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Chapter 71 Hey.



    Twilight is coming.

    The great circus of the circus has finally been staged. Presumably, this group of people who oppress the violent and angry are ruined. The first wave of offense is like a tide. Surging, rushing into the Black Swan Lake, the camp is bright, a wide variety, no need to hide behind the scenes to see the "Encyclopedia of Empires."

    The northern part of the Marceau County has a long period of vacuum before and after the cosmo stationed, making the dark species infiltrated, but the discerning eye knows that even if the order is rooted in the Black Swan Lake, Under the secret arrangement of many people and conspirators, a large number of gold coins were used, or the unknown people were used to send their family scavengers to the county of Maso, and the former was slightly dissident. The Di family also chose to sleep lately. As for the Lion King Todd family, they stood by and watched. Even the Knights of two hundred people were evacuated from the territory. The intentional portal opened wide. The Greenspan family’s hustle and bustle in the White Elephant Castle was not much, as long as no one In the private garden, the barbaric talents are too lazy to manage the mess.

    The roaring burly werewolf, striding across the rushing poetry song castle, the footsteps slammed on the ground, the sound is no less than the horse iron hoof.

    This used to be a terrible race known as melee invincible. Even the longest breeds should avoid their edge and have to share the throne of the night with them.


    Common among the many Muse races, the largest number, the temperament of the mammoth, the horrible Tauren chieftain, at the bottom of the Muse mainland, but the group fights Outstanding orcs, and so on, flooding into disasters, their crazy advancement is chaotic, but the victory in the ant colony is amazing, encountering any obstacles, whether it is the Golden Zodiac sculpture, or the trees, will be broken, Some of the savage creatures with outstanding strength even directly lifted the same kind in front of them or tore them in half on the spot. The fresh bloodyness stimulated more arrogant latecomers.

    lecch, like the self-respecting race of self-proclaimed longevity, now the heresy conspiracy who dominates the throne of the night, opens a batwing, the most in the middle Three pairs of black wings symbolizing power, the duke-level lecch, the most incompetent is also a powerful aristocracy far beyond the general Marquis strength, dominated by the night.

    Darkening the elves, agile and strong, carrying longbows, they have abandoned the original goddess of forest, one of the twelve gods of Mount Olympia She did not abandon these descendants who broke into the abyss. They still lived long and jerk, with the accuracy that human archers could not match. They muttered in their mouths that "every breath is still there, no sails are lowered", and the formation is swiftly preemptively swept forward.

    Blood dwarfs, "blood-blooded dwarfs", the malformed products of human black magic and sassastic manga, have metamorphosis and multiplication ability, even the greatest darling of the gods - human beings can not compare, they once set off on the Muse The stocks "relieved" until the midgod held the highest meeting, only to suppress the plague. They have no moral bottom line. Once they are hungry, they can eat any flesh-and-blood creatures, including the most direct blood relatives. No one wants to watch the bloody gnome's "dining."

    In addition to choosing the silent words in the mouth of the Blacks who are in power and wealth. And "on the day of the full moon, I will rise and bring a shudder!" This is the ancient vow of the Werewolf's inheritance of the millennium. "They have to step through the bones and board the glory of the throne that belongs to me!" This is the flourishing ambition of the half-orcs with superior strength but low status. And the phrase "Justice! Loyalty! Honor!" is the common declaration of all the knights of the epic continent.

    There are several human knights who abandon all their identities. There are many big knights. It seems that senior knights are embarrassed to be embarrassed. They hold the same momentum and die as they die.

    They walked with them through the soft land of Black Swan Lake, no one noticed the inconspicuous stone monument, and the inscription of the paragraph: the saints Stay here, please temporarily put away your arrogance, anger, jealousy, laziness, greed, bulimia and lust.

     But even if you notice, who will take it seriously?

    This land is shaking.

    It’s hard to imagine that such a mixed group can be generally safe and sound and remain highly concealed before the offensive.

    There are different roles to tell them that there are gold coins here.

