This song had no name at first, but was later named "The Song of the Little Muse" by Elizabeth. It was the reward she asked for after teaching Augustine's secret gamma surgery. Augustine, who was short of money, had to bite the bullet and based on some of the Gorgeous folk songs and the serenade fragments of the Principal of Rose that he heard from his mother in childhood, and combined with his lyrics flashing inspiration, he finally made the song. However, Elizabeth always liked to tamper with the lyrics without authorization and turned all the protagonists into her alone.

The complete Little Muse should be:

Who lost the black rose, is the cute little shaman; who gave the coffin music box, is the timid Augustine, oh?

Who hid the pink lipstick jar, the innocent little loli; who threw the sword and shield, the poor Augustine, Oh Lara?

Who threw the plasma crystal bottle, is the elegant little lady; who owe the candy cross, is the moneyless Augustine, Oh Lala?

Who applied the Pearl Flower Foundation and was the beautiful little queen; who wore the Purple Flower Pocket Watch, was the funny Augustine, Oh Lala?

The great Elizabeth, with the tiny Augustine, when she is tired, she looks at the stars in the thorns, when she is sleepy, she rests in the smoke of gunpowder, and when she dies, she snuggles up to each other on the battlefield, Oh Lala?

"You sing so badly." Elizabeth finally stopped crying and complained.

"It's rare to sing once, and I don't know how to praise you implicitly." Augustine said embarrassedly, gently helping the butler wipe away the tears and dust on his body.

The "Loli" who was occupied by the body and soul by the Great Shaman is actually a little princess of the Goresei who was left behind and preserved on the Muse Continent two hundred years ago. Because Elizabeth's shamanism is by no means an ordinary invasion of the puppet level, her soul must be completely integrated with this legendary flawless body. Augustine fought side by side with her until today and no longer regarded her as a bloody shaman queen, but just a small butler worthy of his protection regardless of interests and costs. She may be angry for no reason and act arrogantly and unreasonably, but Augustine is very impatient on the surface, but in fact she hopes that she can continue to be simple and easy, reading "Flowers and Blood" every day, rather than calculating the Vatican Church all day long.

If she was really just a miser who was stingy about Augustine owing her a few bourbon coins, she would never have taken the huge risk of interrupting the critical stage of the evolution of a golden subspecies pet. This risk was by no means a simple estimate of one or two piles of Caesar gold coins like a hill. In fact, she had already done so. The Nile white python nicknamed "Little Girl" in her hand fell into early "hibernation" like the "little boy" black mamba snake.

"I'm going to clean the battlefield. I agreed that except for the two great knights who were cleaned up by the cripple, the two alchemists and the abominable duke-level puppet master are my private spoils. The ownership, research and dominance of the great knight Descartes belongs to me. Only the final right of use can be divided into a little bit for you!" Elizabeth put the small white python of the Nile River close to his pocket and jumped up, put his waist on his waist, with vaguely visible tears, and his face returned to normal domineering and mercy.

"no problem."

Augustine smiled, but her heart was filled with heartache. A trump card that could bear three great mages, the Nile White Python fell asleep like Prince Mite, feeling distressed for Elizabeth and also had a worry of reducing the number of cards in her hand.

The level setting of the puppet master on the Epic Continent is very unique and interesting. It is similar to the human aristocrats. It has a total of 7 levels. The white lord who is entering the first place is the Green Baron, Viscount Huang, Black Earl, Blue Marquis, Red Duke, and the last top-level puppet prince. As for the puppet master who has reached the pinnacle of the puppet world, it will have a special title. The Epic Continent usually has a puppet emperor with talent and luck that is equally terrifying. Like the one who has recently supported a

The puppet king Saint Rome, which was not annexed by the Titans, was not only strong, but also had the luck to let the other puppet masters collapse, because in addition to controlling a young Caroline dragon captured from the Muse Continent, he also had the rumored fact that it was a taboo puppet with angels and human offspring. It was this old guy who was so lucky that he was jealous that he existed in the Caucasus region that the weak Principality of Sarah could be peaceful and calm in the eyes of the Titan Empire and become a commercial paradise that rejected war.

