Don Quixote was monitoring those people, using psionic energy to measure the distance, and rolling the sheets with Kyle on the other hand, so it also caused a very embarrassing result, that is, Don Quixote's frequency was very low, basically only once every few seconds, so when Don Quixote came back to his senses, he found that Kyle, who was pressed under him, didn't know when he had fallen asleep.

Obviously, such a slow frequency can't satisfy this female knight at all, in other words, after sleeping with Don Quixote for so long, Kyle's body is no longer as sensitive as before, this discovery makes Don Quixote a little crying and laughing, you know, the woman falls asleep while rolling the sheets with a man, it is definitely a huge blow to the man's self-confidence.

Thinking of this, Don Quixote was angry, evil to the guts, with a wave of his hand, a soundproof magic enchantment surrounded the house, from the ceiling to the floor, without a single gap, and then put Kyle's two snow-white calves on his shoulders, and began to launch a crazy battle like the Normandy landing, sure enough, under this crazy sprint, the sleeping Kyle was woken up by bursts of pleasure, looking at Don Quixote with an angry face, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, He took his legs off Don Quixote's shoulders and wrapped them tightly around Don Quixote's waist, and after seeing the magic enchantment around him, Kyle, who usually doesn't make much noise, moaned loudly again, as if he wanted to give his man a step down

"Huh~~" After tossing for more than half an hour, Kyle has fallen asleep, but as she said before, it's better to be careful in this kind of place, so Kyle still puts on his underwear and underwear, so that if there is any accident, he can save time to wear a coat, because he is a knight who reads outside the Templar Knights, so Kyle can no longer wear that gold armor, not because of anything else, but the meaning of that gold armor is similar to that of a temple guardian, but Don Quixote doesn't care about this, It would be nice to buy a better set after going to Char, anyway, the armor of the Temple of Life is just a standard, and it is not so precious.

Don Quixote, who was neatly dressed, put Kyle's hand outside into the quilt, turned around and left the room, of course, in order to avoid unnecessary noise, he did not open the door, but passed directly through the void spell, there will be a magic crystal lamp in the corridor of the airship every other distance, although it looks a little money-burning, but in this endless night sky, once there is any danger, with the guidance of the light, the chance of escape will at least be greatly increased, and it will not fall into some broken gaps with one foot, Besides, the people who can ride this airship will definitely not be short of money, and a small percentage of the remuneration they pay will be enough to pay for the consumption of these magic crystal lamps.

At this time, Don Quixote was floating in mid-air, surrounded by a spell similar to optical camouflage, in this dim corridor, Don Quixote would not be found at all if he didn't look very closely, so he was like a ghost floating down the level with the location in his memory, and the strength of the four guys who seemed to be merchants was not worth mentioning in Don Quixote's eyes.

In fact, now Don Quixote, the people under the big knight are against him, it basically doesn't make any sense, of course, for the sake of insurance, Don Quixote didn't take the initiative to open the soul eye, so he doesn't know if there is a strong person on this airship who is comparable to himself, but think about it carefully, in fact, the probability is not large, whether it is the big knight or the mage of the ring, it is still very easy for them to get money, they should not come to do this kind of business, and it is already a great organization to invite high-level knights.

Quietly, Don Quixote passed through the door, although the room was pitch black, but this did not prevent Don Quixote, in fact, he had already switched his perspective to that of the lich, the four people in the room were already asleep, although they still looked very alert, even the slightest movement would directly erupt, but the problem was that the strength of Don Quixote floating in the air was too much higher than them, so that as long as Don Quixote didn't want to, even if he was pole dancing here, Don Quixote raised his hand slightly, and the Soul Eater Bronze Bell, which had not been used for a long time, finally reappeared.

Of course, Don Quixote didn't want to kill these people, nor did he want to do anything to their souls, Don Quixote knew that "Lantes" was also a person with a deep knowledge of soul spells, so he didn't plan to use the Soul Eater Bell to capture the souls of these people, but planned to put a long line to catch big fish, and these baits could not be damaged.

Jingle ~ A crisp dreamlike bell sound sounded in this somewhat silent room, the four awakened guys did not react because of the appearance of the bell, in fact, at this moment their souls have entered a deep sleep, including the subconscious, this is an extended effect of the soul devouring copper bell, similar to deep hypnosis, but it is through the sound to cause the soul to sleep itself, rather than directly using psionic energy to forcibly close the soul.

Although these people have entered a deep sleep, Don Quixote did not stop there, it is very simple, the middle-aged man led by him is vigilant, and he will definitely not be worse than the Tom who once impressed him deeply, if there is any trace left in this room, it will be in vain, so Don Quixote did not reach out to rummage through the man's clothes, but directly used spiritual energy to probe into his arms, and with the powerful memory of the mage of the ring, he wrote down all the contents of the sand-faced parchment

"Huh~~" With the sound of the body rubbing in the air, the hard-working female knight once again became a trapeze, because according to the perception of the companion mage who was with her, there were several night bats gnawing at the bottom of the airship on the left rear of the airship, so this time, the female knight hung the magic crystal lamp with her mouth, pulled the rope with one hand, and held the long sword in the other hand to the bottom of the airship again.

"Click!" The sword fell, and the night bats were cut in half and fell from the sky without even reacting, and the bottom of the ship did not receive any damage under the protection of the magic array, so the female knight shook off the dark red blood on the long sword, inserted the sword into the scabbard, and dragged the rope with both hands and swished up.

"Smack!" Just after one of her hands had grasped the railing on the deck, she saw a hand stretched out to her, so she instinctively grabbed it, and under the hard pull of that hand, the female knight jumped lightly and returned to the deck safely, it turned out to be the mage, the female knight felt her heart beat a few times, and her face turned red, but fortunately it was night, so she was a little self-deluded that the mage would not find out about her embarrassment.

