Chapter 325: She's My Wife
"Really?" Don Quixote looked at the Sky Knight Morick, who was almost losing his sense of self, floating tenaciously in the air with his own will, "As long as that strange electromagnetic force field is canceled, this so-called Sky Knight who can fight hard with the Knight King is nothing more than that." ”
Don Quixote can still feel the power of the aurora that vaguely exists in the Sky Armor, which is what the earthlings call electricity, but because the person who controls it has been seriously injured, neither the body nor the soul can control this magical armor, so Morrick has changed from a hunter to a prey.
"cough~cough~" Morick, who already knew that he had no escape, was not wearing a helmet, but directly opened the mask on the helmet through his own spiritual energy, and then a mouthful of blood in his throat sprayed onto the sea, "Who are you, who are you?"
Don Quixote didn't seem to be afraid that the other party was a knight, but floated in front of the man, this guy who only had the strength of a high-level knight looked like he was about thirty years old, if he didn't have this armor, he could only be a character prostrate on the ground in front of Don Quixote, but at this moment he could be on an equal footing with Don Quixote, if it wasn't for the principle of the sky armor provided by Lommell, then it would be almost impossible for Don Quixote to defeat him.
"Who am I?" Don Quixote took off his hat at this point, "I'm sorry, I don't remember my real name, I just know that a long, long time ago, I escaped from the man named Mahler Gordon in that ship, ha, maybe he doesn't remember who I am for a long time, but it doesn't matter, does it?"
"Back then, I was like a dog, no, no, dogs can bite, I'm like a lump of mud, and I can be rounded and flattened by you nobles, but maybe it's the goddess of magic who favors me, ha, now I'm a mage, and of course, a glorious pirate," Don Quixote bared his teeth, revealing the innermost gold-skinned teeth, "My teeth are beautiful." ”
"In other words," Morrick took back the space ring from the useless greatsword in order to reduce his burden, "You have come to seek revenge on Duke Mahler Gordon?"
"Sort of," Don Quixote was floating in the air, but still walking on the ground, and seemed to have entered the role of Captain Jack, and his imitation almost gave people the same feeling, if Morrick had seen the movie "Pirates of the Caribbean", "but more than that, in fact, the more important purpose of my visit this time is to meet you." ”
"Me?" "Me?" Morrick took a slow breath, in fact, his body had been burned in many places, if it weren't for Don Quixote's mercy, this man would have turned into a roast chicken a long time ago, "Although I, Morick, am the guardian knight of the Sky Royal Clan, but I never disdain to torture and kill people who have no ability to resist. ”
"No, no," Don Quixote shrugged, "you misunderstood, in fact, you and I both know that the Germanic royal family is not a qualified royal family, they don't care about the lives of commoners and slaves, even the nobles, in their eyes, except for the royal family, everyone is just an animal for them to drive, and the reason why they are so unpopular and can stand in the far north for more than a thousand years without dying is because of the sky city and the sky armor on your body." ”
"So what?" Looking at Don Quixote's relaxed, but with a hint of madness, Morrick's heart seemed to have a trace of bad premonition, ordinary ring mages faced a sky knight, even if the world knew that this was a pseudo-knight king, he was still killed in seconds, but this mage was unharmed, and even defeated himself without blushing or panting, obviously not hiding his strength, or
"That's right, I've spent a long, long time collecting and studying the Sky Warframe, and this time I found you the result of my verification of so many years of painstaking research, but it seems to be working well," Speaking of this, a glimmer of light flashed on Don Quixote's hand, and a needle appeared in his hand, and then this needle flew towards Morrick like a money sword, obviously thinking that this was some kind of spell Moric closed his eyes, he knew very well that he was in this state now, let alone dodging, it was no longer possible to be alive, the only expectation was that when his life ended, the self-explosion of the Sky Armor could bring him damage, of course, this is difficult, after all, the other party seems to be very familiar with this kind of Armor.
"Whew!" A cold feeling pierced Morick's neck artery through the metal needle, and then the liquid inside was slowly injected into his body, and the next moment, as if by magic, Morrick's injuries were half healed, although it was impossible to recover to before the injury, but at least he would not die on the way back.
"Go back and tell your master, and tell him that the great Captain Jack will be looking for him in the Far North someday!"
Morrick pulled out the needle on his neck, nodded slightly, and then buckled his mask again, and a flash with crackling thunder and lightning flew in the direction of the continent of the Germanic Empire, obviously, the current situation is no longer up to him, from the other party's light and breezy appearance just now, you can kill yourself once, you can have a second time, and it will not have any effect to stay here.
