"Nicolah, you whore raised it. That's my newly invented super basic unit observation mirror. Take your paws away and I'll move it myself."
"Andison, Goddess of Life is here, do you dare not switch the door of the thermostat back and forth? Can't you learn Ford and drink quietly beside you?"
In Hinkid's alchemy laboratory, the old man was filled with the roar of excitement, and there was only one reason why he was so happy. With the strong funds of the Charia Empire and the support of the royal family, he and the three old people were together.
With friends joining forces, and with Don Quixote, he suddenly felt that immortality was only one step away from him.
"By the way, Don Quixote, how do we leave here?" Looking at the pile of data records, alchemy materials, equipment, etc. placed in the middle of the laboratory, Sinkid took pictures with satisfaction.
Clap, obviously, he had moved everything useful in this alchemy laboratory.
"No rush to say that," Don Quixote looked up and looked around. "Now are you sure there is nothing important except these?"
Hinkid looked at the already slightly messy laboratory and finally shook his head, "It's gone."
Don Quixote waved his hand and a magic barrier surrounded the five people standing in the middle of the alchemy laboratory. Everything outside the barrier seemed to have begun to change, as if more than a thousand years had passed in a flash, the wall
The wooden boards inlaid on it began to turn yellow, eventually became decayed, fell off, and the parchment became dry and wrinkled. The only thing that had not changed was the test bench made of stone, but in fact it had become extremely fragile.
It's the same as weathered for many years.
"Bang!" A sound of finger-clicking echoed in the alchemy laboratory. Except for the wall itself. Everything in the laboratory turned into dust.
"Okay, this way, there should be no clue left," he said, and the pile of things on the ground was directly put into the space ring, and took it out and spent 40,000 yuan from Alsace.
The teleportation scroll purchased by Shaya gold coins, as for why it costs 10,000 less, the reason is very simple. Shaya gold coins are more valuable than British gold coins. Just like the US dollar and RMB, although the recent disaster in the Shaya Empire caused the exchange of gold coins.
The rate is much lower, but it is still a hard currency that is currently on the mainland!
"We will use the teleportation scroll to leave, but I want to explain it first," said Don Quixote to the four nearly fifty-year-old guys who were obviously shocked by the spell just now, "because you are ordinary people, after the teleportation,"
You should sleep for a while. For the sake of your soul's safety, it is best to wake up naturally, so now, if you have urine, you should deal with it quickly. Otherwise, you will know the consequences."
Half an hour later, the four people returned to the alchemy laboratory again, obviously having handled everything according to Don Quixote's words. At this time, Don Quixote tore open the teleportation scroll, just like when he first used it.
The space around was first solidified, and then the core range was broken. A huge mouth like a black hole swallowed all the five people present. Finally, the space healed again under the rules of the big world, in the old alchemy laboratory
Only that pile of dust that seemed to have washed away over a thousand years of time
In the study room in the palace of the Xia Empire, Xia Qin put her legs on the desk as always, leaning against the soft and comfortable bench behind her, while sleeping. After a fluctuation of space, she was not far away in front of the desk in the study room.
The space shattered in a crack, and the ancestor's soul who was living in the Nine Dragon Golden Staff appeared at the first time. However, after sensing the familiar soul fluctuation coming from the space, he returned to Nine Dragon Golden.
In the stick, of course, it also discovered the indecent posture of its descendants, but in its opinion, if the man was opposite, his descendants might not care too much.
"Hu~" Don Quixote, who was a little dizzy, shook his head. After upgrading to the intermediate ring mage, ordinary legendary spells could no longer make him lose his ability to move. At most, they were like a slight drunkenness.
It was just dizzy, but the other four people, as Don Quixote said before, were already lying on their bodies. Don Quixote had incorporated some of his own psychic energy into the souls of each of them. In this way,
I can wake up after almost a day of sleep.
At this time, Don Quixote saw Chara Qin lying there. She didn't react at all because of such a big noise. "It's indeed a flower in the greenhouse."
"Dang~Dang~" Don Quixote turned around and knocked on the table a few times. Then Chara Qin opened her eyes in a daze, "Don Quixote? Ah!" Seeing his posture, she screamed in shock.
After a sound, he first closed his legs, and then took them off the table with a flushed face
At this time, only Don Quixote and Chara Qin were left in the study, the four alchemists who had already lying on their bodies, were ordered by Chara Qin to be the most elite Jin in the Chara Empire.