"I'm you, so put away the fluttering rope first."

"Ah~" Don Quixote's soft reminder made the female knight scream, hurriedly turned around, and began to put away the rope floating under the airship

Don Quixote leaned his back against the railing, looked at the busy female knight, and asked with a little interest, "How many of you are guarding this airship together?"

The female knight patted the dust off her body, rolled the rope in a circle, and then said respectfully, "There are four people in total, two high-level knights, and two middle-level mages." ”

"Aren't there any Ring Mages or Grand Knights?"

"Ha," the female knight looked at Don Quixote with a slight hint of envy, and then covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, "You yourself are a mage of the ring, so most of the people you come into contact with are about the same strength as you, but in fact, there are not many strong people like you, and even if there are, few will come to do this kind of work," said the female knight and shook her shoulders, obviously this kind of high-altitude fall overnight, even the body of a high-level knight was already a little unbearable.

"Listen to the accent, you don't look like a British."

"Down there are Char's people, because there are many merchants in Britain and the Char's Empire, so they joined the escort of this airship."

"Char" Don Quixote nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and took out a glass bottle from the space ring, after a trace of basic element fluctuations, the whole bottle was a little hot, and then threw the bottle to the female knight, "The wine I made myself can dispel the cold."

"Thank you," the female knight owed slightly, and then walked to Don Quixote's side with some boldness, and leaned against the railing, this powerful mage was unexpectedly easy-going, her instinct told herself that this easy-going was not pretended, but that this mage was born like this, so this was an opportunity for her, this kind of strong man gave her whatever she wanted, and she made a lot of money.

"Po~" The female knight curiously pulled off the cork and took a big sip as usual.

"cough~cough~"

There is no so-called distillation technology in the world of Ferren, so the degree of wine is generally not high, Don Quixote, who has tasted that kind of fruit wine, thinks that it is estimated to be about ten degrees, and the liquor after he purified it is at least fifty degrees, and the female knight who has never drunk such a high number of wines, sure enough, was choked on the first sip, and coughed for a long time before relieving herself, but the warm liquor passed through the esophagus and spread throughout the body through blood circulation, which really made the female knight feel a trace of warmth.

"This wine cough ~ cough, the goddess of life is above," the female knight looked at the bottle in her hand with a look of surprise, "I have never drunk such mellow and strong wine in the world!

"Name," said Don Quixote, after a moment's thought, "it's something I played with when I was bored, and I don't have a name." ”

"Oh", the female knight saw that Don Quixote did not want to answer, so she did not ask any more, "Mr. Mage, why did you come to the deck alone without your wife?"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "The heating system of your airship is so good, I feel a little hot, so I came up to breathe, just in time to see you floating around there hunting demonic beasts." ”

"Coo," the female knight learned to be obedient this time, and only took a small sip, this time she finally tasted the true taste of this wine, smelling a hint of fragrance, and drinking it was a little sweet, but when she swallowed it, it was like drinking a fire, "This wine is the best tasting wine I have ever drunk in my life."

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment"

Unconsciously, in the process of chatting with Don Quixote without a word, the female knight who had never met Don Quixote had already drunk a whole bottle of wine, and the body of a high-level knight was not enough to be put down by a bottle of liquor, but that was a normal situation, if something was added to this bottle of wine, such as hallucinogens that could be directly absorbed orally, so at this moment, this high-level knight felt a little dizzy, as if the world and his own feelings were forever half a beat slower than himself, "Your Excellency Mage, This wine is so strong."

The soul is a very magical thing, generally speaking, for the soul memory reading, modification of the spell, no matter how hidden it is, as long as it is detected, it will find the slightest dissonance, in this regard, Don Quixote has developed an alternative spell with medicine.

Of course, it's actually more like the potion used by those spy organizations on the earth to tell the truth, but Don Quixote's has an extra spell guide that uses sound, but it doesn't directly act on the soul, seeing that the effect of the medicine is almost there, Don Quixote glanced at the mage at the top of the airship, and all the energy of the mage is on alerting the surrounding situation, as a mid-level mage, he doesn't have the extra ability to monitor here.

"Your name."

"Amy, Amy Segae."

"Identity. ”

"Flying Titanic Guard. ”

"Hell's name, bad luck," Don Quixote continued to ask after muttering a few words, "the true identity, the identity hidden under the shadows!"

"Flying Titanic Guard. ”

"True Identity"

In this way, Don Quixote asked several times in a cycle, and the female knight named Amy had the same answer, and he settled down, it seems that this woman is not a person in that organization, and the reason why Don Quixote wants to hypnotize this woman is naturally to make her his own translator and translate the content on those few parchments.

The so-called intelligence is spelled with the surname of the time limit, so when Don Quixote first contacted her, he found that this female knight was not Britannica, so the most likely one was from Char, and decisively decided to hypnotize her and let her translate for herself, occupying the initiative in this spy war, and because of Don Quixote's absolute confidence in himself, he was not afraid of being discovered, and he was also a mage of the ring, so he didn't have any confidence, so it was really better to go home and farm.

"Da~" Don Quixote snapped his fingers lightly, and the woman's eyes instantly cleared up a lot, but the anesthesia of alcohol still made her a little dizzy, but the current state can no longer affect this woman, "It's not early, I'll go back first, good night." ”

"Hmm" The female knight called Amy was stunned and responded, looking at Don Quixote's back, with some disappointment on her face, according to her "memory", although she chatted with this mage for a while, but this mage's attitude has always been like that, lukewarm, the benefits she envisioned did not arrive, but seeing the empty bottle in her hand, she smiled with relief, "Sure enough, I don't look so popular, hey, it's better to be honestly my guardian."

(To be continued)