The night came again as promised, but the sky was still clear during the day, and in the evening it was snowing heavily, which showed that the climate of the wasteland was changeable, so in order to keep warm and to be safe, Don Quixote found another cave and erected a new tent in it.

This time, the entrance to the cave was not blocked, because the two people who stopped and walked in the direction of Tianmu Town were basically familiar with the newly acquired power, quite confident, and this blessed couple was not afraid of accidental injury by relying on their own reliance, and their strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds, especially her sister Kyle, who had not fought many times, had Don Quixote's feeding moves, and the murderous aura on her body was getting more and more fierce, if it was seen by someone who didn't know, I really thought there would be a big feud between the two of them.

Kyle, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, curled his legs and looked at the faintly fluttering snowflakes outside, "Don, I think when I return to the Golden Plains, those people will definitely be surprised, you must know that I am only 28 years old this year, and I am already a mid-level knight, and the goddess of life is above, I am worried that they will take me apart to see what has happened to me in the past few years."

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders and picked up the dome, "I feel like it's about to break its shell."

"Really?" At the mention of this very interesting little monster that has not yet been born, Kyle is also interested, "How do you know?"

"A feeling," said Don Quixote opened the Spirit Gathering Array, of course, he still controlled the range, about the size of a cave, and then began to feed this little monster in a steady stream, to be precise, feeding Psionic energy, in fact, this very sensible little monster that has not yet been born has indeed won the favor of Don Quixote and Kyle, so Don Quixote will do his best, and even use the Spirit Gathering Array, "Recently, its appetite has been getting smaller and smaller, so I guess it's almost about to break its shell, right."

Of course, this sentence is right, it is said to this egg, and for a moment, the giant egg that seems to have a full burp emits a wave of spiritual energy of approval.

Late at night, the snow outside did not stop, and there was a feeling that it was getting bigger and bigger, but Don Quixote arranged a simple magic array at the entrance of the cave, the only function was to prevent the snowflakes outside and the cold north wind from blowing into the cave, at this time, the couple who had fought fiercely for a day during the day had fallen asleep, so the cave was exceptionally quiet, in addition to the burning sound of firewood, the whirring north wind, of course, there was also the heartbeat of the sword bee queen wrapped in the giant egg, although because of the use of secret arts, she fell into hibernation, but because of Don Quixote's unique spiritual energy, but let the soul of this monster follow**Woke up early.

"Knock! knock!"

The sound of a regular and robust heartbeat woke up Don Quixote, who was more alert, and in a daze, he gently took away the arm that was holding Kyle, and poked his head out of the tent, and saw the giant egg emitting a faint blue light, "Is it about to hatch?"

In Don Quixote's opinion, the heartbeat in this giant egg is becoming more and more regular, and the eggshell that wraps it is also faintly cracked, for the sudden hatching of this egg, Don Quixote is still quite happy, he has long wanted to know what kind of monster is here, or just an egg has such a high IQ, he even doubts, whether this will be a dragon's egg or something, however, it chose the wrong time period.

"Ah~" Thinking of this, Don Quixote yawned again

"What's the matter, Chapel?" a dazed Kyle reached out and touched it, and found that her husband was gone, and then woke up and sat sleepily on the stake by the fire.

"This egg is about to hatch"

"Click!" Under the gaze of the two of them, the cracks in the shell of the egg gradually increased, as if someone had hit it with a hammer, "Whoa!" A burst of blue light flashed, the eggshell was completely shattered, and a pile of slime fell next to the fire, almost extinguishing the bonfire, and inside the eggshell, there was a little girl curled up together, covered in slime, floating in the air, looking about seven or eight years old.

The little girl stretched out her body, her light blue hair stuck to her body, dripping from time to time, and slowly opened her eyes, very beautiful eyes, like jewels, this was Don Quixote's first thought, but the two small tentacles on her forehead proved that this little girl was not human, at least not pure-blooded human.

"Smack!" the little girl landed lightly on the ground, her eyes staring straight at Don Quixote, as if to remember something, and then suddenly opened her mouth, and a clear but milky standard Char's voice echoed in the cave, "Father." ――

"Wow~" Facing the little Lori covered in slime, Don Quixote carefully rinsed her, "Do you know what kind of monster you are?"

Little Lori seemed to resist the fragrance of the essence, but she didn't seem to dare to disobey Don Quixote, so she could only close her eyes and say in a milky voice, "This queen is the queen of the sword bee of the Knife Bee Mountain!

"So that's the case," Don Quixote hugged the little Lori back to the warm tent, and put on a large pajamas that could wrap her up, obviously Don Quixote never thought that he would one day adopt a little Lori monster, naturally it was impossible to prepare any children's clothes, so he could only use his pajamas instead, after kneeling in the bed of the Queen of Blades teary-eyed and roughly told what she had experienced, Don Quixote grabbed his hair with some surprise, "Goddess Misra is above, I guess that guy is going to vomit blood."

"Why do you call me father? don't you keep all your memories?" said Don Quixote, who also tugged at the two soft little tentacles on Lori's forehead with some evil taste.

