"Smack~" Don Quixote picked up a paved bluestone on the ground, a building material mined from the mountains, its status is similar to the granite on the earth, but because of the pure color, so the nobles like to use this stone to crush, and then spread on the ground and finally compacted with a stone, forming a line that can reflect a faint green light in the sun, and then this bluestone wrapped in a trace of spiritual energy was thrown to the front by Don Quixote, and in front of the barrier composed of some secret method he perceived, sure enough, after a burst of golden lightning, the cyan stone turned into ashes。

"It's not a very powerful enchantment," Rommel raised his leg is a corner, and the foot that was also wrapped in golden light kicked directly on the enchantment, and the golden lightning didn't even fight against the Eternal Knight King for more than a blink of an eye, and it was completely destroyed by an upgraded version of a horse, similar to a certain aura in the forbidden demon realm, "That's it, don't even want to hurt me with my eyes closed." ”

"So your IQ has almost degraded after so many years of comfortable life," Don Quixote patted the dust off his hands, "Sometimes something like a secret enchantment, which you designed to be too powerful, will itself become a beacon to tell everyone who passes by here that there seems to be a big secret here." ”

"Don't make a fuss," Don Quixote dodged Rommel's slap with a dodge, "The defensive barrier outside is not strong, it doesn't mean that there are no special mechanisms inside, all in all, it's good that a guy like you who only knows how to destroy is behind me." ”

"Hmph, are you doing what your teacher tells you?"

"Sort of," said Don Quixote, who stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the villa, and walked as if he were walking inside, "Actually, you are quite pitiful, and there is no harm in taking care of you." ”

"Why?" Rommel was a little surprised, although she pretended not to know, but she also understood what Alaz meant by "care", she and Angela are called husband and wife, but in fact they are like sisters who depend on each other in life and death, but the relationship between this sister is a little too close, Alsace means that she can find another man who can comfort her in all aspects, including physiology, that is, in the true sense of the word, she can play the role of husband.

"This way," said Don Quixote, pointing to a path through the living room, "which may trigger some mechanism to destroy this villa." ”

"As for why, you are the Eternal Knight King, and at the same time you have become the chosen one of the sun gods, and you let me take care of it, then I am equivalent to an extra free servant, and I am also on call, such a good thing is not something that everyone can encounter, what reason do you think I have to refuse this benefit?"

"Fuck you!" Rommel laughed and kicked Don Quixote lightly, "I'm also the Eternal Knight King!

"To tell you the truth," Don Quixote gently picked up an ornament from the shelf on the decorative wall on the side of the living room, and it was naturally impossible for him to understand whether this thing was valuable or not, "You are really not as good as a servant, I can use it as I please, can you let me use it as I please?" Of course, Don Quixote's somewhat obscure joke that can't talk about jokes has the same meaning as the saying on the earth that a secretary has something to do, and a secretary has nothing to do.

"Whatever?" Rommel didn't understand at first, but when he saw the trace of obscenity that flowed from time to time in Don Quixote's eyes, who seemed to be looking for something, he instantly understood, and he was about to pick up a bottle on the shelf and want to throw it at Don Quixote.

"Don't move!" Obviously jokes are jokes, Don Quixote doesn't want to touch the mechanism of this room because of this relaxed atmosphere, a little joke to kill time, although Rommel is powerful, but let her deal with the Buddha's secret art is still a little reluctant, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, a profession based on hand-to-hand combat, in the face of such a thing, it is usually a force to ten meetings, and this is exactly what Don Quixote does not want to see.

In Char Donghai's words, he has sensed that Arthur Pandrey is underground, but this guardian secret method is not so easy to be broken, the secret technique set by the Buddha is best to disassemble and crack it step by step according to the normal steps, if violence is used, there is a good chance that the bones of Arthur Pandry lying in the basement will be gone.

Don Quixote, who walked slowly, gently took Rommel's hand away, checked the bottle again, and was relieved to find that it was just an ordinary ornament.

"What are you doing?" Apparently first molested, and then murdered by this man, Rommel also asked angrily.

"Don't be angry, I'm kidding you," Don Quixote's temper has always been very good, as long as you don't touch his bottom line, so he still grinned at Rommel's little displeasure, "That guy has set up a lot of secret techniques here, and these secret techniques are all related, and if he touches any of them, I don't want to see her for the last time." ”

"Joke, it's a joke to take care of me?" Rommel rarely puffed out his mouth, looking angry, obviously Rommel, a woman with a very serious mental illness, has been exploited by Don Quixote's soul in the past few years, such as this kind of coquettish behavior, if a third person sees it, she will definitely be killed on the spot.

"No," Don Quixote scratched his hair, apparently irritated by cracking the mechanisms left behind by one Buddha after another, "I promised my teacher what I promised, and I will do it." ”

"That's not going to use me"

"I want to use you, looking at Rommel like this," Don Quixote couldn't help but laugh a few times, obviously he also understood the meaning of this "use", "but you have to get Ms. Angela's consent first, anyway, I don't care, whether I take care of you in life or in bed, I don't mind," Apparently Alsace's position made Don Quixote no longer have any baggage in his heart, so if Rommel was willing to send it to his door for him to eat, he really didn't mind.

