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Chapter 97 The Evil Dragon Banished

Black Swan Lake Manor began to flourish, and the magic circle of the Zodiac twelve palaces gradually improved, more precise and grand. Everyone could feel the ambition of the young giant, especially the members of the Greenspan family who looked at the White Elephant Castle, were shocked by the scale of this large dark magic circle. The new arena was soon completed, and countless dark species would take the stage, destined to be more bloody than the Mississy Arena that was demolished by someone. Of course, the most important thing is to be safer. Watching the unfair competitive battle in the shelter of Marceau County is like a great lord whipping serfs in the territory. Who would point fingers? The astrology tower named Dracula's Tooth also began to climb up to the sky.

Under the underground kingdom, the skeletons are getting closer and closer to the Sacramentary Department. The group of undead knights with only one skeleton left makes people shudder. Order began to rule Marceau County. Under the temptation of a heavy reward, the informant smelled delicious food. The continuous heresy was dragged into the torture hall of the skeletons. If you are lucky, go to the confessional room, but don’t expect to go out of the skeleton castle, work and contribute according to your personal expertise, and pursue those thought points to atone for your sins. If you are not lucky, sorry, the Sheep Horn Laboratory is waiting for you.

Mrs. Quentin, who lacks the help of the Great Knight, could not satisfy Augustine at all. It was like this on and off the bed, so Augustine chose a quiet valley not far from Black Swan Lake. She usually went to the early morning prayer and returned in two hours, leaving the Silje Castle again at dusk, where Augustine, with an immeasurable nuclear weight capacity, could be constructed and destroyed unscrupulously. At dusk, the Great Consul walked out of his underground kingdom alone, along half a circle of lake stone paths, and then passed through a reed wetland. The afterglow of the sunset fell on the young man. It seemed that the weight of the light was a bit heavy, and he walked more slowly than before.

Augustine, holding an aria-level staff, came to a huge valley full of wildness. Before the nuclear weight was liberated, Augustine could only win with some ancient magic that took advantage of tricks. Therefore, there were very few descriptions of this "Red Glove" playing with gorgeous magic in the secret archives of the Night Watcher. He has always been known for his simplicity and efficiency. Now he is getting rich, Augustine can finally put into practice one by one the rich theoretical knowledge that he had been holding for twenty years. Standing at the bottom of the valley, holding a high-quality magic staff sold by the Pope Antique Store, Augustine easily stirred up a "mother earth sigh". The sides of the valley trembled continuously, and the rocks rolled down, and then was regarded as a target. It was cut into small gravels by countless flame corridors. They were all fixed around the circle with Augustine as the center of the circle by the arcane's unique "stagnation", becoming the basis of the "tombstone" of the Irish Book of the Undead.

Magic, arcane, and book of the undead are completed in one go.

A mysterious figure appeared at the top of the valley. He was tall and burly, with a bull body of nearly 200 cm. On the back of his head, he was wearing a single braid that even the clown disliked. He blinded his eyes, but did not cover up the black eye like a Viking pirate. He let the bystanders see the empty hole in his right eye, his hands were dry and thin, and he looked like a necromancer who had too much contact with black magic and alchemy. He had a yellowed sheepskin book under his armpit. The stranger stared at Augustine at the bottom of the valley with only one left eye, and pulled his dry lips, and his usual gloomy tone: "The nuclear weight is as deep as the sea. Have you deceived everyone in the night watchman? No wonder the old man doesn't like you."

Augustine raised her head, looked surprised, walked up slowly, and smiled and said with a smile: "Urisse, are you here to tell me that you have become the new gatekeeper of the Empire? This is good news. After all, Wilde, a bad temper, thinks about dismembering me all day long, but you are willing to discuss "The Dead Sea Scrolls" with me. We may not be friends, but at least we are not enemies, aren't we?"