    You can take revenge here.

    This will be a dark paradise.

    The conspirators behind the scenes may have returned from the last time, wanting to give the little guy a bigger bloody lesson.

    Maybe the bloody revenge member of the Rotongschild family, trying to reach for the last straw that crushed the camel and killing Luo Tongchair The final renaissance hope of the German family, even if this hope is already weak enough.

    Perhaps it was the boring big aristocrat who had a big money bet on the Grizzly gambling.

    There may be those who are abhorrent to the Vatican in the Vatican, but who dare to pick the soft bread.

    Or is it a dark trident that has opened its eyes and finally lost patience to cosmo?

    Or or the most powerful sacred empire had personally sent Prince Adis to the penalty platform and witnessed the Duke of Mount Rothschild on the gallows woman? The former royal literature teacher, now the chief secretary of state, the Queen of the song Cher?

     In short, everything is possible.

    but all the guesses are not important. What’s important is that those temper who don’t look too good all point to the same hapless – one that doesn’t look so tall Not so burly guy.

    It’s a bad luck, Augustine, a little loli, too crow’s mouth.

    On a hillside in the central area, Kraft, who arrived at the poetry castle yesterday, lined up from the Knights in a straight line, chilling, facing the tide There are no fears on their faces. This is probably the rich foundation of the ancient family like Kraft, which is not easy to reveal. Loyalty never hangs on its lips. Strength does not come from attire. Augustine’s hand took the Titan longan wand from the old astrologer in the monastery of Deola, riding on a normal war, without any embarrassment. For a noble heir who was eager to ride a dragon from an early age, Riding is the first step. The leader of the Knights of the Hundred Knights, the great knight Jurgen looked at the foreman who walked to the front line of the battlefield. Not all young aristocrats are willing to face the enemy, let alone the enemy of this size. The Imperial Salon and the banquet have circulated too many negative lace messages about the young consul, mostly related to young and beautiful women. Occasionally involving men, it is questioning the sexual orientation of the young Augustine, so most of the emperors and knights I think this rabbit scorpion is a sissy face with a fancy face. Jurgen traverses his chest and turns to look at Augustine. He said: "Thank you for fighting with us, the ruling officer!"

    Augustin did not turn his head, still looking towards the chaotic enemy getting closer and closer, calmly said: "I am also a knight."

  ;   Jürgen was surprised by this answer and then relieved.

    This is indeed the best answer for him and all of you to be willing to die for a stranger.

    I am a knight!

    Augustin meditates on a vocabulary: "Pious."

    Yorgen-led Knights of the Hundreds The resonance shouted, and after repeated several times, it became more and more powerful.

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    In the faint sideline of the Rotunchild family, there are two recognized young geniuses, Gaga and Rhein Hatai, and the big nicknames of beautiful magicians are relatively scary, such as "black "Aster flowers", "Witches of the Royal Torch", did not mean anything. Who wants to provoke a magician destined to be named in the history of the imperial magic? Which magician wearing the gold clover medal personally awarded by the Emperor’s Majesty is not an old antique that has lived for a long time? It is no better to provoke this small group than to annoy the big aristocrats. The freckled fat knight is not so lucky, "walking the dog and transporting a big dead fat man", "riding the rider who will break the buttocks", "can not beat any intermediate knight's iron oak to get "There is a lot of heroic knights who choose the low-footed horses," and the fat man who is happy all day is not mindful. His loyalty to love and words, this fat man, in addition to love to write a lame love letter to his fiancée, the biggest hobby is to study the military papers of all the horseback empire of Titan and Kay, and the writing of even the Imperial Academy professors shook their heads and nodded. Validation report.

