"When did our relationship become so close?" Sitting on the huge sofa bed, Don Quixote looked at Carol who was only wearing a pajama and couldn't stop walking around, obviously she didn't need makeup or anything when she got up, but she still had to do things like washing her face, brushing her teeth, and even dressing her face with volcanic plaster, of course, for this woman to use volcanic mud in the morning, not when she sleeps at night, Don Quixote also expressed his doubts, but what is more puzzled is that this woman with two snow-white thighs seems to be blind to herself。

"Wow~" Carol, who went to the bathroom to wash the mud off her face, held a huge towel in her hand, and sat on the sofa bed while wiping her face, "Because I believe in you, you are not the kind of disgusting male creature who thinks with your lower body, so whether I wear clothes or not actually does not affect our relationship." ”

"Ahem~" Don Quixote glanced at Carol's feet, obviously in his own home, this woman didn't even wear slippers, "Thank you for your trust, but as a mature and normal man, I personally recommend that you wear a longer dress, otherwise, it will easily affect the next conversation between us, and you don't want me to scan your body with my eyes every few seconds." ”

"Hah!" After a fluctuation of spells, Carol turned into Safman, an old man with vicissitudes, "Will you concentrate a little more?"

"Well, I think you looked good just now."

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, why did you suddenly come to me?" Carol, who finally chose to compromise, wrapped herself in a quilt, "Are you planning to take advantage of me?"

Don Quixote, who was looking at Carol sideways, nodded, "You know about the incident in the sky city of Erman a while ago. ”

"Well," Carol nodded, "It's all spread in the alliance, and even a few of the oldest seniors are discussing whether to enter the Germanic Empire or something, but there is no good excuse now." ”

"I did that," Don Quixote said lightly, looking into Carol's eyes.

Sure enough, there was silence afterward, "You're the Captain Jack?"

"Hmm. ”

"Hiss~" At this time, the casualness on Carol's face gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a very formal and serious look at the man in front of her for the first time, obviously she was also born as a slave, and she knew very well that the words that Don Quixote said, the kind of world he described, was what the vast majority of slaves desired, but Carol, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, knew better, "Captain Jack" The words that were said, those assumptions were possible, and even at first, when Carol learned about this Captain Jack, there was a hint of stupidity and naivety in his heart.

Moreover, even if the so-called free and equal world can really exist or not, the process of establishing it alone is already the vast majority of the aristocracy, to be precise, it is all the nobles who have endless contradictions, if Don Quixote is serious, with Carol's understanding of Don Quixote's strength, it is conceivable that this guy with a sub-artifact will set off a complete bloody storm in the Germanic Empire.

"As a friend," Carol said in a very formal tone, thinking of this, "I do not advise you to do so, you will be on the opposite side of the whole aristocracy. ”

"You're wrong," Don Quixote stood up and walked in the direction of the balcony, but because of the obstruction of a huge glass door, he could only look through the glass at the entire Cape of Good Hope and the sea of stars in the distance, "It is the nobles of the entire Germanic Empire who stand on the opposite side of me, if they don't choose to give up their noble rights and join my system, then what awaits them will be death," Don Quixote turned around with a smile on his face, "Don't you believe it?" If I can destroy the Sky City, I will be able to destroy all the nobles who live in the shadow of the Sky City, and you will forget that you yourself were once a member of the persecution and are willing to compromise with them?"

"What if you don't compromise," Carol sighed faintly, "Even if I become a mage of the realm, I have never had the idea of being an enemy of this world, your idea is good, but in reality it is difficult."

"I don't care about that," Don Quixote interrupted Carol, walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to Carol who wrapped himself up, "I'll ask you now, would you rather be a coward for the rest of your life and die in this mage tower, or would you like to come with me and usher in a new era, even if you die in the end?"

"Me" Carol wanted to hold Don Quixote's hand, because when she was young, she also thought so, with her own strength to build a better world, but in fact, she found that even when she became a mage of the realm, she also had all kinds of constraints, and the more she understood the world, the more she knew that what she had longed for would not exist at all, but Carol, who instinctively wanted to shake her head and intend to continue to persuade this man, seemed to be stunned, giving Don Quixote the feeling as if this woman had suddenly lost her mind。

Of course, the mage of the dignified realm, and not in the small space she feared the most, Carol's brain could not have self-protection because of this incident, in fact, she thought of the divination about a year ago, three prophecies without a beginning and an end, because a fire has always been deeply remembered by her, this year she will occasionally think, will also look for the so-called clues, but more, it is a casual waiting.

Because Carol knows very well that the future is the most elusive, the more deliberate, the harder it is for you to discover, these three sentences are like a signpost, which will eventually appear where it should appear, guiding the direction of its own progress, and, most likely, the present.

Don Quixote is like a thread in the underworld, and his presence connects these three words that have no real meaning.

"The past will pass. It means that the Germanic Empire will definitely be replaced by a new power.

"The heart guides you. Apparently in the deepest part of her heart, Carol also had the idea of revenge on the entire aristocratic class and the creation of a country without nobles and slaves.

"You don't need to hesitate. After muttering this, Carol raised her head and took Don Quixote's hand, "I do!"

