"Squeak~" Don Quixote opened the door and saw a gorgeous carriage parked not far away, and two half-elves, one big and one small, standing at the door of his house.
"Sister, he is not"
"Silly girl," Arthur Pandri pointed her forehead lightly, "Mr. Don Quixote's name can be fake, but he looks good, but," Arthur Pandri said, and looked at her again
Turning to Don Quixote, he looked a little reproachful, "To be honest, I have seen you three, four, five or six times, and I don't know which one is what you are, or what you wizards
Are they all so suspicious?”
"Haha," Don Quixote didn't explain, and bowed slightly, "Let's talk about it later."
"I'll introduce it," said Don Quixote, after leading the sisters to the living room, pointing to Kyle who had just come out of the bedroom. "This is my wife," and then he turned and pointed at Kyle again.
"These two are the guests I mentioned to you, the Queen and the Princess of Britain."
"You already have a family?" Arthur Pandli looked at Kyle with a hint of surprise in her eyes. "No wonder you don't want to be the prince of Britain. It turns out that you have such a beautiful wife."
King Arthur opposite, with a slightly "provocative" look, Kyle did not hide or avoid, but just replied lightly, "Thank you for your praise," then stood calmly next to Don Quixote, no longer saying anything, of course.
The hidden meaning is that this man belongs to me.
Therefore, the first encounter between the two women ended with a draw. Although one of them was not for herself, but for her sister, among all, the little princess was the one who lost the most because she thought about it day and night.
The man actually already has a wife, which is definitely not good news for half-elves. They are more willing to accept the monogamy system than polygamy, although most half-elves' wishes cannot be fulfilled
, because not many people will give up a forest for a tree.
Under Don Quixote's leadership, everyone did not continue to stand there stupidly, but sat on the sofa in the middle of the living room. Don Quixote casually took Kyle's hand and placed it on himself.
On the palm of his hand, "Don't you know what happened to me if the Queen comes to me?"
Don Quixote's action once again made a strange look flash in Liya's eyes, but the arrogance of the half-elves made her hide her mood well, "Well" Arthur Pandri also
He learned from Don Quixote and grabbed Liya's little hand, "The news that the current king of the Charia Empire, which has been flying all over the sky, is seriously ill. I think Mr. Don Quixote already knows it."
"I know," Don Quixote leaned back and leaned on the sofa. "It was a rumor. It seemed that the entire continent was looking at the Charia Empire, but this probably had nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you," Arthur Pandri also leaned against the sofa as he imitated Don Quixote. He even crossed his legs, but this time since he was traveling, Arthur Pandri was dressed relatively conservatively.
The snow-white skin was not exposed, and then he pulled Liya into his arms as if provocatively. "The Charia Empire has a more annoying tradition, that is, every time the prince is changed, the king will send people before he changes his king.
Lobbying countries around and even further apart, especially those bordering the Charia Empire. Including ours, Britain, different states send people every day, hoping that we can join their camps and form an alliance.”
"To be honest, as long as you are a smart person, you will not want to get involved in the internal struggle of the world's number one country. So in order to show the neutral attitude of the British Empire, I plan to take Liya back to the Elf Empire for a while until I can see that I am not sure about the neutral attitude of the British Empire.
The new king was chosen so that anyone who came, Uncle Merlin, who stayed in Zemath, could send them away under the pretext that the queen was no longer."
Don Quixote, who is already very proficient in the language of Britain, almost laughed because Arthur Pandri used "it", which means that in her heart, those guys who lobbyed around could not even count as
When I go to humans, it is obvious that this queen has already hated them to a certain extent.
"Puff~" Finally Don Quixote couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud. The reason was very simple. In his mind, Arthur Pandli was a very smart, capable, and strong woman. She occasionally showed such a normal woman.
The same posture is really funny, "It seems that the Queen hates those people very much."
"Oh," Arthur Pandri sighed, "Like a bunch of flies, I'm so annoyed. Not only me, but the kings of other countries nearby are the same. They basically ran almost the same.
My plan is to travel in a low-key manner and take Liya directly to the Elf Empire, but after she knew that you lived in Yaraschi, she insisted on pestering me to come and see you."
"Where is it?" Liya, who had been lying in Arthur Pandri's arms, sat up, waved her hands with a flushed face, and started to argue, "I just wanted to come over and thank Mr. Don Quixote for giving it to me.
Just a gift.”
"Ha~" Don Quixote smiled and waved his hand, "You're welcome, it's my honor to serve my princess. By the way, have you had supper?"
Arthur Pandli shook her head, "After the steam locomotive, you're here, how can you have time for supper?"
"If you don't mind, then stay here for dinner."
"Don't mind!" Naturally, the excited voice came from the little princess.
"Dear, I'll ask you about dinner," said Don Quixote, clasping his hands together and saying to Kyle.
"Well," Kyle nodded slightly. To be honest, I saw him chatting and laughing with the half-elves just now. The two of them had such a tacit understanding. Kyle was very confused. It was obvious that it must have happened between the two of them.
What to do, otherwise there would be such a tacit understanding. Fortunately, this little woman is so foolish, and Don Quixote's humble "Dear" made all the dissatisfaction in her heart disappear.
Of course, no matter what this is, he doesn't escape the shrewd eyes of Arthur Pandli, but she just smiled slightly in her heart, because she knew very well that from any angle, she and the man in front of her were almost
Impossible. Whether it is strength, identity, or other things, even if I still admire this somewhat easy-going man.
"Hey," Arthur Pandeli sighed suddenly. Obviously, she was so close to this man, that ability that seemed to her was a bit damn affected her judgment again.
