"It can't be wrong," just after Don Quixote hugged Leon for a while, his sea of consciousness remembered Char Donghai's voice, "There is a mental calculation without a mind, the Buddha can't find us, but we can sense him, this should be the one he is looking for." ”

"Ancestor, please come with me," as Char Donghai said, it was impossible for the Buddha to find him, let alone Leon, so although Don Quixote came up with him with a relatively close hug, he didn't care, but led the two people to the back room of this not very large villa, and was careful, this man with secrets everywhere would not be much worse than Don Quixote.

"Squeak~" Just like the bridge in the movie novel, the native Leon also likes to go underground, so when he gently turned a knob that was very hidden in a study, a piece of the floor in the study first sank a little, and then shrank back with the sound of friction, and finally revealed a basement.

"Although I don't think anyone will be able to find us, but it's better to be careful in everything," said Li Ang clapped his hands lightly, and the entire basement lit up, compared to the plain above, there is a hole below, and it can even be said that it is a small base, and judging from the furnishings inside and the wear and tear of items, Li Ang has been using this place as a base for a while.

"I'm alone in most of the places, so it's a bit of a mess, please don't mind the ancestors and His Excellency Don Quixote," he said, moving away from a chair blocking the way ahead, "Sit down, do you want something to drink?"

"No need," Don Quixote was not polite, pulled over a chair and sat at a table in the middle of this secret room, of course, it was a table, in fact, it should be a spell sand table, but it can't compare to Char Donghai's immersive feeling, this kind of sand table still relies on actual objects to simulate, and there is no such thing as zooming in or out, at most, it looks lifelike, and it can be automatically repaired if it is damaged.

"This is" Don Quixote saw that there were many small boats on this sand table with the coastline of Sambia as the outward expansion, of course, under the effect of the spell sand table, these boats seemed to be floating on the sea, but looking at the decorations, they should be organized and premeditated, not placed randomly.

"Oh," Leon also walked to the sand table and stretched out his hand to paddle on the sparkling sea, "The royal family is very dissatisfied with the pirates who always rob the cargo ships of the German, and even rob the coastline, thinking that it has disgraced the royal family, so they have arranged a clean-up operation."

Don Quixote turned his head and set his eyes on Rommell, who had not spoken since he came in, of course, at this moment, Rommel was still holding the cloak, and he couldn't see the face under her cloak clearly, and after seeing Lommel nodded, Don Quixote nodded slightly in response, as if the two had reached a consensus, but the facial expression was not the so-called superior, but more similar to a cooperative relationship, of course, the reason why the two people had this unreasonable performance, Apparently acting for Leon to see.

Although it is said that Himejin Lommel is the eternal knight king, and Don Quixote is just a mage of the ring, but "Lantes" knows the relationship between Don Quixote and Char Jean, and with such a powerful wife as the backing, Lommel is unlikely to threaten Don Quixote to do anything, let alone know that the man is still a lich, so pretending to be a superior or subordinate will cause unnecessary trouble, because with "Lantes's" understanding of Don Quixote, no one in this world can threaten him, If he makes that gesture, there must be something wrong.

Of course, the two people on this side are acting, and Li Ang, who has been in the hot and cold world since he was a child, is also acting, in order to be able to deal with Don Quixote, Xiuyi Haile also told him a part of the information about Don Quixote, this so-called subordinate, although this subordinate is not so obedient, obviously compared to Di Lu, who is as loyal as a dog, Li Ang is obviously with the ferociousness of the Far North, and the unruly surname.

Although from his appearance, this is just a quiet big boy next door, but in fact, he is determined that Xiuyi gives me strength to use me, so while you use me, I also want to use you and let me be a dog, you might as well kill me, a mentality of not being afraid of wearing shoes barefoot.

So it is very clear that this guy who is a lich himself, has a powerful teacher, and at the same time has a woman who is so strong that he is a little incomprehensible has this kind of expression, but he also has to reveal a trace of doubt, that is, what gives this man the courage to dare to be on an equal footing with such a powerful ancestor, of course, he will not ask. Don Quixote, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is obvious that there will be many such hypocrisy and wrongful words in the future, and he just hates this kind of behavior, But unfortunately, many things are not transferred by human will, so Don Quixote can only smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

"Your Excellency Leon, then I will say it directly, because of some personal reasons, I have reached a consensus with His Excellency Ji Shen Rommell, and I will work with you in the next few days to build a country in the mind of His Excellency Rommell, so if there is no accident, we will be comrades-in-arms who will fight side by side in the future, of course, before this, I think the two of us should have a detailed and in-depth understanding of each other, as well as the thoughts in each other's hearts, and finally reach a consensus, how to cooperate, What do you think of being able to fulfill His Excellency Rommell's wish?"

