After a long retreat, Arthur Pendrey seemed to have finally recovered from his previous injuries and announced his release, and Merlin naturally rushed back to the Nethansee Palace as soon as possible, intending to report some important events to Arthur Pandrier during this time.

"I've seen the Queen. ”

"Sit down, Uncle Merlin, as I said, we don't need so much courtesy when it's just the two of us. ”

"Yes, Queen," said Merlin, who was no longer polite, and sat directly across from Arthur Pendrey. During the period of your retreat, the Queen's rebuilding work has not encountered any problems, and under the transfer of his subordinates, the materials of several other cities have also been delivered to Zemas in an orderly manner, at this rate, it is estimated that in about half a year, the city will be restored to its original state, the pensions of the soldiers killed in the war have basically been distributed, and the taxes in Zemas will be reduced in the next few years, until productivity is restored and then increased. ”

"Anything else?" Arthur nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with the treatment, and then took a sip of coffee, which was also her favorite drink, which could make her more sober when thinking about problems, but it was a pity that the climate in Britain was not suitable for the growth of coffee beans, these were bought from merchants from other countries, naturally, the royal family bought, it must be the best boutique.

"Other words," Merlin pondered for a moment, "the biggest thing recently is the death of the bishop of the Yaraski Sun Temple, although many nobles have learned about this matter through some channels, but whether it is the Sun Temple or other organizational forces, they have tacitly not made it public, as if there is something hidden in it, but His Majesty did not send anyone to investigate this matter." ”

"Very good, but whenever there is a matter between the temples, our royal family will try to interfere as little as possible, although Britain is stronger than many countries, but after all, it is not a huge country, and if it is involved in the conflict of divine power, I am afraid that it will be light. ”

"Yes, my king, by the way, and one last thing, I wonder if the queen still remembers the mage named Don Quixote?"

"He?" Arthur raised his head slightly, "Of course I remember that bastard, he dismantled our two railroad tracks at a critical moment, so that Araski's steam mech had no way to come over, if it weren't for his information, I would definitely not spare him," Arthur shook his fist in protest.

"Your Majesty," Merlin continued, after a pause, "perhaps you didn't know that he was no longer the little mage who let us fish and flesh. Merlin then told Arthur everything he had done before, including his desire to reconcile Don Quixote with Princess Lea.

"Ring Mage?" Arthur Pendry gently placed the coffee cup on the table, "The relics of the gods really can't be guessed with common sense, for this kind of person who is difficult to kill completely at once, and at the same time has great potential, it is absolutely wise to negotiate peace." ””

"As for what you said about getting him engaged to Ria," Arthur pouted disdainfully, "With that mage's suspicious surname, even if you explained it at the time, it would be hard for him to believe it, but, Uncle Merlin," said Arthur looking up at Merlin, who was sitting across from him, "Do you really think I'm going to use Leah as a bargaining chip for the royal family?"

Merlin shook his head, "Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with suspicion, and it has nothing to do with how good you are to Princess Liya, sitting in the position of the king, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but the helplessness in this must only be clear to you, sometimes, the fate of the people in the royal family is not in their own hands, unless he chooses to give up the honor of the royal family, everything that the royal family has given him." ”

"Is Riya really that interested in him? I don't think they've seen each other a few times. ”

"My king," after the topic shifted, Merlin no longer looked helpless, but had a smile on his face. You are politically and powerfully powerful, but the only flaw is that you are too insensitive to things between men and women, according to my years of experience, whether there will be a good impression between men and women, is not determined by the number of times they meet, but the surnames and temperament between each other, just like the two of them, it feels very compatible, I dare to pack a ticket, you have never seen the little princess so obedient in front of a person, that kind of well-behaved from the bottom of her heart, which really makes her jealous, you know, the little princess is a big hand！”

Saying that, Merlin sighed a little, "It's really a big woman, of course, the little princess may not understand what love is at all, in the eyes of her subordinates, she just has a hazy good impression of that man, and this good feeling may come from that man can make her happy." ”

"Really?" Arthur lowered his head slightly, thinking for a few seconds, "Assuming that Liya really has a good impression of this man, Uncle Merlin, you may be able to try to woo him again, of course, I can personally write an edict to guarantee in the name of the King of Britain that we will not fight his idea of relic treasures, and he must also know that what we need more is his strength, so this should be a gift from my sister to Liya." ”

"Well, if your majesty had the opportunity to see Don Quixote again, he would definitely mention it to him again. ”

"Anything else?"

