"Marry a few more" Don Quixote casually fiddled with the small guitar hanging on his chest a few times, and seemed to ask with a smile, "I'm curious, why do you want me to marry the little princess, whether it's Your Excellency Merlin or Your Excellency the Queen?"

"It's easy," said Arthur Pendri, ruffling his hair. First of all, you are very strong, and with the relics of the gods as a backing, your future achievements will definitely not be low, in line with the interests of the royal family, and more importantly, Liya has already liked you, you must also know that if the princess of the royal family can't hold the real power, the final fate is only to become a bargaining chip for the relatives, I am her own sister, but I am the king of Britain, I need to find a balance between the two, then, you are a person she likes, and at the same time in line with the interests of the royal family, it is very much in line with my requirements。 ”

"Ha~" Don Quixote chuckled a few times, "Your Excellency, I understand your distress very well, but I don't think I can agree to you." ”

"Why?" said Arthur Pendrey, who seemed to be a little puzzled, "our British country is also ranked among the top of the continent, and I believe that we are definitely worthy of your status." ”

"It doesn't have anything to do with that," Don Quixote waved his hand, "I don't like a troubled life very much, and when I become a prince, I naturally have to pay the corresponding price, but I still prefer a plain life." ”

"Bland?" King Arthur smiled suddenly, his two white, slender hands crossed on his legs, "the day you became the Mage of the Ring, it was destined that the blandness you expected would be difficult to achieve. ”

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, it didn't matter, "I'll try to avoid trouble, as long as it doesn't involve me, I don't bother to care, in short, low-key, low-key, low-key, maybe one day," said Don Quixote shaking the small guitar on his chest, "I will give up the study of magic, and maybe I will really become a bard." ”

"Really?" Arthur Pendry was a little surprised, her feeling told her that the man in front of her was sincere in what he said, which made her shake her head slightly, although this man has enviable talent and unrivaled luck, but he lacks the heart of a strong man, in her opinion, maybe he can become a mid-level ring mage in this life is already the culmination.

However, Arthur Pendere carefully looked at Don Quixote who was fiddling with the "ukulele" with his head down, this man is really like what Merlin said, the whole person will give people a very safe, very easy-going feeling, as if they have known each other for a long time, people can't help but have a good impression of him, listening to the music he plays, Arthur Pendrey was a little crazy for a while.

"Hiss~" The powerful soul of the knight king made Arthur Pendley suddenly sober up, because the half-elf's natural sensitivity to fluctuations made her aware that this man's soul was exuding a faint, almost imperceptible fluctuation all the time around, the range was very small, basically a distance of one or two meters around the body, different from the fluctuations that the soul itself unconsciously emitted, this fluctuation was very regular, as if it was a well-structured psionic spell.

Once this kind of fluctuation comes into contact with his soul, he will inexplicably have a good impression of this man, this kind of good feeling is so natural, as if the person in front of him is an old friend who has not seen him for many years, if it is not for the special surname of his soul, and at the same time he has the blood of a half-elf, it is impossible to find this very regular fluctuation.

"Psionic spells?" Arthur Pendley narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it aimed at himself?" Soon Arthur Pendley overturned this idea, the reason is very simple, he is a mage of the ring, as long as his head is not sick, he will not use psionic spells on the knight king, the level suppression of the soul level, the high magic resistance of the knight king himself, will not let his spells have any effect, and according to the man's intelligence, he will definitely not do this kind of thing that can cause his own hostility and have no use," So, that is to say, this is a kind of ability that he was born with, just like some people are born to be good at winning people's favor. ”

"No wonder," thought Arthur Pendrier, "perhaps this is the reason why Elia's haughty surname would care so much about this man." ”

"Queen Arthur?" Don Quixote looked at Arthur Pendri's eyes staring at him a little blankly, so he reached out and shook it in front of her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, the music you play is very good, and I am fascinated by it. ”

"Haha, thank you, Queen, for the compliment."

Looking at Don Quixote who bowed his head to play "Ukulele", Arthur Pendry couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, this man is really a strange person, just like two different people, one is very calm, very rational, the man she is familiar with fighting wits and courage with herself, and the other is the one in front of you, you can't see that he is a ring mage who can dominate the continent, it seems to be like an ordinary commoner, an ordinary bard, but such a man seems to be very attractive.

