In the vast expanse of the sea, a huge steamer bound for the port of Yarasch spewed steam from time to time, and the whistle sounded to tell the people on board that they had arrived at the station.

Arthur Pendri, wearing a visor and a very simple but noble dress, also slowly followed the crowd from the steamer to the harbor in order, and then galloped all the way to the steam engine station in a carriage prepared by the lord of Araschi, where she met Merlin, who was waiting for her, "Ha, Uncle Merlin, long time no see," Arthur Pendrey gave Merlin a big hug.

This made Merlin's face red, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, muttering in his heart something like Pandeli is finally a big girl, "What about Liya?"

Arthur Pendri, with Merlin's support, sat on the Queen's Ship specially built for her, anyway, now that King Char has decided, it doesn't matter where Arthur Pandrey appears.

Arthur Pendley shrugged, "She doesn't want to come back, there are a lot of pure-blood elves of her age, having a good time, I think about it seems to make her grow there better, and then again, if Lea is there, no one in this world will dare to force marriage." ”

"Okay," Merlin poured Arthur Pendley a steaming glass of water, "are you happy to spend all these months in the Elven Empire?"

"It's okay," Arthur Pendley was also thirsty, relying on his body as a knight king, and he was not afraid of the heat, he drank all the hot water, "I have some feelings in the middle, with the help of Aunt Yulia, I found a relatively secluded place and meditated for a while, otherwise, I might have come back a long time ago, has there been anything going on in the empire?"

Merlin shook his head, "It's very peaceful, although the Char Empire adjacent to us is a little unpeaceful, but it has no impact on us, if anything, it is our alchemy materials, and the export of alchemy products has been affected to a certain extent." ”

"It's okay, I've also heard about the Char Empire, Aunt Yulia has a lot of detailed information, the Char Empire's reaction speed is still very fast, and the way to deal with the problem is also very good, but," said Arthur Pandri, covering his mouth and laughing a few times, "Even if it is as strong as the Char Empire, in the end, you still have to bow to the true god." ”

"According to His Majesty's estimate, in the future, under the leadership of this trusted queen, I think the Char Empire may slowly get out of the strange circle of the country of the untrustworthy. ”

"Feel free, it has nothing to do with us, by the way, is there any news of Monsieur Quixote lately?"

"Ha," Merlin pointed at Arthur Pendrey, "what did I say at the beginning, let you seize this opportunity, you didn't listen, and now you miss him?"

"Alright, well," Merlin said as if he was about to get angry, "and it's been a long time since you left, and the two of them have disappeared too, and no one knows where they have gone." ”

"Damn it," Arthur Pendrier, slamming the cup on the table, scolded to himself, "for letting him test me for nothing!"

In fact, it took a long time for Arthur Pendrey to react to that incident, and according to her memory, Don Quixote's expression was very strange, and a subtle movement was enough to prove that he knew in advance that he might behave like that, so the only plausible explanation was that this abominable creature had the audacity to experiment with a knight king on that damn potion, which made her really hate the man to the teeth, and if she caught him, she would have locked him up in the blackest and blackest prison in Britain.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Arthur Pendri's somewhat strange expression, Merlin asked with concern.

"It's nothing," Pendry took a deep breath, poured herself a large cup of hot water and drank it, obviously, if King Arthur said that he was injected with an aphrodisiac, he would definitely never have the face to appear in this world again, so this was destined to be a dumb loss, and she couldn't tell anyone about it, including her closest uncle, Merlin.

However, Arthur Pendry was still a little angry when he saw Merlin's picture that I understood, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Uncle Merlin, if you have time, contact Monsieur Quixote, and say that I have something very important to look for him!"

"Yes, my king" -

Since Liya came to the Elf Empire, that feeling of loneliness is indeed a lot less, because there are many elves who are similar to her, although their actual age may be very large, but in terms of psychology and the standard physiology of the elf race, they are all children similar to Liya, and someone plays with her, so naturally there will be no more autistic feelings, but having said that, Liya has a feeling of missing in her heart, and many times, Liya hides alone in the house and looks at the necklace in a silent daze。

"Hmm~~" I don't know what time it is, maybe it's almost noon, Liya is still sleeping lazily in her small tree house, suddenly, she has been carrying it closely, and the necklace given to her by Don Quixote, who has never even taken off the bath, lit up with a faint light, and there is still a little heat against her skin, Liya reached out and touched it in a daze, and then turned over and fell asleep again, obviously for this situation, she is no stranger.

In fact, this has often happened since she got this necklace, when she remembered Don Quixote solemnly telling her that this necklace was his heirloom and that no one could touch it except her, so she kept this promise that even her sister was not allowed to touch it.

"Whew~~" Don Quixote let out a long breath, since he came to the world of Feilun, he has never cast a spell so vigorously, because the thick snow completely blocked the snow pass, so Don Quixote had to use a spell to clear the snow, but where is the snow that has accumulated for more than a thousand years so easy to clean, the floating snow above is okay, and the solid snow below that has been pressed into ice by pressure is simply a nightmare, Don Quixote does not dare to use too powerful spells to bombard, if it is destroyed because of this, Or if he triggers the magic circle that protects the secret room, then he will fall short.

After nearly a morning of cleaning, there was no snow in this volcano-like crater, and they had all been thrown out of the mountain, but the remaining ice formed by the alternation of cold and heat for more than a thousand years was like a huge bottle stopper plugging the crater.

