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Chapter 3 Cute Butcher



    "Please forgive me for being late." The young priest personally closed the door and turned apologetically. Then he turned to the long table and took the lead in drawing a van Gogh. The Trentino religious gestures, so that the Holy See, including the Archbishop of Red, must get up and return.

    Hai Ji still holds the gang, only a smile, not really elegant, vulgar as a lonely lady met the Cavaliers lover climbing the balcony. Several big men who hope to judge the true status of the false believers in the Ministry of the Holy See by observing her face changes are disappointing. This is the highest leader of the "Ewe" of the Ministry of the Ministry of Justice. Do you dare to call out the "Ratchel Tiger" as a "small whistle" powerful woman? Some of the high-level members of the Holy See who have only a good faith have wiped out the sweat. Fortunately, the imperial public and the nobility can only come into contact with the Teutonic adults who are more in line with the image of the dark giant.

    "Little Augustine, long time no see, miss me?" The charming woman smiled, it seems that she does not hide the male who has a good impression.

    " Dear Mr. Haiji, if I remember correctly, we just talked yesterday, and that was the first time I met." Young priest smiled, in A lot of unfriendly sights sit gently in the chief position, and the smile is like the aristocratic group that everyone is familiar with, but with a little more impeccable slippery hypocrisy. "But I miss you more than the Empire. The Encyclopedia is also heavy."

    It’s a very vulgar flattery. This guy is not a priest at all, but an old aristocrat who is uncompromising.


    There was a disgusting resentment in the upper floors of the Holy See. It seems that the Augustine Master was originally a great aristocrat, and he was educated in the elegant and intelligent Duke of Rotongs Have spent a peaceful and fulfilling childhood and youth.

    "The mouth is really sweet, my sister decided to give you the 'shofar' to make up for the small mistake that my sister made last night." The blonde woman smiled and made a mistake. It is believed that there was a clash between the grievances of the grievances and the young nobles between her and him last night. Only the two Secretary of State, who are familiar with the establishment of the heretical ruling institution, and the middle and high-level members of several ministry departments are stunned.

    The "Ewe" is known for its in-depth research in various fields. Among them, "Yojiao" is one of the three research laboratories, and the results have been very successful in recent years. Augustine is tantamount to swearing the arrogance of the newcomer's compo, so that the insiders and onlookers who are waiting to see the birth of the compo will die. The second secretary of state, Sa Di, has a certain awe of Hai Ji’s adults, but he has not paid much attention to Augustine, who has been completely hidden in the darkness of the ruling for nearly a year, and his fear of the mother of the ewe is mostly from a young age. The traces of her branding, now living in the No. 2 character of the Holy See, feel that nature is no longer as strong as it used to be. He couldn't figure out the inside story behind her decision. She is a moody upper-ranking person. It must not be inferred from common sense that Sa Di can only wait and see. Today's meeting is actually a comso negotiation with various agencies to ask for resources. How much time is given to them, and the initiative is all in their side, and no one really wants to support comso. The Ministry of the Ministry is strong enough. Expanding a shadow organ and forming the fourth giant, I am afraid that even the most expensive nobles of the emperor will not sleep.

    It seems that Haiji adults have opened a very bad head.

    Rachel's Tiger whispered quietly.

    A lot of people in this room have seen their feelings relaxed after seeing the expression of Sadi.

     "Thank you for the generosity of Haiji adults." The young priest seemed to be shocked and sincere.

     "That is looking forward to our next meeting, dear Rothschild, my little Augustin." The blonde woman stood up and stretched out The waves were so raging, so lazily walked out of the conference room, leaving behind a bunch of jaw-dropping high-level leaders and smiling protagonists.

    "This is what I asked for from the adults, I hope that you will be generous and tolerant as Haiji adults." It should have been aristocrats at various dinners. The young lady surrounded by a cheerfully screaming "Count of Augustine" took out a stack of papers from his arms. He couldn’t stand up in any identity and stand up one by one. Where is the reserved aristocrat, it is simply a shameless businessman. This direct and naked request, even the well-preserved Sadi is also sneer, the Archbishop of the Red Emperor Gemu also frowned, Minister Palme did not reach out to pick up the list, but occasionally Yu Guangyi I found that the word on the paper is indeed very colorful. It is a very pure Baroque font. It is delicate and feminine. It pays attention to every tiny connection. It is associated with several unbelievable heirs and their messy fonts. Palme is getting worse.

