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Augustus's mood inevitably carried over to his melodies.

Since he came to the imperial capital, he has been observing this colorful imperial center as a bystander, and he has no intention of intervening, nor does he plan to make enemies of anyone, because he knows very well how deep the water of the imperial capital is, and he also knows very well that he, a criminal from the wasteland and no foundation in the empire, is not qualified to dominate the imperial capital, but even so, even if he doesn't want to step too deep into the muddy waters of the empire, he is still rejected by everyone, and he is hated by everyone, everyone wants him to get out, everyone wants him to die, he doesn't know why, and he doesn't know who is behind it, but this makes him angry and makes him desperate, he can only give up everything to resist, and he can only let all those who want him die not to die well.

Even if it costs him a lot.

The melody gets louder and higher.

The low and graceful 'To Alice' was unexpectedly performed by him to the rhythm of killing.

He was dazzled by his fingers, and in his high-pitched mood, thinking of the gloating and scheming of all of them, Augustus, who pursed his lips tightly, finally decided to give up his long-standing shrunk and timidity.

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

He was completely immersed in his world.

There was no sound in the banquet hall anymore, only he played alone.

I don't know how long this situation lasted, and I don't know what kind of complicated thoughts those who want him to die in such an atmosphere.

With a thick, dull note suddenly rising and dragging on a long tail note, Augustus finally withdrew his ten fingers.

Then he silently looked at the black and white keys in front of him, and the banquet hall also looked at him silently and silently.

It's been a long time.

He just got rid of his magic barrier, left the piano, his eyes slid over the still shocked young masters, fell on Elizabeth and Sophia, and then looked at the calm young master Austin, Augustus looked down at everyone in this banquet hall, raised his lips and said: "Children, take off the luxurious robes that your fathers gave you, what do you use to support your fragile pride?"

No one spoke.

It may be that the young masters and young ladies in the banquet hall have not yet woken up from the deep shock, or it may be that they don't know what to say, so they can only look there with complicated expressions.

......

At this point, it is good to admit it or not, and it doesn't matter if it is humiliated or not, but the young masters and young ladies who are trying to humiliate Augustus must also know that they have lost the qualification to stand in front of Augustus, so looking at Augustus who left the piano and walked back to the center of the banquet hall, no matter how much they hated and jealous, they did not dare to stand in front of Augustus anymore, they could only watch Augustus pass through them, as if they wanted to return to the corner that belonged to him, they made way for Augustus, and their expressions and eyes became more obscure and rich, with hatred, and of course, strong unwillingness。

And that's when it happened.

As if to fulfill the unwillingness of these young masters and young ladies, a young man with fiery red hair suddenly stood in front of Augustus, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't give Augustus time to react, so he leaned into Augustus' ear and whispered: "It's really amazing means and thoughts, it seems that you can only use the power of the Constantine family to use Sophia to use Sophia?"

Augustus looked up suddenly.

Of course, I know and know that he is the core figure of Master Austin's circle, Master Sebastien-Young Rodrian, but the point is, what does he mean by suddenly stopping him?

Augustus couldn't figure this out for a while, but Sebastien's words undoubtedly made him immediately understand why these people had incomprehensible hostility towards him, it turned out that the reason for the so-called love rival Sophia was not the most important reason, and the most important thing was that almost all of them believed that Augustus was close to Sophia, and he was simply greedy for Constantine's power and tried to use Sophia. This undoubtedly made Augustus feel a little funny, but at the same time, he had to admit that they did have reasons for suspicion, what was his identity, what was Sophia's identity, and the relationship between him and Sophia, of course, could only be reminiscent of this reason.

Thinking of this, Augustus couldn't help but smile bitterly, but since he had decided to go crazy, of course he would not back down, facing Sebastian's gloomy expression, he smiled casually: "You have discovered this? It seems that my acting skills are still not enough, but the problem is that Sophia seems to be willing to be used by me, so what does it have to do with you? How do I not know when Sophia hired you to be her personal butler?"

"You!"

Where has Young Master Sebastian, who has always been high and proud, suffered such ridicule and ridicule, and his impulsive personality brazenly waved his fist at Augustus.

It seems to be another small climax.

The core figures of Master Austin's circle are really more important than those marginal characters to confront this sinner head-on, so soon, sensing the anger of Master Sebastian, the group of young masters who were slapped twice by Augustus in succession, and the unwilling young masters and young ladies quickly cheered up again, surrounding Augustus and Sebastian, they were eager to find for them the pride and dignity that they had been trampled on by this sinner.