Leaning against a desk, Li Ang first frowned and thought for a while, then nodded, "The ancestor can't reform this decaying country because of his identity, if I can help the great first generation of the Sky King, it will be my honor, so I completely agree." ――

"The above is my plan," since he wants to be open and honest, Don Quixote has nothing to hide, but will talk about the prototype of the complete version of the Germanic Third Republic that he and Lommel have researched a few months ago, and the general reform process of how to build this empire before, although Don Quixote has tried his best to use more concise language to summarize, but such a huge plan also made him a little dry, and Lommel tacitly threw out a bottle of water from his space ring to Don Quixote, of course, That crystal clear bottle is definitely more expensive than water.

Seeing Don Quixote drinking the bottle of water without hesitation, he was shocked by the so-called external republic and the inner shadow parliamentary notification method, Leon couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Rao is his somewhat indifferent surname, and he couldn't help but arrange the relationship between his ancestors and this man in his heart, of course, compared to Don Quixote, Leon didn't know anything about the past of Ji Shen Lommell, the only thing he knew was that this woman was powerful and suffocating, He can't afford to resist.

"Cough~" Leon, who rubbed his nose with his head down, coughed twice, obviously pretending not to see it, "Although His Excellency Don Quixote's plan is unheard of, but it can be tried, although some of its concepts have never been implemented before, such as external elections and the emancipation of slaves, but as Your Excellency said, with the secret regulation of the Shadow Council, this country will eventually grow healthily under the will of my First Sky Queen."

"Goo~Goo~" After drinking some kind of mountain spring water in the bottle in one go, Don Quixote threw the bottle back again, and Lommel didn't speak, he shook it and took it back into the space ring, "Then do you have any plans?"

"I," Leon shrugged his shoulders, his shoulder-length hair shook a few times, "Presumably the Queen should also tell Your Excellency something about me, such as my eyes, and my past experiences, to be honest, I want to say that it is unrealistic not to hate the royal family, especially since the true god blessed me to gain strength, and after participating in the political affairs of the German, I have discovered various problems in this country, so I also have the intention to overthrow this country, but it is a pity that from the time I gained the power until today, I haven't made much progress either, because the sheer power gap makes it difficult for me to do anything big."

"I have been secretly developing in Sambia for so many years, and the reason why I chose Sambia is because it is the farthest away from the Sky City, and the royal power is relatively weak, through the ability of my left eye, without touching the soul itself, I have controlled several big noble families in Sambia and the garrison chief of the main city, and now they are all loyal to me, but they can only be secretly loyal, because I am still too weak to change anything in the real sense, and now the latest plan is," As he spoke, Leon pointed to a surrounded ship on the spell sand table, "I am on a mission to assassinate Grand Duke Mahler, and if I succeed, I will be able to control the nobles to elect his third son, George Gordon, to the throne, and in this case, the whole of Sambia will be almost under my covert control."

"However, it is a pity that this kind of control is unstable, and if I want those nobles to continue to listen to me, I have to use my left eye to repeat spells on those nobles on a regular basis, otherwise the influence of this spell that cannot directly act on the soul will gradually decrease and eventually disappear over time."

"Why don't you just take control of Mahler Gordon so you don't have to sell your hard-earned pirate regiment. ”

"If I had taken control of the state, there would have been some policy changes, and if this change had been made to Mahler Gordon, who had been running Sambia for decades, it would not necessarily arouse suspicion among others, after all, once a person's surname is determined, it is difficult to change much without a very special experience. ”

Mahler Gordon Don Quixote lit a cigarette for himself, and narrowed his eyes in the habit of surname, Li Ang's plan is still perfect, when the strength is not enough, he can hibernate with peace of mind, use the power of almost cheating to control a large state, and at the same time can rely on the identity of the royal family to constantly approach the core of the sky city, if he really succeeds in sabotage, then he can provoke a war in various names at any time and rebuild a new Germanic Empire, so then he planned to discuss with Li Ang how to cooperate with the two in the future, but unfortunately the name that Don Quixote said made him have to stop thinking for a while, and even a faint killing intent poured out of his body.

"Since His Excellency Leon is already planning to secretly control the whole of Sambia, he must be familiar with the Gordon family."

"Well," Leon nodded, a little confused about Don Quixote who suddenly wanted to kill someone, obviously he couldn't know about Shirley, "I don't dare to say that I know everything, but I still know most of the things."

"Did you know that Mahler Gordon had a grandson who was bitten off for playing with an orc? ”

"Ha," Leon picked the corners of his mouth slightly, "I know, although it was seven or eight years ago, but this incident also became a joke at the time, it was Mahler's eldest grandson, Alvin Gordon, who was famous for playing with women, but he was already a waste. ”

"Huh? Why?"

"The Sambia Temple of Life branch has publicly stated that it refuses to treat him, because his actions have made many priests feel sick, and he deserves it. ”

"Is he dead?"

"No, but I've heard that it's more perverted than it used to be."

"Count me in on that plan," Don Quixote turned the cigarette butt into powder by some strange force, "even if it is to cultivate our previous tacit understanding." ”

"My pleasure," it was clear that Leon had already guessed that Don Quixote seemed to have a grudge against the family, and that he was not a fool with such a free thug (to be continued). )