Chapter 6 Dragon Heart and Little Things

    The beautiful girl who came to ride the third pedigree of the Dragon pedigree, does not seem to be a lady who likes to read the knight’s love story, throws things away, finishes Idiot, I jumped back to the top of the dragon, so I just rolled up a lake and reeded gently. It seems that it is really going back. Just go back like this! Augustine sat on the ground holding a wooden box and manuscript, feeling helpless, this proud relative of his peers, finally see a face, can not change the stubborn temper, really not at all cute, stood up, said: "Previously I have only seen the golden subspecies, this is a long experience. I knew that Gakamiao had rushed back to the Mayan temple, even if she hugged her thighs, and asked her to let me see a few more dragons."

    What day is it today, the teacher is coming, and Gaga is coming, if it is not so urgent, it is the greatest revenge of the goddess of fate for Augusto’s six-year nightmare. Augustine held two ceremonies that didn't look carefully but tens of thousands of points were definitely precious things. Slowly moving toward the poetry song castle, the already blurred fate trajectory, once again clear, once again slipped into the track that can be controlled by oneself. The girl sitting on the top of Capella didn't bother with the terrible consequences of this "elopement", but was worried about a small problem: "Cappella, you said that in his eyes, my clothes are not very unscrupulous? Is it like? Very bad?”

    The dragon that spits the dragon replies with the Frost Dragon language: “In his eyes, you may not be the most beautiful lady, but certainly It is second only to St. Artemis's most individual woman, and the most important thing is that you are younger than the witch."

    Witch?

    Seeing Augustine’s family magic teacher is not only not welcomed by the Mayan temple, but also not a friend in the dragon's eye.

    "But she was younger than me and stepped into the snowy mountains."

    "But you solve I opened the Nibelon-Root paradox. Although she helped you, the key is in your hands. You opened the sacred gate that shut out countless magicians. She just offered some advice without her. You can solve the mystery in 30 years."

    "Thirty Years!"

     “For me, it’s a blink of an eye.”

    "Well, I forgot that you are a dragon, and have no say in the age of human females. Right, Capella, the half of the heart of Nibel, according to St. Artemis, only works The liberation of the second seal on his body sounds like no benefit to the repair of the life hourglass. On the contrary, the weaker the life, the less suitable it is for the 'bloom' of the nuclear raft, and the body can be pulled back into the will. The angle of inclination of the life balance, the most fundamental problem is still not solved, and the 'inlay' is not appropriate, the aftereffects are great, and with the pride of Nibelon, there will definitely be huge rejection, I am afraid the Knights of the Holy Ghost I can't bear it. What should he do? I didn't give it too early. The problem is that I don't give him the dragon heart this time. Maybe there is really no chance. Hey, headache. Capella, you just said Smell the green aroma of Ursula's tree eye, is this a chance to sew a gap?"

    "Ohra is just the king of the land from the mother of the earth, Gaia The eyes dug in the eyelids are not The goddess of the goddess is full of kinky-scented milk-room."

    "Capella, you are a lady! Please note the wording!" Br />
    The dragon was silent for a moment and slowly said: "The broken heart that once belonged to my lover, I don't want to make a statement."

    There is no one who expresses his sincere apologies for the melancholy silence of the hypocritical vocabulary of "thank you" and "sorry".

     "Compared to this, shouldn't you think more about how to face the angry Mayan temple?"

      "I want to be clear, isn't it possible to leave the Michel Peak in 50 years? I have no plans to leave, the books there are enough for me to see for two or fifty years."

    "Is this a small thing that you can forget when you sleep?"

    "Little things."
< Br />    The dragon is no longer speaking.

    Augustin spent three days in the study to study the manuscript roughly. It’s not difficult to think of a genius in the field of magic. It’s difficult to use a bunch of Talented arguments to demonstrate a seemingly simplest conjecture or paradox, the reason why the Nieberon paradox is hailed as the jewel of the magic crown, precisely because of the simplicity of its principle, why 1+1 is equal to 2, affirmation To be closer to the basic source than 1+2 is equal to 3, almost every page of this stack has valuable thoughts that make Augustine shine and then think hard. The reader is still so hard, not to mention the writer? Augustine knew very early that Gaga was a genius, but how big the gap was. It was a poor man who didn’t know 10,000 Caesar and a million Caesar. Augustine stretched out and finally opened the box. The manuscript was well-informed at the end. Built by sixteen small magical arrays, one ring buckles, but the manuscript gives a clue to a single magical array. Augustine took a full night to crack this little joke, open the box, is still a The big heart that beats, the green color, is like one of the most precious gems. Even half of it is twice as human. It has already beaten countless years in the "will" of a magical god in the temple, and finally she is beaten by her. Take it off, I believe it is enough for her to get a badge of the god crow. She is the third youngest magician to enter the temple in Maya history, but she is sure to get the badge of the badge at the fastest speed. How many will she create? What are the records of peers and juniors looking up? Can it be said that she will become the second St. Artemis?

