Looking up at the Black Swan Manor at the White Elephant Castle, it looks like a white elephant entrenched at the top of the mountain range. This is a taciturn giant. It looks particularly young and strong in the empire's famous castles. Like Greenspan's family history, the silence reflects a tough and vigorous vitality.

While climbing the back of this magnificent barbarian, Augustine began to outline the perfect blueprint of [Order] in his mind. The organizational setting on the drawings has reached its limit, but it is all based on [Order] based solely on the Black Swan Lake. If the White Elephant Castle, which occupies the commanding heights of the northwest corner of Marceau County, could be included in the system? It would undoubtedly give [Order] a deterrent position in the military field.

The power, but if he wanted to extend his tentacles to the heart of the barbarian, the White Elephant Castle, meant that the Dark Consul had to annex most of Greenspan's Hualu territory. Augustine could not think of a sufficient reason for the barbarian to remove his heart. However, every time he climbed up a distance, this unreasonable ambition expanded a little. When he climbed to the balcony a second, he even decided to drag Miss Alice, who had stretched out an olive branch into the abyss.

"Take me a visit to the White Elephant Castle." Augustine held a cup of mellow and slightly hot black tea, and her tone was not as low-key and subtle as a guest, and she was like the male owner of the White Elephant Castle.

Alice didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this. She happily visited the White Elephant Castle with her ill-hearted Augustine. The number of servants in the castle was far inferior to that of ordinary castles. There were only a small number of maids along the way. When she saw the hostess and strange men, she expressed her respect from the heart. This undoubtedly evoked Augustine's wonderful time in Rottenchild when she was in childhood. At that time, the black humorous scandals of Master Augustine who could toss the sister maid at the age of 5 and not sleep all night. In fact, the family servants all loved the cute little Count of the live waves from the bottom of the world. Alice, who acted as a tour guide, took the opportunity to tell Augustine about Greenspan's fun. After all, the empire is full of too many false gossips that misinterpret the barbarians, and Alice did not want Augustine to be prejudiced against the family.

The main castle hall covers an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, and is extremely small in it. It is full of dense place names in standard and neat official texts of the Gorefresh Flower. Even today, Gorefresh Flower is still the chief language of the Epic Continent. Although Titan and Caesar of the Holy Empire are both common languages, they are obviously weaker than Gorefresh Flower. "All empires are running, and the first Gorefresh Flower is a weak and old giant. He fell to the ground more than a hundred years ago, but even so, after he fell forward, his position was still before all empires."

"The territory of the epic continent?" Augustine said in shock. Under his feet was the junction of the Holy Empire and the Titan Kingdom - Panshen County Province.

"Do you want to see more carefully?" Alice has been looking forward to this moment. This map, perhaps the most detailed and huge map of the Epic Continent, is her outstanding work. As a master player who is obsessed with war chess games, she collected the largest confederate body of the Epic Continent, namely the Porcelain Dynasty, 3 empires, 17 principalities, as well as scattered vassal states and free city-states, and made a map in a certain proportion and painted on the floor of the hall. This is simply a work of art. She led Augustine to the central position of the continent, and built the Mayan Temple with the magic holy land at the apex at the Moh, the Mayan Temple, which was a magical holy land, at the apex.

Augustine hesitated for a moment, but stepped on the Monaco dragon vein. Not far away, there was an extremely dazzling golden landmark. It was a string of letters that could make any magician afraid - the Mayan Temple. Almost every magician who left a roar and legend on the epic continent is inseparable from it. According to scarce confidential information, the temple screened out ten sages in the entire continent about every five years, and was accepted after passing the assessment. Its assessment officer was not a higher-level magician, but a giant dragon sleeping in the dragon vein. The difficulty can be imagined.

A cylinder appeared under Augustine and Alice's feet, slowly rising and stopped at a height of up to ten meters.

Augustine finally overlooked the entire continent.

This is an alternative shock.

The Galephant Dynasty, which was old and tired in the central part of the mainland, was still wearing the crown of the mainland. The Kamiao Empire, in the extreme north, was like a rebellious white bear, hiding in the northern part of the mainland, ready to extend its giant claws to the south at any time, roaring and roaring. The sacred empire in the northeast, gradually emerged after two generations of emperors who kept their strength and rested their energy. After the Titan Kingdom, which refused to compromise with any force, finally revealed its fangs after completing the annexation and integration of the Austro-Hungarian Federation...

