Chapter 230: Meet Char Jean Again
Char Jean's study has not changed much, whether it is the layout or anything else, but to Don Quixote's surprise, there is a thin layer of dust here, obviously this is not logical, even if the queen of Char's empire is not working here because of some problems, but as a slave still has to come to clean this place regularly, then, the reason why this place is not cleaned is the queen's order, maybe because of something, she wants to leave the palace temporarily, but there may be some secrets in the study, so I don't want anyone to come in, but
"Bang!" The door of the study was kicked open, and several mages and knights rushed in, looking at Don Quixote who was standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but roar, "Who are you?
Don Quixote didn't say anything, just threw out the gold medal Char Jean had given him, "What about the Queen?"
"Go back to your lordship!" The men immediately put away their hostility, and they didn't care where Don Quixote came from, "The queen was no longer in the palace about a month ago, and now whether it is dealing with court affairs or resting, it is in the former prince's palace. β
"What the hell is wrong with the Prince's Palace?" Don Quixote turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace with the gold medal, at this time he was even more confused, it didn't matter where he stayed, people seemed to be fine, so why not contact him? And there were not a few high-level forces in the huge palace, whether it was the Great Knight or the Mage of the Ring, there was not one, you know, even if there were four Great Knights living in the British Palace.
Don Quixote, who shook his head, shook off all the distractions in his mind, obviously, all the problems can be solved as long as he finds Char Jean.
"I remember the bedroom is here," Don Quixote followed the memory to the door of the bedroom where Char Jean had stayed, of course, because he had already changed his body at this time, so he knocked on the door first, in fact, Don Quixote had already sensed Char Jean's soul fluctuations, but
"Squeak," about a few minutes passed, the bedroom door was opened, and it was still Char Jean with purple hair and purple eyes in pajamas, but the aura of the whole person had completely changed, becoming like another stranger, of course, there was more than that, in the eyes of Don Quixote, even if Char Jean had tried hard to cover it up, her soul fluctuations were still as bright as the sun, even if it was not much better than Alsace
"Don?" After staring at each other for a long time, Char Qin asked with a little question, "How are you?"
Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "You don't have any more questions about me than I have about you."
Sitting in a familiar position, Don Quixote asked lightly, "What the hell is going on, why don't you contact me?"
"Would you like to have something?" Char Jean waved her hand, pulled over a chair, and sat opposite Don Quixote, seeing Don Quixote shaking her head again, she shrugged her shoulders, "Let's say it first, it's really weird to see you now, if it weren't for the familiar soul fluctuations, I would definitely turn you, the guy who trespassed into a woman's bedroom, into an ice lump with a spell." βββ
"No wonder," Char Jean sighed, "No wonder you're like that, to be honest, I admire Sister Kyle a little, there is such pure love in this world, I'm not as good as her."
"What about you? What happened to the Char Empire? The Harpists League's newspapers are also written in a mess, and your power"
"To tell you the truth, the way you look is so annoying," Char Jean interrupted Don Quixote, and then a tuft of hair rose up without wind and wrapped around Don Quixote's hand like a snake
"It's better like this, is this your sea of consciousness?" Char Jean looked around, and the endless prairie could inexplicably make people's hearts hurt a lot.
"Sit down", Don Quixote waved his hand and a sofa appeared on the ground, "I haven't been back to my sea of consciousness for a long time, now I can speak." β
"Well," Char Jean nodded, and suddenly lay down in Don Quixote's arms very unceremoniously, but no longer had a shy expression, "Look into my eyes." β
"Coming back?"
"Do you expect me to say it?"
Looking at the past from Char Jean's point of view, she was flying rapidly at this time, so fast that everything around her became a line, you can imagine her speed, of course, it was the spirit of the ancestors who flew with her at that time, and Don Quixote, who was looking at the image, heard Char Jean's voice in her ears, " It's been about a month since you left, and one day I suddenly received a notice from Yorick that there was something wrong with Tianmu Town, and it was a huge problem, but before I could ask anything, he was already dead, because the ancestors were subject to the Nine Dragons Golden Scepter, so they couldn't use the space transfer at all, and they could only fly there as fast as possible, but unfortunately, when we got there"
At this time, Char Qin's speed had slowed down, and everything in front of her stunned the woman, including Don Quixote, of course, because the wall of sighs, which was said to make it impossible for all demonic beasts to move forward, was actually punched out of a huge gap, as if that section of the wall had been melted by something, countless demonic beasts, human beings were flooded in Skylight Town, but they did not fight each other, because neither of them looked like living creatures anymore, human beings were better, at least they could see the shape of people, those demonic beasts were like monsters cobbled together from many miscellaneous things, and some were more like a pile of minced meat sewn together.
"Thief!" The sound like thunder came into Don Quixote's ears, obviously this roar full of anger that can devour people is the soul of the ancestors, the Char Empire has hoarded a large number of elite soldiers, recruits, and most of the mage regiments and knight guards here in Tianmu Town, but Don Quixote can analyze it, it is estimated that the dark yellow mist like a locust plague has swallowed it all, and the reason why he guessed this is that the most powerful in Tianmu Town should be the garrison chief, the high-level ring mage, if even he can't be exempted, then let alone other peopleγ
"The whole army of Skycanopy has been wiped out?" asked Don Quixote to confirm his suspicions.
