(Six thousand words chapters, the update of No. 10 is added.)

Augustine changed his return route intentionally or unintentionally, and walked through the bee street with the understanding Elizabeth standing on the Orange Auction. Many landlords in the province of Masceh were parked at the Orange Orange. Today, almost all the family badges of Marceh, including the blue griffin of the barbarian Greenspan, and the particularly conspicuous rose-red carriage of the Earl of Marseille, the top figure in Alpha City. However, what successfully stopped Augustine was a poster hanging on the Orange Orange Bell Tower, "The daughter of the big heretic 'Zeus' Andre, starts auctioning with a Caesar gold coin."

An auction house wants to operate for a long time and can make the stingy old middle-class nobles and the picky-looking great nobles willing to take out a large number of Caesar coupons, comparable to the food of the top salons in the imperial capital, meticulous and caring personal butler services, and hanging the crystal chandeliers hall in the source of the Zambia River are the most basic requirements.

In addition, you must take out auction items that will excite the nobles and upstarts every once in a while. It can be an aria-level magical equipment left behind in other countries, a holy sword that cuts off the head of the Titan General, or a religious oil painting that has been passed down from the Prairie dynasty and the Duchy of White Rose, or even a cup that Princess Barbara of the Titan Empire touched the lips once. However, the good things that the most interesting and crazy about the great people in the imperial capital are often not these dead objects, but living things, jumping around, with a charming little mouth, and a white and tender body that makes men crazy on the big goose-bow bed.

The city of Alpha has the most slaves in the middle of the empire, and naturally there are the most precious slaves in the middle of the empire.

Perhaps it was a captive of a nobleman in the Titan Empire, or it could be a beautiful little loli who was abducted by the Prague dynasty. The highest price was of course the female elves of the Muse continent, mature ladies who once held the title of prominent nobles and female relatives of heretics, especially the last ones, who were the best at capturing the excitement of the great figures of the empire who did not have the physical strength to participate in the "holy war" in the south. Just imagine, as a "pious" believer, the loyal people of the empire could be thrown into the torture hall of the Sacramentary Ministry, and their female relatives of heretics and devils, and were heartbroken. Isn't that the greatest piety and loyalty? Even priests who have always liked to criticize the decay of the noble's private lives would be willing to turn a blind eye to it.

"The Legal Orange Auction Store is destined to be lively tonight." Augustine sighed.

"Even the distant Muse continent has heard of the heretic Andre, who claims to be a god, whose daughter can sell many bundles of Caesar coupons, right?" Elizabeth curled her lips. She never gave alms to the weak, whether male or female, the rarest ridiculous kindness on the Muse continent.

"A female slave with a better figure and no disease can sell a few Caesar gold coins. A beautiful woman from a famous county and province city can sell more than ten gold coins. The former noble rank would be at least ten. A Marquis who was extremely lucky to come to the Orange of the Leaf Orange could have a market of 50,000 Caesar gold coins, and I don't know what the price would be like in the end." Augustine, who is familiar with the slave trade and auction market, said calmly.

Within 50 years, the Empire has launched no less than ten large-scale jihads against heretics who have been rooted in the Saxon Forest and Sapo Islands on the southeast coast. I don’t know if the heresy is too tenacious or should we praise the mercy of the Imperial Generals and Knights. Heretics in the Saxon Forest and Sapo Islands can always be cut like weeds and then emerge again. However, the most significant role is that the Southeast jihad sent batches of Iron Oak Medal winners to the Imperial Army, which was already far behind the Titans’ strength. Of course, there are many noble masters who rely on their families to symbolically ride horses and guns to reap achievements. However, a considerable number of imperial hawk soldiers grew rapidly. The number of radical young sects in the Imperial Army grew stronger and stronger, and their enthusiasm for bloody wars was not inferior to that of the Titans’ unique military nobles.

Many members of Luotongchild's side-sected family also participated in the holy war, and many young knights won the medal of honor that made the girls of the Empire scream. However, with Luotongchild's silence, the empire's original enthusiasm and favor of the upstarts of the Knights of the Purple Illustrated Lineage.

"Augustin, can I enter the legal orange as long as I have 100,000 Caesar gold coins?" Elizabeth asked with a blink of an eye.

"Yeah, but there's only a place." Augustine nodded.

"You wait for me here for a while, and I'll be back soon." Elizabeth trotted to Champs-Elysees Witch Street and threw the puzzled Augustine outside the door of the Leaf Orange Auction.