Little Lori glared at Don Quixote angrily, crawled out of her pajamas, got into Kyle's pajamas with her bare little buttocks, and then stuck out her tongue at Don Quixote, of course, for this cute little guy, Kyle has lost the ability to resist, and her mother's instinct is unmistakable, so she is allowed to act recklessly, "Do you think I am willing? I was forced to use this secret technique to avoid the unknown temptation, in addition to making my strength regress, more serious is, When I was born again, the first thing I saw was the male surname I saw next to me, and I would take him for my father, and the female surname for my mother. ”

"What's your name?"

"Queen of Blades. ”

"It's not a title, it's a name. ”

Lori shook her head, "It's the Queen of Blades."

"Hmm, don't you have a name?" Don Quixote pinched his chin, "then you will be called from now on"

Looking at this half-beast, half-human little guy, he suddenly thought of the stupid cat-eared girl, the stupid little woman who committed suicide, and he had already forgotten her to the depths of his memory, "Come to think of it, I never cared about her," Don Quixote sighed slightly, "You will be called Shirley in the future."

In the vast wilderness, it looks like a family of three is galloping south, obviously, there is nothing left in the wilderness for Don Quixote to remember, naturally he wants to return to the human world, "Shirley, have you really decided to follow us and not go back to your Knife Bee Mountain?"

When passing by the Knife Bee Mountain, Don Quixote stopped and asked her very solemnly.Lying on Don Quixote's back, and covered by the wide robe, Shirley drilled her head out, looked at the Knife Bee Mountain with complicated eyes, and then shook her head, "This time I was lucky to escape, next time I may not have such good luck, anyway, if I don't go back, a new queen bee will be born soon, and if I leave my father, I will be tempted by the unknown, and I won't go back."

The further you go in the direction of Skylight Town, the more adventurers there are, but since the expedition has been completed, Don Quixote is no longer afraid of revealing anything, a great knight and a ring mage The undisguised soul fluctuations are like a searchlight in the night, all the adventure groups, or lone adventurers, even far away from the wrong path, as long as they are not stupid, they know that such a strong man must come back from the depths of the wasteland, and he will return with a full load, if he gets too close to cause a misunderstanding and will be killed by others, it is really the most aggrieved way to die。

"Listen to Shirley, there are many strong people in human society, so don't show your head casually when you're outside, especially the two tentacles on your forehead and your eyes, which will definitely attract a lot of people's attention, and then there is, don't leave us too far, to be honest, it's difficult for your current body to exert any combat effectiveness, it's too fragile, understand?"

"Got it, father," said Shirley, looking through a hole in Don Quixote's robe, "what is this thing?"

"Elevators."

"It's amazing, the last time Shirley was here, she didn't have this thing."

"It's not for nothing, it's that when you came, this thing was already destroyed by the Warcraft"

"The wine is good, is there anything else?" Don Quixote returned to the wall of sighs, and saw the officer leaning against the wall again, still with the same expression, but this time, after Don Quixote looked at the officer a few times, his face seemed to coincide with the face of someone in his memory, and Shirley, who was hiding in his arms, didn't know how, turned around and hugged Don Quixote, and his body was still shaking, this series of circumstances made Don Quixote feel as if he had discovered another terrible thing.

"Smack!" The officer also noticed Don Quixote's abnormality, and patted Don Quixote on the shoulder with a smile, "Come here at night, remember to bring wine"

Looking at the officer who turned around and went to direct the elevator, Don Quixote couldn't help muttering a famous Chinese saying in his heart, "A hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff!"

Thinking about it, the strongest man in the world, and he is also a crosser, how can there be some means to save his life, where is it so easy to die, but seeing the emperor who was domineering and leaking in the past, he seems to be willing to be a soldier guarding the city, he can only sigh that the world makes people, thinking that this is definitely not what he wants, of course, Don Quixote will inevitably come over at night, the reason is very simple, if he wants to do something to himself, he doesn't need to say hello at all, just do it directly, and let himself go, There will be no such stupid enemies in the world.

"Miss, what wine do you want?"

Esther sat down at the table, "You're the strongest here."

"Okay, please wait."

Since meeting Don Quixote that day, Esther's nights belong to various taverns, during the day she still obeys the orders of Huey Hale and pretends to be a merchant, buying all kinds of raw materials in moderation, and every night, she will wander to various bars, not to drink, not to find a man to solve her physical needs, but to find Don Quixote, I don't know from which day, Esther found that she suddenly wanted to see that man again, without love and love, but, Like a drug, she wants to enjoy that tenderness again.

But it's a pity that for nearly a month, she almost visited all the bars in Tianmu Town, but she never saw that man again, he seemed to have evaporated from the world, of course, Tianmu Town was so chaotic, maybe he had left here a long time ago, or maybe he was secretly killed in a corner.

"Goo~" Esther has drunk I don't know how many glasses of liquor in succession, but the man still hasn't appeared, "Hiccup," Esther, who had a wine burp, slowly stood up, Rao is a middle-level knight, drank so much wine, and walked up, and also shook a little, so Esther, who left the tavern slowly, didn't seem to notice, several men made a look at each other, and secretly followed

(To be continued)