The strong one-eyed man had no expression on his face and a hoarse voice: "Sword Wilde becomes the new leader of the Night Watcher. You have a headache at most. I want to sit in that position. Wouldn't you look for an opportunity to assassinate me? Little Augustine, and do you think I will come to your leader circle alone and give you this opportunity to beat me up?"

Augustine said, "That's it that you were expelled by Wilde who was in power? What a shame."

The weird man named Ulisai smiled strangely and said, "Can you stop your magic circle silently? This is not a ritual for receiving guests."

Augustine smiled, still without any honesty. He always hoped to kill this one-eyed dragon that was notorious throughout the Vatican. He believed that Ulisse had never forgotten how to use his body as a collection. Wilde's rudeness is not likable, but Ulisse's blackness frowned even the golden spear Leston. Ulisse was originally a priest of the Holy Spirit Court and was very talented. Later, because he touched the taboo of the Holy Church, he cast it as a blasphemy sin in the ruling. It is said that his right eye was blinded by Leston's golden spear, and was finally taken by the Teutonic priest, and escaped the fate of death. The Teutonic giant was

The founder of Lucifer Laboratory, in fact, many specific details are led by this weird man who likes to sleep in the bell tower of the undead. A few years ago, he even made up the terrifying "Dead Sea Document" out of thin air, trying to justify the traitor Judas, which triggered the panic of Vatican and the anger of the two major churches of Byzano. Especially the latter, the Pope did not hesitate to ask for Urisse's head privately for the price of 12 million indulgences. This sky-high price is second only to the "Black Emperor" Razor Dr. Saxon, who escaped from Kamme. So, such a collection of geniuses and freaks, wouldn't it be to enjoy the black swans in the lake?

Ulisai turned his head and looked into the direction of the imperial capital and said, "The old man is really dead this time."

Although Augustine knew that this would happen sooner or later, she still felt irresistible shock from the mouth of Ulisse, the third person in the Vigil. The old man, namely the Teutonic Priest, and the old parent of the Windsor family, was the only leader among the three giants of the Sacramentary Department who did not resist aging and death. This old man, together with the Holy Spear and an ewe, created a dark cage comparable to the Byzan Odean Inquisition, and won precious dark voice for the Holy Empire on the battlefield under the table. Augustine organized a training session in the Vigil.

I saw the old man twice while climbing. Unlike the Holy Spear's Highness or the danger of Lord Hai Ji, the old man who retained his identity as a priest in the Holy Church was a very cheerful and warm elder, approachable. The night watchman has always been circulated with such a sunny and warm rumor. A new red glove came to the headquarters with his luggage and asked an elderly man about his residence. As a result, the old man helped lead the way with great talk and took the initiative to help the young man lift his suitcase. Afterwards, the young man realized that the old man was a great existence standing side by side with the Holy Spear at the top of the Sacramentary Department.

Ulisai showed sentimentality for the first time and said softly: "Maybe the old man has forgotten that the arrogant and ignorant young man back then was me."

Augustine finally turned around and followed Ulisse's jumping thoughts and asked, "Is it you who asked the old man to carry the box?"

Uliser nodded.

Augustine asked tentatively: "Now Wilde is our common enemy now?"

Ulisse said with a dark expression: "You guessed it wrong. It was not Wilde who became the new night watcher of the Empire, but a child, a secret trump card from the "conspiracy hotbed". The old man never mentioned it to me from beginning to end. This is my anger. Except for me being expelled, Wilde, who was unwilling to give up, was also imprisoned at the bottom of the confessionary church. All of this, the planners came from the "nanny" behind the child. My half daughter, who joined hands with the rest of the children in the Lucifer laboratory, betrayed me. I was not angry about this, but I was very relieved, but I was just happy to see the comfort of my children's growth. As a father, I still hope to live longer. Little Augustine, I believe you and two giants, both hope to see this scene. The night watcher without the old man is very immature."