But they were doomed to disappointment.

The fist is very fast, and the strength is enough, and the strength of the fighting spirit that is close to level 6 at the age of Young Master Sebastian is enough to explain his powerful talent, but unfortunately, he is facing Augustus whose soul power is so majestic that even the Bishop of Mass is amazed, especially under the guidance of Albert, Augustus, who has embarked on the path of knighthood, has stepped out of the category of awakened knights, and at this time he has stepped into the ' In the realm of the Knights of Rules, the strength he possessed was almost comparable to the strength of a level 6 intermediate level of fighting energy, and in the face of Sebastian's fist, Augustus certainly didn't need to dodge, he directly reached out and clenched his fist.

The disparity in power is too great.

Sebastien's brutal fist could only come to an abrupt end.

And no matter how much he tried to break free, he was completely immobile, as if surrounded by a huge force, and his face under his fiery red hair became more and more red.

In stark contrast to him, Augustus was completely relaxed, clenching his fist and smiling disdainfully, making no secret of his mockery and banter, and said, "Are you sure you want to fight me here?" ”

Sebastien couldn't say a word.

With fiery red hair and a flushed face, he was like an angry lion cub, and under the complicated expressions of the many young masters and ladies around him, it seemed that he would fall into irrational hysteria in the next moment.

But before he could erupt, a magnetic neutral voice suddenly sounded.

"Sebastian, I personally suggest that you better restrain your emotions, you must know that Augustus is one of the only two knights in the Holy Empire and even the entire continent who draws strength from the source of faith, in terms of personal strength alone, not to mention you, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire banquet hall who can be stronger than him. ”

The banquet hall fell silent suddenly, and everyone's eyes were on the source of the sound at the same time.

Quentin-Pompey.

The first-order heir of the Pompey family, the number one military giant of the Holy Empire, is the most maverick and the most low-key noble young master in the imperial capital, and the low profile here definitely does not mean that Young Master Quentin has no say in this banquet hall, in fact, in terms of family background alone, all the young masters and young ladies in this entire banquet hall, except for Austin, the rest must also bow to him, including Sebastian.

His abrupt opening, combined with his apparently inclinative attitude towards Augustus, immediately made the incident even more out of control.

No one could understand why he had suddenly put on such an attitude.

But the many young masters and ladies in the banquet hall must be sadly aware that when things have reached this point, it is no longer something that their group of marginal characters can participate in.

A tense whisper soon filled the ballroom.

Sebastian, who had finally broken free from Augustus' grasp, suddenly looked back at Quentin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Augustus also looked at the thrillingly handsome young master Quentin in the corner, and sighed at the latter's amazingly beautiful smile, and he did not react further.

It is not surprising that Augustus has always been naturally vigilant and wary of all unexpected olive branches.

"Are you sure you're going to be on his side?"

This was the first sentence that Master Austin said on the front in the entire banquet.

But it was this random sentence that he sat there and didn't even move, which instantly made the atmosphere in the banquet hall completely tense.

"There is no question of which side I choose to be on. Young Master Quentin's moving face and the charming smile he always wore made his whole person exude a feminine and bewitching temperament, and he smiled casually: "The problem is that as a member of the Imperial Capital, I really can't bear to watch you take humiliation one by one, you don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed for you." ”

It's vitriol.

It also made the young master of Levor-Atlante, who was beside Austin, suddenly get up.

However, Young Master Austin didn't seem to feel the undisguised ridicule in Quentin's words at all, he was still sitting there, his thin lips were gently pursed as if they had been carved, and his strong enough analytical ability also allowed him to quickly find the real reason why Quentin chose that sinner, he smiled and played with his taste: "Self-inflicted humiliation? Very good, I accept your criticism, then Quentin, as a member of the imperial capital, how do you think we should regain our pride next?"

Abandon?

That's impossible, this is actually a small trick of Austen, no matter how much Quentin's attitude is inclined to Augustus, in this case, he can't show it blatantly, because that means that he is the enemy of the entire imperial capital for the sake of this criminal people, but the key is that excluding his almost unreasonable paranoia about art music, he is still a nobleman after all, and as a nobleman, of course, he needs to consider his interests, so how can he openly choose to defend that criminal citizen?

Just because of the ridiculous music?

Unless he's a total lunatic. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. (To be continued.) )