Chapter 33: Where's My Money?

In the carriage, Don Quixote sat opposite each other, and the bumpy road from time to time made Rope's chest shake regularly.

"Well," asked Don Quixote, whose gaze shifted back and forth between the ground and the window in the carriage, with some restraint, "are both air conditioners broken?"

"No," Luo Si deliberately straightened his chest, wanting to tease Don Quixote, but found that Don Quixote's eyes were not looking at him at all, and he glanced at his mouth and said, "There is no problem with the bedroom, but the one in the living room is no longer rotating!"

"What's your name?" After a moment of silence, Ross asked.

"Don Quixote. ”

Don Quixote doesn't intend to hide his name, because it's not something that can be hidden at all, you can find out if you ask someone about it, and it's just a duplicate name, and even if Luo Si and Safi want to break their heads, they will definitely not associate the person named Don Quixote in front of him with the slave who once died in their hands!

Sure enough, just as Don Quixote thought, Luo Si did not have any strange reaction to this name, the Faren continent is so big, there are more people with the same name, and she has not met a woman named Luo Si in the past few years when she came to Britain!

Without the air conditioning, the living room of the villa became stuffy again, even after Safi was used to reading the newspaper in that cool environment, he couldn't help but look forward to the air conditioning being repaired as soon as possible, as for the reconstruction of the slave chamber, it would have to wait until the restoration of the ancient castle was completed, you know, such a large ancient castle, just to transport the repair materials may take half a month, if the weather is bad, a month is possible, after all, there is no steam locomotive between the two.

"Squeak~" The door was pushed open, and Safi saw Luo Si lead the man who came to install the air conditioner last time into the villa.

"The position of the air conditioner hasn't changed, you can do it yourself.I'm going back to my room! Damn, it's been a hot summer!"

"Ann, sir!"

Safi didn't speak to him the last time he came, so Don Quixote pretended not to know his name, and simply said hello, after all, the two of them were not nobles, so there weren't so many damn rules.

"Well," Safi replied from his nostrils, and said no more, and Don Quixote didn't get bored with himself, but walked straight to the air conditioner.

With the help of a screwdriver, Don Quixote quickly opened the shell of the indoor air conditioner, and seeing that it was full of dust, Don Quixote couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Fortunately, I don't need to really breathe, otherwise I will choke myself into pneumoconiosis!"

"I said how come it broke down in only seven days, and I thought it was my own hands and feet that had a problem in advance! Anyway, how lazy are these two guys, and the room is never cleaned?

Don Quixote did do do something in the air conditioner, but in order not to arouse suspicion, it will take at least a month for that little trick to take effect, and then he will take this opportunity to justifiably take away the two filters in the indoor part!

The reason is that he transferred the magic array on his tape recorder to the filter net, so that once a sound comes, it will be recorded by the magic array, and the vision generated by the magic array when it is running will be perfectly covered by dust and cold wind!

Don Quixote was curious about the identities of these two men, especially Safi who connived at his castle, which was enough to prove that these two men were not ordinary slave traders, they came with a purpose, two were obviously not Britons, a powerful knight, and a formal mage who was not much weaker than a knight!

Don Quixote didn't want to take revenge blindly, and in the end he didn't get revenge, but he got into a mess!

If you want to find out who they are, then it would be a good idea to listen to the conversations they are talking to, after all, even the most alert person will definitely say something in their own home that can reveal their identity!

After placing the dusty air filter in the toolbox, cleaning the dusty air conditioner, and replacing it with a new filter with a magic array, Don Quixote came to Safi.

"Sir, for the problem of air conditioning, I also have to go to the north side of the villa to take a look at the external body of the air conditioner"

Safi waved his hand casually, "You're busy, don't worry about me." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The outside body, that is, the place where Don Quixote used his hands and feet, the fan of the air intake, under the siege of a huge amount of dust, was also blocked by dust, as he guessed, and the inside of the house was not cleaned, and the house really would not be cleaned......

