Chapter 218: There is nowhere to find the iron shoes
"Smack!"
Don Quixote pulled out one of the gypsy cards on the table, and put it in another place according to what Kyle said, apparently Kyle had learned to play gypsy prophecy cards with Char Jean in the past few days, so the couple sat here a little bored, so they started playing, Kyle took a book similar to explaining cards, flipped through it and read, "The one you drew is the sun, it represents the future, the explanation is"
"Huh?" Kyle, who was just about to read on, noticed that the lights in the hall were noticeably dimmed, and even the music he was playing became softer, and he looked up to see Char Jean walking towards him.
Seeing Char Qin walking slowly, it would be a little disrespectful to sit here and play cards again, how to talk about the relationship usually, when there are so many people, you still have to give face to this queen, So Don Quixote and Kyle stood up together and owed a slight debt to the queen, and then greeted Char Jean, who looked a little tired and wanted to sit down and rest, and let her sit in the middle, Don Quixote and Kyle sat on one side, and the young girl named Helen, who was also Mandela's daughter, sat on the other side, but the girl kept looking at Don Quixote, and the girl who obviously inherited her father's good genes also saw that there seemed to be some delicate relationship between the queen and this man.
"It doesn't look very handsome, and there is no trace of aristocratic atmosphere in the whole person," after a few glances at Don Quixote, Helen thought in her heart, "However, it still feels quite good, as if there is a faint sense of affinity, this man should be a guy with a very good temper, plus he is a mage, then it makes sense, obviously, most of the strong queens like this kind of good man who has no temper, but has great strength."
"Hmm~~" Char Qin, who had been talking with the group of people for a long time, seemed to be a little tired, put down the wine glass in her hand, stretched her waist fiercely, and then turned her head expectantly, "Don, where is my gift?"
"Oh." Don Quixote put down the gypsy card in his hand, the space ring on his hand flashed faintly, and a gift box that was not particularly large appeared on the long table in front of the sofa, "Let's open it when we go back." ”
Although Char Jean was a little curious about what it was, as Don Quixote said, it was very rude to open a gift in front of someone, so she nodded and put the gift into the space ring.
After exchanging a few polite words, Don Quixote put his mind back on this gypsy card, But Char Jean looked at Kyle pitifully, praying that his sister for so many days had not screamed in vain, and Kyle, who had obviously become one with Char Jean, was still very soft-hearted, and turned over under Char Jean's gaze, and said something in Don Quixote's ear, Don Quixote frowned and shook his head, as if he didn't agree with her opinion, but after Kyle said a few more words, he gently pushed him, and Don Quixote nodded reluctantly.
"Your Majesty, may I invite you to a dance?"
"Okay." Char Qin's eyes narrowed into a slit, smiled and nodded, and at the same time secretly made a gesture of gratitude to Kyle, which made Helen a little surprised, she knew very well that Char Qin was like this, in fact, it was just for that man to see, it seems that she really liked this man, of course, Char Qin likes who has little to do with her, and I have never heard that the king of the Char Empire must find the right person, "No wonder Sister Qin is a little different from usual"
Seeing that the mage in the gorgeous robe took the queen's hand and came to the hall, the other people all gave up a place, although the male nobles around them all had a look of wanting to kill Don Quixote, but they didn't dare to say anything, not to mention what the queen would do to you, just talking about Don Quixote's own strong strength would also discourage him, this world has not yet reached the point where there are as many mages as dogs and mages of the realm are all over the place.
In fact, the mage of the ring is already the top force most of the time, the difference is that the country can attract more mages of the ring, while the individual aristocracy can't afford to raise so many mages of the ring, and the mages of the higher realms are like atomic bombs, everyone has heard of it, but I'm afraid few people have really seen it.
"Then you say, how did our majesty meet that mage?"
Under the soft music, Don Quixote was dancing slowly with Char Jean in his arms, and it was evident that the butler knew his queen's mind very well, and had instructed the band to play as soft instruments as possible and for a longer period of time.
"Then I don't know," Mandela shook his head, "I won't get involved in this kind of thing, I advise you to ask less about these internal affairs of the royal family, the Char Empire is different from other empires, who the king marries and who he marries, it doesn't have much impact on us, after all, there is an ancestor above, by the way, why didn't that guy Di Lu come, didn't he say that he wouldn't go hunting in Tianmu Town this year?"
"He," the other shrugged, "and he couldn't hold back after hearing his housekeeper's wife."
"This madman"
"Your hands are very wet," Don Quixote, who was holding one of Char's hands, always felt a little awkward in the atmosphere, so he whispered in her ear, "You didn't wash your hands when you went to the toilet just now?"
"Squeak," Char Jean still had a smile on her face, but the hand around Don Quixote's waist turned a few times.
No matter how gorgeous the palace is, it will always give people a sense of restraint, so although it is late at night, Don Quixote still politely refused Char Qin's reservation, and drove in the direction of his house with his wife and daughter in a carriage, obviously, he seemed to smell something, just when he was dancing, he felt that Char Qin's emotions were a little subtle, and his hand was a little tight, if he still lived in the palace tonight, he might not know what would happen, Don Quixote was not a saint, if Char Qin really stuck upside down, he might not be able to hold it.
Shirley had fallen asleep in Kyle's arms, apparently the little guy was tired from a night of crazy play, after all, the young were addicted to eating and drowsy.