The kingdom counties and provinces of all sizes are conspiring to strangle on this map, step on the stage, and exit the stage.

"Beautiful?" Alice gently raised her heels and intertwined her hands behind her, like a child who had done something good and was waiting for the adults to praise her.

"Spectacular." Augustine sighed.

Alice stood by Augustine with satisfaction, smiling brightly.

Augustine suddenly narrowed her eyes because he saw a character who should never appear in White Elephant Castle walk into the hall in a dignified manner and looked up at him.

She is the woman who almost successfully traded Hero Poppy Level [Hot Spring] with Augustine, the "maid" of the antique shop of Champs Elysees Witch Street [Queen]. She hasn't seen her for a while. Perhaps because she changed into a simple but sexy strapless dress today, the two little white rabbits on her chest became even more restless and ready to show off. She has an angel face and a devilish figure. Augustine remembers her maid outfit in the Queen's store, especially when Elizabeth revealed that this seemingly indestructible owner is a heretic who minors in the Irish Book of the Dead, Augustine placed her on the dangerous list. For him, after baptism of [Saint Urban], he looked at all heretics emerging in the province of Marceau County. The more dangerous he looked at all heretics emerging in the province of Marceau County. The more dangerous it was, the higher the potential value.

The cylinder fell back, and the hall floor finally returned to its original state. Augustine, who did not carry the Titan Longan staff today, signaled Alice to stay in place, and walked slowly towards the mysterious little female gamma warrior who also walked towards him. Two meters apart, Augustine smiled and said, "Dear Madam, can you stretch out your right hand?"

"No, my respected consul." She looked just a girl and still looked innocent.

Elizabeth explained that if you major in the Irish Book of the Undead, you need to exchange contracts with the Gama Emperor. This alchemist's right middle finger will present a dark golden texture that cannot be erased for life, while the minor is equivalent to believing in the Gama Queen. The little finger will have a string of ancient Latin symbols of the same color, and its dark meaning is "our final redemption". This manifestation of this special identity cannot be concealed. Chopping off the fingers is equivalent to destroying the contract, and you will suffer the anger of the Gama Kings of their own beliefs. This is exactly the case with the punishment of this kind of heresy.

So the "young lady" obviously wouldn't be stupid enough to hand her right hand to a giant in the Inquisition.

"Madam, is it because I'm not handsome enough?" Augustine said with an upset look on her face.

"It's because you're so handsome." The hostess of the Queen's Antiques Store smiled and bowed slightly, as if she wanted to express her respect and intimacy. Then the trembling peaks of her chest were trembling. What a thrilling scene.

Miss Alice, inexplicably trotted among them and explained to Augustine: "Augustine, Aunt Quentin recommends you to me as my personal magic teacher, and she is also the guest invited by White Elephant Castle today."

"Since it is a guest of White Elephant Castle, it must be a guest of Cosmo." Augustine said with a smile.

Alice was confused.

"Aunt Quentin", who looked younger than Alice, pretended to be surprised to cover her white and tender chest and said, "I am very honored."

Then she narrowed her eyes and finally no longer had a innocent and childish look like anyone could cheat. She stepped forward and whispered: "If I remember correctly, the Consul appeared in the Queen's Shop on Champs-Elys Witch Street, and later the miracle of the Orange of the Leaf Orange, how many hot springs have you drunk? Could it be that your nuclear weight capacity can only reach the level of a high-level magician at most? This is incredible, it is definitely my misjudgment. What do you think, Lord Augustine?"

Augustine didn't move at all, took the last sip of the slightly cool black tea, nodded and said, "It's indeed a misjudgment."

He picked up the teacup that was usually qualified for the Royal Family of Gorgeous and smiled: "At that time, my nuclear weight capacity was like this teacup."

"Now?" Mrs. Quentin smiled with her mouth covering her mouth, her eyes full of doubts and jokes.

Augustine spread her hands out.
Chapter completed!