Hale was the first member of the Sheep's Horn to walk back to the upper floors of Sarnes Castle, as the Archon had given him a secret mission to meticulously explore and map Black Swan Lake, and the Archon himself took the little Lori to Alpha City, the most prosperous city in Marceau. In Little Hall's opinion, the child whose name is Elizabeth is simply a non-human who has been used by the Archon in some kind of black magic or forbidden arcane, in fact, he only guessed half right, Elizabeth is indeed not a human, but a great shaman at the top of the pyramid of power and power on the savage muse continent, it is she herself who uses alchemy and shamanism to transfer her soul to this Lori puppet, gamma is another name for alchemy, and small gamma is a heretical knowledge system that is not recognized by orthodoxy, and black magic is the same as black magic"The Left and Right Hands of the Devil", the paranoid theoretician Little Hall meets the more eccentric Augustine and Elizabeth, destined to go further and further down the narrow road of heresy.

"Are you the Second Archon of the Order, or the servant of Lord Augustine?" Hall, who was engaged in boring work, asked after completing the drawing of the map frame of the southeast of Black Swan Lake, and was extremely cautious to get close, because the beautiful cripple behind him who did not say a word and looked sluggish was described by Benson's gang as a dangerous existence of demons, and Hall, who was just a pure magician, was afraid that he would break his neck when he turned his head, and then he lay on the experimental table and was dissected and tested by the guy in the horn tissue, he wanted to have physical contact with Professor Shirley, but it was definitely not cut or harvested by a mature female sister.

There was no response, and the young demon, whose face was more feminine than a woman, always stood at a distance of 3 meters from Hall.

"My lord, I would venture to ask, are you an Imperial Knight who fights for honor or a swordsman who has experienced the glory of the Holy War?" Hale has never been a young man of rhetoric, these words are already the most gorgeous compliments in his poor thesaurus, first, the three major institutions of the Sacramental Ministries only pay attention to the "faith points", that is, the value of merit, and second, a child like him who came from an ordinary background and entered the ewe very early may not have a smooth mouth than one percent of the broken little nobles like Benson.

The delicate and beautiful demon still didn't have a trace of mood swings.

For the first time, Hale poured out emotions similar to religious fanaticism, and every character of the Archon on his wall was deeply imprinted in his mind, especially the Archon's unique insight into the truth of magic, which made Hall chew on it.

Hall had also heard some rumors about Augustine before, such as that he was the heir of the great family in the eastern part of the empire, one of the two godsons of Saint Iyeta, and the youngest archpriest of the empire who was known as the twin stars of the Holy See along with Napoleon, but unfortunately in the end, this obsidian flower withered along with the black rose family crest of Prince Odis, the model of the imperial knight, in short, any aura was enough to make Hall look up for a lifetime.

"A truly profound nobleman like an archon will not fall and cannot get up. Because the emperor of the spiritual world must not be a dwarf in the real world. Hale stumbled upon a great mage's comment about the arcane, saying, "The emperor of the arcane world is nothing more than a ridiculous dwarf once he comes to the magical realm." ”

Arcane has not been taken seriously in history, until this century gradually rose, there is a tendency to be equal to magic, the chief arcanist of the empire St. Jerome is known as the great sage who single-handedly got the arcane out of the status of a magical maid, and St. Jerome himself, who lived for more than 140 years, also became one of the 12 head cards of the Apostle Playing Card together with Jupiter the Great, who ascended to the top of power, and only two people in the Holy Empire, one of the four kingdoms of the continent, won this honor!

Hale buried his head in the toil, grumbling from time to time, or complimenting Master Augustine from the bottom of his heart.

The corners of the lame Ares' mouth twitched slightly, and it disappeared in a flash.

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Marceau is one of the largest counties in the empire in terms of land area of more than 30 administrative districts, but Marceau is also one of the counties with the highest land concentration, and the wealthy nobles who own a lot of land are getting richer and richer, spending at least nine months a year in the imperial capital of Jupit, wandering between banquets and salons, and the bishops and archbishops who occupy the diocese and obtain ample privileges are also more willing to spend their time on the flattery of the imperial capital's magnates, and few pedantic bishops are willing to use their ears to listen to the confessions of the poor, after all, the imperial capital has too much interesting lace news。

Eventually, Marceau became a haven for commercial speculators and large slave traders, and the imperial capital's politicians occasionally remembered that they should choose a few fresh servants, or remembered that there were several bloody underground arenas in Marceau, so they would bring a large number of knights, brightly dressed family swordsmen, and extravagant carriages to Marceau to have fun.