"Whew~" Don Quixote breathed a sigh of relief when Morrick disappeared without a trace, but in fact he found that if the Knight King lost his most powerful spell resistance, it would not be as terrible as he imagined, and it was obvious that the reason why the Germanic Empire was able to rule the Far North was more of this kind of sky armor, as long as they wanted to, they should be able to make a lot, just like their Demon Warship, a Demon Warship, a few broken sailing ships can clean it up, but if it is a mass-produced Sky Knight, I am afraid that no country can withstand this kind of attack, but the only thing to be thankful for is that, according to RommellThere is an upper limit to the power of the aurora that can be manufactured by the Sky City, and the materials used to make the Sky Battle Armor are also extremely rare, and there is no possibility of mass production, which is obviously the most important reason for restricting the expansion of the Germanic Empire.
"After watching it for so long, what do you think of my performance?"
"Click!" Just next to Don Quixote, the scenery that blends with the sea and the sky seems to be a piece of glass that has been broken, and what is wrapped in it is Li Ang, whose left eye exudes a faint light, of course, it can be seen from his expression that he is still a little surprised that Don Quixote can dispose of such a strong man with a heavy weight, and of course he is also a little discouraged, because according to his original plan, to deal with this person, it is necessary to borrow the power of Xiuyi, but Don Quixote obviously relied on his own strength to defeat that guy.
Of course, a person like Leon may have all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, but there will be no jealousy, because it will make him feel that he is mentally retarded, which is intolerable for a person who calls himself a wise man, "Perfect, you are born to be an artist." ”
"Haha," Don Quixote drew his sword from his waist and gestured to the left and right, the gesture looked like a fencer's preparation, "Thank you for the compliment, I can ask what you would do with Rommel if he didn't intervene in this matter?"
"Everyone has their own secrets, doesn't they?" Obviously, Leon was obviously prepared for this kind of question from Don Quixote, and he was more concerned about the fact that Don Quixote called Ji Shen Longmel's surname, which is like a reason on the earth for you to call Chairman Hu Xiaohu, who has the guts of ordinary people?
The Demon Warship, because of Don Quixote's five-thunder sensational spell, not only wiped out Leon's pirate fleet, but even this Demon Warship has lost the power to move forward because of the spell that part of the hull has been pierced, and the people hidden inside are still alive, but the people outside are basically electrocuted into charcoal by the aftermath of the spell.
Don Quixote stepped lightly on the deck of the steel monster, "It's really magical alchemy, I have decided, this ship will be brought back to study." ”
"Take it back?" Leon waved his hand lightly, and the corpses on the deck were all thrown into the sea by him, "I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others, after all, such a large ship, if you want, you can put it in the island islands." ”
"What about this world," Don Quixote stretched out one of his hands, carrying six spatial rings on his five fingers and two on his middle finger, "There is a thing called a spatial ring." ”
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"Bang!" Although there was a smile on his face, when Don Quixote kicked open the door of Mahler Gordon's room, Leon, who was with him, still felt the familiar murderous aura, "Ann, Duke Mahler. ”
"Ann," at this moment, Mahler Gordon did not go down as Don Quixote thought, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, although he had seen the scene outside through the built-in ability of the Demon Warship, and also knew that the Warlord almost died, and now he ran away without a trace, but as a Celebrantian, when he knew that he was going to die, he was not so afraid.
"I've heard what you said to Morrick outside through the magic array on this ship, and I'm sorry, I don't seem to remember who you are. ”
Don Quixodra sat down in front of Mahler Gordon over a chair, an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, not a pot-bellied poop as he imagined, but a lean old man, "Do you remember seven years ago when your eldest grandson was bitten off by a cat-eared lady?"
Mahler Gordon nodded, "Remember, that cat man was lucky enough to commit suicide, otherwise she would have lived a miserable life." ”
"She's my wife." Don Quixote drew his sword, "Also, my name is Don Quixote!"
"Poof!" Under Mahler Gordon's surprised and somewhat incredulous gaze, the long sword stabbed into his throat, passed through his spine, and severed his central nervous system, of course, the moment the central nervous system was severed, the old man was already dead, but before he died, he still had some hard time believing what had happened, just seven years later, a dead slave had not only been resurrected, but also become so powerful
"Jingle bell!" Don Quixote's hand once again appeared in the Dementor Bronze Bell, of course, this time to imprison Mahler's soul, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, a puff of white smoke was sucked into Don Quixote's Soul Bell, and then he pulled out the long sword inserted in the neck of Duke Mahler, and after shaking off the blood on it, he inserted it back into the scabbard, "This ship, just throw it here, stain his blood, I don't want it, and also give you a chance to elect his third son to the throne more justifiably." ”
"Okay," Leon nodded, "Then you're next."
"Well," Don Quixote walked to the front of the sand table, looking at the flickering points of light above, "and that Alvin, let's die here together, then this place will be handed over to you," Before the words fell, Don Quixote, whose face was not very good-looking, directly turned into a meteor, broke through the demonic warship, and flew in one direction of the vast sea of falling stars.
"Bang!" Kicking the dead Mahler Gordon lightly, Leon shoved into his clothes a piece of scribbled but identical parchment, which contained the following heir to the Grand Duke, "a strange and powerful mage, no wonder he could be the archenemy of Lord Xiuyi" (to be continued). )