    "You are the guy who wears a half-length robe and eats the hybrid half-orc sword saint?" The Megan little shaman on the forehead with the unicorn's long-horned horns squatted in the door of the study, and had already looked at the gang. Heaven, finally couldn’t help but open his mouth. It’s not that he can’t hold on for a few more days. It’s an instinct to tell him that if he doesn’t take the initiative to talk, this holy man who falls to the soberland’s plains will continue to shut up. When the ancestors blew the first destruction of the horn, he just chatted with some older ancestors in the depths of the ancestral temple, and wanted to run out. The result was that the shamanic soul chain started by the ruined horn locked inside, waiting for him to go out. I only saw that the angel is not like the angel devil. The big guy who is not like the devil climbed up and was shocked. Fortunately, the shaman emperor in his family stopped the big guy from reaching the summit, waiting for him to look on the railing. Seeing a human being, unlike a human devil who is not like a devil, squatting on a tombstone, these two grumpy guests are the monsters that climbed up in the abyss? It is said that at the time of the Battle of the Gods, the Titan Giants climbed over Mount Olympia under the leadership of his mother Gaia with a Hell Furnace!

    Augustin re-covered the box and looked at the little shaman who apparently showed a strong disdain when he was in the Swords of Death. Augustine watched the child, plain. "It's for the sake of Muse. I don't care how your muse respects power, no matter how great your ancestors are, but for such characters, you should at least give a little patience, plus a name."

    Small shaman whispered and shouted: "What is this shit, we have a fist, who is qualified to occupy the throne, who can control everything about the weak." "

    Augustin squinted: "I am here to make sense."

    Little Megan Gently over-heading, more disdain, even too lazy to say, very strange, this little guy can speak a fluent sacred imperial language, if his alien talent in mathematics can roughly express his intellectual level, this is a miracle.

    Augustin smiled and said: "Do not believe? Then let me let your Queen Elizabeth talk to you?"

    Little Megan said: "You don't think she is fighting with my ancestors. It's not good to have a relationship with me. I like to follow Aunt Elizabeth to shovel one by one and refuse to bow down." The tribe, my aunt often praises me for math!"

    Augustin’s face twitched: "Do you learn mathematics with her?"

    Xiao Meigen stood up in the chest and made a snap. He nodded proudly: "Bingo!"

     Augustine smiled and asked: "Three plus two equals a few?" Br />
    Little Megan quickly stretched one hand behind him, swearing and counting, and instantly gave the answer: "Five! You stupid! Ask this mentally handicapped question." ""

     Augustine is not angry, continue to ask: "Twelve plus fourteen is equal to twenty-five or twenty-seven? Is twenty-seven right?"

     Xiaomeigen’s eyeball turned and immediately replied: “Yes 27!”

     Augustine praised the beautiful road: "The wild land is really a fertile soil for the hope of infinity."

    Little Megan seems to have heard the ridicule of this guy's speech, tentative Asked: "Is it twenty-five?"

    "Idiot Megan, he must have given you both wrong answers!" One height is not higher than How many loli is higher than the roots on the little shaman's buttocks, waiting for the child to turn around and be turned by Loli, which is the most important horn in the Muse mainland. The whole person is hanging, like being held alone. Fortunately, the puppet rabbit in the ear is not the rabbit that was brought from the Titan.

     "Aunt Elizabeth!? Are you still alive?" Xiaomeigen cried, but unfortunately was suspended in the air, very funny.

     "It's not so easy to see the ancestors Yingling." Lolly butler turned white.

    Affirmation of the facts, Xiaomeigen’s grief was soaring, and he went quickly, and immediately smiled, and the children who were still off the ground smirked and said: “Aunt, what? When we come back to us, I want to go to the tribal villages with you. I have already helped you think about the route."

