"Huh~ha~" Don Quixote put down the graphite pen that had been used for most of the time in his hand, and used to doing eye care with his surname, of course, he didn't do the whole set stupidly, but gently pinched the bridge of his nose, and in one night, he wrote down his thoughts completely on the stack of sand-faced parchment, but looking at the scattered discarded paper on the ground, he knew that he did his best again, and the plan was definitely revised many times, which had nothing to do with Char Qin's charm, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder again

"Didn't you sleep all night?" Kyle woke up in the morning and didn't see Don Quixote beside him, so he stepped on his slippers and went to the study, and sure enough, the man was still there.

"Because I want to hide my identity, I wrote last night, I rest during the day today, and I secretly went to the prince tonight, I don't want to be caught in that whirlpool," Of course, in order to make this little woman not so worried, Don Quixote still said very proudly, "It's not that I'm afraid of any danger, but your husband and I are also the mage of the ring, but I don't want to have anything to do with them, it's too troublesome."

"Ah~" Kyle yawned, sat down on Don Quixote's lap, and flipped through the neat dozen parchments on the table, but after only a few glances, she put it back, obviously, it was written a bunch of Char characters she didn't recognize, although some of the parchment was still illustrated, but she still couldn't read anything.

"Let's go sleep for a while," Don Quixote gently rubbed Kyle's little belly, "I'll wash my face and go to rest later, I'm a little tired after staying up all night." ”

"Sorry," Kyle turned and lay on top of Don Quixote.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh me, I'm call~~" After just a few words, Kyle fell asleep again.

Don Quixote shook his head, but smiled again, because he finally made a decision, that is, he didn't plan to tell Kyle about her split personality, because this Kyle is really happy now, of course, in Don Quixote's eyes, no worries and fears, no need to calculate, and live simply every day, which is very good, why bother adding any troubles to this little woman!

"Sleep in peace, if you have any problems, leave them to your sister to deal with"

"Ruthless man," Don Quixote walked towards the bedroom with Kyle in his arms, and the sleeping Kyle suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, naturally, this is the sister of Don Quixote's mouth, the sane Kyle.

"Hah, whatever you want. ”

"Bang~" After laughing a few times, Don Quixote threw Kyle on the bed, "Let's sleep a little longer, it's been chaotic outside lately, so don't go out if it's okay." ”

Lying on the bed, Kyle stretched, his face still expressionless, and his eyes were staring directly at Don Quixote.

"What's that look on your face, huh?" Don Quixote sat down slightly beside Kyle and pinched her cheek.

"Some unwilling, why"

"If you were you in the beginning, you wouldn't be where we are today, right?"

The other half of the sane Kyle's words were just held in his mouth, pondered for a moment, rolled up the quilt, and fell to the other side, obviously, she was speechless-

The winter night breeze was cold, but dry, and Don Quixote, who had used a lot of stealth spells against him, did not open the shield against it, and it was clear that he liked the feeling of the cold wind blowing on his cheeks, although it might be a strange habit.

After coming to the vicinity of Char Jean's Prince's Mansion, Don Quixote slowly hid in the shadows, the feedback of the soul eye, and the eyeliner hidden in the shadows were all discovered without exception, even if it was two o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, when human beings were the most sleepy, but there were still countless active people, of course, Don Quixote knew very well that Char Jean must be doing the same thing, spying on other princes.

Don Quixote doesn't judge other people's likes and dislikes, some people like money, some people like beautiful women, some people like power, it has nothing to do with him, after determining Char Qin's current location through communication spells, Don Quixote walked out slowly, although there is the help of concealment spells, but Don Quixote's caution still allows him to use the passive effect of the soul eye to avoid those monitors, to ensure that he will not touch the cordon of those people, in Don Quixote's opinion, this is quite like some monsters who played online games in their previous lives and did not trigger those who actively attacked people.

"It's two o'clock in the morning, it's still so lively outside your house," Don Quixote came to the designated location after sneaking all the way without danger, but after looking at the surroundings with his surname, Don Quixote couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, because this was Char Jean's bedroom.

Even without a light source, Don Quixote could see clearly, the room was full of traces left by the woman, and it seemed that there was a corner of her underwear under the pillow, and the room seemed to be a little dull, apparently Char Jean must have been sleeping in the first half of the night, so the room was also full of carbon dioxide that she exhaled.

"How many people can resist the temptation of the throne? Everyone is more or less the same, and the princes' doorsteps are just as lively, although everyone knows that it will have no practical effect. Char Jean was wearing only a wide nightgown, apparently awakened by Don Quixote's communication spell.

"Why did you choose your bedroom? Isn't there a secret room in your prince's palace?"

Char Qin tightened her pajamas, seemingly wrapping her body more tightly, but accidentally revealing her graceful posture, "I'm not sure if there will be other princes among the people I brought, I'm also doing this kind of thing, so what place do you think is more private than my bedroom?"

