holy Coffin Knight is really different, this 'Loyalist' Ted is only the lowest ranked Holy Coffin of Titans, I really don't know how powerful the 'Silver Cup' and 'Trojan' Troy are. ”

Queen Goschel turned her head and said with a cold look in her eyes, "What about being powerful? In these assassinations, apart from your elven slave girl, you, and that blonde boy, plus your prince-level servant hiding behind the scenes, have you ever made a move? What is the point of an ally like you? Or are you making a plan to let the Titans consume all my forces and then attack me?"

Augustine stroked a small golden two-headed snake wrapped around his arm and smiled, "You tell me what made you leave your work at the Senate to come to Titan's great adventure, and I will follow the principle of equivalence to tell you the answer you want." ”

She was silent again.

Augustine asked, "Is it the sea?" through the introduction of Napoleon, the dwarf who had just published a personal travelogue, and you also learned the truth that naval wars would dominate the fate of the empire for the next few hundred years? But this kind of thing does not seem to require a chief secretary of state to come to Port Upton personally to find out whether the Titans really have the strength and ambition to build an ocean-going fleet. So it's because the only traitor of the House of Windsor who fled to Ouranos?your titular uncle, Vincent Windsor, the genius strategist?Almost half a year is enough for the conservative opposition in the imperial capital to hatch a new conspiracy against you personally, and to be honest, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Queen Goschel's eyes narrowed slightly.

Augustine was honest and said, "You're beautiful. ”

She turned her head and looked at the horizon again.

Augustine got up and patted his ass and said: "Actually, you and I both know that these entourages are mortal, and their assassination and necessary death will become a *, and now what I am most curious about is what kind of conspiracy it is, worthy of such a big sacrifice, mage, cardinal knights of the little queen, plus royal knights, everyone is a wealth that the empire has cultivated with too many gold coins." Oh, I may understand a little, Vinteson Windsor is not actually treasonous, these twenty years of humiliation are just waiting for someone to meet him, right? This assumption may be absurd, but it is not ridiculous, how can you fool the xenophobic Titan Empire? If I'm not mistaken, for twenty years, Vinteson, who has caused great trouble to the Holy Empire, has not trusted everyone, and there is even the possibility of a complete rebellion, so His Majesty the Emperor needs a very unique and weighty person to determine this matter, my old boss, the Teutonic priest, is not realistic, after all, he is old and his health is not good, so it is your turn, maybe you are also mixed with some unknown personal factors. ”

The Secretary of State was very faceless, turned his back to Augustine, who was singing a one-man show, and did not say a word.

Augustine rolled his eyes, cupped his cheeks, and looked at her back, "Has anyone told you that you have very beautiful curves, and if you wear a dress, there will be many people coveting your buttocks, maybe I will become your new suitor." ”

It seems that Queen Goschel has made up her mind to ignore this dangerous and crazy and vulgar ally.

Augustine, who was bored with himself, beckoned to the female elf who was standing in the distance, called to her side, asked a few words, patted her upright buttocks, and the elf, who had been given a new name, left happily.

Dimmit's figure appeared in front of him and said apologetically: "Master, although I erased the traces along the road, it seems that someone still caught the clue." ”

Augustine smiled: "That can only mean that the friends of the Papal Hall have arrived." ”

Queen Goschel turned and stared at Augustine.

This time, Augustine ignored her, walked behind Ares, who was squatting on the side of the cliff and watching the sea, touched his head, sat beside him, took out a rope from his pocket, tied up the boy's blonde hair, and said softly: "Is it good-looking?"

The boy smiled and nodded, but at the same time had an ivory mask in his hand.

The salvation of one of the three sacred relics of the immortal seed.

Augustine smiled.

Queen Goschel arrived behind them at some point, and asked in a deep voice, "Then why did you come to Titan?"

Augustine looked into the distance and said calmly: "I'm not you, there is no such and such complicated reason, the fat man died, but the Count Dürer just went to the military court to pass a scene, and was demoted to one level, I want to wait until I kill enough six hundred and fifty people, earn a few, and then go back to the empire, and chat with Count Dürer face-to-face, talk about life." But now, I'm afraid you and I will have to face a knight led by a knight of the Holy Coffin, as well as some friends from the Papal Hall. Sister, I am very happy to be with me all the way, and I believe that in the future, whether I go to the Academic Council or you go to poetry, I will not have nothing to say. ”