Whether it is Don Quixote or Lommel, the strength of the body has reached a level, so even if the night breeze blows on the deck of the airship at a height of more than 10,000 meters, he will not feel any discomfort, Don Quixote holds a bottle of highly distilled liquor in his hand, and takes a few sips from time to time, "It's a pity, people like you will never be able to experience the feeling of borrowing wine to kill their sorrows."

"Am I sick like this?" Lommell, who was bent over the railing, took a sip with an aggrieved expression, although she could feel the strength of the wine, but when she swallowed it, the energy in her body would instinctively purify the unknown liquid that could paralyze the nerves and paralyze the brain.

"Sort of, in the special language of our soul mages, it is "middle two paranoia", "Of course, this word is just a random invention by Don Quixote, whether it is in the system of Germanic languages or in the British language system, there can be no such thing as "middle two".

Naturally, after hearing this transliterated word for the first time, Rommel also looked suspicious, "I can understand paranoia, what does "middle two" mean?"

"Middle two," Don Quixote naturally couldn't tell her what Middle Two really meant, even if he said it, it was impossible for Lommel to understand, thinking of this, he coughed twice seriously, "It means that when you experienced a certain event, such as the fact that I flew to the ground from the airship with my arms today, and this incident coincides with what happened in your memory, that is, many, many years ago, my teacher did this to you, and in the professional terms of our soul spells, it is explained as "stress surname forced memory" 。 ”

"And because in fact, whether you love or hate for so many years, from the bottom of your heart, you can't forget my teacher, Arthas, this mentality is like the most famous Rhine River next to the sea of the moon in the Germanic Empire, wide and turbulent, such a big river is cut in two by a wall that falls from the sky, then the final result will be that the upstream river will continue to rise, normally your mentality will be like that river sooner or later, When that wall couldn't hold on, an earth-shattering flood erupted."

"However, you have to be glad that you have a wife who really loves you, Ms. Angela, I guess maybe it is her love that makes you constantly wander between collapse and normality, and when you meet me, this person who is very similar to my teacher in terms of identity and style of acting, you will naturally and unnaturally delusion many scenes, some of which will be venting and beating me, Although you think that the person you fantasize about is me, but in fact I am just a shadow of my teacher, and what you really fantasize about is still my teacher, which is "secondary two paranoia" together."

"Unheard-of, coo, coo," Rommel said as he drank the liquor from the bottle, "but it seems to make sense, and the uncontrolled speculation that often arises will have any effect on me?"

"For others, it maybe, but for you, it's like being in that wall constantly digging holes, so that the upstream water slowly flows, as long as you don't vent the delusional things on the reality of me, then for you there is only good, no harm, of course, the most important thing is that you have to remember, can't forget the past does not mean nostalgic to go back to the past, the person who loves you the most is now by your pillow, what kind of choice to make so that you don't regret it, I don't think I need to teach you. ”

"Hmm~~Huh~" Rommel, who has been trapped by that paranoia, seems to have a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and even feels that the whole person is a lot more relaxed, she has been troubled by thoughts such as whether she has changed her mind, or whether the evil side of her surname has awakened again, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome," Don Quixote twitched slightly, "go to Lady Angela, she's been worried about you lately." ”

"Okay," said Rommel after a big hug, and strode off the deck, leaving only Don Quixote still sitting on the railing.

"Boy, I kind of found out, when you lie, it's exactly the same as when you tell the truth," Sure enough, Char Donghai, who doesn't complain about the death star, jumped out again, "But this time, I'm sure you're lying, because her illness is because the good karma of Hongmeng Purple Qi has affected her soul, and her good impression of you has broken through the limit of ordinary friends, but it's just because of face and her wife, so she can only fantasize in the sea of consciousness, what is the second paranoia, this woman really believes haha." ”

"Sometimes, a white lie is true," Don Quixote sighed and carefully put away a few empty bottles on the deck, this thing fell down, it can definitely smash a person directly into a meatloaf, the power of the fragments is comparable to a bomb, he doesn't want to create such a senseless killing," And senior, over the years, I have also found a problem, it seems that the higher the level of the soul, the greater the power of my so-called good karma, the easier it is for them to ignore my threat, just like you, now you have called me a brother, I'm afraid that you wouldn't believe it yourself more than a thousand years ago. ”

"Amount"——

"Good complexion," early in the morning, wearing large pajamas, and some kind of fluffy slippers, Lommel did not shy away from squatting on the deck with a large cup and brushing his teeth, toothpaste foam mixed with water dripping down the edge of the deck towards the airship, it is obvious that this kind of thing while brushing his teeth at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters while enjoying the sea of clouds and blue sky is not something that everyone can enjoy.