"Whoever can make old Rome get out of the Caucasus, I will give him half of the Principality of Sarah." This is the complaint of Prince William, the god of war in a military meeting.

But the problem is that in a Caucasus battlefield full of unknowns, the old puppet master who cannot defeat the three holy coffin knights. Who has the ability to challenge the co-master of the young dragon and half an angel?

The old monster's response to Prince William was an indecent statement that shocked historians: "Which bastard can train William's daughter Princess Barbara into a female slave? I'll give him a giant dragon."

When I heard the various versions of the civilians, I had to sigh so much, the absurd and perverted upper class society.

When he was a child, Master Augustine, who dreamed of catching a dragon as a mount, was eager to try it out. However, for now, the most important thing for him was to seize the time to welcome the next wave of offensives that might appear at any time, because the empire powerful people who could go to the table to try to kill [order] must be all old foxes with deep family and well-planned knowledge, who knew how to flirt and gave a "fatal shot".

So after Augustine stood up, hera and Ares helped to drag the corpses that were good things for Elizabeth and Sheephorn back to the underground of Shinig Castle. It seems that Sheephorn will be very busy next, because its new owner will throw them the corpses of two great knights and five great mages in one breath. The ground part of Shinig Castle that was flattened after the end of this battle, the destruction of the golden puppets was all expected by Augustine. The only possibility that the Young Knights were lucky enough to save it and witness the strength of Elizabeth and the cripple entourage. This is a good and a bad thing. The entangled Augustine brought his only few confidants back to the ground, ignored the shocked Sheephorn Laboratory, and returned to the study to rest.

Elizabeth had already ordered Ares to move all the fresh toys to her private nest she opened on the 8th floor. She asked Augustine to buy a large batch of materials at the Alphadunque Shield Fair, enough to vent her anger at the three poor people who died ten thousand times. Augustine didn't want to imagine what monster they would become in the hands of the little loli.

Hera, whose physical fitness response was obviously faster than Augustine, became a maid who helped him massage again, but this time she was much more willing. After experiencing this setback, Hera's [family loyalty] showed a geometric surge. Although scholars have been trying to perform quantitative calculations for the sources of faith with eight main systems, no one has been able to provide sufficient persuasive theoretical data.

"What are you going to do next?" Hera asked softly.

"I have no cards to take action anymore. If you have another wave of opponents of the same size, you can seduce to the underground castle to fight street battles. Unfortunately, the [Sgarty Soul Elegy] took half of my energy during this period, and most of the rest were drawing detailed maps of these floors. Apart from the study and the maze on the third floor, they created some small magic circles, which could only keep the enemy unimpeded."

Augustine said regretfully, closing his eyes, he likes the feeling of being full again after the nuclear weight is dry. Although it hurts to the bone marrow, it is very fulfilling. Many paranoid magicians who pursue efficiency also like to use this method to expand the capacity of the nuclear weight, just like a spring, which must be stretched enough to obtain a satisfactory amplitude. Of course, the premise is not to break the spring. He breathes a sigh of relief, "Now we can wait for the sheep horn to hand me two excellent bone knights. It is a pity for knights above level 10 to make clumsy undead puppets. The bone knight is the best choice, increasing its strength but retaining a certain IQ. This is a qualified weapon. As for the five tulip magicians and great arcanes, they may just be tampering with nuclear weights. The mage dolls have never been the mainstream of the real battlefield. Only their fancy performances will appear in the arena, without any practical reference value."