Augustine shook her head and said, "For politics, the Teutonic giant who served as the Emperor's teacher is more proficient than everyone. That child and that she will be the nightmare of the Sacramentary Department in the future. I believe my speculation, Ulisse, I should have a say in this."

Ulisai smiled and said, "I reserve my opinion."

Augustine asked, "Why did you choose order as a refuge? As long as you hand over the manuscript of the Dead Sea instrument, the Byzano Holy See will open the door for you, treat you as a guest of honor, and even give you a position in the Pope Hall not lower than the vigil."

Urisai gives a crappy explanation: "I hate the cross."

Augustine asked, "What reward can I get when I anger the new night watchman of the Empire?"

Ulisse replied: "You need a shadow prime minister who is smarter than you, helping you manage a truly solid and independent dark country, and you can't find such talent, now, I'm here."

Augustine sneered: "Does a kingdom need two managers?"

Ulisse said confidently: "The proud Holy Spirit Court, the cold ewe, and the brand new vigil cannot accommodate it, but you can, so I chose the order with unlimited potential."

Augustine squatted down, pinched a piece of licorice, put it in her mouth and chewed, "Urisse, I don't like adventure now, so you're going to be disappointed."

Urisse, known as the "evil dragon in the dragon's nest of the Bell Tower of the Night Watch", squatted down with Augustine, "Then I have to be a ghost wandering on the mainland territory. What a pity that order may never be above the three Sacraments."

Augustine remained indifferent.

Uliser stretched out a finger and bounced the next licorice plant. The plant withered instantly and said softly: "Before I leave the Holy Empire, I will send a letter to the Holy Spirit Court and the Ewe, explaining in detail the origin of the woman behind the new night watchman in the empire. Bourbon, tsk, it is such a vulgar surname."

Augustine stopped chewing.

Ulisse closed his left eye, "I smelled the breath of the Irish Mother's Lair, little Augustine, I didn't expect that your attainment in the Book of the Dead has improved so much in the past two years, but I would like to remind you that even if you can successfully activate the Maternal Secret, with the current strength of the Poems, I cannot keep me before you awaken the servants of Prince Sertes. Since I can escape from the thirty high-level judges to this small manor, of course I can easily escape outside the manor."

Augustine sighed helplessly and had to stop the "small" action that was originally considered to be quite secret. Unlike the Teutonic giant whose magical attainments are extremely profound, Ulisse is also different from Wilde, who is a powerful swordsman. He has always been a scholar among the Night Watchmen. He can only find out from some semi-destroyed documents that this is a stubborn person who is deeply involved in the forbidden zone of religious fundamental principles. If not, with Ulisse's extraordinary wisdom and political mind, it is not surprising that even the chief aide of the court, this one-eyed monster who opened a rose garden on the top of the bell tower known as the "Dragon Nest" was shrouded in a heavy shadow. It seemed that no one could explore his heart. Even the sacred spear Lessun, who drove him out of the Holy Spirit Court, had publicly regretted that it was not a wise move.

Augustine had to make a compromise and give a tentative deal: "Urisse, I will not stop you from leaving the poem. I can even give you a certain degree of protection until the vigil stops pursuing you, but you must keep Bourbon's secret for me."

Ulisai sighed, "You are still unwilling to accept a wise man. The old man has the demeanor that a great consul should have than you."

Augustine shook her head and said, "It's not that I refuse to accept you, but that order does not accept conspiracy and politics. That's not what I'm good at."

Ulisai smiled and said, "I understand, this is the fine tradition of the Rottenchild family. The best gambler never comes to the gambling table in person."

Augustine laughed, "Thank you for your understanding."

Ulisse stood up, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Augustin, do you really not think about it anymore? I am alone, so I am worth the entire horn. I believe you know very well that this is not a self-proclaimer."

Augustine remained silent with a determined look on her face.

