Chapter 242: Freedom
Today's Char's main city no longer has the luxury of the year, although it is still prosperous, but there is a trace of decay under this prosperity, such as the street lights have not been lit for a long time, such as the nobles and merchants who live here, they have also run almost under various excuses, it is unceremoniously said that today's Char City may be the least aristocratic of all the main cities in the world, and the reason is naturally needless to say, Leon, who was standing outside the city, was looking up at the city at this time, somehow, vaguely felt that he seemed to be able to feel the joys and sorrows of the city, which made him himself a little surprised, and it was this amazing effort that made this feeling gone.
After shaking his head, Leon stopped thinking about this, because at this time he still had two things to do, in fact, it has been more than a year since he left Char City, and it is now the beginning of January in 4355, and Leon can't remember the specific time, so first he wants to go to Don Quixote to complete the task assigned to him, and the other is naturally to see his wife, to be exact, it should be his fiancée, after all, the two are not married.
Since becoming an ordinary person, Lux has gradually become accustomed to this kind of life without spells, especially when Don Quixote did what he said and used some secret method to stabilize her soul, and the pain that often tore was gone, this woman almost chose her surname to forget the past and concentrate on being a housewife.
Of course, she is still a little worried about Leon in her heart, but she also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, so she can only pray to the goddess of magic every day, although because of the reduction of the soul level, she can no longer bear the connection with the magic net, but this does not prevent her from continuing to believe in the goddess of magic, today, after doing every prayer, Lux cleaned up the housework as always, and then came to the flower room, and began to water the rows of flower pots inside, obviously, no one compensated her, a somewhat boring Lux can only rely on raising flowers to kill time, although sometimes Celia or Morgan will come to see herself。
"Today, the weather is nice," Lux looked up at a blue, cloudless sky, "by the way, move those pots of flowers of life out, these little ones like to tan Taileon the most?"
After turning around, Lux was stunned, because I don't know when, Leon appeared behind her, of course, after the surprise, it was a big hug, no crying, no lingering honey words, just the simplest hug, and a quiet expression.
"It's a lot stronger," Leon gently stroked Lux's long hair, "The soul problem is solved?"
"Well," Lux still hugged Leon tightly, and replied slightly, "Not long after you left, His Excellency Don Quixote came over once, and used some kind of secret technique that is not quite like a spell to help me stabilize my soul, although I can still only be an ordinary person, but the pain of the rift is gone, and the whole person can eat it." ”
"What do I say" Leon chuckled a few times and touched Lux's ass, "more meat than before"
"Shameless!" Lux glared angrily, "Who did you learn from?"
“”
After helping Lux carry out a few large potted plants, Leon sat next to Lux with a small stool and watched her loosen the soil with a small shovel, "You don't have to wait for me at night, I may not be able to come back." ”
"What?
Leon touched the left side of his face that was a little red, "I haven't dealt with His Excellency Don Quixote yet, and I don't know if there will be any tasks after that, but like you said, if this time the matter passes, I plan to quit, and it is also a good choice to open a flower shop with you."
"Hmph~"――
With the help of Shenzutong, it didn't take long for Leon to come to the secret base, but this place has undergone earth-shaking changes, with the help of Mandela and Hex, and Don Quixote paid out of his own pocket, this base has expanded by at least nearly a hundred times, it is not surprising that it is an underground city, and at this time it is in full swing to carry out the final inspection of the Char Empire aircraft carrier Freedom, so Leon naturally caught up with this magnificent scene like an American blockbuster, although he didn't know that there is a country in the world called the United States, and there is something called a blockbuster。
At the invitation of Don Quixote, Leon had a feeling that this was not a spaceship, but a small town, this huge and incomparable airship was about five kilometers long, that is, about five thousand meters, one thousand meters wide, and several hundred meters high, the overall shape was streamlined and cone-shaped, the purpose was naturally to reduce air resistance, relying on the alchemy gas with strong buoyancy in the hull with the suspension of the floating magic array, the forward power abandoned the traditional impeller, but used Henney's jet power source inspired by the volcano, of course, Don Quixote liked to call it a jet engine, standing on it, Rao is Leon can't help but feel a little small.
"Your Excellency Don Quixote, this is incredible," Leon leaned down and touched the metal deck of the ship with his hand, "Although the material of this ship is very hard, it is such a large size, it is easy to become a target for the mage guards." ”
"Ha, come with me," Don Quixote waved his hand to Leon, and the two of them rushed to the most important part of the entire aircraft carrier, the wheelhouse, which should be more appropriate to use the wheelhouse, because it is not a few people to control this huge and terrifying airship, so the wheelhouse cannot be said to be overcrowded, but there are also a lot of pilots.
"Good look!" Don Quixote waved his hand to the people who stood up, motioning for them to continue their business.
