Chapter 225: Golden Plains

"My wife wants to go back to her hometown in the Golden Plains," Don Quixote played with the string of space rings with both hands, and put on this ring with some bad taste, it looked like a necklace, but this necklace is worth a fortune, I'm afraid it is worth the taxes of an ordinary small country for many years, "That guy I think until I can find a way to defeat the ancestors, there will be no more big moves, there is no point, there is that bald head to help him, as long as he doesn't want to, There shouldn't be anyone in this world who will be able to find him, so there is no point in me staying in Char any longer, and this is not the life I want to live."

"And then?"

Don Quixote shrugged, "Then I don't know, I don't plan too far for the future, because the world is full of uncertainties."

"Then do you have anything you want from the Empire, help us thwart his plan this time, and establish an alchemy base with a complete team."

"Nope."

"Then I promised you, have you thought about it?"

"There's nothing you need to do."

"Are you so afraid of trouble?" Char Qin's tone seemed to have a hint of anger, but it was more helpless and confused, helpless naturally because this man didn't eat oil, and seemed to be very resistant to himself, wondering how the two of them would be together in the future.

"Poof~" Don Quixote couldn't help laughing, "Calm, you make it as if I am noble, don't you think it's a little weird?"

"What's so weird!" Char Jean slapped the table with a red face, "Why don't you believe that there is love at first sight in the world?"

Don Quixote, who was leaning back in his chair, turned the space ring in a circle, "Don't believe it, nothing is for no reason, I think you look at me very weird from the first time I saw you."

"You" Char Jean looked left and right, and casually poured the tea from the cup next to him at Don Quixote, but unfortunately, in front of the middle-level ring mage, the cup of water returned to the cup quietly, and not a drop spilled on Don Quixote's body.

"Believe it or not, I told Sister Kyle that you bullied me!"

"It's useless to tell the ancestors," Don Quixote stretched, looking like he was about to leave.

"Wait," Char Jean took a deep breath, "Isn't it that if I tell you why, you won't be like this?"

"Look," said Don Quixote, "I said, "Well, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, and she said that I was a persecuted paranoia, and what was your purpose, although I don't believe that I could have anything here that you need." ”

"Come closer, then," said Don Quixote at Char Jean's request, moving his chair so that the distance between the two men was only a table.

"Squeak," in Don Quixote's eyes, Char Jean's eyes were like ultraviolet light bulbs, Suddenly a trace of purple light flashed, and then two pillars of light like a small flashlight shone on Don Quixote's eyes, and then, he saw the inside of a towering giant mage tower, the reason why it is considered to be towering into the clouds, is that Don Quixote looked out through one of the floors, and found that the scenery below is very small, then the height of this mage tower can be imagined.

"Whew~" After the purple light disappeared, Don Quixote could also take a breath, he knew that it would not be wrong, the person who spoke must be himself, and the most intuitive reason to prove that this memory was not designed by Char Jean himself was the straw in the drink on the table, you must know that in the world of Ferron, there is no such thing, and the straw is very earthly in terms of texture and workmanship, so with this, Don Quixote knows that it is indeed the future.

Although there are some doubts about why his future can be predicted, Don Quixote also knows that first of all, this so-called free will is not actually omnipotent, and secondly, at that time, his free will may not have been fully developed, of course, the most important thing is that this rule seems to be flawed, and it seems that it does not directly predict itself, so it will not trigger its counterattack.

"Do you believe in fate?" Don Quixote saw his future, but he didn't seem to be very excited, because he knew very well that the future was always uncertain, and he saw this possibility, maybe as soon as people's thinking changed, the whole future would be completely different, of course, the amount of information contained in that scene was actually quite large, and Don Quixote himself was a little surprised.

"Of course!" Char Qin raised her head arrogantly, obviously she had lost this encounter, and handed over her hole cards, she was extremely passive at this time, so she could only cheer herself up through this momentum.

"Since you believe it," Don Quixote stood up, touched Char Jean at close range for the first time, and gently pinched the queen's face with both hands, "Then what do you have to worry about? Listen to me, since fate has brought you and me together and made me change my mind, then something will inevitably happen in the future, just wait with peace of mind before that thing happens, or that sentence, since you believe in fate, then let it be."

"Nasty!" Char Jean shook her head and slapped Don Quixote's hand away, but the red face and a hint of a smile in the corner of her eyes proved that the queen was in a good mood at the moment.

"Haha," Don Quixote rubbed her head again, turned around and left the study, "That's right," Don Quixote, who had already left the study, stuck his head back again, "I have a little slave, a woman, who has been doing business recently, you can help me take proper care of it, I don't need to help too much, just don't let her be bullied." ”

"Whoosh!" replied to Don Quixote by a teacup filled with waterβ€”

"It didn't take long for me to come back, and I left again," Standing on the deck of the airship, Kyle's eyes were still looking in the direction of Char City, obviously Kyle's old surname was exposed again, "This time I left, when will we be able to come back?"