    The great sacred empire that has been flourishing in the past 50 years has never lacked genius, but the genius who continues to grow and is not ruined by fate is still scarce, and beauty is in direct proportion to wisdom. Ghaka is wonderful, and the handsome level is quite inversely related to the bad water. Rhein Hatai belongs to the latter. After the fat knight won the Iron Oak Medal, he did not choose to mix and drink in a certain central region, but immediately To the southwestern border of the empire, where the two empires love the most thing to do is to pee on the border. You can see each other in the crotch of the enemy soldiers with a few hairs. Of course, even if you pee, you need Grip the spear in the hand and the knight's practical "hybrid sword", this is the first advice of each veteran to the new soldier's egg-child.

    At this time, on the distant border with the "Tiger of War" Titan Empire, a knight dressed in a fat man kneeling on the ground, chewing a small grass in his mouth, his signature action, the rogue soldier who he led in Saxon Forest. There was a wave in the regiment, but no one knew that the fat knights were not the childhood of the knights. He had personally told a knight who was able to praise with any gorgeous words to tell the knight’s purpose in his heart, the fat knight who wandered in his mind. He stunned his side and learned a little trick from his grass. He laughed and said: "Hey, little James, I ask you, what is the purpose of the Cavaliers? Warn you, don’t you, don’t talk to me on Knight’s Quotations. What kind of nonsense that brings the tolerance and brilliance of the kingdom and the church to any piece of land in the empire, be careful that I will smoke your face. There is no reason. You fool can grow like this. I am so intelligent, but a fat man. Well, handsome fat man."

    The singer from Saxon who followed the idol hero in his heart: "Rhein Hatha, our knight The purpose is of course to save the lonely lady."

    The fat man, who is not too old, cursed and sighed: "Now the young man is More and more shameless, I didn't have this awareness in the past, so I almost couldn't be a knight, but I followed a uncle to be a blacksmith."

     It’s really a handsome man’s face with a natural look. From the hurry, he’s said: “This is the wise leader of the adults!”

    The fat man is happy, a little bit Not modestly accepting the unique sarcasm of the Knights of his character, the dog, and the shit, said: "Hey, I said hundreds of times the Imperial Sixth Knight, that blacksmith is giving me the first knight. The person who called the title, you guys don’t believe it.”

    扈 I turned my eyes from the unwelcome and sweared and said nothing.

    The fat man slammed in the past and shouted: "Don't you know that your boss has the courage of a lion, the cool fox of the wolf and the rabbit's ear?"

    After being detained, I feel honoured and continue to smirk after getting up.

    The imperial aristocracy must not be convinced that a position is not a fat man who dares to marry the butt of the second heir to the Borlang family.

    The heterosexual aristocratic knights, who were trained by the fat boss, used to be the most afraid of death in Saxon Forest, but the lowest casualty rate and the richest forever. The magical existence, all of them have the attitude of holding gold-plated transitions without exception, but in the end, they are the most winners of the medals of the per capita, but they are the honors of the battlefield. They may be afraid of death. I am afraid of pain, but most of them are not stupid. I gradually understand the strength of this fat man’s "head". Besides, even if this boss wins the highest iron oak medal, he will be willing to teach his subordinates the opportunity to deal with the ladies. Leaving the academic papers of the Knights' brothers, the Knights of the Knights of the Knights, so now the imperial society is rumored to be a famous saying that a Marquis patted the fat boss's shoulders - "Give your son to you, I can rest assured!"

    The fat man looked at the vast plains of the Titan Empire and gently said: "Besides the knight is the butcher's purpose on horseback, he taught me. He is thinking about the problem while he is thinking about the grass. He is also unhappy and happy." Friend's ass, or he taught me. He is still teaching him to the enemy. He can live from the battlefield to see his wife, is the most qualified knight, or he taught me. So, My dead fat man is your hero, but he should be the idol you worship."

    扈 Carefully asked: "He is Gugliel? The assassination of the Emperor’s Sixth Knight of the Empire?”

    The fat man shook his head and said softly from the inaudible voice: “No. That person, I used to call him. Master Augustine."