"I can say that I have lost all my money in order to build this airship, but," Don Quixote stroked this airship as if he were his own child, "but the sense of accomplishment it has brought me is also extraordinary, this big guy, has a nickname, called the Moving Mage Tower, I can say unceremoniously, with the magic array I personally designed and the huge elemental pool that scares you to death, before the energy is exhausted, except for the Knight King, even the mage of the realm will not want to take advantage of it." ”
"Boy, aren't you blushing when you lie, you have deceived so many ancient magic arrays from me!"
"Deceit?" Don Quixote looked at Leon, who was still looking at the airship, and couldn't help sneering a few times in his heart, "The few tons of high-purity water of life added to the Temple of Life that I sent you are all fake, that's good, I won't send it next time." ”
"Just kidding, why don't you know how to adjust your life?"
Today's Leon is equivalent to the strength of a great knight, so his horizons are naturally much broader, and he also knows the difficulty of the knight king, such as the one who is like cheating, the mage tower is a target in front of it, if you want to hit a few holes, just hit a few holes, but Don Quixote naturally dares to spend so much money that can hollow out several countries to build such a huge mobile mage tower, naturally there is a way to deal with the knight king, so this must not be worrying about him, "Your Excellency Don Quixote, will I give you those materials now?" After sighing for a while, Leon also put away his thoughts, obviously he was more curious.
"Well," Don Quixote nodded, taking the space ring Leon had given him, "You go and see Peter, they're in the war puppet area, who is that!" Don Quixote waved his hand at a girl who looked to be in her twenties, "Come here." ”
"Director," said the sleek short-haired, tomboy-like girl who came over with a disgruntled look on her face, and saluted Don Quixote, "Your name is Crester Wood, how many times have I told you?" ”
"Ha," Don Quixote scratched at his hair in embarrassment, "Alright, Cocough, Wood, please take him to the War Puppet District and find Captain Peter." ”
"Yes!"
"Senior, this is the last time I remind you, when my plan is officially implemented, your descendants will all be clicked by me," Don Quixote, who was sitting at the front of the cab, of course, was looking through the thick of the information.
"Feel free," the north wind in the Endless Wasteland in January was cold, so Char Donghai's reply was still mixed with the sound of whirring wind, "It's been more than a thousand years, and I can't say how much blood I can still have in those people's bodies, but you, really created this moving mage tower, but it surprised me, I'm afraid this is the first flying mage tower in the world of Faeron for thousands of years." ”
"There is no piano," Don Quixote did not have the slightest sense of being praised, but looked at the information very attentively, "this airship is really a live target, to say the simplest example, I drove this huge airship equal to the value of several countries, even Britain could not beat, just because Arthur Pendri's half-elf, a knight king is enough to let us know what it means to cry." ”
"That's right, that one ride is a thousand, reminds me of a profession in our desolate world, sword cultivation!"
"Sword cultivation?" Don Quixote repeated "curiously," "what do you mean?"
"You can also understand that it is a kind of knight, and there are also good people in our world who have summed up a sentence, which is very compatible with this horse, called a sword to break ten thousand laws!
"Magical World"
Leaning on the railing, Peter took a sip of ale, "How about joining us after this?" ”
Leon shook his head, "Neither Lux nor I want to be involved in this anymore, if it weren't for the kindness of His Excellency Don Quixote, we would have gone into seclusion somewhere." ”
"Haha," Peter smiled, "you two have similar surnames, I can't do it, I can't stand it, and I want to give Celia a happy future, and Your Excellency Don Quixote will not give us a lot of money for nothing." ”
"Celia?" Looking at Peter's slightly subtle expression, Leon instantly understood, and gently patted Peter's shoulder, "You really have the right hand, it's there, haha!"
"Ahem~ drunk and messy," Peter scratched his hair, "Since my soul jumped, ** has always been strong, and I drank too much that night, but Celia looked small, in fact, she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but the half-elf looked a little young."
"Excuse~" Leon's very formal taunt is actually more hateful, "By the way, where is Morgan now?"
"He's also staying here to help, but because of his age, his strength can't keep up, so now he is assigned to logistics by His Excellency Don Quixote, and he doesn't have to go to the battlefield."
"Ah~~" Char Jean, who was lying on the sofa, hummed a few times from time to time, "Don, when will the war start, because you, I have already spent all the savings of the royal family, my own, and even Mandela's finances are about to dry up, and if we don't fight, our economy will really collapse." ”
"Don't worry," Don Quixote, who was sitting in the position that belonged to Char Jean, selected seven nobles, including Mandela, a total of eight, "These eight nobles will be the future king, so in order for them to be able to serve the public in the future, some preparations must be made."
"For example?"
"They went to you when the queen was at her most vulnerable, when she needed money the most, and when she needed her loyalty, and that reason was enough to prove that they were "rooting" for you."
"Another nasty conspiracy."
"But it's useful, isn't it?" (To be continued.) )