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Chapter 200 Goodbye King Arthur

The steam locomotive was running on the endless railroad tracks, Don Quixote leaned on the bench and looked out the window with his eyes narrowed. With the flashing scenery, all kinds of memories of the past came one after another. Of course, it is the most representative.

The sex is the case that he dismantled the railway tracks. In Don Quixote's opinion, the one who hated him the most was definitely not Arthur Pandri, but the workers and merchants who built the railways.

Thinking of Arthur Pandri, Don Quixote couldn't help but smile, because the last time she met, she ended with her victory, especially her expression that was like eating a fly, still vivid in her memory.

However, Don Quixote frowned slightly. He knew a little about that woman. She was definitely the type who would not enter the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. She must have something to do when she found herself, so she helped her test the medicine before.

In order to take advantage of the time when Don Quixote was waiting for Sinkid's reply, he went to the Elf Forest to meet the queen. Obviously, Don Quixote himself did not realize that his way of thinking had been long ago.

Arthur Pandli has been analyzed thoroughly.

“Woo~”

Accompanied by a steam whistle, the steam locomotive slowly stopped at the terminal and walked off the steam locomotive. Don Quixote looked around. Sure enough, he saw Orina not far away. Of course, now Doki

Olina had never seen the appearance of Jote before, so he took the initiative to walk to Olina, "Long time no see."

Olina was stunned at first, and then the keen perception of the half-elf told her that this man was Don Quixote, "You have changed so much. This body is exactly the same as a living person."

Looking at Olina who looked surprised, Don Quixote gave her a big hug, "I haven't seen her for a long time, and she's still so good." Of course, Don Quixote refers to Olina, who is pressing on her chest.

Lina's breasts.

"Bah!" Orina pushed Don Quixote away with a slightly blushing face, and glared at him angrily, "Why did you think of contacting me?"

"Nothing." Don Quixote hugged Olina without hesitation and walked towards the nearby carriage, "Go back to Britain to do something, come and see your old friend, otherwise, it will be really bad next time you meet.

I know when it's time."

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"You are a lot older!" At this time, Don Quixote was sitting on the sofa at Dongluoke's house. "Olina is getting younger and younger."

Regarding Don Quixote's slightly teasing words, Orina spat at Don Quixote. However, Dongluoke calmly put down the newspaper in his hand, took out a vine branch from the metal box, and threw it away.

He chewed in his mouth, stretched his waist, leaned on the sofa lazy, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

Don Quixote also sucked a vine branch and threw it into his mouth. To be honest, he was very interested in this so-called dream dust. Facts proved that it was really good to eat this thing, much more fun than smoking.

, "Why? Can't I come to see my old friend?"

"Come on," Dongluoke looked at Don Quixote with a slightly contemptuous look, "You guy is the kind of person who will never show up if you are fine."

"Ha," Don Quixote grabbed the hair on the back of his head, "It's really, people who are so smart are just annoying," of course he was just a joke. As he said, Don Quixote put away his smile. But he was very serious

He said, "This time I came here, the first thing I really want to see you. Of course, there is a deal to come to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Trade?" Dongluoke looked at Don Quixote suspiciously, "What type of thing? Tell me, but I may not agree," obviously Dongluoke also knew that you must be careful when doing business with the mage of the ring. After all, the fee

Many things in the Lun world need strength to support them.

Don Quixote waved his hand and a magic barrier surrounded the living room. Even if it was a radio wave, he would not be able to spread from this barrier. "The alchemists of life who were wandering to the people in the Royal Alchemist of Britain back then

, you should know where they are."

Dongluoke narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Don Quixote in surprise, "Are you playing for the Charia Empire now?"

Don Quixote shrugged, "Although smart people hate it, they are very labor-saving to talk to you. Whether it is a service or other reasons, you don't have to worry about it. I only need their address, as for the reward," Don Quixo

De took out a booklet from the space ring and placed it on the coffee table. The line on it reads "Health Guide to Imitating the Actions of Warcraft" in British.

Of course, this is the health preservation technique dug from Charia Donghai. After his improvement, he has replaced the use of vital energy with basic elements, but the effect is similar. Don Quixote is very clear about Dongluoke's weakness.

He knew that the only thing that this man who seemed to care about nothing could not let go was Orina, so even if he was as smart as Dongluoke, he would definitely be unable to resist this temptation.

For example, it is like someone telling you that as long as you treason, you will be immortal, and he does provide evidence to convince you, so basically no one will refuse, after all, compared to the so-called patriotism,

The temptation of immortality is too great.

"You don't have to look forward to the place where Sinkid is now. That guy has been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time." Don Quixote's tone sounded very sincere at this moment, but every sentence is full of temptation," Oli

Na is still young, but Dongluoke, you are aging at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. This note records a secret technique of health preservation. I can swear to the magic goddess, if you put all your intelligence

On this, learn it thoroughly. Although your combat power will not change anything, your life span will never have any problem at least 200 years old. How about it, are you interested?"

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There are rails and steam locomotives to the Elf Forest, but there is no doubt that this is a special train that only the royal family can take, so civilians like Don Quixote can only fly to Arthur Pandri's palace in the sky.