Urisai smiled, squatted on the ground again, picked up some stones of different sizes, and said to himself: "I have simplified the many cumbersome Paya war chess, but I have never found a suitable opponent. Little guy, do you have time to listen to it? This work is more proud of me than "The Dead Sea Volume". Paya war chess is too big, covering twenty-one professions, except for the single king, queen, prime minister, general and archbishop, not to mention prosecutors, ordinary priests, magicians, knights, civilians, etc. The total number is 214. Very interesting numbers, right? Augustine who is not stupid at all?"

At the night watchman, the first time he met the one-eyed dragon in the dead bell tower was that Augustine, who was seriously xenophobic, was asked by his superiors to go to the "Dragon's Nest" to request an approval document. Everyone in the Red Gloves knew that few lucky people could return from the bell tower intact. The gloomy Uliser would assess his bad taste according to his bad taste and disturb his unfaithful subordinates who did not know how to disturb his thinking. Just like the Sphinx, who had many riddles from the goddess of wisdom, in the mythology, who could not answer it, he would suffer. Augustine was no exception and was asked to answer a difficult question, involving the Stoic organism of the ancient school. Augustine went around with the principles of the older Rauluoke school, which eventually led to both of them being in a dilemma. Uliser was also

Without pursuing it, he continued to come up with an unsolvable paradox of Okang. Augustine said bluntly that this was just a meaningless linguistic replacement. The extremely difficult vigil giant laughed out loud once, barely recognized the little guy's urgent wisdom. After a few occasional encounters since then, Ulisse was happy to take some mathematical Little Joy to take Augustine. The latter did not disappoint him. It can even be said that he gave an amazing answer beyond imagination. However, these episodes did not mean that the relationship between the two was harmonious. Augustine did not expect to find a backer in the vigil, because Ulisse was a terrible freak that both jealous and possessive. In the vigil, the owner of the dragon nest, there was an arrogant word that was widely circulated: I am the king, and I possess the truth.

So Ulisse privately said a not-so-gent whisper to Augustine: Little guy, get rid of it early, I'll collect the body for you so that you can collect your smart head.

How could Augustine have a mind to live in harmony with this pervert? This seems too difficult for the young Grand Consul.

Ulisai is a guy who never considers other people's feelings, but is just immersed in his own world. As he said, "I am the king and dominate the truth. He drew sixty grids on the ground and said to himself: "My war chess only has six professions, kings, queens, cities, bishops, mages and soldiers. It should have been divided into black and white grids, but the venue is limited, so I don't care. The character rules are roughly similar to Paya, but Queen Kami gave me inspiration. I decided to give the queen a larger space for a chess. She is no longer limited to slanting one grid. As long as she doesn't cross the zigzag, everything is OK, and there is no limit to horizontal, straight and slanting and steps. There is another change that the most inconspicuous soldier can change into all characters except the queen after reaching the eighth grid. How about it? Isn't it a very interesting rule?"

Augustine looked down at the simple chess board and thirty-two chess pieces, her face calm, and she stopped chewing licorice.

Ulisai said, "Most of the inspiration for soldiers came from the dead Reinhalt. They valued the chain of soldiers, and the formation was crucial because it simplified Paya and focused more on small and medium-sized tactics. Paya is more of a game for politicians, but my works can attract all soldiers."

Augustine picked up a stone chess piece that symbolized the queen and was stunned.

A man in that world had a pitiful time with his beloved woman, which was playing chess.

After coming to this world, he left the Monastery of Maideola and took the initiative to enter the vigil with the highest casualty rate. He overestimated his ability to take on dangerous tasks and began to travel far, hoping to find a little familiarity in this world. He traveled all over the empire, mountains, churches, read all over the scriptures, ancient books, secret scriptures, and portraits, nobles, and knights.

However, he is still lonely.

Ulisey finally noticed the strangeness of the young man in front of him, a little strange. In his impression, this little guy who had to be said to be a bit respectable was timid, cautious, and hardworking, but he was not dazed.
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