"Can you sketch out the general outline of what you are talking about for further help?"

Augustus quickly showed the curiosity and anticipation that Master Sain expected, and it was not surprising that in this bustling and noisy banquet hall, Augustus, a pathetic sinner from the wasteland, was completely excluded after all, and no matter how lively the atmosphere here was, it had nothing to do with him, the poor worm, so since he, the fifth heir to the throne, was willing to release a friendly attitude to the poor worm, of course, he needed to hold on to it like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw. It was a really good feeling, and Master Sain almost felt an extra sense of satisfaction similar to that of a savior, especially considering that the poor creature he had saved, the murderer who had blatantly strangled the soul of his dear brother not long ago, and Master Sain felt that it was too intoxicating, even more intoxicating than the towering boobs of Princess Barbara in his dreams. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He smiled and lowered his head to take a sip of the red wine in his hand, and said proudly and reservedly: "What do you think?"

It seems that he really began to think about how to get this young master of Sain to help him.

It also seems that he is really trying to hold on to the olive branch handed by Young Master Sain.

Augustus frowned in thought.

Then, under the expectation that Young Master Sayne satisfy, he seemed to finally have an idea, and said frankly: "It's better than this, presumably the fact that the personal butler next to York, whose fighting strength is above level 8, was broken by someone, can also make you guess that there is a powerful servant by my side, you might as well tell you, that is my old butler, he has the strength of the Sword Saint; 9. I just thought we could plan it this way, you help me to lure your father, that is, Count Clark out of the imperial capital temporarily, and then my old butler and I will break the neck of the remaining heirs of Clark, so that Count Clark, who has no choice, can only let you inherit everything from the Clark family, okay, you get what you want, and then your father will definitely kill me at all costs, at this time I need your further help, don't worry, your father will definitely not be too difficult for you, after all, you are also the only heir of the Clark family at that time, what can he do with youYou see, the end result is that I got the security I wanted, and you got the Clark you wanted, and it was a happy ending. ”

Young Master Sain, who was tasting the red wine in his hand, almost spewed out a blood-like red wine in a very unsightly sip.

Is this a idiot or a genius?

Could he be a little crazier?

The elegance is gone, the reserve is gone, and Young Master Sain squeezed out a smile that was more embarrassing than crying: "You must be joking." ”

I used an honorific title.

But the poor creature beside him didn't seem to notice his embarrassment and embarrassment at all, but instead showed doubts, as if he couldn't understand how the perfect plan he had carefully pondered would be thought to be a joke by Young Master Sain, and then, as if he had finally suddenly realized, he hesitated: "I'm not kidding, oh yes, are you still worried about your father?

Courage.

Hell with your damn energy, okay?

Young Master Sain, who had an idiotic expression on his face, was completely unaware that the wine glass in his hand was tilted, and the red wine had also fallen on his bright clothes.

And his unresponsiveness obviously made the poor worm a little regretful, a little disappointed, he thought about it, as if he realized something again, his expression was inexplicably suddenly frightened, and his eyes also showed abnormal fear, and then mixed with unconcealed excitement, his tone trembled exaggeratedly: "Could it be, do you want me to solve it for you with your father? But this is not easy to do, I heard that your father himself is a strong man in the empire, and his fighting strength is at least around level 9, and the person who wants to do it is unaware of it, which is a bit difficult!" After a pause, his trembling tone calmed down slightly, and he didn't give the equally frightened Young Master Sain a chance to speak, he groaned and said, "However, it's not completely out of chance, if you are willing to cooperate, my old butler and I are really sure to kill your father, Young Master Sain, are you sure you want to do this?"

Lunatic.

Completely insane.

Young Master Sain's trembling hands could no longer hold the wine glass, most of the glass of red wine was sprinkled on his clothes, he couldn't say a word, he looked at this madman dumbfounded, he completely lost all thinking ability, his brain was completely blank, and then after a long time, he finally realized the red wine stains on his luxurious dress, and Young Master Sain hurriedly sorted out his clothes to hide his collapse.

But that's obviously not enough.

Standing next to this madman, even a second more would make him feel suffocated.

He stammered with difficulty, "I'm sorry for missing me." ”

And he fled.

Augustus remained motionless.

Looking at Young Master Sain, who was crowded in the crowd and had no image to speak of, his eyes gradually became cold, there was nothing to be happy about, on the contrary, he even felt a little sad, even an unranked heir of the Clark family dared to come over and try to tease and use him, isn't this his sadness?

He took a sip of the Lebanese red wine in his hand, and felt a little prickly.

Plenty of wine.

The atmosphere of the banquet hall was also promoted by alcohol to reach its climax.

