Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled dumbly, the small mechanism he made on a whim was really discovered, and he thought that he was also a little guy with a deep fortune, and he remembered that he put a good thing there, and he left a piece of jade talisman with some bad taste, waiting for someone who was destined.

"Wait" Just as the middle-aged man wanted to close the mirror in his hand, he suddenly found that the little girl in the picture seemed to have a very familiar aura in her soul, "Dragon scale armor?"

This surprised the middle-aged man, he remembered in a trance that this thing was placed in the guardian spirit he made, and the people who could snatch it would not be rare, and the rare people should not be able to snatch it, it was estimated that the guardian spirit gave it to her, maybe it was sent along with the codex.

Naturally, this person is the founding king of the year, Char I, of course, to be exact, but a little remnant of Char I's true spirit, after the first battle of the year, he escaped the end of the ashes with Taoist secret techniques, but he is no longer the strongest person in the world, and can only survive under this wall of sighs through secret methods.

For what happened in the Char Empire a while ago, from the mouths of those soldiers on the top of the city wall, he also learned something, of course, what the soldiers knew must be only the most superficial, someone slaughtered nearly 100,000 lives in the main city through alchemy, but as an emperor, he knew that things would not be so simple, but like Don Quixote at the beginning, he stayed in this dark place, there was not enough information, but he didn't know what the enemy wanted to do, and he didn't know that the guardian spirit he created was almost killed.

Not to mention that in the past thousand years, he basically has no feelings for this country, and now he is no longer the omnipotent guy he was back then, and even the true gods can compete with one or two, and now he doesn't even dare to leave this city wall, and how to help an empire that has little to do with him for a long time.

"Hey," the middle-aged man sighed a little helplessly, and gently touched the mirror, like a TV, and the mirror returned to its previous chaotic appearance, and then threw the mirror back into the drawer like garbage, and lay on the bed with a bang, closing his eyes slightly

The wall of sighs during the day, especially in the face of Tianmu Town, is like a small market, and it is also a small town that is about the same width as a small town, most adventurers have to enter the wilderness by facing the elevator on the wilderness side, here I want to say that the wall of sighs is solid and has no door holes, otherwise, it is estimated that no door can withstand the impact of the monster, so there is a long suspension bridge inclined at about forty-five degrees on the side of Tianmu Town, which is convenient for the rapid mobilization of adventurers and soldiers, and on the wilderness side, there are only elevators that rely on many slaves to move up and down manually, of course, there are so many people, and there are naturally several elevators。

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you pee, now, Don Quixote and Kyle are standing on the highest wall in the world, although the north wind is cold and a little cold, but this feeling is indeed quite good, especially looking at the side of the wasteland, it can really be said that it is endless, and it will immediately give people a very relaxed feeling, and any pressure is like a deflated balloon in front of this wilderness as wide as the ocean.

"Chapel," Kyle said excitedly, holding his hands on the battlements of the wall, "I suddenly had the idea of shouting at the other side. ”

"Shouting what?" Don Quixote also followed and lay down in the huge wall, one hand gently pulled Kyle's little hand, yesterday Peter told him that their team is not as good as the mage of the ring, so they need to rest for a few days to recover their strength, adjust their body to the best state, and then go out to hunt monsters, so Don Quixote, who has nothing to do, took Kyle to the Wall of Sighs to see it, but it is a pity that because Kyle slept a little late last night, he missed the day in the morning, of course, it is not bad to see this scene now, and he finally did not get up early。

"I don't know," Kyle thought for a moment and shook his head with a blush.

However, Don Quixote has already guessed what she wants to say, and he himself is the same, there are some words in his heart, but he can't say it, like I love you, you let Don Quixote do it, he can tell him how much he loves you with his actions, but he can't open his mouth to say it.

"Wall of Sighs," Don Quixote stretched out because he was still a little sleepy in the morning, he once read a novel when he was still on Earth, but it was too long, so he only remembered the title of the book and the plot, the name of the book seemed to be "The Way of the Rising Dragon" The description of the Great Wall in it made him very impressed, probably an overseas traveler, when he returned to China to see the Great Wall, that person was also a capable person like Don Quixote, so that person tried to use his own power to perceive the Great Wall, and was surprised to find that a force far more powerful than his power was fed back into his soul, that power is called faith, and it seems that he has realized many things.

Of course, Don Quixote is not Char, and he has no sense of belonging to the Char Empire, or even any country in this world, so he will not be moved by how many times this wall has blocked the tide of beasts that can sweep Char, but after he suddenly thought of this idea, he also tried to use his spiritual energy to perceive this wall of sighs.

Because since Don Quixote became the mage of the ring, he found that his strength grew very slowly, although he didn't care too much, but as the saying goes, you don't take advantage of it.

But unfortunately, maybe the Char people don't seem to be as strong as the Chinese's beliefs, or maybe the Char's beliefs can't reach here, he doesn't feel anything special, the only feeling is that there is a mixed ore with high density, hardness, and toughness everywhere, but what Don Quixote doesn't know is that the one who is sleeping at the bottom of this city wall now, because of the secret technique that maintains his surname, makes this wall of sighs like another body of Char's founding king, so the little spiritual energy that loses Don Quixote's control seems to be dissipated in the rock, but it was indeed secretly absorbed by the rock itself.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man who has always liked to rise and fall at night suddenly opened his eyes, and through the ubiquitous blood vessels in the city walls, he seems to have collected some strange spiritual energy, and there are usually many mages who will be as idle as Don Quixote to cast spells on it, so there is often a mess of spiritual energy that is collected in, but most of them are directly assimilated into a part of the blood after entering the blood pool, but the blood evil on the opposite side of this spiritual energy is enough to dissolve the knight king into blood water, and it is not the slightest bit of assimilation, although it is constantly shrinking, but it is self-consumed, and there is no trace of assimilation。

This aroused the interest of the middle-aged man, and as soon as his mind moved, a small ball of spiritual energy was wrapped in blood and sent to him, but there was only a mass about the size of a knuckle, and he seemed to be too lazy to get up while lying on the bed, so the mirror that was locked in the drawer flew out by itself, and then, the middle-aged man threw this small ball of spiritual energy into the chaotic mirror, and then threw the mirror to the head of the bed, and fell asleep again-

Don Quixote has met many enemies since he came to Ferron, but all of them are not very normal, even the craziest "Lantes" is also a very normal madman, of course, what Don Quixote said is that he will not do some brain-dead things, so Don Quixote has never encountered the plot of pretending to step on people in the novel.