With Skylight Town as the center, nearly a third of the soldiers, mages, and knights on the Wall of Sighs have all turned into those monsters below, Char Jean's tone is very flat, but Don Quixote can hear a trace of hidden anger in it, which is an anger that cannot be expressed in words, and can only be extinguished by life.
The next picture is like a Hollywood movie, the soul of the ancestors is crazy like a death frenzied throwing all kinds of large-scale spells, the whole person is like a bomber, of course, it also makes Don Quixote see how destructive a doppelganger who is infinitely close to the god of law is, it can really be used in an instant, Tianmu Town was razed to the ground, just now it was densely packed with goosebump-making monsters, it looks like the dead resurrected dead spirits, and the dark yellow mist that covers the sky, all disappeared.
When the sun shone on the land of Tianmu Town again, Don Quixote seemed to faintly hear the woman's cry, don't think about it, this is Char Jean who covered her mouth and tried not to cry herself, what she thought at the time Don Quixote didn't know, but as a queen, seeing that all the country's elites were dead, I am afraid that this feeling is really not understandable to outsiders.
"Who!" The Ancestral Soul let out another roar, and this thunderous sound wave exploded directly from the void A person, to be exact, it should be a devil, or a demon, Don Quixote has almost no understanding of the abyss world, anyway, this guy with wings on his back is definitely not a human.
"Did it do it?" Don Quixote suddenly felt that his hand was being grabbed by Char Jean at this time, a situation that only occurs when he is nervous or helpless, and it is obvious that the memory after that must be something Char Jean does not want to recall.
Sure enough, Char Qin didn't answer Don Quixote, but the picture continued to play, and the red-eyed Ancestral Soul did not give the guy with a blood mirror in his hand time to speak, it was directly a series of powerful spells, judging from the ability of the guy on the opposite side to dodge and defend, its strength was at least comparable to that of the mage or the Knight King of the realm of the world of Faeron, but helplessly, what he encountered was the soul of the ancestor who did not make sense, so Don Quixote guessed that at most three breaths, after ten seconds, this strong man who could walk sideways in the world of Faeron and even the abyss world would inevitably be beheaded under the horseThere won't even be a chance to escape!
However, at this time, the attack of the ancestral soul suddenly stopped, which gave the monster a chance to breathe and let it escape from the attack range, but this guy did not leave far away, just kept gasping in the distance, and his body was constantly flowing bright red blood, as if he was waiting for something.
"Heaven is going to kill my Char?" The inexplicable Ancestral Soul said such a sentence and landed on the ground with Char Qin, and then in Don Quixote's sight, a powerful and somewhat exaggerated magic enchantment wrapped Char Qin inside, and the Ancestral Soul actually burrowed back into the Nine Dragons Golden Scepter, no longer caring about the monster, but maintaining the magic enchantment with all its might
What happened next made Don Quixote even more surprised, the monster seemed to have received some order, no longer caring about his injuries, frantically attacking the magic enchantment, all kinds of strange shapes, or disgusting and terrifying spells bombarded in turns, it is conceivable that Char Qin, who has always been pampered, encountered this situation, at this time she had no way except to hide in the magic enchantment, of course, in the face of the absolute strength gap, even if Char Qin mustered up the courage to fight back at this moment, the only end was to die directly.
Seeing this, Don Quixote gently stroked Char Qin's forehead with his hand, because from her body after the materialization of her trembling soul, it could be felt that this woman was indeed frightened a lot at that time, and the soul of the ancestors suddenly had a problem, and there was only herself when she looked around, and the person she could rely on was no longer by her side.
"Don, can you relate to this feeling?" Char Jean grabbed Don Quixote's hand and hugged it tightly in his arms, because in the next picture, even Don Quixote felt a little impulsive to cry when he looked at it, of course, this crying was a kind of admiration and touch.
Maybe it's because the fog here has disappeared, maybe it's because the powerful spell fluctuations have made the remnants of the mage guards and soldiers on the Wall of Sighs perceive, so it didn't take long for the most organically motivated mage guards to come to Tianmu Town with the knights and the only four remaining war puppets, when they saw that the queen of their country was attacked by a monster that was strong enough for them to look up to, they did not run away, but took the initiative to attack under the leadership of the war puppet, it is conceivable that even if it was a seriously injured knight king, his strength was absolutely terrifying enough for those people to look up toγ
"I'm sorry for them, as the king of this country, I can only watch them go to their deaths," Speaking of this, Char Jean's tears could no longer be held back, in a few violent explosions, four war puppets blew themselves up, Don Quixote's bomb-like self-detonation mode, so that this demon who underestimated the enemy received the most serious blow, as if it was also the last straw that broke the camel's back, although he did not die on the spot, but he could only cover his broken arm, hold two wings that were only bones, half-kneeling there, unable to move (to be continued). )