Don Quixote shook his head, "I'll take you back to the Golden Plains first, and we'll talk about it later."

"Xiaotang, Shirley has been sleeping very much lately, I guess, maybe she is going to develop again."

"It's a good development, the child is too much of a headache, I really hope she grows up quickly."

Don Quixote, who was no longer speechless in the future, stared at the clouds in the distance with his two eyes, obviously recalling the image that Char Jean asked him to see, "Six rings, in fact, once you accept this setting, it is quite emotional."

The straight-line distance from the Char Empire to the Golden Plains is not too far, about three-quarters of the distance of the territory of the Char Empire, but in fact, during this period, it has passed through several countries, in the world of Faerun, except for a few routes with more tourists, most of the airships do not run long distances, so it is clear that the trip can end in three or four days, because it took more than a week to reach the territory of the Golden Plains during the period of waiting for the airship and changing the airship, and what is even more regrettable is that it is already mid-September, Both the winter wheat and the lower wheat had already been harvested, so the vast fields were bare, and Don Quixote did not have the opportunity to see the beautiful scene described by Kyle.

The place where Kyle is going is not the headquarters of the Temple of Life, in fact, she didn't have that level to enter the headquarters of the Temple at that time, at most she was a peripheral member, of course, her current level is definitely enough, but in fact, she is no longer a member of the Temple, although nominally still, but in fact, it is impossible for the Temple to go to Kyle for help if anything happens, so it would be too embarrassing, Don Quixote gave up one that could be said to be ten thousand gold, The huge sale of 100,000 gold was all given to the Temple of Life, and if they still bother Kyle, they will probably be ashamed.

"Kids, don't run too far, it's cold now"

Under the leadership of Kyle, Don Quixote hugged Shirley, all the way to the orphanage that Kyle had been living in before belonging to the Temple of Life, a generous building, so many years have passed, there is no trace of dilapidation, after all, there is the big gold owner of the Temple of Life standing behind, and when he walked into the courtyard, he heard a very soft voice shouting to a group of chirping little girls, here I want to say that the Temple of Life, whether it is a sacrifice or a knight of the Temple, is only looking for girls.

Kyle was only seventeen years old when she left the headquarters of the Temple of Life and went to Britain, and now she is twenty-eight, and she is twenty-nine at the same time, and it was not very conspicuous at that time, so the woman was obviously a little stunned after seeing Kyle and Don Quixote, until Kyle affectionately called out Aunt Susan, I am Kyle, this woman who looks like she is about forty years old remembers, of course, it is also due to Kyle's blonde hair, otherwise, it is really enough to choke.

The woman whom Kyle called her aunt didn't seem to have much strength in her own right, but Don Quixote could feel that the divine aura around her was obviously supposed to be a sacrificial position, although she had no combat power, but her brainwashing ability for children was indeed first-class.

Don Quixote didn't bother Kyle with the woman, but stood politely not far away, looking at the little girls chattering around, Shirley, who was still lying in his arms, seemed to want to play with these children who looked about the same age as her, but she didn't dare, after all, Warcraft was naturally more cautious, of course, Don Quixote wouldn't let her go, her little hands were not light or heavy, in case she touched a seed of the future, it would be interesting.

"Chapel," Kyle walked over to him with red eyes after about half an hour, "Aunt Susan said that the Pope wanted to see us both."

"Ah, well," Don Quixote nodded, "let's go, and I would like to thank His Holiness the Pope."

At the time of parting, Kyle looked at this place with some reluctance, obviously this place was full of memories of her past, holding Shirley with one hand, and Don Quixote pinched Kyle's nose with the other, "The few people didn't cry, haha."

"This is the best place, why should I cry," Kyle pointed out, "From here, go around the wheat field where I often go, and then go south along the embankment to the Temple of Life, Chapel, what do you say Your Holiness wants us to do?"

Don Quixote shook his head, "You'll know when you get there."

The Temple of Life is different from the Temple of the Sun, it is not built on a very high plateau, in fact, the Golden Plain is a place similar to the black soil of the Northeast, of course, it is similar in terrain, not soil, so the Temple of Life is also a small city built on the plain.

Along the way, Kyle and Don Quixote passed unimpeded, obviously the Pope said hello, and after coming to the core area, under the leadership of a high-ranking knight, the two came to the Pope's study, as for why it is not the main hall, it is because it is like the place where the king goes to court in the palace, it is used to receive people on more formal occasions, and for Don Quixote and Kyle, at most, they are ordinary friends, and they can't reach such a grand treatment.

Under the bookshelf, a woman who looked very easy-going was flipping through a book, and when she heard footsteps, she turned around and saw Don Quixote and Kyle, of course, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, because in less than a year, Kyle actually jumped from a high-level knight to a middle-level knight. )