"Bang!" Under the control of Carol's gravity field, and the result of a man not daring to resist, Don Quixote was pressed to the ground like a toad, while Carol, who was cross-legged, had an indignant face, a pink and smooth foot still stepped on Don Quixote's body, and from time to time he would step hard a few times, as if he was venting the depression in his heart.

It turned out that when she made up her mind to follow Don Quixote to create an ideal country, Don Quixote told this woman all her plans, and naturally learned about the Six Rings, the parliament, and even Rommel Carol felt that her self-esteem was being played.

At this moment, Carol's mood was the same as that of the great god of death Osilia not long ago, and she had a feeling that she had been tricked, "So, Your Excellency Don Quixote, do you know that you are wrong?"

As a result, a snoring sound floated over, proving that in fact Don Quixote enjoyed this foot massage.

"Bastard!" Carol stomped in anger at the snort.

"A little down, probably at the ninth vertebrae, it's sore."

“”

"Actually," patted the dust on his body, of course, how could there be dust on the ground, this was just Don Quixote's action to relieve the embarrassment, "I need someone who can really contribute to this plan from the bottom of my heart, but at the same time, this person must be clear that the so-called freedom and equality need to be regulated secretly, and it is obvious that the great Carol Safman fits this requirement very well." ”

"Smack!" a fruit flew over, "Bastard, Safman is the name, do you know the grammar!," said Carol, picking up another green fruit, of course, which was actually one of the Apple family, and took a bite indignantly, "Even if I want to leave, it will take a while." ”

"Handover of work?"

"Well, I'm going to tell the Alliance first that I'm not going to be the guardian here, and then I'm going to compensate the Alliance a lot of money because of my prior breach of contract. ”

"I'll pay for you. ”

Carol shook her head, "Actually, I just make myself look more like an ordinary realm mage, except for my realm, I rarely study or use other spells, so I am not short of money, of course, you bastard still have to give it to me, otherwise my heart will be unbalanced! ”

"Yes," Don Quixote nodded, and took out a circular compass from the spatial ring, "Follow the direction of the pointer, when the red crystal in the middle of the compass lights up, that place is where our base is located, and I will come out to meet you when the time comes." ”

"By the way," said Don Quixote, who had hugged Carol, suddenly, "Is your stiffness at the touch of the man?"

"Don Quixote I swear, I will" Obviously, because a lot of things poured into Carol's brain before, so the symptom of "being touched by a man's surname and being stiff" was automatically ignored purely because of psychological effects, but when Don Quixote brought up the old story, there was no accident, Carol in pajamas once again became a monument, this time he even said words, and he could only watch Don Quixote's departure with a murderous gaze-

Above is the endless sky, below is the endless sea, the two are intertwined, it gives people a sense of not being able to distinguish where is the sea and where is the sky, in the sky two people, to be precise, a human in thick robes, and another humanoid creature with flapping wings, at a very fast speed towards the Far North of the Germanic Empire, naturally, these two people are Don Quixote and Lilith, because it is about to be April 4347, for the next abyss transaction, Lilith finally has an excuse to be with Don Quixote for a while。

However, to the infuriation of this princess of the blood clan, Don Quixote actually flew over, and then flew back with her, but Lilith, who was full of thoughts about how to seduce Don Quixote, also came up with a plan.

"The will of the abyss is above," Lilith, who was wrapped tightly and even had some kind of tinted lens on her eyes, took a long breath, "I can't do it, I can't fly." ”

Obviously, the distance of crossing an ocean is not an easy task for Lilith who does not have the means to recover her physical strength quickly, and she really can't fly at the moment.

"Can't fly? I remember that your predecessors had no problem crossing the entire Char Empire. ”

"That's the Prince, I'm the Duke!"

"Aha," Don Quixote slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot, you noble little princess is just a duke," said Don Quixote grabbed Lilith as soon as he reached out and carried her on his back, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Lilith lying on Don Quixote's back seems to have achieved her first goal, that is, to get close to Don Quixote, not a small amount depends on this distance, the goodwill between men and women is often generated by narrowing the distance a little bit, not to mention that Lilith, who has a pair of huge murder weapons, will pretend to move a few times from time to time.

Of course, she was calculating Don Quixote, why didn't Don Quixote calculate her? In fact, at this moment, Don Quixote, who flew towards the far north, used one of his free will talents for the first time in his life, yes, that is, the psionic spell that Char Tokai called the good karma surname, and Don Quixote preferred to call it the affinity aura, under Don Quixote's active activation, his soul began to exude a truly weird and extreme fluctuation, not a soul fluctuation, nor a psionic fluctuation, but a fluctuation similar to the power of a rule.

Under the effect of this fluctuation, Lilith became a little sleepy from the very beginning of wanting to seduce Don Quixote, warm and comfortable back, "If it can continue like this, it is not bad, it turns out that this man is still very attractive." Lilith, who was prostrate on Don Quixote, narrowed her eyes slightly, and thought so.

"Hey, boy, it's rare to see you take the initiative to use your soul talent to seduce women. "In the Mirror of the Firmament, there was Char Donghai's rather silvery voice.

"It's called a stratagem, you know?" (To be continued.) )