Alpha City is not far from the Black Swan Lake in the northwest corner of Marceau, it only takes about a day and a half to travel if the horsepower is good, Augustine who drove himself carried two bottles of golden-colored magic liquid that did not mean much to him in his arms, and there were 12 bottles in a row of boxes, among which the "Vulcan Saliva" was taken by Elizabeth to feed the hungry puppet that was "waiting to be fed", and the crystal bottle that Augustine was going to take to the black market for a good price was loaded with the highest level of "hot springs", which was used to quickly replenish the depleted core weight after using magic, and the purer it was. The higher the replenishment efficiency of the hot spring, like the volume of the hot spring capacity in Augustine's hand, it is enough for a level 10 great magician to throw out 5 high-level magic hovering up and down at level 50 in succession with as handsome as he is, as for the low-level spells of low-level magicians, there are naturally more, and Augustine does not have a member around him who can continuously use large-scale mass destruction magic, so only a bottle of "Heroin Poppy" purity is left.

"The highest level of ore is 'will', and the spell liquid is 'Helo Poppy', how many bags of Caesar gold can these two bottles be sold for?" Elizabeth, who was sitting next to Augustine, looked expectant, maybe after hiding in the body of a human Lori, Her Royal Highness the Queen, who had almost no concept of money, was completely depraved.

"The official market price is 15,000 gold coins, but these items are basically priceless, and you can only rely on luck to buy them at auction on the black market. If we were lucky enough to meet an honest black market buyer today, we would have been able to get 40,000 Caesars in hand, which would have been the easiest way to pay a large price for a reputable auction house, but that would require identity verification, and we can't afford to wait. Augustine said with a slight regret, any will or top-notch spell equipment of the Heroin Poppy level is actually a scarce existence with a value far higher than the price, and the supply will always exceed demand.

"What is the price of a slave in the Alpha Market?" Elizabeth, who was a quasi-professional housekeeper, immediately began to raise ten fingers, preparing her shrewd calculations.

"The cheapest is a few dozen copper plates, and the most expensive has no upper limit, and generally three or four bourbon coins can buy a male slave with good physical fitness. As for Miss Elizabeth's so-called 'Humbertshire woman with big breasts', 'Cruzo City blonde chick with a cocked ass', and 'long-legged Vess slaves', I guess I'll have at least a dozen Caesars coins. ”

Augustine quipped, turning his head and seeing that little Lori was showing signs of madness, he immediately changed the subject, "Speaking of this hot spring, there is an interesting anecdote." In the history of the empire, there was a genius aristocrat who frantically courted a woman at Morgan College, consuming a total of 3 bottles of hot springs of the purity of Hero, just to be able to create a huge artificial rainbow across the sky above the academy for an hour, which made him and the hot springs famous, and in the following half century, there have been extraordinarily wealthy young masters who are not lacking in magical talents who have tried to break this record, but unfortunately no one has succeeded. ”

Little Lori's eyes sparkled and said, "Augustine, if one day I leave the empire and return to the Muse Continent, will you come to me? Will you create me a rainbow across the polar bear ice field?"

"I'm not a bounty hunter who is crazy about money, what are I doing in the Muse Continent, to serve the barbarians as barbecue?" Augustine said with a sigh of relief, not at all compassionate about the occasional wayward coquettishness of a little lady.

"If one day I become a madwoman like Empress Kamiao, I can invite you to the Muse Continent as a guest. "Little Lori is serious.

"Elizabeth, isn't it good to be a little lady and stay by my side and be a housekeeper?" Augustine laughed loudly, and rubbed her little head with her free hand, which was indeed a "queen" woman. Augustine still liked Elizabeth as she was, a dormant little flower snake, and if one day she grew into a dragon that he could not control, Augustine admitted that it would be a good but not pleasant thing for him.

"Then you say, Professor Shirley, who has big breasts and big ass, or me, who has small breasts and small ass, which do you prefer?" asked Elizabeth, narrowing her eyes.

Augustine thought for a moment, looked at Alpha City, which was already in sight, and said softly: "If the second research officer of the plump stunner is found by me to have the slightest loophole, I will not hesitate to twist her neck myself." But if it were you, I would pat you on the head and say, Miss Elizabeth, you missed a good man!"

The little Lori butler happily jumped into the carriage and rolled mischievously on the carpet.

At this time, a vast convoy of luxury caravans galloped along the road, quickly overtaking Augustine's inconspicuous carriage, kicking up countless dusts, and the poor Archon of the Order had just scraped off his sloppy stubble and became more and more like a competent groom.

Augustine, who was a little distressed, accidentally tilted his head, and happened to see a young lady in a carriage lifting the curtains, a very reverie angel face, Augustine, who had not solved some kind of physiological problem for a long time, naturally thought of the Humbertshire woman with big breasts, The blonde white girl of Cruzo City and the long-legged Vis black slave, Augustine looked at her with a subtle enough look, but the elegant lady sitting in the carriage carved with the red griffin family crest still had an angry face, and immediately lowered the curtain to block Augustine's observation.

Augustine certainly knew the brightly colored and glaring insignia, and the nobles of the empire did not know that the Greenspan family, which was not necessarily the oldest and most large, but was 100% arrogant in Marceau.

There is an enduring adage in the imperial capital: Greenspan's men are beasts on the battlefield, and Greenspan's women are in bed.

Augustine couldn't help but sigh: "What a simple family. ”