Safi, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly felt a cool breeze coming, and suddenly his body and spirit were much lighter, although he was a powerful knight, cold and heat could not hurt him, but no one wanted to stay in that kind of place, if you can't die, you can't die, you still have to bear the cold and heat!

After a while, Don Quixote pushed the door and entered, "Sir, the problem has been found."

"What is the reason?"

"That cough~ it's that your room is too dusty, so," Don Quixote said in a way that Safi understood to protect the face of both of them.

"It's an honest man who was surprised." Safi smiled slightly, "The dust matter, I will solve it, you go upstairs, and by the way, clean up the air conditioner in the silk room, so as not to have to run again later"

"Yes, sir"

Don Quixote was half-crouching in Rose's bedroom skillfully disassembling the air conditioner, while Roses was standing behind him in a wide nightgown, and this half year was also the most idle time for her and Safi, every day she slept and slept in, or occasionally went to the magic market!

Although Rope is a mage, Don Quixote is not afraid that she will find the catty on the filter net, when it was designed before, the magic array was carved to be relatively hidden! Plus there is so much dust blocking her vision.

"Are you saying that the air conditioner downstairs is broken because there is too much dust?"

"Well, normally, even if the air conditioner blows for half a year, there will be no such problem for a year, but" Don Quixote did not continue, but silently changed a new filter!

Then he packed up his tools and made a gentlemanly salute to Luo Si, "It seems that my dignity and life have been saved!" Then, beautiful lady, please pay me 600 gold coins! Also, remember to clean the room often, otherwise you will have to charge for replacing the filter next time!"

"Hmph~" Rope turned around and took out six amethyst coins from the small drawer of the dresser and threw them to Don Quixote, "Do you expect one of my dignified mages to clean up?"

"Don't you know how to spell?"

"Destroyed the house with a spell, idiot!"

"Ma'am, won't you reduce the power of the wind spells and remove those methods with attack surnames, so that you can blow all the dust out?"

After saying this, Don Quixote wanted to smack his mouth, isn't this a disguised way to improve the opponent's strength?

"Goddess Mithra is above, I hope she doesn't understand what I just said"

Don Quixote, who returned to the hotel, said hello to Sinkid and went back to his room, and began to run the magic circle in reverse, extracting the recorded sounds.

Don Quixote reads the sound through psionic energy, as if fast-forwarding, and the amount of sound recording in seven days can make him listen to it in a very short time!

But after listening to all the voices, Don Quixote could not help but be a little depressed, whether it was the living room or the bedroom of the silk, most of the time the two men were silent, but when they spoke in Britannica, they were inconsequential.

For example, what do you eat at noon?

Whatever the restaurant delivers, you eat and so on.

Or I went shopping~ Slow walking and the like basically has no particularly valuable information.

Only on the afternoon of the third day, the voice of a strange man caught his attention, and the two of them talked for a long time in a language he did not understand!

So Don Quixote intercepted the conversation with a tape recorder, and then used communication magic to contact Alsace!

Communication magic,It's a magic between mages who use the special surname of the magic network.,A kind of magic that transmits messages to the designated person through the magic network.,It's divided into two ways: real-time calls.,And there are two ways to leave a message! And in a certain sense, there is also a positioning function! But this thing is the same as a mobile phone.,You have to establish a link before the other party.,Record the other party's spiritual energy fluctuations!

"Teacher, long time no see!"

"Well," Alsace seemed to be continuing his experiment, as Don Quixote heard the sound of a knife cutting **!, "Tell me quickly, I'm busy right now!"

"Busy?"

"Well, very busy!"

"Forget it then, I was going to pay you back"

Before Don Quixote could finish his words, the communication magic was interrupted, and the next moment, Arthas, whose hands were full of blood, appeared in front of Don Quixote with a knife in his hand.

"Yes!" said Don Quixote with the last word!

"Where's the money, boy?"