Obviously, the relationship between Don Quixote and Joan of Arc is similar to the relationship between a merchant and a customer, Joan of Arc wants to buy something from Don Quixote, that is, she firmly believes that Don Quixote has an ability to pull out the seeds of the power of the sun god, and Don Quixote is a big shopping mall, there is no shortage of customers, no shortage of money, so Joan of Arc, whose life is in danger, finally lost in front of Don Quixote, after all, she begged him, not him begged her, of course, the last sentence of the curse that Joan of Arc said Don Quixote would not care, after all, it can be cursed**The secret art of the will does not yet exist in the world of Faerun.

"When~When~"

Just as Joan of Arc was about to continue, there was a knock on the door of the principal's office, so Joan of Arc could only put away the Radiant Enchantment, put her hat on her head, and even played a disguise trick under the brim, obviously, her identity could not be known to anyone except Don Quixote.

"Honey, why are you so active today, it's past five o'clock, and you're not" Kyle, who pushed the door open, only halfway through his words, saw a stranger sitting in the room, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but a faint fragrance permeating the room made her know that it should be a woman, "There are guests?"

"Sort of," Don Quixote got up and walked over to Kyle, reaching out and using a small spell to suck the sweat off her forehead, even if she is a big knight, she will sweat and heat up after exercising, "What kind of armor do you wear to teach a group of students, you are not too heavy." ”

"Doesn't that seem more formal? But those imps are quite serious, and it seems that Artoria's advice before is good, and it saves us a lot of time by eliminating those children who are not strong-willed. "Artoria is the pseudonym of Arthur Pendri, Don Quixote, who has always liked to spoof, gave this name to Arthur Pendri, anyway, she has a lot of similarities with that woman, of course, all this can not escape Pendri's eyes, repeatedly asking who this woman is to no avail She has sworn that Don Quixote doesn't say it, don't think about going into her room or something like that, it can be regarded as a new explanation for cocooning herself.

"Who is this?" Kyle, apparently the head of the family, couldn't help but set his sights on this somewhat sneaky man.

"A friend, whose identity is a little sensitive, is inconvenient to expose, you go back with them first, I'll go back later. ”

"Well, then I'll go first," said Kyle glaring at Don Quixote with deep meaning, the meaning of which was already self-evident, "You bastard, you've got a woman again!"

Of course, Don Quixote can only smile bitterly at this, although his private life is not very scrupulous, but this time, Kyle has wronged him, in fact, Don Quixote is no longer the same as in the past, wherever he goes, he will take the footsteps of the harem, after all, the aura of affinity has been closed by him.

"You have a very virtuous wife," Joan of Arc lifted her head after Kyle had left, and it was a strange feeling that made Don Quixote feel like he was being caught in bed, even though he had a clear conscience.

"It's all right," replied Don Quixote in a very casual manner, and then sat back in his swivel chair and lit a cigarette by the way, "then, Your Excellency Joan of Arc, I look forward to your display." ”

"I hope my trust won't be swept away like the quicksand in the Enoch Desert, as soon as the wind blows," Joan of Arc nodded after taking a deep breath, and then took out a wooden box from his spatial ring and placed it on the table, "This is what I call benefit." ”

When the box was taken out, Don Quixote smelled a familiar fragrance, yes, after meeting Carol, he also knew sandalwood by the way, how could he forget the refreshing taste, and the smell of the wooden box in front of him was obviously thicker and longer, that is to say, the material of this box is more ancient sandalwood, and with this obviously desolate style, Don Quixote has already put a label on this box in his heart, and the name on the label is Char Donghai――

After work, Apollo Ding, who teleported back to his villa, was sitting on the balcony drinking tea, and at the moment he could still see the beautiful sunset scenery, in a sense, this is also the old king selling melons, selling and boasting, after all, she herself is the embodiment of the sun, so it is normal to praise the beautiful scenery of the sunset, of course, by the way, she is still watching the two little guys go back and forth with each other, but when she saw the box, the teacup held to her mouth stopped there, and her calm eyes showed a trace of dazed distraction.

This woman seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, so that the hot tea fell down the cup and fell onto Apollo Ding's legs, of course, as a Dharma god, don't say boiling water, even lava can't hurt her in the slightest, but the pain, it still hurts, and this pain also pulled Apollo Ding back from the memory.

"Li Donghai" Apollo Ding sighed, flicked his fingers lightly, and the water on the table, on his legs, and the tea leaves all turned into nothingness, "You must not have imagined that this gift you gave me back then, one day it will be a stepping stone for me to become an advanced god king."