"Chapel," Kyle looked at the ice under his feet, "if it's too difficult, forget it, let's take a few parchment photos here and go back," looking at his husband's slightly tired look, Kyle didn't want him to be tired.

"I've all walked to the door," Don Quixote said lightly after drinking a bowl of hot soup, "There is no reason to go back, don't worry, a lump of ice will not be difficult for your husband, by the way," Don Quixote suddenly laughed cheaply, "What you shouted in the morning, the wind was too strong, I didn't hear clearly."

"Humph!" Kyle glared at Don Quixote angrily, and with a flushed face, he slipped into the tent and went to rest

Don Quixote stared at the ice under his feet while gnawing on snake meat, and when he saw the snake meat in the pot that was pierced by Kyle full of holes, he slapped his thigh violently, and a term flashed through his mind, "Directional blasting!"

At this time, Don Quixote deducted a thick piece of ice from the ice, and together with the tent, the pot, the bonfire, and the giant egg, flew into the air and hovered there under the effect of the levitation technique, and in order to stabilize it, he also carved a magic circle under the ice, which had the advantage of allowing him to devote all his energy to the next giant spell.

Dozens of pale cyan auger bits composed of wind elements about half a meter thick were evenly spotted on the ice surface in a certain geometric order, and then under the control of Don Quixote, these drill bits spun wildly, with a harsh sound and splashing ice flowers filling the crater, and the surrounding peaks visible to the naked eye collapsed one after another under the stimulation of this huge noise, but all this did not matter about Don Quixote, he had put all his experience into the drill bit.

Don Quixote, who was hundreds of meters deep and seemed to be a little tired and out of strength, lay on the ice floe on all fours, and began to drill at noon, stopping in the middle until about three o'clock in the afternoon, when he drilled through the ice and encountered rocks, and according to his estimates, the ice was at least two hundred meters deep, equivalent to the height of a skyscraper

"Yes, stand there," Don Quixote pointed to Kyle, "hands outstretched, good," said Don Quixote also walked to Kyle's side, at this time their position is just floating diagonally above the crater, and you can see the ice surface that has been hit by Don Quixote dozens of deep craters, of course, the ice at this time at this time has carved magic arrays at every other distance Don Quixote, it is conceivable, so many magic arrays, in fact, it is already the second day.

"One, two, three, Shet!" Under the bright smiles of the two people and one egg, there was such a violent explosion in the ice lump behind them, the scale even exceeded Don Quixote's imagination, and the ice in the entire volcano was blown to pieces, and the snow-white ice mixed with the hot water mist was all ejected as if a volcano had erupted.

In the dark and silent suffocating passage, Don Quixote was holding a torch and pulling Kyle with the egg on his back and staggering down, naturally this passage was discovered after the crater was cleaned, hidden under a boulder with obvious traces of artificial carving, what mechanism and puzzle Don Quixote had conceived before, there was no one, and the boulder was broken, and this passage appeared.

This also made Don Quixote exclaim, the so-called world's number one master is different, never according to common sense to play cards, of course, in fact, just like Char I himself said, this is a small secret room he made on a whim, the outermost entrance, how can he have so much thought to design any mechanism.

"It seems that this is it," at this time there was a huge stone door in front of Don Quixote, extremely smooth, and it was by no means comparable to the boulder that he had just broken, it was estimated that it should be able to withstand a very powerful spell, if it was forcibly broken, the only end would be to be buried alive with the treasure.

"We don't seem to have the key, Chapel. Kyle reached out and touched the cold stone door, and thought something like Don Quixote's.

"Stupid," Don Quixote pointed to the groove on the stone door, about half a meter long and wide, and handed the torch to Kyle with a smile, "This is the key!" he snapped the map on the stone door, and sure enough, after a spell fluctuation, the stone door opened automatically in a somewhat harsh grinding sound

"Huh, Mr. Merlin, long time no see," Don Quixote took Kyle's hand with the giant egg on his back and circled around this not very large but very delicate secret room, a thousand years have passed, there is not even a trace of dust here, you can imagine how powerful the defensive magic array here is, if it wasn't for the map as a key to break in, maybe I really don't know how he died.

"I'm traveling the world with my wife right now." Saying that, Don Quixote casually picked up a delicate box placed on the table, with a Taoist charm pasted on it, but with his psionic perception, the energy in this spell has long been exhausted, and what really guards this box is the magic array above, a magic array that prevents energy loss.

"Your Excellency has something to do with me, I don't think I will go back to Britain for the time being, yes, it's too far, I'm sorry, of course, if I have the opportunity to go back, I'll definitely contact you, well, okay, goodbye."

"What's wrong with you, dear?" Turning his head, Don Quixote saw that Kyle's aura had changed significantly, and naturally, that sister Kyle had become the main consciousness.

"It's nothing," the sane Kyle yawned and then shrugged, "It's just instinct, I'll wake up at the mention of that woman," said Kyle and pulled off a sword from the wall that seemed strange to her, but Don Quixote knew that it was a double-edged sword in the style of ancient China, and pulled it out with a thud, and more than a thousand years had not allowed this sword to have a trace of rust.

"Honey, what are you going to do?" Don Quixote took a few steps back as he looked at Kyle with a faint smile on his face

(To be continued)