"If you stay, maybe you will become a king tomorrow~" Sister Kyle gently stroked Shirley and said jokingly, obviously compared to her sister, she didn't care about this.
Don Quixote sighed helplessly, "I shouldn't have come, but fortunately I disguised myself, otherwise I would have been really famous, when I came out just now, there were a few people who followed me without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and they were all dealt with by Qin's men." ”
"Tsk, there's a queen who sticks to you upside down, and you're still not satisfied?"
"What do you know," Don Quixote reached out and pinched Kyle's face, "A woman equals trouble, a queen equals a big trouble, let's not talk about whether I'm self-inflicted or not, if I really follow her, I guess I'll have to die in the Char Empire, and I won't be able to go anywhere."
"And," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbing Kyle's hand, "I always felt that her affection came too suddenly, we both came together, we know how many ups and downs we have experienced, I feel very steady, but the first time she saw me, she showed that."
"Stop~" Sister Kyle hurriedly stopped Don Quixote's words, "You, you are a persecuted paranoia, the queen of the world's first empire, what will you do."
"What you said is that my teacher is a mage in the realm, and my teacher is still coughing cough, how can I be considered a rich second generation?"
"How is this possible?" Hex, who also has his own property in Tianmu Town, is resting in his villa, and he is surprised that he is holding a contract that is exactly the same as Esther's, and he uses a secret method inherited from the abyss to find the traces of Don Quixote, which is a bit like a simplified version of the Buddha's Tianyantong, which is to use the causal relationship between people and people and the world to find the approximate location of the person he is looking for.
Without any real skills, how could Hex have been thriving for so many years, otherwise, it may be that this one desire to find someone alone will have to make countless devils sink into the sand, the world of Faeron is so big, there is no considerable force, and if you want to find someone, it is really delusional.
Unfortunately, it turned out that Hex failed, and after the Buddha's stimulation, Don Quixote's free will had evolved thoroughly, and it seemed that all the causal lines had been cut off, and no trace of connection would be revealed to the outside world, so this secret method that cost Hex ten years of life had no reaction at all, just like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Could it be that guy is also from the Abyss and knows how to block my world line tracing?" Hex held up the contract to himself, and the appearance of Don Quixote appeared on it, in the abyss world, there are so many demons, in order to prevent this group of nasty guys from snooping on others, all kinds of anti-prophecy secret techniques are also endless, "No, there is no trace of the breath of the abyssal visitor"
However, it is naturally impossible for Hex to give up like this, if the contract judges him subjectively not doing his best, it means that he has given up this exchange, then this wish will be canceled, and Esther will get another chance to make a wish, Hex's disappeared ten years of life are wasted, not to mention, the abyss will punish it again, obviously, in a sense, this contract from the will of the abyss is still quite fair.
"Hiss~" Hex rubbed his forehead, "I thought it would be easy to realize a wish that would have this kind of accident, it seems that I can only use the most primitive method," he sighed, "Fortunately, I also cultivated a group of forces in Char, the abyss is above, bless him alive, still Char, I don't want to try the taste of soul whipping again." ”
"Father, why should we go back to Skyfall, Shirley hates it!"
"Because," Don Quixote thought to himself, mainly to hide from Char Jean, and secondly, it was time to find the remaining "merchants", this merchant was naturally those guys like Esther, Don Quixote didn't believe that "Lantes" only used Esther alone, because if a merchant frantically bought the meat of the monster, it would definitely be surprising, after all, this thing must have a market, so let multiple people scatter the acquisition, so as to reduce the risk of being discovered," Father is going there to do something very important. ”
"If I really can't, I'll still live in the palace with Shirley, and Jean won't mind anyway," apparently Kyle also knew that it had left a very bad impression on his little daughter.
"Well, it's okay," Don Quixote thought for a moment, and also felt that this operation was mainly hidden, and other people besides himself were very likely to startle the snake, "After this time the matter passes, whether it is successful or not, according to my guess, he should not make any more moves against the Char Empire for the time being, he can't do the soul of the ancestors, everything he does has no meaning, when the time comes, we will go to the Golden Plains, stay there for a while, and have a good rest." ”
"Then be careful. ”
"Ha," Don Quixote patted the Mirror of the Sky lightly, "with it, you don't need to worry about your husband." ”――
The last time Don Quixote went to Tianmu Town for concealment, it can be said that he slept in the open for nearly two months, but this time there was no need for that, so he chose to take an airship, and he could reach Tianmu Town in about two days, but the private airship would probably not go to the direction of Tianmu Town in early October, because at that time, the beast tide would cause the airship to become the top priority target, which was too dangerous.
"Sir, here's your number plate, your room is at number twenty-seven on the third floor." At the airship gate, a sweet-looking woman surnamed Don Quixote was handed a number plate made of some kind of metal, along with a key on it.
"Okay, thank you."
"Next"
After stepping on the airship, Don Quixote didn't notice that a red glint flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman who was in charge of receiving the passengers, and then Hex, who was far away in his villa in Tianmu Town, suddenly sat up, with a smile on his face, this is one of the devil's talents, and the slave controlled by the secret art can share sight, hearing, and even psionic sensations with him to a certain extent, for a certain period of time.
Hex, who has always focused on intelligence gathering, took control of various transportation hubs a long time ago, and secretly buried his own people in them, but he didn't expect it to be crooked, and the intelligence organizations under his command hadn't reacted yet, so he himself discovered it first, "Lord of the Abyss, it seems that I've had good luck lately" (to be continued.) )