Augustine signaled Hera to help him rub his temples and continued to mutter to himself, "It seems that no matter whether the children know how to draw or not, they must be pulled to the ground to cooperate with the Knights to participate in the construction of the 12 Zodiac Magic Formation. You must pay attention to this point, that is, don't let anyone touch the drawings of the entire magic circle level. The pattern I gave you, you will divide it, each person, and each part must be disrupted. Try to achieve the speed of completing a sub-magic array for two and a half days. If you want to fill and fill it up in the future, you have no time to squander it. In addition to supervising the Knights and the magic circle, you will help me create some magic circles that you are familiar with on the 1st floor of the underground. There is only one principle, and you must not have high requirements for nuclear weights, but the destructive power must be sufficient."

"Okay." Hera nodded. Instead of facing a male master alone all day and night, it would be better to devote himself to heavy work day and night.

"If possible, there will be a large number of institutions in the future, and the Sacramentary Department will have them. I plan to let you take charge of the Knights and the Arcane Research Office in the future. You can prepare now."

Augustine whispered, drawing out a rough cosmo structure diagram and handed it to Hera, "I must remind you that the Knights are among the three organizations I attach the most importance to, but the Knights are not the guys I recognize now, so you must not bet too much about those low-level knights with limited potential. In my ideal, the number of Knights in cosmo should be around one thousand people, and the lowest should be high-level knights, with a base of about 900. 50 knights, 10 knights above level 16, and at least two to three Holy Coffin Knights. Only such a knight can compete with the top ten knights outside the two main knight groups of the Empire. It's crazy, right?"

Hera nodded gently and said with her rare gentleness: "But it's ridiculous at all."

"Before I have created [order], a peer in the far north has begun to control an empire and is trying to turn the head of a red Junker giant bear. And this guy is still a woman. It's so frustrating to think about it." Augustine laughed at himself. His so-called peer is the Queen Kamie who became the newest apostle playing cards to symbolize power with Jupit the Great.

"Will she succeed?" Because everyone is regarded as a heretic by their respective holy Sees, Hera is not disgusted with the unattainable Queen Kami.

"I don't know. She is taking the most difficult path, changing the trend of an empire from the most fundamental belief and system. She herself said that at most a country can adapt to this change in 50 years, and the next 150 years will be the key to whether this change can be successful. All she has to do is live to be 100 years old, cultivate a successor, and let the Junker giant bear rush forward according to the huge inertia she planned." Augustine sighed, "It can be seen that she is not simply a politically naive paranoid. A person may usurp the dominance of an empire for decades, but it is unrealistic to make the empire turn over. It does require the joint efforts of several generations. If I have the opportunity, I must meet Queen Kamie and ask her how to prevent herself from becoming a complete madman."

Hera shook his head helplessly, and the last sentence was another cold joke.

"Hera, are you a goddess in Saxon?"

Augustine suddenly asked, turning her head to look at the woman with a puzzled look and giving an explanation, "It's the kind of woman who can make men crazy by just showing a polite smile."

Hera shut up his mouth and did not intend to answer.

"One day, maybe you will become the Knight goddess of the Holy Empire." Augustine smiled, and then laughed at herself. It seemed that he himself was looking forward to this wonderful idea.

Hera was indifferent to this, too far away. As always, Master Augustine-like "very crazy but not ridiculous" joke.

Augustine closed her eyes, gently rested her head on the goddess's chest, and murmured: "Next to Black Swan Lake is the manor of the two big families of Greenspan and Todd. Since someone has already entered Black Swan Lake, I should go out and start trying to deal with the men of Marceau County."

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(This third chapter is a bit late.ps: This week is about 50,000 words updated, which has reached the expected average daily target of 7,000. This is still the target in the next week!ps2: Some friends are worried that "The God" will follow the data flow route. I can answer clearly. Don't worry, unless I am crazy, I will use data as the main line. However, there will definitely be basic settings in the early stage, because this has always been something that a book of Western Fantasy should have in my mind, otherwise it is like a ball of paste, purely writing about Eastern Fantasy. So when dealing with these unusual private goods, good marsh, try to look at it with a fraternal eye~~~ps3: "Little Muse" is just written and played with, not counting as numbers, right? Friends who think it's interesting, you must have a very cute love~~~)
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