From Apollo Ding's words, it can already be heard that the box that Joan of Arc inadvertently 'obtained' was actually given to her by Apollo Ding, just like Don Quixote guessed before, how can there be so many such coincidental things in the world that she wants to get** If it weren't for Don Quixote himself being the one who had escaped, no one else would have believed in this coincidence, in fact, all of this was just the design of Apollo Ding, and there was only one purpose, so that Don Quixote would have been promoted to the god of law as soon as possible!

"Is the thing in this box?" After taking a deep breath of the refreshing and calming breath, Don Quixote made a small joke.

"What do you say?" Joan of Arc, or Nilou, gave Don Quixote a fierce look, "If this is the box you like, my sister and I have no problem with it, you big bastard!"

"Ha," Don Quixote reached for the box, apparently wanting to open it to see what was inside, because the box was supposed to be forbidden by Char Tokai, and when it was closed, it was isolated from the outside world.

"Smack!" Don Quixote's hand just put on the box, and Nilou also pressed her hand on Don Quixote's hand! Of course, this is certainly not **, in the face of their own life and death, neither Joan of Arc nor Nilou may not have that idleness, after all, people always have to eat enough to talk about love and surname.

"Little Sister Nilou~ You're holding my hand, I can't verify what this is. ”

"Hmph! I'll open it myself, what if you just snatch it away? Also, I'm the same age as my sister! Speaking of which, Nilou snapped off Don Quixote's hand, and then carefully opened the box, except for the stronger sandalwood fragrance, there is no so-called radiance, and there is no domineering exposure, the contents of the box are as simple as the box, a round pearl the size of an egg can no longer be rounded, not as dazzling as a fresh pearl, nor as dull as an old pearl, but a kind of restraint after the vicissitudes of life, if you look carefully at the surface of this pearl, as if there is something faintly flowing。

Unfortunately, facing the direction of Don Quixote, there is a hole about the size of a thumb cap in the lower left of this egg-sized pearl, it turns out that this pearl is hollow, this hole not only makes this natural pearl have a trace of flaws that cannot be concealed, and even the faint flow of a certain liquid on the pearl is constantly floating through this hollow crack, which inexplicably makes people feel a sense of pity.

"This bead" Don Quixote frowned slightly, the round bead from the flood wilderness, which made a word inexplicably spring up in his mind who was familiar with the novel of the flood wilderness, Dinghai Zhu! Of course, it is just a guess, if this is really Dinghai Zhu, with Char Donghai's understanding of it, if he doesn't turn over the whole Faerun, he must find it!

"Your Excellency Don Quixote," this time it was her sister Joan of Arc who spoke from her tone, she took the lid of the box completely aside, and then stretched out her finger and pressed it against half a pearl, obviously as Nilou said, this pearl is her lifeblood, she can break Xiuyi's soul lock, this pearl is a great help, so it is understandable to be so careful, "please be like me, put your hand on the other side, and then you will know why someone would want to provoke the true god in exchange for it!" ”

"Okay," Don Quixote nodded slightly at the confident Joan of Arc, and put his hand on it, looking as if a Western country was holding a Bible and taking an oath.

Soft, and warm fingers, although the two people just fingertips collided with each other, but Don Quixote can still feel it, Joan of Arc's hands are unusually soft, it seems that different souls control the same body, and they will have different feelings, inexplicably reminded him of Kyle who was still under the soul of the year, and the other Kyle did feel a little different when he rolled the sheets, but soon, Don Quixote was no longer cranky, because after a few breaths, he felt a burst of strangeness to the extreme**, as if tens of thousands of ants are biting him, but the feeling it brings is not pain, but comfort, a comfortable feeling that stretches out from the bone marrow and spreads out to the depths of the soul!

"What is this?" Suddenly, Don Quixote opened his eyes and stared at the smiling Joan of Arc, "It's strengthening my body and soul!"

"Smack!" Don Quixote's hand was slapped off again, Joan of Arc covered the box anew, and then took the box back into the space ring, the whole action flowed, and it didn't seem to give Don Quixote a chance to think about it at all, "What is it, I don't know, I only know, when I get it, my power, whether it's ** If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by the people in the temple, as long as there was enough time, one day I would become a god of law or an Eternal Knight King level powerhouse, it would not be very difficult, and even I had a feeling that with it, one day I would surpass the realm of the Eternal Knight King!

"Hiss~" Don Quixote, who lit a cigarette again, squinted his eyes slightly and stared at Joan of Arc, to be honest, just now there was really a trace of murder and treasure in his heart, but Don Quixote, who cleansed his demons and knew the difficulties of the divine servants, still controlled his **, and now he shot at the saint, it was really sending himself to the mouth of the sun god Apollo Ding!

"Indeed," Don Quixote did not hide his ** in the slightest, "similar to basic meditation and **, stability, but this time is accelerated, and it will only be more stable, and there will be no other surprises, such as the after-effects of unstable foundations! )