Britain in August has entered autumn, and the disgusting heat has finally begun to disappear, even if it is noon, it is still very cool, after last night's madness, the exhausted Kyle slowly woke up, and soon the discomfort of the body feedback made her frown slightly, although the powerful body of the high-ranking knight did not let her be injured in last night's battle, but in fact, the hot pain still stimulates her nerves all the time, so that she can only lie on the bed when she wakes up, in order to make herself more comfortable。

"Awake?" Don Quixote walked in with a glass of water and placed it on the table next to the bed.

"What about the two of them?" Kyle held the soft pillow and tilted his head to look at Don Quixote, gentle, easy-going, and her heart was relieved, the crazy man last night had impressed her so deeply that it instinctively made her a little afraid.

"I'm gone, because you haven't gotten up yet, so I haven't said hello to you, let's have a drink. ”

"Hmm," Kyle slowly propped himself up, grunting a glass of water into it, and then lying on the bed weakly, "Chapel." ”

"What's wrong?"

"It hurts," Kyle took Don Quixote's hand and shook it gently, "it hurts to turn over." ”

Don Quixote scratched his hair, to be honest, he didn't expect what happened last night, he didn't expect it, he also had demons, and he was such a violent and cold-blooded guy, what was even more terrifying was that this personality came from the same root as himself, so the free will of the special surname that was not afraid of confusion was useless, as for the source of this personality, according to Don Quixote's guess, it should be such a cold-blooded personality formed by years of depression on the earth, and as long as he releases it regularly and is no longer suppressed, the dark personality will lose room to grow, but the question now is not how to release the pressure, but how to comfort the teary-eyed little woman in front of him, Don Quixote himself knew that he had gone too far last night.

It's a pity that in the previous life and this life combined, he also had a total of two women, one of whom was dead, so he didn't know how to comfort Kyle, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed and gently stroke her hair with his hand, however, the effect was unexpectedly good, Kyle squinted his eyes, like a kitten, a picture of enjoyment.

"Whew~~" It didn't take long for Kyle, who was lying on the bed holding a pillow, to fall asleep again, and from time to time she would let out a few soft snoring sounds, obviously she was still a little tired, so much so that she didn't even have the appetite to eat

In the alchemy laboratory, there are two huge metal boxes in front of Don Quixote, which are engraved with the names of Alsace and Fira respectively, of course, they are full of liquid viagra injections, the concentration of Alsace is the standard of the Knight King, and the one of Fila is twenty times the concentration of the Knight King, but to be honest, Don Quixote does not think that these things will have any effect on the true god, so he engraved a line of words on the inside of Fira's box, his heart moves at will, do not resist, obviously afraid that the goddess of time will be excited, and directly use divine power to purify the medicine, then he will be busy in vain

"When~when~" Don Quixote knocked softly on the door.

"Come in. It was the familiar voice of the goddess of time again, Don Quixote pushed the door in, and the goddess of time was still alone in the empty living room.

"An, teacher, where's the teacher?"

The goddess of time lazily stretched out her finger and pointed, "Read a book in the study." ”

"Master," Don Quixote walked to the side of the goddess of time after changing his slippers, and took out the two huge metal boxes from the space ring, "The things you entrusted me with have been ready." ”

"Really?" The goddess of time sat up with a little interest, reached out and opened the metal box engraved with her name, without the slightest embarrassment because of the purpose of this thing, which is also normal, after all, the values of gods and humans are still very different, but when she saw the rows of syringes filled with some kind of liquid, she was a little overwhelmed, "What is this?

"Cough~" Don Quixote coughed softly, "This is an alchemy potion, the effect is naturally what you request, and the method of use is also very simple," said Don Quixote told the goddess of time about the method of intravenous injection, with the wisdom of God, as long as this kind of thing is mentioned, it will basically be mastered immediately.

"Injection," the goddess of time muttered the new term, "what an apt description," she said, picking up a needle, "can I use this thing too?"

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, "It has the effect of prolonging the time for male surnames, and there are many unexpected benefits for female surnames, and the specific effects are better to wait for you to experience it yourself, but since you are a true god, I am not sure if this thing will be effective for you." ”

"Peace of mind," the goddess of time put the syringe back again, and with a wave of her hand, the two boxes disappeared, "If I want, there is no problem, go to your teacher." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

"What an almighty student," looking at Don Quixote's back, the goddess of time murmured, "I really doubt that there is anything else in this world that can be against him?"

"Ann, teacher. ”

In the study, Arthas was sitting at a desk under the bookshelf looking at some book, to be honest, when Alsace regained his youth, Don Quixote always felt a little awkward, of course, this awkwardness only came from his perception that this guy should be an old man.

"Sit down," Arthas said, putting down the book in his hand, "How's it going?"

Don Quixote sat down opposite Alsace, thought for a moment, and then said solemnly, "I still don't want to get involved in the dispute between them, but I can promise the teacher to stay there for the time being, and when the new king is born, I will leave, which is my greatest concession." ”

"Well," Arthas thought for a moment, "but in that case, you'll only get the old fellow's own reward." ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm not short of money to spend anyway, and I don't even have much interest in the king's reward, of course, if I give it for free, I'm sure I'll still ask for it. ”

"It's okay, then it's decided, you can pack up in the next few days, go to the Char Empire, take that old guy's token and go to him, and he will arrange it for you at that time." ”

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, and took the so-called token handed over by Arthas, about the size of Char's gold coin, but I don't know what kind of metal it was made of, it was engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns, but it was not a magic circle, but it looked quite beautiful, "The student quit first." ”

"Here," Arthas snapped a scroll, "open it in case of danger, the coordinates are my study." ”

Don Quixote took the scroll, it looked familiar, but it reminded Don Quixote of something, of course, Don Quixote, who didn't want to repeat the old thing, just bowed slightly to Arthas again, and turned away.

