Chapter 200: Goodbye King Arthur

The steam locomotive ran on the endless tracks, Don Quixote leaned on the bench and squinted out the window, with the fleeting scenery, all kinds of memories of the past came flooding back, of course, the most representative surname is his dismantling of the tracks, in Don Quixote's opinion, the most hated himself is definitely not Arthur Pendry, but the workers who built the railway, and the merchants.

Don Quixote couldn't help but smile when he thought of Arthur Penderi, because the last time they met, it ended in his own victory, especially her expression like eating a fly is still fresh in his memory.

However, Don Quixote frowned slightly, that woman still knows a little, she is definitely the type of person who does nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, she must have something to do with herself, so for the sake of her helping herself to test the medicine before, Don Quixote will take advantage of the time to wait for Sinkid's reply, go to the Elven Forest to meet the queen, obviously, Don Quixote himself did not find out, his way of thinking has already been analyzed by Arthur Pandri.

"Woo~"

With a steam whistle, the steam locomotive slowly stopped at the terminal station, and stepped off the steam locomotive, Don Quixote raised his eyes and looked around, and sure enough, he saw Olena not far away, of course, Don Quixote's appearance Olina had never seen it, so he took the initiative to walk to Olena, "Long time no see." ”

Olena was stunned for a moment, and then the keen perception of the half-elf told her that this man was Don Quixote, "You have changed so much, this body is exactly like a living person." ”

Looking at Olena with a surprised face, Don Quixote gave her a big hug, "I haven't seen her for a long time, but my figure is still so good," Of course, Don Quixote was referring to Olena's crisp breasts pressed against his chest.

"Phew!" Olena pushed Don Quixote away with a slight blush, glaring at him indignantly, "Why did you think of contacting me?"

"It's nothing," Don Quixote didn't shy away from holding Olena and walking towards the nearby carriage, "Go back to Britain to do some business, just stop by to see old friends, otherwise, I really don't know when we will meet next time." ”――

"You're getting older!" Don Quixote was sitting on the couch at Winterlock's house, "Olena is getting younger. ”

For Don Quixote's slightly flirtatious words, Olena took a bite of Don Quixote, but Winterlock put down the newspaper in his hand very indifferently, took out a vine branch from the metal box, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, and after stretching his waist, he leaned back on the sofa a little lazily, "Is there anything wrong with coming to me?"

Don Quixote also smoked a vine branch and threw it into his mouth, to be honest, he was very interested in this so-called dream dust, it turned out that this thing was indeed quite refreshing to eat, much more refreshing than smoking, "Why, can't I come to see my old friend?"

"Come on," Winterlock looked at Don Quixote with a slight disdain, "you're one of those people who will never show up when they're fine." ”

"Ha," Don Quixote scratched the hair on the back of his head, "Really, too smart people just hate it," of course, he said just a joke, saying Don Quixote put away his smile, but said very seriously, "This time I came over, the first thing is to come to see you, of course, there is also a deal to find you, I don't know if you are interested?"

"Deal?" Winterlock looked at Don Quixote suspiciously, "What type, tell me about it, but I won't necessarily agree," Apparently Winterlock also knows that he must be careful when trading with the Ring Mage, after all, many things in the world of Feren need strength to support.

Don Quixote waved his hand, and a magical enchantment surrounded this living room, even if it was a radio wave, don't think about it coming out of this enchantment, "The life alchemists who were exiled to the people in the British Royal Alchemy Laboratory back then, you should know where they are." ”

Winterlock narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Don Quixote in some surprise, "You are now working for the Char Empire?"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "Although smart people hate it, but it is also very laborious to talk to you, whether it is the effect or some other reason, you don't care, I only need their address, as for the reward," Don Quixote took out a booklet from the space ring and put it on the coffee table, on which a line was written in Britannica, "Imitation of Warcraft Movements Health Guide".

Naturally, this is the health preservation technique dug from Char Donghai, after his improvement, the use of vitality has been replaced with basic elements, but the effect is similar, Don Quixote is very aware of Winterlock's weakness, he knows that the only thing that this man who doesn't seem to care about anything can let go is Olena, so even if he is as smart as Winterlock, he will definitely not be able to resist this temptation.

For example, if someone says to you that as long as you are treasonous, you will be immortal, and he does come up with convincing evidence, then basically no one will refuse, after all, the temptation of immortality is too great compared to the so-called patriotism.

"You don't have to look forward to Sinkid for the time being, that guy has been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time," Don Quixote's tone sounded very sincere at this time, but every sentence was full of temptation," Olena is still young, and Winterlock, you, are aging at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, what is recorded in this codex is a kind of health secret, I can swear to the goddess of magic, if you put all your ingenuity on this, and learn it thoroughly, although your combat power will not change much, but the lifespan, at least two hundred years old, there is absolutely no problem, how about it, are you interested?"