Soon, Elizabeth ran back to Bee Street with a red face and threw two bundles of Caesar vouchers to the stunned Augustine, with at least a huge number of 200,000 Caesar gold coins. Augustine smiled bitterly and said, "You might not have sold that bottle of 'Vulcan saliva' to the Pope, right?" According to common sense, only one "hot spring" that supplements the effect of nuclear weights is the cheapest magic equipment among many conch poppy gold liquids. "Golden body" such as "Vulcan liquid" that can not only allow gold puppets to eat and make high-level magic scrolls will be at least one-half or even more.

"How could I bear to let my 'Little Milton' starve!" Miss Elizabeth rolled her eyes and said, "When I was a night watchman with you, I secretly collected some collections that I could carry with me. I would not sell them at a low price until the emergency. One day, I will let the damn little Gamma master in the Pope who is minoring in the Irish Book of the Dead, spit out the fragments of the Queen's Golden Wool treasure map!"

"What a wealthy Miss Elizabeth." Augustine smiled, "She in the Pope turned out to be a secret alchemist who was a minor in the Book of the Dead? What is the level?"

"At least advanced. Anyway, I am more proficient in gamma than me. I will tell you a secret. The alchemist who majored in the Irish Book of the Undead will have a dark golden texture on the middle finger of his right hand, which is a symbol of exchanging contracts with the Gama Emperor, and a minor is to sign a faith contract with the Gama Emperor. There will be a string of dark golden ancient Latin symbols on his little finger. So if you are not a fool or a madman, you will not learn an Irish Book of the Undead that will be brought into the Sacramentary Department if you extend your right hand." Elizabeth said absent-mindedly, looking at the Orange Gate of the Law.

"A woman with a slight gaze is indeed particularly terrifying." Augustine muttered, his gaze at most was on the lady's chest and thighs, while Elizabeth had already paid attention to her little finger.

"Augustin, you actually viciously slandered a lady who was willing to lend you 200,000 Caesar gold coins?!" Elizabeth bit Augustine's thigh.

"Sorry, I only borrow 100,000. Take the remaining 100,000 yuan. You can take the remaining 100,000 yuan into the French Orange. I don't want to give 100,000 extra Caesar gold coins for an auction that is destined to be fruitless." Augustine grabbed the little loli's neck and pulled her mouth away from his thighs. Miss Elizabeth's teeth were extremely sharp and she never showed any mercy on her mouth, so Augustine's thigh had left half a circle of teeth marks without surprise. The robe woven by Maedeora Monastery was very durable. If it weren't for the saliva and teeth of a lady, the robe on Augustine would undoubtedly be much fresher.

"Then accompany me in and just treat the interest of 100,000 Caesar gold coins to you. How about it? Isn't it fair?" Elizabeth looked like a businessman who was not offensive. This is the qualified housekeeper. She is very concerned about everyone, even if the shabby priest in front of her is a guy who is willing to give her a bottle of "Vulcan saliva" without any money.

"Can you guarantee not to get into trouble?" Augustine said with a headache.

"Swear in the name of Supreme Saman." Elizabeth said with a stern face.

Augustine, who really needed the bundle of Caesar gold coins, could not help but walk to the French Orange Auction. Elizabeth, who was hiding in her spacious black robe, was so excited that she danced with joy. When Augustine turned her head, she immediately stopped her movements in a lady-like lightning, lowered her head, and followed her quietly.

A bundle of Caesar gold coins is more useful than ten carriages or any flashy aristocratic title. Augustine and Elizabeth entered the charity orange unimpededly, and led the way down to the remote lobby on the first floor. The overall light in the hall was slightly dim. Augustine studied the casino and knew that the light setting inside the casino was extremely knowledgeable. Too soft or too distinct would cause a certain degree of customer loss.

"I'm going to the noble hall on the third floor!" Elizabeth, who was curled up in a chair, said angrily.

"Then you go to the Pope a few more trips, and then you are sold at a low price for the little secrets I don't know. We can go to the second floor to drink the best red wine. Maybe we can also set you up a sumptuous peacock feast." Augustine smiled.

Elizabeth hid in her black robe and gritted her teeth.