Don Quixote nodded slightly, acquiescing to Char Qin's reason, and then he waved his hand, the magic season that simulated the function of the glorious enchantment, but the structure was completely constructed by Don Quixote himself, but this time the scope of the package was only the range near the desk and the chair in the bedroom, and the reason was very simple, Don Quixote's spell was not a magic after all, so the larger the scope of the enchantment, the stronger the magic fluctuations caused.

"Sit down," Don Quixote gentlemanly gave up his only chair to Char Jean, and stood beside the table, while taking out the neat stack of parchment from the spatial ring, and even a cover with a line of vigorous Char writing "How Alchemy is made", obviously, this is Don Quixote's bad taste.

After turning on the magic crystal lamp on the table, Don Quixote stood behind Char Qin in order to avoid suspicion, the reason is also very simple, at that angle just now, as long as he wants, he can still see the pair of crisp breasts clearly, he has never liked trouble, and he doesn't want to have any unclear relationship with a prince, "You read slowly, if you don't understand, just ask me, in order to take care of a layman like you who doesn't know alchemy, so there are not too many proper nouns quoted in this note." ”

"Okay," Char Jean nodded slightly, and then put all her energy into the notes on the table.

"Chapter 1, Section 1, why did the explosion occur?"

Originally, in Char Qin's opinion, this so-called note must be something very boring and pure theory, but under the temptation of the throne and the support of the belief in protecting this country, she already planned to read this note wholeheartedly, but when she saw the first sentence of the opening paragraph, the whole person's interest was seduced, especially when she looked down, Don Quixote's easy-to-understand language and humorous style made her, an alchemy layman, have a general understanding of the very profound knowledge in alchemy.

"You must know that there are thousands of alchemy products in the world of Faeron, and no one dares to shamelessly say that he has mastered all the knowledge of alchemy, which is as ridiculous as a mage telling you that he has mastered all the spells."

"Poof~" Somehow, seeing this sentence, Char Qin couldn't help but have Don Quixote saying this to himself in his mind, which was extremely funny, so he couldn't help laughing.

Don Quixote, who was standing behind her, shrugged his shoulders, obviously this is the result he wants, and the best way to make the other party fully understand your concept is to seduce her interest, let her spontaneously study and analyze, so that she can stand in your perspective and think about why you are doing this, is it reasonable?

Seeing this, Char Jean's mind has been unconsciously instilled with a concept by Don Quixote, that is, the most primitive investigation method has no effect on alchemy at all, just like this notebook says, there are more than 10 million products covered by alchemy, and relying on human power to identify it is simply wishful thinking!

According to Char Qin's own thoughts, the only way to stop this kind of explosive attack is to prohibit alchemy raw materials from entering the city, but the problem is that many alchemy materials are also magic materials, and the mages in the city will definitely not agree, so at this point, her thinking has entered a dead end and she can't turn around!

So she couldn't wait to look down, because she was more and more curious, what kind of method did the man who could become her husband in the future use to solve this problem standing behind her?

"Chapter 1, Section 3, Long Live the Goddess of Magic!"

Seeing this, Char Qin was stunned, there are few people in the Char Empire who believe in true gods, and the more large-scale ones are those who believe in the goddess of magic, but in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that it is not a faith, but an equivalent exchange, and this kind of thinking is basically hidden in the hearts of every mage, so the royal family of the Char Empire rarely remembers that there is a true god in this world when they do anything.

"Who is the most powerful being in the world of Faeron? Yes, it is our beloved great, most beautiful and beautiful goddess, Her Majesty Mithra!"

When she saw the first sentence, Xia Yaqin almost laughed again, of course, this time it was about the goddess, she didn't dare to laugh at will, not believing does not mean not being afraid, in fact, the Char Empire has never interfered with the people's freedom of belief, and any temple can come here to preach freely, but the problem is that no one believes it, which also makes many temples scratch their heads, but they are helpless, after all, anything can be forced, but faith can't.

"As I said before, alchemy is like an alternative spell that can create countless possibilities, so if you want to eliminate danger from it, it is almost impossible, the only way is to close and isolate, and everything is not allowed to enter, but in fact, we know that it is impossible, if a country wants to develop, it must communicate, so this problem is analyzed here, it seems to be unsolvable, but let's not forget that there are true gods in the world of Feren, such as our greatest goddess of magic, Mithra"

Seeing this, Char Qin is simply enlightened, as long as a person in this world is smart and strong enough, he can deceive any other person, but no one can deceive the gods, even if he uses spells to hide his memory, delete, and swear again, it is useless, in fact, a long time ago, there were people who thought they were smart and wanted to use this method to avoid the punishment of breaking the oath, and the result is self-evident, they died miserably!

Don Quixote's words can be said to have opened a blind spot in Char Jean's thinking, because of the problem of faith and never think about the true God, Char Jean found that the seemingly unsolvable problem has already been solved, but he has never thought about it in any way.

"Whew~" Char Qin took a deep breath, put down the parchment in his hand, and turned around slowly, Si didn't mind the glimmer of spring, "Your Excellency Don Quixote, to be honest, you are really a genius!"

(To be continued)