"It's okay," said Lommell, who was foaming a little bit, "and you got up early, too." ”

Don Quixote, who was sitting at a small table drinking coffee and eating bread, shrugged his shoulders, "I also like the scenery here, it's very nice, it's much better here than living on the ground full of people." ”

"Thank you," Rommell, who had no morals, spat the water directly under the airship, and whether or not anyone would be drenched in her saliva early in the morning, "I have already told my wife, and she asked me to thank you." ”

"You're welcome," Don Quixote stood up and stretched out his hand to Lommel who was squatting there, "Let's go back, even if you are the Eternal Knight King, there is no need to blow the cold wind here early in the morning, change your clothes, go to the conference room, and talk about Sky City and Sky Armor, I haven't asked about it before out of trust in you, but now that things are going on, it's time for me to get to know this big guy." ”

"Ha," Lommel wiped his wet, sticky toothpaste hand on his body, and then stood up with Don Quixote's hand, "Then you have to wait a minute, I haven't washed my face yet." ”

“”

Originally, Don Quixote thought that he might wait a long time, after all, it would take a long time for a woman to dress herself, even if it was a woman who didn't like men, but in a few minutes, Lommel still wore that pajamas and stepped on the pair of fluffy slippers to the conference room, and the water on her sideburns proved that she obviously didn't want Don Quixote to wait too long.

After sitting opposite Don Quixote, Lommel rarely did not throw his feet directly on the coffee table without scruples as before, but covered his legs with a nightgown very reservedly, in fact, yesterday Don Quixote didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional to say that he leaked his mouth to reveal, he saw that he often fantasized about certain things in his mind, Lommel found that he seemed to be no longer free in front of him, and there would be an inexplicable embarrassment in it when he saw him, and Don Quixote was still very welcome to this, after all, a woman who can see whether she can eat or not always teases you intentionally or unintentionally, and it is very hard to endure as a man。

Don Quixote is still a guy who has more emotions than reason, if it weren't for the fact that this woman had something to do with his teacher, and he didn't want to cuckold his teacher, maybe he really had a few extramarital affairs with her occasionally, a man who married a woman, and a woman who married a woman, it was indeed an affair

"Whew~~" After taking a sip of the coffee that Don Quixote prepared for her, Lommel said lightly, "The city in the sky was built before I unified the three northern kingdoms, and the information about it from the outside world is limited to this huge floating mage tower that not only has strong defensive power, but also can give even ordinary people the power to compete head-on with the knight king." ”

"Being able to compete head-to-head with the Knight King, that is, the power system of that guy called the Sky Knight doesn't belong to the Knight line?"

"Well," Lommel nodded, "you can understand it as a small castle in the sky, with defensive attack power comparable to that of the Knight King, but the disadvantage is that the power of the Sky Knight will decrease with continuous use, although the level of strength will not decrease, but the total power contained is constant, and even if you don't fight, the power of the Sky Knight will slowly decrease with the passage of time." ”

"Where did you find such a strong mage to build such a mage tower for you, and even the final right to use it is left to you?"

"Hah, it can't be my own design?" Lommel gently placed the coffee cup on the table, and his pale blue eyes glared at Don Quixote fiercely, "What kind of eyes are you?"

"Okay~Okay," Lommel was finally defeated under Don Quixote's mocking and contemptuous gaze, "I was lucky to be able to build this castle in the sky, or maybe I was in a good mood at the time." ”

"I remember that at that time, I seemed to have known your teacher, and I also had the intention of unifying the Far North, after all, compared to the other two countries, our Germanic Empire has a demonic chariot and me, a high-ranking knight king, both of which occupy a huge position."

"Pick the point. ”

"You're so annoying," Lommel cocked his legs, commonly known as Erlang's legs on Earth, "Anyway, a strange guy found me, who looked to be dozens of years old, and it happened that I issued an order to recruit folk alchemists, otherwise I might not have had the chance to meet him." ”

"He told me that as long as I provided him with enough money and alchemy materials, he could build me an unprecedented and strongest mage tower in the world, and he would also be able to make Knight Kings in batches. ”

"You believe it?"

Lommel gave Don Quixote a blank look, "Would you believe it?"

Don Quixote shook his head, "I'd think he's crazy." ”

"That's right, I'm the same, I'm a knight king myself, I naturally know how difficult it is to reach this realm, even if I attach importance to alchemy, it's impossible to believe such ridiculous words, so at that time I was already planning to ask the guards to blast him out, but he actually took out a knife, directly cut off one of his fingers, and then yelled at me, give him a chance. ”

"He's also a German, he's cruel to others, and even more ruthless to himself!"

"Well," Lommel nodded, "I remember his name was Truss, I can't remember what his last name was, after all, that guy had already died so long ago that there was no dust left, so I gave him a chance, and then I found out that I really fucking picked up a treasure, if he was found by the kings of the other two countries, then there would be no Germanic Empire today, and even whether I can survive to this day is a question." ”

"Ahem~ Pay attention to the quality, let Ms. Angela hear, I guess you will be scolded again. ”

"Don't worry, I locked the door when I came in. ”

(To be continued.) )