Normally, a qualified ruler, when there is a rebellion of the people at the bottom of his territory, then what he has to do is not to crack down more severely, but to self-examine and improve the living standards of the people at the bottom, at least two meals and one night, and have a warm nest.

Even if you don't treat slaves and civilians as human beings from the bottom of your heart, you have to be like a beekeeper who cuts **beekeepers**, ten layers**, always leave three or four layers for **bees to eat, and cut off nine layers and nine layers with one cut,** The bees would have rioted, but unfortunately, Mahler Gordon's third son, George Gordon, was not a good man, just like his father, and Leon Rommel would have made no wise decisions, such as ordering the nobles to guard their slaves more strictly, and the plebeians to prohibit assembly

"Your Excellency Don Quixote," still in that villa, Leon's voice carried a hint of helplessness, "why do you always have something to do, and you seem to be busier than me." ”

Don Quixote, who was holding a thick newspaper in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, "People are too handsome, no way, haha, just kidding, this time the Harpists League has done me a great favor, they in turn begged me to do something, I can't refuse, and anyway, I have to give George Gordon's order a period of execution, you should give yourself a vacation, take a good rest, you must know that after the uprising, you can be completely exposed to the eyes of the world, and you will not have a chance to rest." ”

“”

After Don Quixote was gone, there was only one Leon left in the villa who was reclining on the sofa and his legs were thrown together on the coffee table, as if this was a habit of the Rommel family, that is, they liked to put their feet on the table.

The expressionless Leon seemed to be thinking about something, but in fact he wanted to inform Arthur Pandrier through the soul fragments in his mind, because the order that Pendre left at the beginning was that any new thing about Don Quixote that he didn't know about it should find an opportunity to report it, first send a signal through the soul fragments, and then meet at the old place, this time it was the same, to report that Don Quixote's relationship with the Harpist Alliance was extraordinary.

But it's a pity that it failed again, just like the last time Don Quixote left the Sixth Ring Base with his family, he also reported it once, and it was a failure, and he didn't get a response twice in a row, which also made Li Ang can't help but have a trace of doubt, could it be that guy had some accident and died.

Smart as Li Ang naturally knows that his own strength and his surname are still in the hands of that person after all, after all, no one wants their fate to be controlled by others, of course, Li Ang just thinks about it, with his understanding of that person, it will not be so easy to die.

"Hey~" Leon pursed his lips, just like Don Quixote said, the whole person lay down on the sofa, ready to rest seriously, obviously thinking about it, anyway, for him, if it wasn't for the power given to him by Arthur Pendrey, maybe he would have died in the city in the sky, and every day he lived since then would have been earned for him, in this case, why be melancholy, it is better to spend all his energy on building a new country, and of course at the same time kill the Germanic royal family, in this case, even if he dies, he will die without regrets――

"Pendri, my dear," Yulia said, holding a wooden bowl with a fragrant soup in her hand, "come, drink this." ”

"Okay, Aunt Yulia," Arthur Pandria sighed slightly, took the bowl of soup and drank it all, and directly ignored the signal sent by Leon, now for her, everything she had painstakingly arranged for more than ten years was destroyed by Don Quixote, and the remaining forces were only dispensable, whether it was Leon, Boston, or the holy woman in the temple who had escaped her control, she was too lazy to care.

The only thing that can still attract her is the luck that those seeds can bring, but in the current situation, she no longer has any chance to devour those seeds, in the Elf Forest Yulia will not leave an inch, in the future when the injury is healed, Don Quixote will definitely take her to his side, this time after having an excuse, with her understanding of that man, she will definitely take herself away very strongly, and she will not be allowed to resist, then she will have no chance to get close to those seeds.

Of course, the only good news is that when the seed dies on its own, luck will pass on as well, and for Arthur Pendri, who is planning to fight a protracted battle with Don Quixote, luck may or may not be a good thing if it comes later

"Honey?" Yulia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at Arthur Pendrey, who was in a daze, and gently rubbed her face with two warm hands, "I know, you must be missing His Excellency Don Quixote, right?" ”

"Nope" Arthur Penderi's answer was crisp and blunt, but it was very consistent with her real surname, but maybe it was a great death, even if she pinned her face to the other side, Yulia could still see the blush on her daughter's face, and then the irresponsible aunt giggled, of course, she also untied Arthur Pendrey's clothes, naturally to check the scars on her chest, the half-elf's repair ability is also very outstanding, basically every day passes, the scars will fade away lightly, or it won't be long before they disappear completely.