For Don Quixote's ridicule this time, Rommel rarely did not fight back, because she did find that although she had gotten rid of Alsace, if something really happened to Don Quixote, this would definitely be a big hurt to Angela, which she couldn't bear to see, after all, Don Quixote's favor came from hypnosis, if it was mean, it was as if Don Quixote kept drugged Rommel every day, although Don Quixote was also unconscious, and it was the woman who really accompanied Rommel for more than a thousand years and accompanied her through the darkest period of her life, the woman who smiled like a bright sunshine。

"It seems that you can only take care of me in life," Rommel shrugged his shoulders for a while, "Angela will never agree to this messy relationship." ”

"Haha," Don Quixote, who looked a little gloomy, kicked open the sofa in front of him, revealing the ground below, obviously at this moment he had broken all the prohibitions with the help of Char Donghai, of course, this also consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, "You can cheat with me, isn't there such a saying? It is very popular among the British aristocracy, although the wife is good, but it is not as good as a fresh slave, and although the slave is good, it is not as good as the mistress who goes out to cheat." ”

"Phew!" Rommel glared at Don Quixote indignantly, "I want the old lady to accompany you to cheat, dream about you!"

"Ah," said Don Quixote, standing on the vacant ground, "I forgot, there is another sentence behind this. ”

"What?"

"It's good to have a mistress who cheats on you, but it's better to be with someone who doesn't agree to have an affair with you, but who won't break the story. ”

"Die!"

"Poor language," Don Quixote pulled Rommel over, "I'll teach you how to curse when I have time," and as soon as the voice fell, a faint cyan whirlwind rose from the ground with a flow of wind and surname elements composed of basic elements.

"Click!" The whole ground made of some kind of stone was cut into a circle about two meters in diameter, and then under the action of some force, the stone slab slowly descended like an elevator, and finally landed on the basement floor with a bang.

Through the light emitted by the magic crystal lamp in the basement, it can be clearly seen that this basement is the same size as the villa, but it is more empty than the villa above, except for a stone bed in the middle, a staircase on one side, and of course, a few vents, there is nothing else.

Don Quixote, who was talking and laughing with Rommel a moment ago and making all kinds of yellow jokes, was no longer able to maintain the so-called mask at this time, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his face was like frost, naturally, Rommel also quietly withdrew his own hand held by Don Quixote in his hand, and no longer spoke, obviously, on this occasion, it seems that it is not appropriate for her to say anything.

The temperature in the basement is not high, it can even be said to be a little cold, looking at the dust around and the footprints on the ground back and forth, it seems that just recently, the fake Pendrielle has been here, and on the stone platform in the middle of the basement, it is Arthur Pendri, to be exact, Arthur Pendri, five years ago.

At this time, there is an enchantment around Arthur Pendrey, and the effect of this enchantment is to slow down or stop the passage of time, so according to Don Quixote's speculation, Arthur Pendri in the enchantment should have been asleep for nearly five years, and the reason why the Buddha would build such a complex secret magic enchantment, and even have to come over every once in a while to recharge the enchantment, is because it is necessary to keep time from passing, and the reason why time stops passing is the sword in the stone on Arthur Penderi's chest, in fact, according to this sword, it has penetrated Arthur Pendri's body, obviously, once time begins to passIn a few minutes at most, Arthur Pendrier would be dead.

"What's going on?" Rommel finally came to the stone platform, and it was undeniable that the appearance of this half-elf queen was really pleasing to the eye, even if she was unconscious at the moment, it was no wonder that this man would fall in love with her.

Don Quixote sighed slightly, and stole the results of Char Donghai's analysis, "It seems that it is a certain secret technique of sacrifice, and the soul has been transferred to the sword in the stone through the wound. ”

"In five years, that guy can escape from the hands of the true god, and can't he crack such a secret technique?"

Don Quixote shook his head, " The world is so big, there are no wonders, this secret technique should be a secret technique carried in this sub-artifact, maybe it is used for the last moment and the same end, it gives me the feeling that it is very similar to the power of the aurora in the sky city, if you want to crack it, you must show the power that surpasses it, according to my calculations, the Buddha did not do this, the only reason is that it must use the power beyond the law god to be able to crack this secret method, and mine, to be exact, is our enemy, the biggest limitation is that the sun god is monitoring the world of Faren all the time, where is the power level beyond the demigods, and the opportunity is discovered in an instant, so he does not dare to take this risk, can only do this, let time almost stand still, slowly penetrate her soul, of course, this is just my guess, what the specific reason is, maybe only when I wake up this stupid woman can know. ”

"Stupid woman?" Rommel reached out and gently touched the enchantment, giving people a jelly-like feeling, looking at Don Quixote, who was still in a good mood, and asked faintly, "Then what kind of woman am I?"

"A woman who refuses to have an affair with me. ”

"Get out!" (To be continued.) )