However, this special case seems to be about to be broken, Don Quixote never thought that he would encounter this kind of thing one day, perhaps in large part because Don Quixote and Kyle are wearing ordinary adventurer clothes, and he deliberately covers up his breath because he doesn't want to be too eye-catching, so it seems to be easier to bully in Don Quixote's understanding?

The current scene is a few adventurers who look like knights smiling sheepishly, surrounding Don Quixote and Kyle, one of them is not only desperate to reach out and want to touch Kyle, of course, Don Quixote on the side tilts his head to the side, seemingly afraid to resist, in fact, he feels sorry for that guy.

"Bang!" Kyle, who was still very weak just now, instantly changed his temperament, first kicked directly to the crotch of that person's pants, and then the white light flashed in his hand, and as soon as the long sword came out, he directly cut off that person's arm, and Don Quixote himself couldn't help but feel cold in his crotch.

Originally, in Tianmu Town, such things often happen, after all, most of the adventurers ignore the law and often make fun of something, but everyone will abide by a rule, that is, the two sides will not kill in the town, and the great feud is waiting to enter the wasteland, or leave Tianmu Town to settle the settlement, because there is a garrison and the Char Empire above, and they can turn a blind eye to a small fight in the town, but if they fight with their lives, if it affects the order, the Char Empire will never show mercy, after all, Tianmu Town is not comparable to other places, and the capable ones are really grasping a handful, if there are not a few tough rulesI'm afraid it won't be long before the whole town will be demolished.

However, Don Quixote and Kyle didn't know, in fact, the two of them wouldn't care about these rules, so Don Quixote leaned his back against the wall, and didn't mean to stop the sane Kyle, and the other two people saw that their companions were abolished, so they put away their previous frivolous expressions, but were ready to fight, at this time, a scolding, stopped them, of course, actually saved the two of them, Don Quixote looked at it, it was a mage in a white robe, and the strength he showed was probably a middle-level ring mage, of course, this is not absolute, probably around that stage。

"Your Excellency seems to have taken a bit too hard," the mage walked to Don Quixote's vicinity, keeping a distance of about two or three meters, and said to Kyle Kyle with a cold face, but his gaze lingered on Don Quixote's body.

Don Quixote, who was leaning against the battlement, shrugged, "I'm curious how you discipline your men to allow them to do such a stupid thing." ”

"Hiss~" The white-robed mage's pupils shrank, and it seemed to reveal a killing intent, but it was then covered up, "I'm also curious, why the dignified ring mage wears the clothes of an ordinary adventurer, and even the spiritual energy fluctuations are so well hidden." ”

"Bang~Bang~" A rush of running accompanied by the sound of the armor moving, a group of patrolling soldiers rushed over, looking at the blood all over the ground and the person who was holding his arm that was still bleeding and grinning his teeth, it seemed that it was the captain here and said, "Who did it? I don't know that fighting is not allowed here?" The strength of the squad leader is average, but he dares to scold the mage of the ring because of the hard backstage behind him, he is actually just a spokesperson.

The white-robed mage stretched out his hand and pointed, "That woman." My subordinate just wanted to go up and have a conversation, but his arm was cut off by a sword, and I was talking to the businessman about some business matters, and I didn't find out what my subordinate was doing, but although it was my subordinate who was wrong, she was a little heavier. ”

"You" The squad leader just wanted to tell Kyle that he wanted to go with them and be questioned, but Don Quixote directly threw out a gold medal engraved with Char's royal seal into the squad leader's arms, and then, the matter was gone-

"Don, you won't blame me. ”

Don Quixote's tough backstage made this matter go away, and the white-robed mage could only suffer this dumb loss, and he came here with a mission this time, and he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, but he was just not careful, and the subordinates of the group of sperm worms caused such a big trouble.

Don Quixote, who changed another place and continued to look at the sky there, shook his head, "Cut it and cut it, do you think they have some conspiracy to deliberately send a person to test us?"

Sister Kyle sighed slightly, she thought that her husband would blame her for revealing his whereabouts, but she didn't want to, his nervous problem was committed again, in the words of Earth, it was persecution paranoia.

So suddenly the roles of the two changed, "You disguised yourself too ordinary, and my sister looked too weak, so those people plan to get some cheapness, of course, if we really don't have any strength, maybe something unpleasant will really happen." ”

Don Quixote shook his head again, "I'm going to monitor that guy to make sure there's really nothing wrong."

"The king's token?" This matter was not a big deal, but because the king's token appeared in it, that is, after the token, it was reported to the garrison chief of Tianmu Town, an old man who looked a little old, in fact, he was already a strong mage who had stepped into the realm with half a foot, that is, a high-level ring mage, "What are the king's people doing here?"

After several different thoughts flashed in his head, he still decided to take matters into his own hands and report directly to the royal family, let them deal with their own problems, after all, the beast tide is coming, he has been really busy recently, and those soldiers who have been sent from Char's states also need to be trained in the run-in, and he really doesn't bother to care about this.

(To be continued)