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    The snow-capped Mayan Mountains, here even The most senior explorers and adventurers are afraid to get involved, extremely bad, even some cold-resistant animals are not willing to Living environment, coupled with the large avalanche at any time of the outbreak, were creepy, here is the most terrible kind of epic sleeping humans consider themselves the only continent not comparable biological, dragon. It has the dual overwhelming advantages of strength and wisdom, especially strength. Otherwise, why do knights and swordsmen take the dragon to be the highest honor? The Mayan Mountains are the only mountain range that is officially believed to have a dragon. The Mt. Mountain Peak is the highest point of the epic continent. The top of the mountain is the holy place of the entire mainland mages, the Mayan temple.

    The most orthodox magician and arcane master of the Holy Empire knows that the gold clover badge is not the end of a mage achievement, but only the gateway to the Mayan temple. A starting point.

    The temple will select five to ten mages recognized by her from the entire mainland each year, giving only a special notice, but not specifying the road, reaching the mountain The temple is the first proof, and the next step is to accept the test of the dragon. There is no history book that records the content of the assessment, and all the magicians who are out of the temple are crowned as great as the ones. This year, the Maya Holy Land only selected five pre-selections, geniuses? The old magician who truly gathers the great man will always be called a genius. Anyone who has made a place in the Magic Hall will always be a lone walker on a narrow path, silent and low-key. High-profile, impetuous, and sensational, just a funny clown on the aristocratic banquet. A few years ago, everyone on the epic continent remembered a woman, the Queen of the King of the Empire. But this year, all glory belongs to only one young woman!

    She came from the Holy Empire and came from a family charged with traitors. The black humor is that she is only a collateral member of the family.

    The mysterious notice of the Mayan temple is now transmitted to the torch of the Holy Empire, which recognizes the girl’s magical talent, not only the magical world of the empire, but almost The empire is boiling, and all poets have begun to praise the girl, who was originally strange and rumored to be extremely eccentric and paranoid, with a large lyric poem. The news even shocked Jupiter, who had been deliberately supporting the "magic prostitute" arcade for nearly a decade, instead of magic. He took the luxurious and majestic imperial guard of honor to the torch and personally saw her off.

    Jupiter City is empty. In the past 30 years, there have been only three such glorious grand occasions. For the first time, the Prince of Australia was behind the Black Rose Army and came to the Imperial Capital to win the supreme praise. When the battle was over, there were only forty. The knight took to the main street and everyone was crying, tribute, and grateful. The second time was the pastoral election. This time, glory belongs to one person.

    Because she is the third youngest invitee in the history of the Mayan temple to be older than any ancient empire.

    The youngest legend, there is no record in any history book.

    But the second younger is a man who is still called the magical crown after 850 years.

    The aristocrats who are busy and cheering in the empire are convinced that no matter whether the girl can pass the assessment, she will return to the empire and will be able to A magician is a flat-eyed character.

    At this moment.

    The apex of a mountain near the peak of the Michelle Peak, a figure wearing a cloak sitting in the wind and snow, her nuclear scorpion has been stopped for a moment. Three days and nights, but there is still no signs of exhaustion, but no snow at first, all the snow falls on her delicate body. She is not busy, just elegant and ladyly biting a piece of dry bread. On the hand, holding a book that is slightly outdated because of too many readings, the thickness of more than 2,500 pages, the title of the book "forbidden zone", is a dangerous thing explicitly listed as a banned book by the Imperial Magic Association, if there is no family * Once the magician is found to have this banned book, he will be thrown directly into the Magic Society's censorship office. It is already a blessing to remove the magician's title. Unfortunately, go to the Ministry of the Holy See to confess. She carefully took away the remaining small pieces of bread and clap her hands. Only then did the book read the forbidden book. If the old man of the Magic Association saw it, he would definitely tell the girl, Miss, you are on the pilgrimage route to the Mayan temple. Ah, don't waste valuable time and energy. Every step closer, you can take a step closer to the truth and the righteousness! But she obviously didn't have the chance to hear such embarrassment. She just read the books gently and patiently. Whenever she saw the writing that didn't belong to her, the corners of her mouth would be lightly picked up. Is she still the "tortor who never smiles"?