There are railroad tracks and steam locomotives leading to the Elven Forest, but there is no doubt that this is a special train that only the royal family can ride, so Don Quixote can only fly to Arthur Penderi's palace in the sky, although Don Quixote's expression in the flight is as calm as ever, but you can still see the smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously he is in a good mood, the reason is that Winterlock accepted the deal as he guessed, so that Don Quixote can set up an alchemy laboratory with huge combat power in a short time, of course, The combat power here refers to dealing with the flesh and blood of those "eroded" demonic beasts that are still stored in the Don Quixote space ring, after all, if you want to deal with "Lantes", the first thing to do is to figure out what this guy wants to do.

Looking down from the sky, the palace in the Elven Forest is luxurious, but it is not very large, because it is only the palace that Arthur Pendley built for himself after he ascended the throne, and the real palace is still in Zemas, although Arthur Pendrey has not been there for a long time.

In order not to cause unnecessary conflicts, Don Quixote had already informed Merlin before he came, so at this moment, Don Quixote in the sky saw Merlin standing outside the palace waiting for him from a distance, "Whew~" A downward air flow swept across the ground, and Don Quixote gently fell in front of Merlin, "Ha, Lord Merlin, long time no see." ”

"Long time no see," Merlin hugged Don Quixote with a complicated face, naturally, he also found that the man in front of him who looked less than thirty years old was already a mid-level ring mage, and in terms of pure psionic energy reserves, it seemed to be more powerful than his own old mage who had reached the middle level ring law for many years, "Sure enough," Merlin sighed in his heart, "True gods can't be guessed by common sense." ”

"Come with me," but Merlin quickly adjusted his mind, after all, he had lived so old and seen a lot of wind and waves, "The Queen is waiting for you in her study." ”

"Then please ask Your Excellency Merlin to lead the way, by the way, is the little princess also in the palace?"

"No, Liya is in the Elven Empire and doesn't want to come back for the time being."

"I see"

"Your Excellency Don Quixote is here, Queen," Merlin said respectfully to Arthur Pendrey, who was standing in front of the bookshelf as if looking for some book, at the door of the study.

"Well, uncle, go down first, I have something to talk to His Excellency Don Quixote alone. ”

"Yes, Queen. ”

"Bang!" Don Quixote closed the door of his study and walked behind Arthur Pendri, and said respectfully, "Long time no see, Queen." ”

Arthur Pendrier pulled a book from the shelf, then turned around and looked at Don Quixote, who looked indifferent and didn't seem to be sorry at all, with a rare smile and open arms, "Long time no see." ”

"Nothing to do, or to destroy or steal!" Don Quixote thought.

At such times, even if Don Quixote knew that it would not be good to hug him, the only thing he could do was to go up and hug Arthur Pendri, because if we don't do that, it will be like if we meet someone on earth and you hold out your hand to him, but he will not only look uneducated, but also embarrass the person on the other side.

However, to be honest, Arthur Pendrey, who was in Don Quixote's arms, had a faint fragrance, different from Kyle's other taste, if I had to describe it, it was a feeling close to nature, and of course, there were also the two lumps of meat pressed on Don Quixote's chest, which made Don Quixote think in his heart that the knight king's chest was a bullet surname, even if it was worth suffering a little for a while.

"Haha," Don Quixote said with a smirk at the thought of this, "the Queen's figure is really as good as ever!"

Arthur Pandry, who pressed his chin on Don Quixote's shoulder, raised a white fist mixed with the destructive aura of the knight king, and then gently smashed it on Don Quixote's stomach, of course, Arthur Pendry didn't use much strength, otherwise, at such a close distance, Don Quixote had no defense, and it would not be a problem to penetrate directly.

However, although it didn't take much effort, the knight king was the knight king after all, and after this punch, Don Quixote knelt on the ground, holding his stomach with both hands, "pale" and looked at Arthur Pendrey, who was squatting in front of him and seemed to have a bad breath, and the eyes of this hateful woman had narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"Commoner, is there anything you want to tell this king?"

Don Quixote lay on the wooden floor, then turned around with difficulty, and after taking a few deep breaths, he said lightly, "White poof!"

"Whew~" Arthur Pendley blew her fist and sat next to Don Quixote, of course, this time she learned to be obedient, using kneeling and sitting with her legs away from Don Quixote, "The hateful commoner, how dare to use this king to do experiments, and it's that kind of medicine!"

"Even if you are the queen of Britain, cough~cough, you can't falsely accuse me of injecting you with aphrodisiacs, I reserve the right to sue you in the noble court!"

Arthur Pendley withdrew his hand again and looked at Don Quixote with a smile, "This king hasn't said that it is an aphrodisiac, how do you know?"

"Okay," looking at Arthur Penderi, who had been deflated, Don Quixote no longer messed with the queen, but turned around and sat up, leaned his back against the drawer on the side of the desk, and casually took out a box of cigarettes from the space ring, yes, it was a Ferren version of cigarettes made of diluted dream dust and some gerania grass, anyway, with Don Quixote's physique, smoking this kind of thing would not have any effect on him, of course, for the cleanliness of the half-elf, Don Quixote took out another ashtray.

"Whew~~" After taking a hard breath, Don Quixote said lightly, "With your broad mind Queen, I don't think you have the same knowledge as me, so you called me all the way away, what's the matter?"

(To be continued)