"You are so annoying," after Don Quixote was gone, the goddess of time appeared in Alsace's study with a frown, and she stood in a position where she could see Don Quixote's departed figure through the window, "What a good boy, you have to push him into that kind of mess, can't you see that he doesn't like that kind of place?"

"Ha~ This is starting to help him, you really plan to raise him as a son. ”

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no," Arthas waved his hand leisurely, and another book flew down the shelf, "This kid has been getting lazy day by day since he has a family, let him go out and walk more, it's good for him, mages can't grow up by staying at home, mages' so-called spell structures, all inspiration comes from the world itself, he stays at home every day, do you still expect him to reach the mages of the realm?"

"What if you can't get there," the goddess of time pursed her lips disdainfully, "He is different from you back then, thinking about fame in the world every day." ”

"All in all, there's nothing wrong with being strong," Arthas, who obviously seemed to be a goddess of time, began to mess around, and then looked at the magic book in his hand silently, ignoring you.

However, if Don Quixote had heard this conversation, he would have laughed, because Alsace and Phila seemed to him to be like parents in ordinary families, the father always wanted his child to be better and stronger, even if it was useless, and the mother wanted the child to be safe, and what was even funnier was that neither of them could convince the other, and in the end they had to give up.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly, the goddess of time waved her hand, and the curtains of the study were closed, and the whole room was plunged into darkness, which startled Arthas, who was reading a book.

"What for" I don't know when, two syringes appeared in her hands, one with the name of Arthas engraved on it, and the other was Fira, holding out her arm.

"What is this?" Arthas looked suspicious, he had obviously never seen a syringe before, but he still stretched out his arm, apparently he still trusted his wife.

"Poof~" According to Don Quixote's instructions, the goddess of time injected two injections into her and Arthas's bodies respectively, "This is Bloody Fira, I asked your precious student to do it, as for what it does," the goddess of time sat on Arthas's body with her legs apart, "I think you will know right away." ”

Maybe Don Quixote subconsciously thought that these two people were too powerful, so the concentration of the potion was particularly high, and it happened that the two of them did not resist the effect of the potion at all, so, with the pleasure like the end of the world, the one person and one god, who had never experienced this kind of drug-like pleasure, seemed to be a little unable to care about anything else, so the whole study suffered

Anyone who has seen the sea knows that if a person looks at the sea when he is depressed, then his mood will be better than ever, it is a feeling that cannot be described in words, as if the boundless ocean is a key, opening your heart for you, so Arthur Lea, who is a little depressed at the moment, lying on the bow of the steam engine ship, looking at the sea in the distance, also has this feeling, although in a sense, the elf does not like the sea, because the sea is too salty.

"What do you think?" In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Arthur Pendry wore a hat with a large brim, just for fear that other people on the ship would recognize her, although the Elven Empire is a relatively closed country, the structure is also a very primitive elder system, saying that it is an empire, in fact, it is more like a tribe, and outsiders are not welcome, but for the necessary trade, a city is still opened, so there are still a lot of Britons on the steam engine ship that goes to the Elven Empire, because of Arthur Pendley's relationship, British merchants can get a lot of preferential treatment here in the Elven Empire.

"It's nothing," Leah tucked a beautiful-looking necklace into her neck, "I'm thinking, it's been a long time since I've seen Aunt Xavier, but I'm missing her." ”

"Hehe," Arthur Pendere chuckled a few times, and did not debunk the little girl's thoughts, the necklace she also knew, it was a gift from Don Quixote when she was leaving, a dark blue round gemstone, slightly larger than the amethyst coins abundant in the Elven Empire, because of the reflection of light, she couldn't see it at all, but it was indeed beautiful.

Although it is not meant to show love to give a necklace in the world of Ferron, Arthur Pendrey's opinion is that if he keeps his sister in contact with that man, maybe he will actually become his own prince.

Far away in the core city of the Elven Empire, of course, it is a city, in fact, this is a tribe built on the boundless ancient tree, a woman who looks like she is always smiling, her eyes are squinting only a slit in her own home, playing a card with great interest, the name is Gypsy card, of course, the status of this card is like the tarot card on the earth, a pastime after tea and dinner.

"Ahh

As she spoke, she flipped up a card, and there was a queen on it, "Ha, I know, eighty percent of that little girl from Pendeli is coming, and I really have the talent to be a prophet." ”

"Come on," came an old man who was not tall and looked like he was made of wood, from the treehouse, with a look of disdain, "Char's empire is going to change kings, and anyone who is not stupid can guess that the little girl will definitely come to avoid suspicion." ”

"Hmph~ It's really a nasty thing to be able to talk as an elf ancient tree, especially since this tree also likes to eavesdrop. ”

"Haha," the old man was not angry, "let's go, Queen, Queen Vivien is waiting for you." ”

"Got it," said the woman, stretching her waist, still smiling, "It's okay to let that pesky dark elf wait a little longer, I'll go wash my face first"

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(To be continued)