His Royal Highness Sophia, who had assisted Augustus in handling Alfred's meticulous work during this time, was puzzled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luckily, the size of her thriving boobs was proportional to her mind, otherwise she would have asked stupid questions like 'Shouldn't Christopher be Alfred's friend?' and she watched in silence as Augustus marked a cross on the Christopher family profile and drew a circle with a quill on the cover of the Stuart family, and couldn't help but sneer, how cunning does this damn devil have to be to put on such a heavy mask of hypocrisy? Who would have thought that the one who should have been friends with him the most deserved to die in his dark heart, the one who should be the enemy of him the most, but had a glimmer of life? Oh lord, is this cunning devil really just a 17-year-old child like her? The most insidious and despicable old nobleman in the empire may not have his deep belly.

"Do you have any basis for making these markers?" the beautiful Highness Sophia finally couldn't control the demon called 'Curiosity' in her heart.

Augustus's quill paused slightly, and the way he turned to look at Sophia made Sophia think she was the fool, and before she went berserk, although the tone was uncomfortable, Augustus finally explained: "Since I chose the young Marquis of Sauron, is there any doubt that Francis, who is not in line with Artelas, is of course the number one enemy I must face?"

Sophia clenched her teeth and clenched her little fists, finding that when talking to this damn devil, she would always temporarily forget her elegance and reserve, and she tried to suppress her emotions and try to calm down as much as possible: "I'm not asking about Arthras, not Francis, I'm asking about the Christopher family and your Alfred's direct enemy, Stuart, okay!"

"It's not hard to understand this, the war between Stuart and Alfred is a war on the table after all, I fully respect my enemies, you know, a strong enemy is the greatest source of my rapid strength. ”

He stopped at this point.

Without?

After waiting for a long time to see that Augustus, who had picked up the quill again, really didn't explain what Christopher meant, Sophia almost squeezed out of her lips with difficulty, and asked word by word: "What about Christopher?"

"What's wrong with Christopher?" asked Augustus, who didn't look back, casually.

"Why did Christopher die? Who do you think you are! But just out of the abyss of hell, can you really decide the pattern of the wasteland? I'm afraid the only thing you've forgotten is to draw a big bright cross on Alfred's head!"

Her Royal Highness Sophia, who had completely exploded, had finally completely forgotten her elegance and reserve once again, so much so that she didn't even notice the disdain on the face of Her Majesty Queen Terina on the side.

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Of course, no matter what, the next few days are definitely the most pleasant days that Augustus has spent after waking up again, the haze shrouded in Alfred's sky is getting lighter and lighter, Augustus follows Albert, the first knight of the continent, to exercise his strength in the morning, and at noon to receive the theoretical application of magic in the roar of Her Majesty Queen Terina, and in the evening he continues to have a smart confrontation with His Royal Highness Sophia in various documents, which is really full and pleasant, especially with the good news that the Orcs have been repeatedly reduced from Donald's territory, and Katieeni in Christopher's territory has gradually grasped the overall situation, Augustus feels the warmth of the sun。

However, the warmest sunlight can defeat the thickest clouds, but it will also leave dappled shadows on the ground.

In the former Castle of Sauron, Count Francis sat in the large, comfortable chair in the study of Sauron Castle, his expression was calm, and it was difficult for him to think of Lord Francis who once groveled in front of Sauron—and this is probably a true portrayal of the majesty that power can impose on men, and even Francis's narrow eyes only seem deep and unfathomable.

He pushed the letter he had just received on his desk to the opposite side.

Count Stuart, who was on the other side of the desk, frowned and flipped through the letter, and after a cursory glance, his slightly frowning brows deepened: "This is impossible, even if he has a certain degree of support from the Holy See and Donald, how can he expel the lich in such a short period of time? What about the Titans? What about the shaman who has mastered the dark magic? It shouldn't have appeared yet, right?"

But it's true. ”

The coffee-colored neat leather coat against Francis's pointed chin actually had a sense of decency, he habitually narrowed his narrow eyes, and said: "Actually, including Sauron, we made a big mistake from the beginning, it is true that it is difficult for 500 Knights Cathar to decide the outcome of the battle, but the key is what does the appearance of the Knights Cathar mean to the lich?" For nearly a hundred years, the Lich has not encountered a head-on confrontation in every invasion, and suddenly it has been sniped by a powerful sniper this year, and it is still the flag of the Order of the Holy See, who can guarantee that the Lich will not have the absurd illusion that the Holy See is trying to take over the wasteland? So if this is the case, it is not difficult to understand how easily the Lich retreats. ”

"Besides, even if the lich doesn't retreat, and the Titans and Shamans just haven't appeared yet, but after Alfred's little guy has surrounded and suppressed a large number of orcs, there must be no problem in surviving. ”

Stuart didn't speak.

After coming into contact with Francis during this time, he did deeply realize that it was really not an accident that Francis was able to bring down Sauron, and he sincerely admired the latter's thoughtfulness, and at the same time, he was even more amazed that the latter had been dormant for at least 10 years.

"But we all know that Alfred can't just survive uneventful, and there is little doubt that once that troublesome little fellow survives, he will definitely join forces with Arthras, and I can't tolerate these two little ones causing us any trouble with the help of Donald's old fox. ”

Perhaps it was a mention of the damned but not dead first heir to the throne of Sauron's fiefdom, Francis also frowned, he had to marvel at Arthras's strong ability, and in just a few days, he successfully contacted Sauron's stupid followers, and used his status as Sauron's most justifiable first heir to re-erect Sauron's roaring lion banner in the southern town of Sauron's territory, which really showed too much courage, especially this courage made Francis contact his goddamn heir who had an absolute advantage in strength and had the absolute best opportunity, but he didn't even do this thing well, his brows furrowed even deeper。

"Then what are we going to do? If the last attack on the Knights of the Cathar was an accident, will it be a sensitive nerve on the part of the Holy See to start another war?"

Francis raised his eyebrows and replied categorically: "No, at least there is one thing I agree with Donald's old fox, that is, it is impossible for the Holy See to give direct support to this little guy, it is very likely that these 500 Knights of the Apologists are only from the unilateral help of Bishop Mass, we don't know why Bishop Mass made this decision, but I think this little guy is not enough for Bishop Mass to completely intervene in the abandoned wasteland." ”

Stuart pondered and did not speak again, as if to consider whether Francis's inference was entirely reliable.

However, Francis had clearly made his decision, and he said expressionlessly: "It can be said that this is our only chance before the lich leaves the wasteland completely, while the lich is still dragging Katieani and the Knights Cathar, and the old butler who can't see the depth next to the little guy is still in the Alpine Canyon, it shouldn't be too much trouble to want him to step into death." ”

"Sauron is right in a sentence, Alfred without Count Alfred is a docile and cute little sheep, the reason why Alfred is bothering us at the moment is that this mutated little sheep has brought too many surprises, as long as he succeeds in sniping this troublesome little guy, I want to know what tricks Donald can toss this old fox with. ”

Stuart still didn't speak, as if he was still worried about the Bishop of Mass behind the little one, but once the little one survived and became closer to Donald Old Fox, he finally asked in a deep voice, "What should I do?"

Francis raised his lips and sneered: "Do you need to make too many unnecessary arrangements to deal with a crippled little guy who doesn't have any strength and is still in a wheelchair?"

For a moment, Francis, who was so confident, gave Stuart the illusion that it was the proud old lion who was sitting at the familiar desk in front of him.

In the wasteland, the living enjoy glory, and the dead can only be forgotten.