"However, His Excellency Don Quixote instructed me to take care of you, when your heart can return to the level of the past, he will come back and pick you up, until then, you can stay here with peace of mind, cluck~~"

"Huh~" It seemed that he couldn't stand his aunt's ridicule, Arthur Pendley slammed the wooden bowl on the table with a cold face, and then curled up under the quilt**, no longer bothering Yulia-

Deep in the mountains with thick snow, there is a small wooden house, usually this kind of wooden house is where people who go into the mountains to hunt, but because it is winter, it is already empty, but it is cheaper Don Quixote, who used wind magic to clean the dust in the house, and built a fireplace, and the roaring fire made the house much warmer.

Don Quixote, who was sitting by the fireplace, took out the leaf, and sent a trace of spiritual energy into it according to the way Irelia gave him, and after a while, the leaf slowly fell on the floor of the wooden house, and transformed into an elven tree that almost reached the height of the roof, making this somewhat depressed room instantly refreshed.

Naturally, Don Quixote came all the way here, and even lied to deceive Li Ang, the only purpose was not to want him to know the relationship between himself and Evan, although the two have never met, but this is also a small hole card, but it is also a strong man at the level of a law god, unless it is necessary, normal people will not do such meaningless things in front of the enemy.

Don Quixote still has some impressions of this tree, he once saw this tree in the memory of the ancestors' souls, but that one is much larger than this, after a faint green glow, the pure-blooded elf named Evan, who is also somewhat familiar, walked out of the trunk, still very quaint, and even a little out of the times, for example, as if Don Quixote was wearing modern casual clothes, while Evan was wearing ancient Hanfu, the visual contrast was still very strong.

"Ann, Lord Evan," Don Quixote stood up very gentlemanly, and bowed slightly to the powerful and beautiful woman.

It seemed that because of the erosion of the power of the ancient tree, Ivan's eyes were already dark green, and she did not return the salute, but looked at Don Quixote with a smile, "Char mentioned you to me, very amazing little guy, how did things turn out?"

Grabbing Don Quixote's outstretched hand, with his support, Evan sat down on a chair under the tree, "Ran again?"

"Well," Don Quixote sighed, telling Ivan the whole story.

"What a cunning woman," for a long time, Ivan seemed a little unwilling, but he was helpless, after all, this enemy was too strong, "It seems that Char's revenge is difficult to revenge." ”

"Not necessarily," Don Quixote, who was sitting on the bench, leaned forward, his arms on his own **, his eyes staring at the fire dancing in the fireplace, "Judging from her last plan, she has put on hold of her plan to destroy the world and turned her attention to mine, so, as long as I am alive, I think we will meet again, and one day we will be able to separate the winner." ”

"Does she already hate you so much?" Evan showed a curious expression, "This woman is a little crazy, but I don't think she's the kind of emotional person"

"You may not believe it," Don Quixote shrugged, "there seems to be an invisible thread between me and her, and it always happens to come together inexplicably, she** The true god has a fart relationship with me, but every time I happen to be forced to stand on the opposite side of her, so this feud grows bigger and bigger, I guess she also seems to have discovered this, we capable people still believe in this kind of cause and effect line, I have such a deep bond with her, unless one of them dies, the other will never live in peace."

"I'm clear about the bonds," Ivan chuckled a few times, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. I also knew Char like that, at that time, during Char's time, no matter what I did, I could coincidentally meet that guy I remember, at that time I was a young elf, and I beat up a few nobles in Char's empire, and one of them was still some royal family, and then Char came, but he didn't teach me, but punished the royal family, and asked him to apologize to me, at that time, I thought, this man is so handsome" Evan didn't go on, it was clear that some things were still not good to tell a stranger the first time.

"It's a bit self-defeating," said Don Quixote, holding up his warm teacup, "and it's a blessing to have good memories." ”

"Maybe," Ivan smiled bitterly, "If this is really what you say, plant this leaf in your base and help you build a defensive enchantment, not to avenge Char, but at least to protect his only offspring now, and, if I have time, I will also come to a little consciousness and talk to his descendants, I don't know if you welcome it?"

"Of course," Don Quixote's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but then he was relieved, for Ivan, she did this nothing more than to make herself feel better, and Don Quixote knew this kind of grievance that she could not avenge her beloved.

"Your**I'll plant it in the elemental pool of the base, and you can control the entire base by following those magic circuits, and besides, I wonder if you're interested in becoming a teacher at our Sixth Ring Base? ”

"Teacher?" Evan thought for a moment and nodded, "Full-time is definitely not possible, but if there is nothing to do on Moonshadow Island, it is better to teach those students once in a while, and it is a little boring to stay alone for a long time, of course," said Evan half-jokingly patted Don Quixote on the shoulder, and finally revealed the air of a philistine that only the leader of the Harperists' League would have, "You are going to pay me a fee." ”

“”

"I don't want to reveal my identity, though," Ivan blinked, his eyes wide, "and what should I call myself?"

"Well, I accidentally picked up a tree species that exudes an ancient aura in the magic market, and then accidentally creampied you, what do you think!" (To be continued.) )