"Why are you asleep here?" said a servant hired by Esther in the inn, gently waking up Esther, who was asleep on the counter, "if you are sleepy, go back and rest, I have it here." ”

"Huh?" Esther, who seemed to be a little dazed, rubbed her numb hands and looked around in confusion, "Did anyone just come?"

"No, after that stinky guy left, you fell asleep here."

"Really, really," Esther stretched hard, her spine arched, "I had a messy dream, okay, go about your business." ”

"Yes, hostess"-

"Sister, why did you erase her memory?"

Leaving the 'Knight's Hotel', Joan of Arc did not rush to find Don Quixote, but walked through this stress-free country like a man who had been released from a prison for a long time." It's nothing, whether that man is Don Quixote or not, he doesn't want this somewhat poor woman to get involved in what is wrong again, if we let this woman die because of our selfish desires, I think I will feel guilty for the rest of my life, so let her not know anything, continue to live with that trace of nostalgia, a trace of fantasy, maybe one day she will see it, she will take off the ring, even if she can't see it, she can die with anticipation. ”

"Hey, sister, you sighed again, but to be honest, I also envy this kind of life, and then we go to Sambia to find him?"

"It's not time yet," Joan of Arc looked up at the afternoon sun, "although it's the same name, we can't be sure if these two people are the same person, let's investigate this man and this force first." ”

"Investigate again, don't wait for us to investigate halfway, and that bastard Xiuyi will appear. ”

"No, there won't be a chance for him to reach out in the current world of Faeron for a long time, as long as this man is not stupid, so for a long time, we will still be safe"-

"Morning," Don Quixote said with a tired look on his face as he walked out of the lava-lava room, apparently he had spent the night studying it last night, which was also the agreement between the two of them.

"Ann," Diro Beauvoir looked like he had only woken up for a long time, and although he was dressed neatly, he was still a little apprehensive, "how was last night's harvest?"

"Not bad," Don Quixote was as modest as ever, although it only took him about a week to forcibly memorize the entire magic array, and now he is analyzing the functions of each magic array that has been deconstructed, but the surname from Earth China still remains in his bones, that is, he never shows off too much in front of outsiders, "Still researching, it is a very esoteric magic array, and it even involves the power of rules."

"What about you?" said Don Quixote, yawning, wearing a wide nightgown, lying on the stone ** of another room full of magic circles, "this damn bed, can't you put a quilt on it? ”

"It can't be helped," Diro Beauva shrugged, "the quilt will affect the operation of the magic array, and it won't be cold when you fall asleep." ”

“”

"I haven't gained much here so far, and this magic array is only in the experimental stage, and I don't know what the result will be yet, but all in all, you can rest first. ”

"Good huh~~~"

Normally, the mage of the realm would not be sleepy until he fell asleep when he lay down, but Don Quixote was like a high-speed computer for a night, and he was indeed very tired, and he believed that he was the elect of Osiris, plus the will of **, and he was not afraid of what Diro Beauva would do to him, so he quickly fell asleep.

Apollo Ding only shrugged her shoulders in this situation, although she said that she was not very interested in Don Quixote's soul, and she did not need Don Quixote's soul fragment so far, but in order to convince Don Quixote that she was a real law idiot, she still did her homework, such as the magic circle she casually mentioned.

Glancing at Don Quixote breathing evenly, Apollo Ding habitually swept his hand across his cheek, of course, in order not to make Don Quixote suspicious, except for the previous one, Apollo Ding did not secretly fan Don Quixote during this time, although he was still extremely eager to do so, but this is also what Apollo Ding is terrible about, when her ** and reason conflict, reason will always easily overcome everything** So after licking her lips, Apollo Ding turned on the magic circle she had designed specifically to study Don Quixote's soul

With the operation of the magic array, everything around seems to have slowed down, of course, it is just a visual illusion, but the fluctuation of the magic array delays the spread of light, it will give people a feeling that time has slowed down, not only the light that naturally slows down, but also the fluctuation of Don Quixote's soul, which was originally silent and without a trace, seems to have been embodied, and then this fluctuation is collected by the container of Diro Beauvoir's magic array structure, this is the second agreement reached by the two people, Don Quixote's soul itself cannot be handed over to Diro Beauva to study, this kind of thing that exposes his own weakness, as long as there is no problem with IQ, will not do it.

Diro Beauvoir can only study the by-product of Don Quixote's soul, the soul fluctuation that can ignore the level of the power system and quietly change a person, or even a god's opinion of this person, and therefore, Apollo Ding will spend nearly a month developing another set of magic arrays, which are specially used to imprison and capture this magical soul fluctuation. Ding still deliberately slowed down, and failed a few times before researching this magic array.