Fate Orange is a new auction house that was founded in the past decade, but it has no nouveau riche temperament. A clever nouveau riche may use money to purchase works of unfamiliar artists or precious letters from theologians to decorate the store, and use non-gold tones far away from the magnificent impression to decorate the auction house. However, it is difficult to do like Fate Orange to dare to use a complete set of authentic gorge-style jewelry to support the entire audience, because gorge-style style has never been the mainstream of the sacred empire, and things that match it are often difficult to match, such as a

The amethyst chandeliers produced from the Palace Workshop of the Gorgeous Flower. You cannot cater to it with the most popular Trojan style jewelry at the moment. Even the Baroque style known as a panacea may not be pleasing. But Fatiao Orange did it. Augustine heard that Fatiao Orange was jointly opened by the Earl of Marseille and a big merchant who made a fortune in the south by war. One made connections and the other paid. Augustine did not believe that a fancy owner of a carriage could create a deep Gorgeous auction house. She was a little curious about the true identity of the rich man who reselled war private goods.

Not long after the auction began, an ongoing auction centered around a red judge glove for the night watchman. In high-end auctions, you will not use equipment below the Aria level to consume the patience of rich people. After all, those things are good and the prices are not cheap, but places like Champs Elysees can capture a lot, which cannot stimulate customers with increasingly tricky appetites.

After Augustine walked out of Maideola, he entered the Night Watch under the leader of the giant Teutun. It was the guardian of the night of the empire, fighting everywhere and hard to accumulate the "faith points" created by Lord Sacred Liesdun. Unlike the "source of faith" that is meticulous but almost unrecognizable in the Imperial Knight system, the "faith ladder" of the Sacramentary Department is a very real promotion system. By completing tasks and obtaining merits, you can accumulate corresponding point cards. You can choose to advance to execute more dangerous and more opportunity challenges, or you can retain faith points for relatively comfortable survival, exchange for the rich props in various verdicts, or the most direct money and women.

Augustine, who was so depressed that he needed to borrow usury from Miss Elizabeth, is one of the most amazingly advanced and fastest monsters in the past 50 years. With the help of the princely-level immortality servant Dimitr and his trading partner Queen Elizabeth, Augustine led his direct red glove troops to fight wildly with human heretics and dark species in the northern part of the empire, occasionally jumping to the scene once.

The secret organization lurking on the border of the empire between the West and the Pope Hall launched a strangled pursuit and counter-chasing. In the end, the little butcher Augustine laughed the last, and the red glove he cultivated seemed to have lost all. Some people speculated that it was Lord Teutonic dissatisfied with Augustine and some of the great nobles. Some people also swear that it was the sacred spearhead who wanted to kill the most dazzling red glove of the Empire Night Watch.

All the truth is only in the hands of the fourth dark giant of the Empire, who is sitting at the lowest position in the Legal Orange Auction.

Elizabeth was curious about the atmosphere of the human auction house and the unfortunate "Daughter of Zeus". So when she became familiar with the clamor of the auction house, the daughter Andre, who was captured in the holy war, was reluctant to appear, so she could only cover her little head with her cloak and doze off.

Finally, she simply jumped into Augustine's arms and fell asleep.

Finally, after Elizabeth drooled with Augustine, "Daughter of Zeus" was taken to the auction table in the middle of the hall in a boiling manner. The cylindrical auction table could be lifted and lowered. As the price of the auction items rose, the cylindrical buildings would rise accordingly. For example, the auction items before "Daughter of Zeus" was a duchess who had been wandering from the Principality of Vincent to the Holy Empire. Although the title of duke in a small country was far less than that of an Earl of the Holy Empire, the duchess was young and beautiful, with a noble temperament that could not be disguised. Obviously, the unlucky Duke of Vincent did not have much time to go to bed to overdraw his wife's youth and beauty, so she was raised to an astonishing 180,000 Caesar gold coins, which was enough for a local little noble to spend half her life comfortably, so the cylinder rose to a position almost parallel to the second floor.

But when the finale was the first bid, it was 200,000 gold coins.

Many little nobles who came to join in the fun on the first floor and second- and third-rate nouveau riche from Marceau County whose pockets were not full began to remain silent.

Bidding at an auction is also a profound knowledge. No one wants to spend all his money to compete with the big guy for a toy that is so humble that she pushes it to the auction, no matter whose daughter she is.

On the cylinder was a young woman in a white robe, who was 15 cm taller than an average imperial woman, which means she was as tall as Augustine, which also meant that her face was already amazing enough. She had a slender figure that made the male creatures fall into heat, especially her beautiful legs that could easily trap the old nobles in the beautiful bed curtain.

What's more, she is Andre's daughter and the only legal heir to the "Savior", one of the three major heretical organizations in the southern empire!

The second floor was fierce in competition, and soon soared from 200,000 to 370,000 Caesar gold coins that ordinary rich people were amazed.

It seems that in addition to the imperial capital and Marceau County, there are many wealthy people from other places with a keen sense of smell coming over to make up for their money.

