Chapter 129 I’m not angry

Author: Shenyu Buzhou Mountain

Chapter 129 I’m not angry

Even if there is no extraordinary incarnation, some people are destined to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Augustus, once the exclusive title of Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, was placed on the head of a newborn baby boy twenty-two years ago.

He has a distinguished family background, is surrounded by powerful people, and his influence has penetrated into many fields over the years. It can be said that in modern society, there are also "nobles".

Therefore, even though he was named "Augustus", the elders of the family just frowned and turned to joy.

——It should be so. Anyway, this child will also be an "emperor" in the future.

Time flies, and the world changes dramatically.

When a mountain-like colossus lifted up Seattle, everyone realized that the world would never return to its familiar appearance.

The order will be subverted and everything will be reshuffled.

The money and power accumulated over the years may all lose value in the future. Even gold, which is known as the "most valuable", is no longer a firm guarantee.

——For Chaofan, it may not be difficult to turn stone into gold.

Ordinary people are caught up in the wave of great changes and can only drift with it, but wealthy businessmen and those in high positions are trying every means to seize the opportunity, or at least know more inside information.

When this very influential family in Europe was exhausted and pulling its hair out with worry, the most respected young man in the family appeared in front of them wearing a ring and said, "I have passed the test of the temple."

His tone was calm, as usual.

Some people, no matter what happens, whether they are in modern society or in the extraordinary wave of great changes, are destined to be the shining stars.

He is aloof, as if he was born this way.

Just like now, Augustus just chuckled, without any angry expression on his face, but everyone present swallowed subconsciously and suddenly felt a pressure.

"Francesco" took half a step back, trembling all over.

"You are a bug." Augustus was still laughing:

"Even if they are disguised like each other, a bug is still a bug, weak, timid, hiding in the dark... You said you are a human?" He raised his left hand with a silver ring on it and snapped his fingers:

"Humans are not bugs."

The suburbs of Florence have darkened visibly to the naked eye.

The sun's rays were folded and turned into long knives and spears, emitting golden flames. They fell from the sky and pierced "Francesco" at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound.

Dong dong dong...

Thighs, arms, lower abdomen, chest...

The light from the sky penetrated him.

"A bug should look like a bug."

Appreciating the miserable sight of the other party being nailed to the ground, Augustus smiled in a wicked way.

However, at this moment, "Francesco's" fleshy skin suddenly swelled up, like an inflated toad. With a hiss, countless black air surged out from under his skin and enveloped the leisurely noble man.

Augustus turned around, waved his hands to the panicked crowd, and said with interest:

"It's okay...it's just a space-based gadget. The guy in Francesco's body has come out. You guys are waiting here."

As soon as the words fell, Augustus no longer resisted and allowed the black smoke to drag his body and disappeared together on the outskirts of Florence.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Dietrich and many Silver Snake members even exhaled and patted their chests with lingering fear.

When I was with Augustus, I always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and passed the test of the temple. As the saying goes, he has to move his energy and nourish his body, so he naturally has a superior feeling.

temperament.

The silver snakes carried Francesco over in a hurry and tied him up with the special steel wire again.

Daitrice looked at their actions and hesitated:

"The black smoke is flowing out of his body... Is Francesco okay?"

"I don't know. Although we are super humans, to put it bluntly, we are just ordinary people who have undergone body modification. We are really unfamiliar with these extraordinary things." Captain Silver Snake shrugged and continued:

"If you have the courage, you can ask the gentleman just now... after he comes out."

Dietrich subconsciously shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue:

"Forget it, I don't dare...that person just now... Augustus?"

"Yes, he is the [Governor] sent by the Temple to the European branch of the Council."

"Oh..." Dietrich's glasses lit up:

"I have vaguely heard of a little gossip about him..."

"Hey, oh, aunt, you don't want to die!" The silver snakes hurriedly covered her mouth:

"We also know that gossip. Governor Augustus is nearby now. What if he hears it?"

"Ah? Didn't he say that this is a space gadget? Literally, you shouldn't be able to hear it..."

"None of us are extraordinary, and we don't know if this situation is true. It's better not to talk too much. Ahem, if we really want to talk about that matter, we have to do it in a place where no one is around. Besides, what if that gossip is true, wouldn't it?

To rub salt into his wounds..."

…

Augustus glanced at the gradually dimming ring, without panicking, still smiling:

"It's a special small space that seals [extraordinary power]. I didn't expect that you still have such a trump card. You are really a powerful... bug."

"I told you, I'm not a bug! No!"

In the dark desert, the huge black fog gradually gathered into a ball, and finally turned into a huge black tiger with nine heads.

"I am a brand new species! Look at this space! Extraordinary spells can be banned here!" Black Tiger grabbed the ground fiercely, and the hard rock was cut in half like tofu cubes:

"Of course, there are conditions for activating this space... First, the gap in combat power between the two sides cannot exceed a certain limit; second, even I cannot use extraordinary spells!"

"but!"

"Look at my body! Look at my four sharp claws!" The nine-headed black tiger roared, showing off its strong mountain-like muscles:

"Neither you nor I can use extraordinary magic. We can only fight hand to hand. You are definitely no match for me! You..."

Buzz——

What responded to it was the trembling of a dagger.

This dagger, like Wang Qinghong's, was held in Augustus's hand.

Nearly transparent, with a perfect center of gravity and extremely sharp, it is a perfect combination of modern scientific metallurgical technology and extraordinary refining methods.

This dagger, named "February", was a gift from Charles to Augustus when he left Haiyunque.

Each of the 13 disciples received a "parting gift". Augustus didn't know what the others received and didn't bother to ask. Anyway, he really loved this "February Dagger" and hid it in his ring.

In the attached space, it is often taken out for maintenance and play.

February is sharp, with both toughness and hardness. It is a top weapon for close combat, but it does not match Augustus' usual fighting style.

However, your master did not expect that the first time he used "February" would be on such an occasion.

He rolled up the cuffs of his suit, untied his tie, held the dagger in his backhand, and actively approached the huge enemy.

The difference in stature between the two is like clouds and mud, but at this time, Augustus is the fierce tiger.

…

After the bloody battle.

On the huge body of the nine-headed black tiger.

"Ask you something...little insect."

"Recently there are rumors that I lost to Elroy and Xia Jinyan in Haiyunque."

"So, they went to the Antarctic branch to do the most glorious thing, while I could only come to Florence and be the governor here."

"Of course, this position is very high and can shine, but... after all, it is not as good as Antarctica."

"Thus, people familiar with the matter said that as a noble young master, I have tasted the taste of failure for the first time, and I lost twice in a row in one day."

"They think I should be very concerned about this."

Augustus calmly inserted the dagger into the eye of the nine-headed black tiger and stirred it casually:

"Do I look... angry?"

As expected, no one answered Augustus's words. As the aura of the black tiger became weaker and weaker, this small world also rejected outsiders.

The noble master stood up, left Heihu's body, took out his handkerchief, and wiped "February" carefully.

Somehow, the moment his body left this small world, Augustus suddenly said something in the Chinese dialect he learned from Xia Jinyan:

"Riyou Immortal Banban..."
Chapter completed!