Looking at the strange fluctuations in the container constructed by the magic array, even Apollo Ding couldn't help but sigh, completely different from another magical and weird rule created by the father God Peter Pan Gu, inexplicably, Apollo Ding actually gave birth to a trace of yearning to go to the extraterritorial world.

Obviously, the world of Feren is so big, she seems to have a feeling that she is tired of playing, of course, Apollo Ding is to think about it, a true god like her who needs the power of faith to survive, left the world of Feren and went to the outer land, it is estimated that she really doesn't even know how to die, such an extraterritorial descendant who was killed by the father has such a strange ability, God knows if there is a more terrible existence-

Late at night,Except for the footsteps of the school city security team and the buzzing sound of the oversized vigilance magic array that envelops the entire academy from time to time,The entire academy city is quiet,In fact,Buildings like this on the surface,It's rare to use that kind of defensive magic enchantment,Unless it's attacked,Otherwise,The daily consumption alone will make Don Quixote's heart ache.,And then there's that,The vast majority of buildings in the school city don't have anything too precious.,Unlike the six rings.,So Don Quixote won't do anything to spend ten dollars a day to protect one dollar. 。

On a road leading to the alchemy experimental area, several security guards carrying magic crystal lamps walked side by side, judging from the pace, they should be retired veterans, and it is also a happy thing for these people to be able to get this easy job.

"Wait a minute, bring me one," Suddenly, the person who walked at the end trotted a few steps and gently patted the shoulder of the person who was in charge.

"You're fucking, you're a fucking stinger!" The leader looked helpless, took out a box of delicately packaged cigarettes from his pocket, and threw a blood-colored rose on it, and threw one to the man, obviously Don Quixote had already started the tobacco business, and the butterfly's wings made the world of Feren also a world with smoke.

There are genuine products and copycats, and in the world of Feilun world, which has no patent protection, in addition to the temple, it is inevitable that other forces will be copycated, but fortunately, in Sambia and several nearby countries, blood rose cigarettes are still the most popular cigarettes because of their excellent workmanship, unique taste, and different prices for different classes to buy, after all, people still recognize the brand.

"Captain, you open so many gold coins every month, how can it be like we give a little money to our family"

"Less nonsense!" the leader waved his hand, "Hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes," the security guard, who took a hard puff of cigarette, nodded hurriedly, "followed"-

The moonlight shines through the skylight of Don Quixote's underground laboratory into the coffin below, and the magic array above has already stopped working because of the lack of Don Quixote's psionic energy, in fact, Don Quixote has long forgotten about it, but after all, it has been strengthened for a while, so the corpse in the coffin has successfully turned into the lowest level of zombies, although there is no blood and can not continue to strengthen itself and improve the strength level, but because of the existence of moonlight, it can still survive, so whenever the moon comes out, it will instinctively drill out of the coffin and stand under the skylight to absorb the moonlight, or it is more reasonable to use breath to continue its life, albeit in another form

"Captain, do you hear that? As long as there is a moon at night, you can hear this voice, ho-ha-ha-ha, could it be a ghost or something," a message can be obtained from the soldier's words, the change in the rules of the world of Faeron has finally produced such a thing as a lonely soul and wild ghost, and after being seen by people continuously, it has gradually formed a ghost culture in the world of Faeron.

"Don't fucking nonsense," the captain who took the lead glanced at the skylight not far away, where the voice came from, and in fact his heart was a little hairy, "It should be some alchemy product designed by the headmaster, go and patrol the next place"

"Huh?" So far, most of the things have been handed over to Leon, who has been given to the academy city security team to do, or the Buddha has not had much to do, and there is no entertainment such as TV and computer, so after dark, the couple will rest, however, some strange fluctuations spread in the academy city, although it is very weak, but it can't escape the Buddha's perception, the Buddha opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the source of the fluctuation, naturally, with his power comparable to that of a true god, this distance is useless, so the zombie that swallowed the moon appeared in the Buddha's eyes。

Obviously, in the past month, the Buddha has not paid attention to here, after all, he is the head of the security guard, and there is no need to wander around the school, and the reason why he did not find this swallowed zombie a few days ago is because it was not a full moon a few days ago, in fact, the Buddha from the flood naturally knows that the zombie is a very strange fluctuation when absorbing the moon in the full moon, and the root cause is that the full moon of the moon is a zombie** The necessary materials for the corpse pill, unfortunately, after looking at it for a while, the Buddha shook his head slightly, and lay down again, because of the lack of blood, so this zombie is destined to be unable to condense the corpse pill, and when the fierce qi in its body is consumed, it will fall into a deep sleep, until the body decays (to be continued. )