    The little queen let go The horn of the "Emperor" family appeared every five generations, calmly said: "Do not go back."

    The little guy looks blank.

    Augustin feels a strong frustration with this gold group, ready to re-read the process of Nibelon’s paradox, which is undoubtedly a mine that can be unearthed The treasure of spiritual wealth, just turned around, Loli walked behind him and patted the back, Augustine doubted and turned, and Lori, who was rarely in conversation, glanced at the box, took back the line of sight and smiled softly: "I just researched After the leader of the Constant family sent the dragon, its fundamental significance lies in the imprisonment and torture of the soul level, but if it is worn alone, it will be entangled by the three unnatural death dragons, to humanity. The wisdom of dialogue with them, inequality, may not be liberated for the rest of their lives, like a plant without a high-order soul but without hindrance to survival, but the half of the Nibeloon-root dragon on the table will give you bloom. Augustine Don't explain, you are dying, no matter how good acting can't conceal your life's failure, I am a shaman, I have a say for the soul, no one, so I decided to borrow this half from you. Dragon heart But when will you give it back, not sure."

    "Don't lend it to her!" Xiaomeigen blushes and screams, revealing secrets and hoarse voices. "Aunt Elizabeth is trying to infuse her soul into the armor and the dragon in the box. The soul resonates with the fusion of your body, which means that the aunt's life will fall without a bottom line, just like you do now! Worst of all, her life is low and terrible except for the lower limit of uncertainty. Will be fixed, will agree with your highest value, this is basically a chronic suicide, the age of a dozen years of human beings, compared to the high level shaman such as aunt is simply the age of youth."

    Augustin shook his head.

    Little Megan stunned.

    It seems that I didn’t think so simply.

    The little queen insisted: "I know, but I have already injected some souls into the armor."

   Augustin whispered: "Although I don't know too much about the shaman's top soul field, you can extradite it, there will be wear and tear during this period, but this is at most decades of wear and tear, very bad behavior, It’s just a lot better than the worst.”

    The little queen pulled Augustine’s hand and said softly: “I am willing to walk with you.”
< Br />    Augustin licked the blond hair of Loli, and smiled calmly: "I still have ten years. If I don't find a solution by then, even if you regret it, I will Please."

    The little queen stared at Augustine’s eyes for a long time, finally snorted, raised the proud sharp chin, pulled the arm, and put the one The golden double-headed scorpion that wraps around the chair and does not want to leave is dragged out of the study. Only Augustine and Little Megan are left here. A misty and sincere ask: "A guy named Augustine, are you doing this for every woman?"

    Augustin resting on the back of the chair is amused by this question Haha smiled and said: "Not much, one hand will be able to count."

    The child began to squat in the corner of the circle, talking to himself "Aunt Elizabeth is not easy. We have been strong in my family for countless years. The aunt's race is only because she has risen. We are called the emperor family and a corresponding queen family. However, in the last two hundred years, this family has been suppressed by the aunt. This time, the family united all the deputy speakers except the dwarf Aobei, and the aunt’s race was reduced to a low race. The aunt can only follow the shaman’s world. Rules, challenge my ancestors, only in this way can prove the 'non-removability' of her race."

    The child pointed to the childish horn on his forehead and bowed his head and sighed: "I don't see it, I am still small. There is only one ruin horn. My ancestor has three, but I am prophesied by the temple prophet from three to four. Every time you step up, you can fall off one. If I grow up, I can use my fist to shelter my aunt. However, I am too young to dare to defy the wishes of my ancestors. Augustine, thank you for saving me last time. Aunt Lisa, the aunt who likes her aunt, told me that when he came back, he came here and did three things for you. He is very powerful, has the blood of the Titan giant, and is the only one of the dwarf Aobei. Student, in fact, I prefer that he and his aunt be together, from the perspective of us, but Uncle Ding is more pleasing to you than you."

     Augustine is curious: "Dante? The gray descendants of Titan's giant?"

    Little Megan looked up and said: "It’s very tall, very strong, I like to let Uncle Dante back. I am chasing a tornado. Can you do it?"

 & Nbsp;  Augustin smiled and said: "Probably not."

    Peony in the corner of the little Megan began to learn to sigh.

