"Today may be the day when the Char Empire is finally called the Char Empire," **On the rostrum above the square of the central main city, Char Qin stood in the center wearing an extremely gorgeous dragon robe, and there was a row of microphones similar to the earth wind in front of her, and around the square were placed several pairs of huge and outrageous Faren version of the speaker, obviously, all this was Don Quixote's bad taste, obviously at this time he still missed the speeches of those leaders in his previous life, and it was indeed very funny.

Looking at the nobles below, the civilians watching around, and even the soldiers guarding the order all looked dazed, Char Qin continued, "From today onwards, Char's seven states plus Char's city emperor and its surroundings will all be read, the current governor, the ** garrison chief will be upgraded to the king, and at the same time, the kings of the seven states will sign a contract to form Char's United Nations, and the headquarters of the United Nations is located in Char's ** , and I am the honorary empress of Char's United Nations, the emperor, and the king, but I no longer participate in the political affairs of the ordinary people."

Although Char Qin's speech caused a sensation in the whole world, the territory of Char's empire was extraordinarily calm, the reason is very simple, because between the announcement of the reading, all the states, including all the people in power have already done enough preparations, just kidding, send you a king to do, you can't do it, then just die.

**Another benefit is efficiency, Char Jean announced the establishment of Char's United Nations in the afternoon, and the sign of Char's palace was changed to Char's palace in the evening, and Char's ** was also renamed New Char's country. King Mandela was also allowed by Char Jean to relocate the site to build a palace for himself, originally Don Quixote's plan was to set aside Char's capital as the center of the United Nations, so that Mandela would become the actual ruler, but considering that the Mandela family had invested the most in the previous civil war, and all the family funds were thrown in, it was a little unreasonable not to give him the title of king.

"Char UN" Arthur Pendrey, Queen of Britain, who had not reported anything for a long time because of her injury, was looking at the newspaper in her hand, obviously she had discovered one thing, that is, the report in the newspaper was far more detailed than what her intelligence agents had obtained, which showed that the Harpists League must have signed some agreement with the Char Empire, and specially helped them announce this matter, in fact, it was only evening, but the whole world of Ferren, but wherever there were members of the Harpists League, they all knew about it, the layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, and after thinking for a while, Arthur Pendry already understood the meaning of Don Quixote"That's a good idea." ”

"It's really a good idea, after a while, these eight mutually readable but connected regimes become more and more stable, even if they lose the protection of Char Qin, the strongest man, it is unlikely that any war will break out, unless the newly promoted people of the eight countries are all replaced, but the consequences of doing so will definitely attract the attention of the true God, because it seems that they have suffered enough without the help of the true God, according to the intelligence, these eight United Nations have reached some kind of agreement with the temple, and it seems that they intend to vigorously promote the faith or something, I think the enemy of His Excellency Don Quixote, who destroyed the Char Empire once, is probably helplessMerlin, who was standing aside, looked up at the clock, "Your Excellency, it's time to go to dinner." ”

"No," Arthur Pendley once again accurately threw the newspaper into a ball into the fireplace, though this time there was no fire in the fireplace, "Emperor, above the kings!"

“”

The world of Ferron is so big, there are many people who can read Don Quixote's thoughts, and the reason why they are curious is this strange system, everyone knows that the real controller of the so-called Char United Nations is still Char Jean, but as a king, few people are willing to let go of such a big power, because all kings have strong control** , for the all-encompassing control of the country, admired by tens of thousands of people, but the disadvantage of Char Qin's approach is that after a few years, more than ten years, or decades later, when this group of people die, the old and the new population replaces the existing population, in their cognition, the former iron-blooded queen will be slowly diluted, which is something that no living king in the world of Faeron can bear.

"So, this man does this, which means that he doesn't care about power, otherwise, he can sit in the king's position by himself, and no one can stop him," The one who spoke was a woman, about thirty years old, with light blue eyes, like two bright gems in the sun, shoulder-length hair was also light blue, and the delicate long hair was next to each other, as if it was connected as a whole, giving people the impression that this was not hair, but a kind of crystal silk thread, at the moment she was sitting in the back garden of a manor while basking in the sun while drinking afternoon tea.

"This man?" around the small table, there was another woman beside her, holding a teacup and quietly drinking a certain drink, not much worse than a blue-haired woman in terms of appearance, or even more feminine than the first woman in terms of temperament.

"So, you woman, can't you listen to me seriously?" said the blue-haired woman who moved her chair and brought herself next to her, pointing to the photo in the newspaper, yes, it was a photo, Don Quixote's magic photo technology had been sold exclusively to the Harpist League, and signed a contract that it would not be sold to a second organization or individual, which also made Don Quixote cry out in surprise, secretly cursing this group of pure-blood elves who had been brainwashed by money.