"Squeak~" Don Quixote turned on the projector that had been placed on the coffee table, and suddenly one of the walls began to play an extremely clear projection. This time the content was changed to Don Quixote himself.
This was something he had run out to record and then brought back to Kyle, because he could already feel a little unbearable to the third-rate stories told by those third-rate minstrels.
The appearance of this projection first captured Liya's heart. She even temporarily forgot the existence of Don Quixote, but listened to the story wholeheartedly, and then made Arthur Pandri's eyes lit up, "
A magical alchemy product.”
"It's magic-alchemy product," Don Quixote, who stood up, corrected, "Then let's enjoy it slowly here. When my wife prepares dinner, she will call you."
"Are you going out?" Arthur Pandli also stood up, demonstrating a good tutoring.
"No," Don Quixote pointed to the Alchemy Laboratory, "I still have something to deal with."
"Oh," Arthur Pandli nodded slightly, "Can I visit it? To be honest, I have always admired your ability to alchemy and magic circles."
Don Quixote frowned slightly, but he nodded again as if he thought of something, "Of course, the smell inside doesn't smell very good, so if you feel unbearable, you can leave at any time."
"OK."
Although the air in the alchemy laboratory was changed once by Don Quixote, because the bodies of the beasts were still there and their feces were not cleaned up in time, so as Don Quixote said, the
The taste is really not very good. Arthur Pandri, who grew up in the palace since childhood, covered her nose with her hands as soon as she entered the room. The slightly disgusting expression on her face made Don Quixote laugh.
"Give it," Don Quixote handed a mask to Arthur Pandri. "The magic circle engraved on it can filter out the odors and make it simple. The effect is good. The product of Don Quixote must be a fine product."
"Hu~" Don Quixote's teasing opposite, Arthur Pandli breathed deeply, and a look of fear flashed across her face, "Don't you bring one yourself?"
Don Quixote smiled and shook his head, "I'm used to it, no need, by the way, can you ask the Queen to do the next favor?"
"Help you?" Arthur Pandeli looked suspicious. Although she was the Knight King, she really knew nothing about alchemy. "What can I help you?"
Waiting for a moment, Don Quixote took out a brand new syringe and began to re-mix the injection in a brand new proportion. Obviously, the ratios used by humans and beasts cannot be the same, especially the powerful Alsace, if
If you use the dosage of ordinary people, you may be directly decomposed by metabolism after injection.
So Don Quixote, who was originally planning to refuse, thought that there was such a free test piece, so he didn't have to be an experimental subject, so he pulled her in and used the Knight King's body as the coordinates, so the concentration of the drug was controlled
It's easier to divide.
"Da~" Don Quixote shot the syringe and bounced off all the bubbles inside, and said to Arthur Pandli with a "serious look" on his face, "This is a brand new violent agent I have developed.
It is specially used for knight-level warriors, but because of the power of this potion, I need to find a critical point, which is the safe ratio of injections required by people of different levels. This was a problem that troubled me a lot, but I didn't expect
You actually came here in person, so I wonder if you can do me a favor?"
"You mean, you want to use this alchemy potion for me?" Although Arthur Pandri was wearing a mask, she could not cover the smiley expression on her face. The meaning was that I am the king, why should I?
Want to help you?
"If the research is successful, I can give you a picture to make," of course, in this sentence, Don Quixote did not deceive Arthur Pandri. This is based on the orthodox tyrants as the basis, as long as the tentacle monster hormone is removed, the tentacle monster hormone is removed
, adding some anesthesia solution is a brand new powerful madness potion that can make soldiers fight tirelessly until the last drop of blood flow dry.
"Okay," Arthur Pandri thought for a while, nodded and agreed to Don Quixote's request. Of course, there is no free lunch in the world. Arthur Pandri agreed to take on the body of his king to take on an experimental subject.
It is not for the purpose of making a mere picture of the mad potion, that kind of thing has little effect on Britain, but based on her understanding of Don Quixote, this time the help will make him feel indebted without realizing it.
If you have a favor, then if you find something in Britain in the future, I think this man has no reason to refuse. As for the danger, Arthur Pandli can say with great conceit that there will be no such thing as a half-elves and the physique of the Knight King.
Which poisonous person has a role in her.
"This is an injection at a very high concentration," Don Quixote shook the scarlet tube of liquid in his hand. "I made it according to the strength of your body that I perceived, and the dose was just right
The bottom line, of course, is just the result of my calculations. If your body can react, then I will have a rough standard in my heart.”
"Well," Arthur Pandli nodded slightly, "How to use it?" Obviously, Arthur Pandli had never seen a syringe and was a little curious about how to use this thing.
"It's very simple," Don Quixote pointed to Arthur Pandri's arm, "Please push the sleeve of your arm upwards and expose your elbow."
Arthur Pandri was very generous in this regard and did not avoid anything. She pulled the sleeve on her left arm upwards and exposed her fair arm. In order to avoid suspicion, Don Quixote specially brought a picture with her.
Rubber gloves made of the remaining materials used as condoms, then gently grabbed Arthur Pandri's arm with one hand, rubbed the vaguely visible arm veins with a cotton ball stained with alcohol, and then picked up the syringe to prick it.
Go on!
"Squeak~~" The needle did not pierce into the blood vessels as expected, but rubbed along the skin for a short distance, making a sound like a knife cutting cowhide!
Obviously, the powerful body strength of the Knight King far exceeded Don Quixote's prediction. Even if he attached a large number of wind-type basic elements to the needle made of rare metal, there was no accident. The needle first formed a
The bow shape was then folded into two sections.
ps: The moon is bright in the sea and the pearls have tears, I knelt on my vote. The sun is warm in the blue field and the jade produces smoke. I knelt on my knees and beg for collection.t.t