Although Don Quixote's expression in flight was as calm as ever, you can still see the smile on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he was in a good mood. The reason was that Dongluoke accepted the deal as he had guessed. In this case,

Quixote can form an alchemy laboratory with huge combat power in a very short time. Of course, the combat power here refers to dealing with the "eroded" monsters still stored in Don Quixote's space ring.

After all, if you want to deal with "Lantes", the first thing you have to do is to figure out what this guy wants to do.

Looking down from the sky, the palace of the Elf Forest is luxurious, but not very large, because it is just the palace built for himself after Arthur Pandri ascended the throne. The real palace is still in Zemath, although Arthur.

Pan Deli hasn't been there for a long time.

In order not to cause unnecessary conflict, Don Quixote had already notified Merlin before coming, so at this moment, Don Quixote, who was in the sky, saw Merlin standing outside the palace waiting for him from afar. "Huh~

"A descent air flow swept across the ground, and Don Quixote gently floated in front of Merlin, "Ha, Mr. Merlin, long time no see."

"Long time no see," Merlin hugged Don Quixote with a complicated expression. Naturally, he also discovered that the man in front of him, who looked less than 30 years old, was already a mid-level ring mage, and was simply a spiritual discussion

The ability to reserve seems to be stronger than the old mage who has reached the intermediate level of the martyr for many years. "Sure enough," Meilin sighed in his heart, "The true god cannot be speculated by common sense."

"Come with me." However, Merlin quickly adjusted his mentality. After all, he had lived so old age and saw many storms. "The Queen is waiting for you in her study."

"Then please ask Lord Merlin to lead the way. By the way, is the little princess in the palace too?"

"No, Liya is in the Elf Empire. I don't want to come back for the time being."

"I see"

.

"Mr. Queen, Lord Don Quixote is coming down," said Merlin respectfully at the entrance of the study to Arthur Pandri, who was standing in front of the bookshelf, as if looking for some book.

"Well, uncle, please go down first. I have something to talk to Mr. Don Quixote alone."

"As for orders, Queen."

"Bang!" Don Quixote casually closed the study door and walked behind Arthur Pandri. He said respectfully, "Long time no see, Queen."

Arthur Pandri pulled out a book from the bookshelf and turned around. Looking at Don Quixote, who looked calm and seemed not to be guilty at all, he showed a smile on his face and opened his arms, "It took a long time

not see."

"Showing your kindness to the point of nothing, either a traitor or a thief!" Don Quixote thought so.

At this time, even if Don Quixote knew that there would be no good things to hug, the only thing he could do was to go up and hug Arthur Pandri, because if he didn't do that, it would be like we were on Earth

When you meet someone, you stretch out your hand to him, but he stands still, which will not only make you uneducated, but will also make the person on the other side embarrassed.

But to be honest, Arthur Pandri, in Don Quixote's arms, had a faint fragrance on her body, which was different from Kyle's other taste. If you had to describe it, it was a feeling close to nature. Of course,

There were also the two pieces of meat pressing on Don Quixote’s chest, which made Don Quixote couldn’t help but think in his mind that the Knight’s breasts were elastic, and even if it was a little hardship for a while, it would be worth it.

"Haha," said Don Quixote with a humble smile, "The Queen's figure is as good as ever!"

Arthur Pandri, who pressed his chin on Don Quixote's shoulder, raised a white fist mixed with the destructive breath of the Knight King, and then gently slammed Don Quixote's belly.

Of course, Arthur Pandri didn't use much effort, otherwise, Don Quixote had no defense at such a close distance, so it would be no problem to directly penetrate it.

However, although not much effort was used, the Knight King was the Knight King after all. After this punch, Don Quixote knelt on the ground, covering his stomach with both hands, "pale" and looked like he didn't know the truth.

Looking at Arthur Pandli, who seemed to have a breath of anger, and the abominable woman's eyes were already smiling and narrowed into a slit.

"Civilian, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

Don Quixote lay on the wooden floor with a bang, then turned around with difficulty, took a few deep breaths before saying lightly, "White. Puff!"

"Huh~" Arthur Pandri blew her fist and sat next to Don Quixote. Of course, this time she learned her lesson, using her kneeling and her legs were far away from Don Quixote.

Direction, "Damn civilians, they dare to use this king for experiments, and it's that kind of medicine!"

"Even if you are the Queen of Britain, cough~ cough, you cannot falsely accuse me of injecting you with aphrodisiacs. I reserve the right to sue you in the noble court!"

Arthur Pandri took back his hand again and looked at Don Quixote with a smile, "I haven't even said it's an aphrodisiac, how did you know?"

"Okay," looking at Arthur Pandri, who had already calmed down, Don Quixote stopped making trouble with the queen, but turned around and sat up, leaning his back against the drawer on the side of the desk,

Take out a box of cigarettes from the space ring. Yes, it is a Pheluna version of cigarettes made from diluted dream dust and some bay leaf grass. Anyway, with Don Quixote's physique, it would be impossible to suck this kind of thing.

He had any impact, of course, against the half-elf's cleanliness, Don Quixote took out another ashtray.

"Huh~~" After taking a fierce breath, Don Quixote said lightly, "With your broad mind, I think you don't know anything like me, then you call me from afar.

What's going on?"

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