"See?" The photo in the newspaper is a photo taken at a forty-five degree angle on the right side, standing at the front of the rostrum is naturally the majestic former Char Queen, the current Char Honorary Queen of the United Nations, Char Jean, and behind Char Jean about a few meters away, there is a man with his head slightly bowed and his hands behind his back, but due to the angle problem, only the first half of his body was photographed," It's this white-haired man, everything that happened in the Char Empire was done by this man, and as for this queen, she is just a woman standing on the stage, of course, her other role is her great strength. ”

"I know so well," the other woman slowly lowered her glass, "Looks like you've put a lot of effort into it, Rommelle, are you trying to do something?"

"Of course, I'm very interested in this man, don't worry, not that kind of interest, you know, I don't like men, at least for now, I'm talking about his own views on power, about politics, and I want to talk to him if I have the chance. ”

"Chance," the other woman stretched, her plump ** seemed to jump out, "I guess you've already planned it, I've been with you for so many years, but, Rommell, don't go too far." ”

"Don't worry, no, for me, maybe it's a good opportunity or not, fulfill my wish"-

"Teacher, teacher, this is Char Qin, and she may become my second wife one day. ”

"Qin, this is my teacher, and my teacher. ”

"Char Qin has seen Teacher Alsace, as well as Master Fira, as the Eternal Knight King, Char Qin was very surprised to find that Don Quixote's teacher, Arthas's strength is definitely more than a mage in the extreme realm, it looks more like a god of law, and she can't detect the strength of the woman next to her who is so beautiful that there is no flaw, which obviously makes Char Qin a little surprised, so she is already very respectful and even more respectful."

"Not bad," leaving the bunch of chattering women in the living room, Don Quixote and Alsace came to a relatively quiet study, but looking at Alsace's disrespectful expression, Don Quixote knew that he would not have anything good to say next, "Not long after I went out, I turned back a woman, and her strength is still so strong, even if you and I are teachers, we may not be sure of her victory." ”

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, sat on the sofa very casually, and lit a cigarette for himself, "No way, people are too handsome, rely on me not to leave, what can I do."

"Goddess Misra is above, a thunderbolt will kill you," Arthas looked at the cigarette roll in Don Quixote's hand, his eyes lit up, "Did you really find that thing?" Apparently he was thinking of the magical thing called a cigarette that had been in Don Quixote's sea of consciousness.

"Hiss~" After unceremoniously ordering one for himself, Alsace looked satisfied, "It's much stronger than the one in your sea of consciousness, yes, you have time to get me a few tons," looking at Don Quixote with a speechless face, Alsace laughed a few more times, "What, my student, came back from afar, just to show off to your teacher and me, did you find a beautiful wife again?"

"No, Kyle said I was going to have a make-up wedding with her, and she insisted on having a wedding at the Arezchi Temple of Life, because she had to send an invitation or something, and she had to redecorate my villa in Britain, so she came back early, and according to my plan, the wedding would probably not take place until mid-July. ”

"Wedding?" Arthas, who was holding a cigarette, recalled with a face, "Back then, your master and I were married in the Temple of the Years, haha, you don't know, the priestess who officiated at our wedding at that time kept saying that your master looked like the goddess of time"——

"Father, you are finally willing to come back. Don Quixote, who was spitting fog with Alsace here, looked back, it was not his daughter Shirley or anyone, but when he saw this Shirley, Don Quixote's eyes flashed with a strange emotion, "It's so tall"

Don Quixote, who hugged Shirley, habitually tugged at her little tentacles, "Is this the perfect body of my good daughter?

"Hmph! I walked away for so long, and I didn't come back to see anyone once."

"Haha," Don Quixote hugged Shirley tightly in his arms and kissed her on the cheek a few times by the way, "Father promised you that from now on, they will never be separated again"-

"Are you really" Late at night, Don Quixote was chatting with his master and his wife on the balcony on the second floor of the Aras's house with a large glass of wine in their hands, but at the moment, Fila, whose face was slightly red, gently patted Don Quixote's shoulder with one hand, "It's really a lucky boy, you can completely give up your current cultivation and become an existence like a temple sacrifice." ”

Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "I'm used to the existence of spells in my life, although Lord Osiris's power is strong, but I don't use it so easily, besides, it's not the same to summon her at a critical moment." ”

"Let me tell you, among our seven goddesses, it is my sister who is the best to deceive the truth, you have to believe the words of Master Niang!

"Master," Don Quixote touched her cup lightly, "I think you'd better deceive." ”

"You little bastard dare to orchestrate your master? Say, when did you marry that woman who looks like a monster?"

"Not yet," Don Quixote whispered in Fila's ear, and gave a rough explanation of why.

"Poof~ ahaha, push down, ahahaha, can't resist, ahaha." It's hard to imagine that the dignified goddess of time just patted the railing of the balcony without restraint, laughing so much that tears almost flowed out-

"Don't pull me, I'm not drunk" After watching the goddess of age who was so poor in wine being pulled away by Arthas's gloomy face, Don Quixote shrugged helplessly, obviously having a goddess in the family is also a headache, "Don't think I don't know, you old bastard must be thinking about that blue-haired woman, huh! Don't stop me~" (To be continued.) )