No one paid attention to the interesting drama between him and Master Sain, on the front-end platform, a middle-aged man began to tell the theme of the salon with his infectious words, about Prince Columne's brilliant victory in the southern jungle of the empire, from Prince Columne leading the knights to the southern jungle, to the heroic pursuit of the enemy in the jungle, the loyalty and courage shown by the knights, the perfect personality and wisdom of Prince Columne, and then to the final harvest of victory, every time the middle-aged man talked about how wise and wise Prince Coren was, and turned the tide, the banquet hall would always burst into warm applause in due course- Interestingly, Augustus noticed that the applause of the noble young ladies on the right seemed to be somewhat perfunctory, compared to the rhythmic and intense applause on the left.

This doesn't seem normal.

But in fact, Augustus also knew that this was the most normal thing in itself, because this was originally two circles and two attitudes, the left side belonged to Prince Colum's circle, and naturally spared no effort to enjoy the glory brought by Prince Columbia, and the right side belonged to the circle of the first patriarchal heir of the Imperial Senate, so of course there was no need to be too immersed in the glory of Prince Columbia.

Empires in peacetime are never as harmonious as they seem.

He focused his gaze on the young man on his right, surrounded by many noble young masters and ladies.

Surely I know that the Senate of the empire is composed of 300 senators, and he is the first successor of the first senator, so who in the empire can not know him? In addition, to a certain extent, they are the most direct rivals, and it is probably impossible to know each other or not? Therefore, from the first day he came to the imperial capital, Augustus already had a fairly detailed understanding of all aspects of that young man.

Austin-Herman.

He looked at him with a calm expression, but unfortunately, he didn't notice him at all, who was surrounded by a group of young masters and young ladies like stars.

Who's to say that this isn't Augustus' greatest sorrow?

......

After telling the glorious deeds of Prince Colum, the middle-aged man left the stage, and the positive effects of alcohol finally exploded, and with the orchestra playing a bright and enthusiastic symphony, a group of gorgeously dressed young masters and young ladies soon began to dance in the center of the banquet hall, but of course the dance was not just a pure dance, from the corner of Augustus, he could easily see that a noble young master had his hand on his partner's buttocks, and the young lady was intoxicated and leaned on his shoulder, and the other young master was even more unrestrained, his whole face was almost completely buried in his partner's chest, shaking his body, looking particularly charming, the only thing that is a little regrettable, I am afraid is that the part where his face is buried, not a ravine, but a plain.

"Who can be more noble than the other who takes off their gorgeous and colorful garments?"

The thought suddenly occurred to Augustus, and Augustus couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Do you think this kind of ridiculous banquet is funny?"

A pleasant voice suddenly came, causing Augustus to subconsciously turn his head, and he was stunned.

The person who came was really an unexpected person.

Miss Lucia, the most eye-catching imperial courtesan in the entire salon.

"Don't think it's funny, you just need to know that these young masters all have the status of knights canonized by the royal family. ”

Holding a small peacock with an unopened screen in her arms, Miss Lucia slowly approached Augustus, not caring about Augustus's stunned expression, she stood side by side with Augustus, gently stroking the green peacock feathers in her arms.

Augustus turned his head to look at this brilliant courtesan who was indeed very capable of provoking male desires, and quickly analyzed the reason for her sudden coming, and asked casually: "Does it matter if you are a knight?"

"Of course. ”

Miss Lucia looked at Augustus seriously, showed her white teeth, and said with a smile: "A true knight always carries two guns with him, one to conquer the enemy on the battlefield and the other to conquer women on the big bed, is there no such argument in the wasteland?

"If you're interested, I wouldn't mind going through the discussion with you if I forgot which spear I was carrying. ”

Naked molested.

As if by accident Augustus's directness, Miss Lucia looked at Augustus's not handsome but quite comfortable face, maintained her bright smile, and said: "If you have time and you still have the opportunity, you are welcome to come to my room at any time and discuss this matter with me carefully." Of course, the courtesan would not avoid Augustus's directness, she paused, and without waiting for Augustus to speak, she continued: "But I'm afraid there is no time today, Young Master Augustus, I came here to bring you a message, since you have come to this salon, how far you can go and how high you can stand in the imperial capital determines whether you can do what you want to do in the empire." ”

Augustus' eyes narrowed.

Did you mean someone was watching his every move tonight?

Linked to the origin of the invitation in his pocket, Augustus immediately thought of the chief secretary of state of the empire.

But before he could confirm it, Miss Lucia, the courtesan, had already left.

He looked up at Lucia.

It suddenly turns out that this is not the real reason why Lucia came to him to talk to him at all.

Because he noticed that it was obviously Lucia smiling and talking to him, the noble young masters in the banquet hall who had almost completely ignored him before also looked at him at this time, and no one spoke, but what they showed was simply why he, a sinner who was about to face death, was favored by Lucia.

This was Lucia's true intention.

It may be that she realized that no young master had come to make some trouble for Augustus for such a long time, so she deliberately came to collect hatred points for Augustus.

Augustus watched the light Miss Lucia slowly leave, his eyes resting on the plump ass wrapped in a gorgeous evening dress, he suddenly smiled, squinting and playing with taste: "I will thank you seriously." ”

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