    This guy is crazy.

    This is the unanimous idea of ​​taking over the list and reading the text. They circulated the list of their peers, basically four on each piece of paper. To the five requirements, each one is detailed to a single-digit staffing arrangement, but it is also a crazy man with a thoughtful mind.

    No one has responded without suspense.

    The meeting room is in silence, Augustine is sitting in the position, watching the clock on the wall, not in a hurry, waiting for the hour hand from 10 o'clock to 11 o'clock, finally someone The sleeves left, one, two, three, and at 12 o'clock, the conference room only left the Safi adults who looked up at the dome and the red archbishop Gemu who closed their eyes.

    The second secretary of state, the burly, also stood up. He was a soldier in the Holy See. He was a member of the Holy See who was able to win the respect of the hawks of the Pompeii family. He seemed to feel the tiger of the Rachel. With a sense of oppressive suffocation, Augustine retracted his gaze and looked up at one of the expressionless imperial "reagers" of the empire. Sadi did not speak and walked straight out of the empty conference room, leaving only the old red archbishop to slowly get up. Augustine immediately went to help, and saw too many absurd and ridiculous, funny and solemn old people did not refuse the goodwill of the young people, was helped to walk to the door, stopped at the door, the young priest also immediately released his hand, the old red archbishop sighed A single walk to the lonely corridor.

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    “Through the thorny alpine sea swamp, In order to reach the place of honor of rest, but the godfather, if you say that the narrow door has not been opened to me from the beginning, should I still continue to bow down?"

      Augustine walks slowly in the corridor, looking calm. Behind him was a child wearing a black robe and a hat, covered in a huge robe, unable to see his face.

    "Poor worm, you have no family, no half friends, the emperor’s majesty also makes you fend for themselves, the proud Holy See does not like you, The snobbish aristocrats hate you, and the heretical ruling also rejects you. Even the only haiji adult who is helping out today is an enemy who wants you to go to hell yesterday. You have committed suicide. Anyway, except the devil, no one wants to accept you. "

     "The enemy will not die, I will not fall first. This is the advice of the godfather."

   Augustin smiled. "Being enemies with the whole empire, tired is tired, but not lonely and boring."

    "You don't A self-contained fool, a madman who fights the whole world!"

    It seems as if the child in the black robe is screaming.

    "Thank you for your compliment, Miss Elizabeth."

    "I almost forgot you or a A shit with a hypocritical mask. I killed you!" The child grabbed Augustine's hand and bit it.

    In the face of Charlotte, the white robes and the high-level sorcerer of the Holy See, the former heirs of Rotong Chail, faced the "childishness" of Miss Elizabeth, but they were not tolerant and did not have the greatest tradition of the empire. ———Pity and cherish the jade to take her whole person out.

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    Charlotte returns with The corridor where Augustine met, re-examined the emblem that should be called the aster flower, and the Bishop of Pisa gently came behind her, silently. For a long time, when Charlotte was sour and stood up, he said: "Children, that is the symbol of the aster flower, the Rotong Childe family."

      "The big family in the East that was completely removed by the empire?" Charlotte lived a life that was almost isolated from the world. But the old nuns or young priests who always have good things in the church like to inquire about the gossip of the upper class. She also heard that Rumors about the various versions of the Rotunchild family.

    The Bishop of Pisa nodded.

    "Bishop, who is he?" Charlotte asked cautiously.

    "I don't know."

    "He is really Saint Iyeta The godson? The only heir to the Rothschild family?” Charlotte’s heart was ups and downs. She did not believe that a big man who seemed to be in the clouds could talk to her happily and equally, humbly ask for advice, and thankfully thanked him.

    "He is also the 4th person in charge of the Ministry of the Holy See." Bishop Pisa sighs that the bishop who has always disliked talking about right and wrong may also want to find a safe catharsis. Mouth,

    The Ministry of the Sacred.

    Charlotte trembled violently and panicked.

     "Forget all this. Don't be afraid, good children, continue to serve the Lord purely, and you can resist the temptation and harm of all the devils." The bishop whispered and moved, gradually leaving the vision of the nun Charlotte.

    Charlotte looked up and looked through the gallery and inadvertently saw the huge angel sculpture at the top of the famous Edward III chapel. It was called St. Urban. "Half is the sacred archangel gabriel, and half is the fallen angel, Lucifer."