The meeting eventually approved Augustus' request. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is really no reason to stop Augustus's request for being very selfless and cruel to himself, because even if the adults do not believe in Augustus's so-called selflessness, and subconsciously believe that Augustus must have his petty conspiracy and small means, no matter which direction they consider it, they can't think of what losses this request can bring to them, and what benefits it can bring to Alfred; , that death is just to let Augustus kill a few more civilians before going to hell to vent his anger, and it will not have any effect on them at all, so after thinking about it again, on the one hand, I really want to know what this interesting young Alfred at the helm wants to do, and on the other hand, I don't think that Augustus still has any possibility of turning over, and after the Marquis of Sauron made a statement, the meeting unanimously highly appreciated Alfred's contribution to the wasteland.

Thus, for Augustus, the beginning was not smooth, and there were surprises in the middle, but in the end, the meeting that was completely in line with his plan ended in the aristocracy, either gloating or bewildering and complicated.

Elizabeth then pushes the wheelchair out of the room.

As they were still in Sauron's Castle, the poor Alfred siblings did not speak, but left the conference room in silence when they met Natasha, a maid carrying a kettle, at the door.

Probably just a habit, Augustus, who was in a wheelchair, simply nodded and smiled at Natasha, while Elizabeth smiled at Natasha for the sake of pure cultivation.

Still can't get used to people with aristocratic status smiling at her so kindly, Natasha leaned against the wall and her face turned red, she watched the beautiful young lady push the young man in the wheelchair and slowly leave, until the two of them had already opened the door of the hall and were about to step out of the hall, I don't know where the courage came from, Natasha suddenly opened her mouth, she said: "Master Augustus, the Lord will bless you and Miss." ”

She had been in and out of the conference room before, and she heard the name of this young master with a good-looking smile, and she vaguely felt that the old men in the conference room were out of place with the two of them.

The wheelchair paused slightly at the entrance of the hall, and the young master Augustus in her mouth turned back to smile at her again.

That smile is still sunny and bright.

......

Leaving the hall of Sauron Castle, it was not surprising to see the old butler old Vernon waiting outside the door at first glance, unexpectedly, there was actually a young man standing next to the old Vernon, Augustus did not know this young man, but considering that they were currently in Sauron Castle, the bright armor on the young man's body was obviously valuable, and it was completely impossible to be the guard in the castle or the knight of the Marquis of Sauron, he was able to quickly conclude that this young man was probably the best first in line to the throne of the Marquis of Sauron, Young Master Arthras Sauron。

He didn't know why Arthras was waiting for them at the door, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, a little guarded.

When old Vernon saw his lord, he immediately stepped forward and draped the thick velvet blanket he was holding over Augustus.

Augustus didn't react, just looked at Arthras on the other side, silently analyzing all possible intentions of the other party.

Arthras stepped forward suddenly, even if he was on guard, even Augustus had to admit that Athras, who was wearing bright knight's armor and had bright blonde hair, was completely in line with his impression of the perfect knight who was handsome and upright in the European Middle Ages in his previous life, especially in the sun, Artelas's handsome face was well-defined, his expression was calm, and his steps were elegant, and he was definitely handsome to the point of perfection.

The young master of Sauron, who was obviously the most favored by the gods, walked a step in front of Augustus before stopping, and then he didn't even look at Augustus, but just watched old Vernon walk behind Augustus's wheelchair and take over Elizabeth's work, his eyes always on Elizabeth's body.

Augustus finally remembered the information he had seen in the carriage about Sauron's heir, and roughly guessed the intention of Arthras to wait here, so he relaxed, smiled at his sister's hesitant eyes, but did not speak.

Arthras took another half step towards Elizabeth, and then bent slightly, his pretty eyes full of sincerity after a standard knightly etiquette: "Forgive my presumptuousness, Elizabeth, I have tried my best to convince my father to stand by you, but I'm sorry I still haven't been able to convince him completely. ”

Her brother did not show any displeasure, and Elizabeth naturally did not worry too much, she returned a reserved skirt salute, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Artelas, but so what. ”

Arthras didn't seem to mind the strangeness of Elizabeth, and he said to himself: "Don't worry, even if I fail to convince my father, I will be by your side to protect you in the event of a Lich invasion, and I swear that I will not let you be harmed in any way, and that no one will be able to harm you as long as I live—this is my promise, my promise forever." ”

With that, he placed his right fist, which had been clenched into a fist, on his chest.

Because of seriousness, and piety.

However, Elizabeth still did not have any emotional changes, she was still indifferent, and said: "But what does that have to do with me. ”

The young man finally looked a little unnatural, frustrated and sad.

Augustus, who was surprised by Arthras's good character and good cultivation, seemed to smell the smell of love, and he suddenly felt funny, and the actual age of his body was only 17, and he felt that he was too much of a discord with the world.

He tightened the blanket that old Vernon had draped over him, looked up at the harsh but not warm sun, and chuckled, "What a cold winter." ”

......

Back in the carriage, with the help of Elizabeth and old Vernon, Augustus sat down in the dark red chair by the stove, and instead of speaking, he closed his eyes as he sat down.

Old Vernon settled his lord and turned away from the carriage and sat down in the driver's place without a coachman, while Elizabeth washed a clean teacup when old Vernon went out, and carefully poured a glass of water for her brother, and then, just as she turned to look at her brother, she suddenly saw that in the not bright light of the carriage, Augustus's face was extremely pale, even so pale that there was no blood on his lips, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and he was obviously suffering a great pain.

Her heart tightened at once, and she finally thought that her brother had not yet woken up when she left, and that her brother had appeared by her side in time at this time, which meant that Augustus had just woken up and rushed over overnight, without the slightest rest on the way, and even in the meeting just now, he faced the gang with an extremely tired body, leaving her with only a safe and solid back, and bearing all the cruelty alone.

Elizabeth's eyes turned red all at once.

She gently took Augustus's cold hand, stared into his closed eyes, and murmured, "Brother, does it hurt?"