    Augustin took the box with Nibelon-root and the stack of manuscripts slowly stood up and said to the little shaman: "Megan, help me." To make a statement, rest in these days."

    The child frowned: "Who is not seen?"

    ;  Augustine nodded.

    The child is mature and worried: "Augustin, want to open a little, don't commit suicide."

     Augustine resisted his impulse and squeezed a reluctant smile: "Let you down, I don't have a strong body, but Ding is not more than him."

    Little Megan has a small thumb in Muse, which represents ridicule, often a manifesto of challenges. Augustine reminded: "You are more harmful than the Juggernaut? Believe it or not, I have eaten you?"

    小梅根 fart did not put one, 嗖Running out of the study room, there is no figure, this child, mathematics is a mess, but really not stupid.

    Augustine slammed some water to drink bread. Just out of the study room, Mrs. Quentin rushed to her, her chest trembled like the most spectacular waves in the sea, Augustine carefully measured, one hand can not hold. She held a letter from the emperor in her hand. Augustine didn't mind giving her priority to read. Although the quality of the faith of this Florence kitten has not been low, she has a very interesting advantage. Regardless of how sincere eyes and face are, the right hand finger that reveals the true identity of her Irish undead book learner will subconsciously bend slightly, with little curvature, but in the eyes of Augustine it is no different from lying on my face. The label, this is the truth that Augustine has verified with countless seemingly careless little questions. Mrs. Quentin said: "The Emperor’s Majesty is ready to lend you the entire White Elephant Castle for a period of fifty years!"

    In a letter with Miss Alice In the past, Augustine has learned that Greenspan is going to travel to the south of the empire, but the heart of the barbarian, the white elephant castle, is transferred to his own hands. Still a surprise. Augustine took the letter and opened it. It was the exquisite letter paper of the imperial royal family. It was still the distinctive font of Jupiter’s emperor. The letter said that the Greenspan family would immediately send representatives to sign the lease contract, and Augustine repeatedly watched it. Two times, after the surprise, it was cautious speculation. This is definitely not the intention of the barbarian. Can it be said that Mrs. Ekaterina has already passed the conversation here to the emperor’s ear, even if it is, it still does not constitute a complete surprise. The reason is the slackness of the departure of St. Urban, or the embarrassment of Rhein-Hattai, or the shock and glory of the empire brought by the giant dragons of Gaja? Augustine's folded letter was returned to Mrs. Quentin, silently heading for the room where nearly half a million dominoes were collapsed. Mrs. Quentin was very dissatisfied with Augustin's coldness and could only sullen at the back.

    Augustin came to the room alone, pushed open the door, and looked at the dominoes "grave" that had been piled up for half a year but was destroyed by Xiao Meigen. Augustine is somewhat ecstatic, nearly 500,000 dominoes, and weighs more than 3 tons. In addition to the low-level meaning of the game, the game has a lot of special meaning for the magician. For example, the teacher said that there was a paranoid magic. The division produced a group of 14 of the most sophisticated dominoes in history. The first one was only one-third of the fingernails, and then expanded by 1.5 times. After calculation, the kinetic energy released when the last one fell will be the first. With a brand of 4.5 billion times, the magician's epitaph is not limited to the domino itself, but covers humanity: "When is the human being abused to lie in the grave of self-excavation?"

    Augustin fears the world because there are countless wise men like this magician. Here, the dragon bows to humans, and the long-lived species let the throne retreat to the corner of the night, before the gods dusk Big Indeed the existence of numerous gods, humans take a break slack, might be replaced by a powerful race next match of strength and wisdom, the head of the Dharma Felix sword will fall at any time. But these are only the teachers and the Duke of Majia Black Sheep, and Augustine is not considering it. Augustine can’t take it anymore. This coward is only a natural one. He wants to go to the Olympus and take a walk. Look, I haven't been to the Mayan Snow Mountain Temple, the Golden Island floating in the ocean, and the Sun Temple, which is rumored to be in the Trench. I can watch the scenery alive and be willing to go to hell after death. Augustine entertained and dreamed, and took a deep breath. After three basic goddess bragging, the bones were all swept to the corner, and the box was placed in the center of the room. Augustine sat on the ground and spread the page manuscript. In the side, surrounded by a circle, paved out, silent rooms, thinking men, passing lives, precious manuscripts, broken dragon hearts, stacked dominoes.