Late at night, Kyle gently hugged Don Quixote, stroking his back from time to time, as this man's wife, even if he still had a smile on his face when he came back, but Kyle could feel the sadness in his heart, something must have happened, but Don Quixote didn't say anything, she didn't ask, this is also a tacit understanding cultivated by two people over the years, Kyle knows very well that when Don Quixote doesn't mention a word, it proves that this matter must be very serious and cannot be disclosed, so even if she knows that her husband has something on his mind, she will not talk too much。

"Hmm~~" Don Quixote, who was asleep, squirmed his body, and a hand instinctively crossed Kyle's lower abdomen, and at the same time pressed his head tightly against Kyle's body, as if he was a lost child, in fact, Don Quixote only at this time, next to Kyle, would reveal his weakest side, although this expression would only be unconsciously expressed after he was asleep.

As a man, when Don Quixote is sober, even in front of Kyle, who he trusts the most, he will be embarrassed, after all, a big man hiding in a woman's arms and spoiling this kind of thing, as long as it is not a sissy, he will not do it.

However, maybe it's the true nature of the man's surname, it didn't take long for Kyle to sigh helplessly, because this man's cheap paw instinctively stretched out to some special places, if it was a normal situation, Kyle would definitely unceremoniously take off his claws, and then throw them aside, and even directly use the power of the big knight to tie Don Quixote, but tonight, thinking that Don Quixote was not in a good mood, after muttering a few words, she finally gave up this plan, anyway, it was just put there, as long as he didn't move, it didn't affect his rest, Kyle thought so――

"What are you going to do, my dear?" In the early morning, Don Quixote opened his sleepy eyes, and saw Kyle sitting on top of him, glaring at him with two eyes indignantly, startling Don Quixote, could it be that he said something in his dreams last night that he shouldn't have said?

While Don Quixote was thinking, Kyle smashed a pair of his panties into Don Quixote's face, "You bastard, you've been touching all night! If you don't feed your mother now, do you think I'm going to let you out of bed?"

Don Quixote reached out and took off the panties on his face, which were really a little damp to the touch, "I want to go to the toilet first, can I?

"No way!"

"I'm going to be impotent!"

"No matter!"

“”――

"I don't think I can wait until now," in the conference room, Leon's two hands kept gesturing on the three-dimensional map. According to the investigation of our intelligence officers, the anger of the slaves in various parts of the Germanic Empire against the nobles has almost reached its peak, if it is delayed any longer, the anger of the whole country caused by Captain Jack will slowly subside under the double suppression of time and slave owners, and our six-ring organization has also become mature, even if there is no third-echelon force yet, but we are, and the first leader of the six-ring must also be taken by ourselves, so as to be able to lead them down。 ”

"Okay," Don Quixote leaned back in his chair and squinted slightly, "but the script that caused the war should have taken place in our territory in Sambia, so that we can have an excuse, or rather, you can have an excuse to lead the entire Sambian slaves to revolt, and then build a beautiful country, the prototype." ”

"Smack!" a ball of paper smashed on Don Quixote's head, and it was Rommel who did it, "You look more and more like a magic stick." ”

"Haha," Don Quixote picked up the lump of paper, and kneaded it in his hand, "a group of slaves bravely stood up against the slave owners, but because of the disparity in strength, they suffered heavy casualties, and the members of the royal family of the Germans, who had always hated the city in the sky, Leon Rommel passed by here, rescued the group of slaves, and began his legendary life."

"Ahem~" Leon seemed to be a little embarrassed to lower his head, obviously he also unconsciously looked forward to the future under Don Quixote's very seductive language, of course, he soon found out that this is the guy unconsciously using a spell similar to using sound to induce people's thoughts, obviously, in the past five years of knowing him, this guy who specializes in soul spells has really become more and more sophisticated, and has even reached the point where he can already influence the thoughts of the people around him in a gesture, of course, all thanks to Don Quixote's more and more in-depth study of that affinity aura。

"Ancestor, what is your opinion?"

Rommel shrugged, "No opinion. ”

"Don Quixote, what about you?"

"Ah~" Don Quixote raised his head, at this time his face was no longer indifferent at the beginning, "Just now an old friend contacted me, and suddenly something happened, so it may take a while, during this time you can first go to find the location of the uprising, of course, I suggest that it is time to let this group of students go out to see the world, no matter how realistic the virtual dream is, it is a dream after all." ”

"Okay," Leon nodded, "just leave it to me here." ”

Don Quixote nodded, got up and left the conference room, guessing from Leon's expression, it seems that he doesn't know what happened in Britain, of course, it may be possible to pretend not to know, but no matter what, now Don Quixote kicked the ball to him, there is such a large group of seeds around him as a drag oil bottle, so even if he is not there, he will not have any chance to make trouble, as for the other seed son of the sea, obviously after these years of getting along, he can be considered to understand, this guy is even "Lantes" They rarely go to him, and they are so natural that it is impossible to be a qualified conspirator, but they are also very happy.