"Anything else?" Merlin thought for a moment, "There is also the cremation thing, which has officially begun to be implemented in the country, in order to maintain stability, so the civilians who agree to cremation will have a certain degree of tax reduction, judging from the current effect, the implementation is quite smooth, as for the individual refusal to cremate, it can only be enforced, and there should be nothing left." ”

"Cremation must be carried out," Merlin said When someone resisted, Arthur's expression instantly turned cold, and the warmth of Fang Cai was swept away, obviously, at this time she had become the iron-blooded King Arthur, "A necromantic invasion has directly caused us to lose nearly 50,000 people in Britain, and our five cities add up to a total of only 10,000 people? ”

"Yes, my king. ”

Yarasch, Kyle's house, Kyle is not at home, only Don Quixote is left alone on the sofa in the living room, compared to the cleanliness of the bedroom, the living room is a little messy, contrary to Kyle's cleanliness, Don Quixote, who was an otaku in his previous life, is obviously a raunchy person, he is too lazy to clean up the house, the house is full of garbage left over from making magic arrays, or discarded magic array drawings.

So the first conflict between him and Kyle broke out, and Kyle had already given him an ultimatum, before she came back tomorrow morning, if the living room was not cleaned up, he would throw out his belongings, of course, there was still a long time until tomorrow morning, so Don Quixote planned to drag it out until the middle of the night.

At this time, it was already night, and Don Quixote didn't light the lights, so it was dark in the room, and on the wall to the west of the room, there was a projection that emitted bright light, obviously this was Don Quixote's recorded light and shadow message before, but this time it was not to spy on anyone, but a bard was talking softly and singing some songs that sounded quite sad, which sounded quite a style of Spanish music, using a fast tempo to express sadness, maybe related to the guitar-like instrument, but Don Quixote didn't care about that, anyway, it was good to look at。

And all he has is this Yaxing here to watch the Faeron version of the movie, because the news from the chief priest makes him very satisfied, the pope of the Temple of Life has fulfilled his previous promise, and a series of contradictions between himself and the Sun Temple no longer exist, of course, at least on the surface, he doesn't need to be wary of the enemies sent by the Sun Temple, as for whether there are people in the Sun Temple who are friendly with Lantes who come to trouble him, then he doesn't know.

In addition, the fake Lantes was also beaten away by himself, according to the guy's cautious surname, I don't think he would come back to target Kyle because of a momentary battle of will, after all, his "dream" is so ambitious, how can he be a person with a small belly.

So Don Quixote, after months of painstaking calculations, once again had nothing to do, except to meditate to improve his strength, and to pass the time by watching the pre-recorded video of the bard telling and singing.

But to be honest, Don Quixote is still very satisfied with this kind of life, he has a plan every day, he studies spells in the morning, studies the magic array in the afternoon, and watches the Faeron version of the variety show in the evening.

"Boy, you're quite moist," a burst of blue light flashed, and Arthas appeared in front of Don Quixote, stretched out his hand and turned on the magic lamp in the room, and then sat down on the sofa very unceremoniously, "There are so many troubles, but in the end it is you who are the most idle." ”

Don Quixote pursed his lips disdainfully, "Teacher, your news is really "well-informed", why didn't I see you old when I was chasing and killing people all over the street!"

"Hehe," Arthas didn't seem to care about Don Quixote's ridicule, because he knew in his heart that Don Quixote was not a guy who liked to rely on others, and if he was really the kind of person who wanted to ask for help from him, Arthas might not like this student so much.

"Teacher, what do you think of that organization?" After the joke, Don Quixote voiced the question in his heart, "Although I don't believe in it myself, is there really anyone who can compete with the true God?"

"Is it a true God?" He was originally looking for Don Quixote for something else, but he forgot the original thing when Don Quixote interrupted him, "From ancient times to the present, there has never been a mortal victory over the true god, and the only thing I know is that the founding king of the Char Empire once fought with the doppelganger of the god of light for three days and three nights, but in the end he was killed by the god of light." ”

"Three days and three nights?" Don Quixote gestured to the image of the bard on the wall, "Teacher, are you sure that is not a story?"

"Of course not," Arthas had a rare serious face, "although that battle didn't happen in the world of Feren, because those two guys were so powerful that they were afraid of destroying the world of Faeron, so they ran into the void to fight, but unfortunately, the founding king of Char, who is known as the strongest in the human race, was ultimately defeated by the gods." ”

"Such a strong person, he shouldn't be so confused, why is he annoying the gods?"

Arthas shrugged, "It's been so long, who knows why, but maybe it seems like it's a matter of faith." ”

"So," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "could it be that these people are the descendants of that Char king?"

"Probably not," Arthas looked at the projection device made by Don Quixote with a little interest, "Their ancestors can't beat a projection of the true god, how can their descendants do it, besides, the bloodline of the Char royal family is in the Char Empire, and I haven't heard of the outflow." ”

Suddenly, Arthas laughed a few times, "Give me this, and you can make another one yourself." Saying that, he was not polite at all, grabbed the small thing on the coffee table and threw it into the space ring.

The only thing Don Quixote could do with all this in his eyes was to roll his eyes, "The goddess of magic is above, teacher, why are you becoming more and more like a robber in the wasteland."

(To be continued)