"Hiss~" Arthur Pendley frowned again, "This damn ability, Rao is a knight king and almost hit twice, as a mage of the ring, doesn't he himself know this nasty ability at all? Wait, this is?" Arthur Penderi, who regained his composure again, found that the surroundings were once again surrounded by people, all looking at Don Quixote with anticipation, and some of these people were very familiar, that is, people who had come to listen to Don Quixote's story in the morning.

"Ahem~ahem," Don Quixote didn't expect that he just casually played another song that he liked very much, how could it attract so many people, but when people came, as a bard who didn't tell stories, he would be spurned by others, so Don Quixote pretended to clear his throat again, pretending to be ready to start telling a story, but his brain was already running wildly, "What to talk about? Journey to the West? No, this kind of thing involving gods can't be told, and it's too long." Romance of the Three Kingdoms? I haven't seen Dream of Red Mansions."

After walking around, Don Quixote suddenly thought of a story, a story that even the Great Lich of Frost liked to hear.

The so-called saving the scene is like fighting a fire, that is, before the blink of an eye, the little guitar in Don Quixote's hand immediately changed to a tune, if there are earthlings present, they must be able to hear it, this is the "A Chinese Ghost Story" sung by the famous singer Leslie Cheung in China, naturally I still don't understand Cantonese, there is still only a tune without lyrics, but with Don Quixote deliberately using magic to adjust the vocal cords into a slightly low, hoarse voice, the story is indeed more attractive

"At this most critical juncture, Master Asuka Hongxia used a forbidden spell that had been structured for a long time, and directly hit the root of the ancient tree that already had wisdom, cutting off its connection with the ground, and losing the endless power that the earth provided to it, so I deserve today's fate!"

"Little brother, what happened next? What happened to the ghost named Ceio Qian?" Before Don Quixote could speak, the people around him became a little anxious.

"Later," said Don Quixote, playing the music slowly, "after the death of the ancient tree, the ghosts under its control were free, and the merchant did not mind the identity of Sio Qian at all, and chose to live happily with her, ever since." ”

"Alright, guys, that's all the story is done, that's all I have to say for today. So saying, Don Quixote once again took up his hat and walked around in front of the crowd, collecting a hat full of money.

"Well, she's like a queen," said Don Quixote, as he was happily counting the money, when suddenly there was a question from the crowd, apparently someone had seen King Arthur, which was not surprising, in fact, as a queen, she often spoke at important festivals or events.

But Arthur Pendry frowned slightly, obviously she did not want her identity to be exposed, otherwise the queen would sit with a bard, and if it spread, I am afraid it would become a joke of the nobles of other countries.

"Ha~" Don Quixote reacted so quickly, Arthur Pendry frowned, and Don Quixote waved his hand at the person who was a little confused, "This is the wife below, ah, wife." As he spoke, he gently patted Arthur Pendri's shoulder, and Arthur Pendria also lowered his head "with a flushed face", no longer letting everyone look at his face.

"To tell you the truth," said Don Quixote, as if he was very accustomed to it, he took Arthur Pendrey's hand and put it on his own considerately, "When I first saw her, I almost fell to my knees in fright, my God, do I want my friend to have such a big face? I actually introduced the queen here, and then I took a closer look and found that I was wrong, because they are all half-elves, so they may look a little similar, so," said Don Quixote with some regret. Because of that meeting, my status at home has always been lower than hers, because every time I quarrel, I can't help but think of that meeting, and then my legs go weak."

"Haha!" Don Quixote's explanation made everyone present laugh, Don Quixote through a few simple words, everyone shifted everyone's attention from King Arthur's appearance to the division of family status, at this time, who still has the heart to care about what this woman looks like, besides, this bard has said that half-elves do have many similarities.

"Then guys, let's go first, I've been talking here for a day, and I'm going back to dinner. So saying, Don Quixote put the somewhat heavy hat full of coins in Arthur Panderly's arms, and then took her hand and rushed out of the crowd, and after a few breaths, disappeared into the crowd.

"Tsk," the crowd who stayed in place laughed obscenely, "this guy, what a blessing......"

"Haha~ Good fortune. The men around him answered, everyone is an adult, and they all know what this means, naturally the person under him looks like the queen when he is in bed, so how accomplished this man is.

(To be continued)