In fact, he has become the backbone of the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, at least for now, relying on his ability to run rampant on the sea, the name of the Bloodrose Sons of the Sea Transport Fleet is even louder than before, in order to be able to make the Kraken recognized, this guy can be regarded as working hard, Don Quixote sometimes even wonders, if "Lantes" knew that his subordinates were so desperate to work for him, would he be so angry that he vomited blood or something.

Of course, Don Quixote also knows how to let the horse run, but also give the horse grass, not only will he give him a lot of resources, but also make a lot of hard rules in the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, that is, the Kraken is equal to humans, which also makes the Son of the Sea have more favorability for Don Quixote.

"What's wrong?" Leaving the conference room, Rommel was used to walking side by side with Don Quixote, obviously compared to Kyle's intimate knowing, this woman would never find out until Don Quixote's mood fluctuated, of course, this is also normal, after all, the relationship between two people is not a special forbidden love, where there will be so many hearts.

Don Quixote shook his head, "There's news from Britain, a friend of mine has died, and I'm going to the funeral. ”

"Oh," Rommel patted Don Quixote on the shoulder, and it was clear that she had lived so long and had seen death more calmly than Don Quixote, provided of course that natural birth, old age, sickness and death.

"You come with me, too. ”

Suddenly, Don Quixote's voice sounded in Rommel's head, which made her a little surprised, after all, it is definitely not good for strangers to go to such a funeral, "Why?"

The silent classroom, at this moment, the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard, obviously when this effect can be achieved, only when Li Ang appeared on the podium, originally said that Li Ang was busy with outside things, so he rarely came back to class in the past few years, but the psychological shadow he left on this group of students was not less at all, so even if they were no longer the rookies at the moment, they could be regarded as a little master, and they still did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Li Ang.

"Your Don Quixote, Jean, Kyle, and Rommel all of a sudden have all of a sudden, so so I'm the only one with Carol here, and of course, I'm also on the line. ”

Speaking of this, Li Ang could obviously feel that the students below seemed to be very excited, but how could this beautiful male teacher with a female surname who had been focusing on pouring water on his students for thirty years let go of this group of poor fellows so easily, "However, your Don Quixote teacher assigned you a task before leaving, and this time this task is really going to be a mission." ”

"It can't be another dream," Suddenly, Forrest, who was known as the most lively boy in the Sixth Ring Base, suddenly jumped up, "It must be a dream, this guy hasn't been back for several years, how could he suddenly appear here, everyone, although we have all forgotten the memories before we came in, but if you think about it carefully, how could things be so coincidental? This must be a dream!"

"Squeak~" A piece of toner in Leon's hand was directly pinched into powder by him, but before he could have a seizure, the girl named Lisa on the side pulled him down violently, "Forrest, you are stupid, you forgot what Don Quixote told us that as long as we remember the virtual dream, it means that we are in the real world." ”

“”

The dancing Forrest froze for a moment, followed by Leon's gentle laughter, and the dust of countless toners drifting in the wind, "Forrest, I think I need to teach you that there is a word in this world called respect for teachers!"

"Alright," Leon clapped his hands, shifting everyone's attention from [***] Standing in the middle of the class and dancing Forrest, in fact, the class structure in the Sixth Ring Base was more like a semicircular concert hall, rather than the kind that Don Quixote used to go to school when he was still on Earth, and it turned out that this fan-shaped structure made it easier for students to focus on the teacher, and of course, it was convenient for everyone to focus on dancing [***] Dancing Forrest's body, but this may be a good thing for him, because Leon can clearly hear it, and the girl below is faintly whispering something like 'Wow, I can't imagine that he looks thin and small, and he turns out to be quite capital'

"This is your task," said Li Ang waved his hand, and the huge blackboard behind him turned into a projector, on which began to scroll with various materials, the students present could not be regarded as geniuses, but also ordinary little geniuses, and it was still possible to do it in a short period of time.

Seeing that everyone, including [***] Forrest who was standing there, nodded slightly to indicate that he had completely memorized it, Leon continued, " With the help of virtual dreams, I don't worry about your immediate face, or even the aftermath of the killing, I just want you to understand that the construction of any new force will be accompanied by bloodshed, not only enemies, but also our own, although we have inherited the legacy of Captain Jack and want to establish a new Germanic Third Republic, but you also know better that the despicable side of human surnames will continue to destroy this peace, and you are the defenders of the future!"

"Freedom!" Leon slammed his fist into his chest!

"Hooray!" Everyone, including Forrest, also hammered himself in the chest, except that Forrest, who was a little larger, flicked his birdie again (to be continued). )