When a noble young man on the third floor came to the railing with a wine glass and shouted out 500,000 Caesar gold coins, the hall suddenly became quiet.

In the eyes of ordinary nobles, 500,000 gold coins are thousands of top-notch goods that are enough to make them spring at night. Imagine that one or two thousand Humbert County beauties and Cruzzo's golden-haired white girls are gathered in a circle and enjoyed by them. How spectacular it is. In the eyes of the mage, it is a bunch of gold mountains that can buy 50 pieces of hymn entry-level equipment. The mage, especially the advanced field, is the most expensive profession. Even in the hands of a powerful alchemist, a human woman can only create a puppet with a reasonable value or extract some rare elements.

"550,000." A blond man who had never participated in the bidding in the corner of the second floor called out a price. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard from everyone's ears. The Fatiao Orange stipulated that one entourage could be carried on the first floor, three on the second floor, and the noble hall on the third floor was simply unlimited. However, this burly man with a mediocre appearance only had one servant behind him. The only unusual thing was that the middle-aged thin servant had four Solomon-style swords that were only popular in the Titan Empire. The sword body was thinner and the sword edge was sharper.

The military budget of the Holy Empire is about 24 million Caesar coins a year. The richest aristocrat in an ordinary county province basically has a net worth of 8 to 10 million. There are naturally more wealthy aristocrats in counties like Marceau. The Earl of Marseille in Alpha City is said to have three million Caesar coins in the hands of the great banker McDowell. No matter which city in the empire, 550,000 gold coins are a huge amount of funds.

"60." The handsome nobleman on the third floor drank a sip of wine and smiled.

Many people downstairs know him. Greenspan, the third heir who had just successfully picked up a yellow sunflower military medal from the southern part of the Empire, was the young but arrogant Viscount Steve. He graduated from the Royal Knights Academy of the Empire and served as a lieutenant in the Dragon Cavalry, one of the two major knights in the Empire. He was the pride of the younger generation of the Empire.

The dazzling yellow sunflower medal on his chest is more respectful and charming in some occasions than the griffin family badge.

Augustine said to herself: "It's 600,000 gold coins instead of 60 copper plates."

"70." A noble man on the third floor opposite Greenspan was shouting casually.

The price continues to rise, and the cylinder standing on "Zeus' Daughter" is also rising, almost parallel to the third floor.

Earl Marseille, sitting in the darkness of the noble hall on the third floor, was covered in red, narrowed her eyes, and murmured to herself: "Proud noble young men, please use your strength to defend the dignity of your family!"

When the arrogant yellow sunflower winner called 1 million, which was already beyond the family budget, his handsome face could no longer maintain his initial grace and calmness, and he was slightly hideous and gloomy.

Just as the opponent was about to continue raising the price, the silent "Daughter of Zeus" spoke: "Besides being Andre's daughter, I am also a sealed Knight and an arcane equivalent to level 11 of your Imperial Magic Association. No matter who can finally buy me with dirty Caesar gold coins today, as long as I can kill a high-ranking heir of the Rottschild family, I will produce a qualified heir for you. If you can kill Augustine Rottschild, I, Hera Borsefeller, I will offer you all my soul!"

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone, including members of the Greenspan family, was shocked by this incredible truth.

In the empire, whether a magician is genius depends on whether he or she can reach the threshold of a level 10 magician before the age of 20. If he or she can pick the tulip badge before the age of 20, it proves that he or she has a great possibility to join the royal magician class and even create an immortal chapter.

So how rare is it to be a young level 11 magician and a great knight? All fools know it.

And the outstanding descendants she gave birth to will naturally be outstanding heirs.

The Earl of Marseille, who was already preparing to sleep on the Caesar ticket tonight, laughed smugly. Of course, he knew why the "Daughter of Zeus" had a huge hatred for Rottenchild, because a fat man from Rottenchild, who almost destroyed the entire "Savior" with a despicable conspiracy. She was the spoils of the fat knight with a freckled face, but she was later transferred to the hands of the False Orange. During this period, it was naturally the arms dealer partner of Count Marseille.

Augustine opened her eyes wide and looked innocent. Elizabeth, who was gloating, sneered: "Congratulations, Master Augustine, you have another enemy."

Augustine gently tapped the Titan Longan staff with her middle finger and said coldly: "The sealed Knight and the Great Magician? A woman who inexplicably wants to fight me? It seems that she is not only targeting me, but also using her body to fight against the entire Luotong Child."
Chapter completed!