The scale guard was sent to the secret base, so naturally Don Quixote no longer needed to worry about it. Chara Qin knew how important these people were to the Chara Empire, because of this matter, Don Quixote had already followed him.
She said it, but the abominable guy didn't say he would come over through the teleportation scroll, and it was in the king's study.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're becoming more and more queen-like," Don Quixote looked at Charia Qin, whose face was still slightly red, and said jokingly. Of course, he was referring to Charia Qin's order to the Golden Scale Guard just now.
The momentum made him feel a little similar to Arthur Pandeli, "but the taste of the underwear is a little worse, it is different from what I thought, and he actually chose pink."
"Ba!" Xia Yaqin is not Arthur Pandeli, so she can't teach this dirty man a lesson physically, so she can only pat the table to vent her depression. Who makes me feel less alert?
.
"Haha," looking at the angry Chara Qin, Don Quixote raised his hands and expressed his surrender. "We may not have much time left, my intuition tells me that this guy is likely to be in
What did the beast tide do after it came. So before that, it was extremely necessary to find out what he did to the monster. Also, how did you do the thing I told you?"
"Hmph, don't worry, the ancestor has used the secret technique you gave to check everyone in the secret base. There is no gap between that guy. Moreover, the secret base has been maintained by the ancestor with a magic array, and no one can go out.
There will be no problems."
Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't be so optimistic, don't forget that guy has a bald head to help. As the saying goes, there is no wall in the world that can't be penetrated by a trace of wind, and I finally mastered it.
For the sake of initiative and security, you can build another twenty standard secret bases, but don't waste them. They are all used to develop formal alchemy and mix this special one in it. In this way, you can paralyze that one to a certain extent.
Guy, after we crack it, even if he finds it, it's too late."
"Okay," Chara Qin nodded. Obviously, with the wealth of the Chara Empire, Don Quixote would not have a problem even if he said that he would build another hundred, but that would be too swagger. After all, alchemy was only in the Chara Empire.
Just starting out, being too ostentatious will also lead to doubt. The so-called highest level of low-key is reasonable. As long as it is reasonable, no one will doubt you.
"That's it," Don Quixote stretched, "I'll go back first. After those guys wake up, I may follow them to study it during this period, and strive to crack that quickly
The guy's secret."
"oh"
"How is it, senior," on the way back, Don Quixote communicated with Chara and the East China Sea through the Mirror of the Sky. Most of the time, Chara and the East China Sea would not store his soul fragments in the Mirror of the Sky.
But this time it was different. Although he had not been in charge of this empire for more than a thousand years and did not want to care about this empire, he had built it himself and would always miss it a little, especially if he could still see his descendants.
"Not really," Xia Ya. The voice of Donghai was as lazy as ever, and you could still hear the noise around you. Obviously, the middle-aged man ran to act as a defender again.
"I didn't expect that a guardian spirit I made casually back then became the last support of this country," Xia Ya Donghai's tone revealed a hint of helplessness, "The bloodline that inherited from that little girl had already awakened, but until she was
Now he is a high-level mage. You can imagine how relied on this guardian spirit. If this guardian spirit really dies, I am afraid that this seemingly prosperous empire will be divided in an instant.
Collapse.”
"Everyone has two sides," Don Quixote, who was sitting in the carriage, seemed to disagree with Charia's viewpoint, "It is precisely because of this guardian spirit that the Charia Empire can develop peacefully for more than a thousand years.
, No wars were launched against the outside world, no civil war, civilians could live a life of three meals and one sleep, and there was no bloody plot of mutual revenge among the royal family. In my opinion, if this huge empire is really handed over
To your descendants, he will completely release the power inherited from your bloodline. I am afraid that the world will be in chaos long ago."
"Ha," Xia Ya Donghai chuckled a few times, "I have a very pertinent view. If you are a king, you must be a conservative and have no interest in expanding territory."
"Apart from ambitious people, normal people will not have any interest in war. Every time the war ends, no matter whether it is victorious or not, there is a thick layer of white bones under it."
"That's right, one general's success will bring thousands of bones to pieces."
"Is the language of your hometown?" Don Quixote asked curiously, but reminded himself once that he could not say anything related to ancient China in front of him. Obviously, he just translated this
But I never thought that Xia Ya Donghai said the original version directly.
"Well, the meaning is similar to what you said just now."
"By the way, senior," Don Quixote suddenly thought of the hateful secondary artifact of "Lantes", and told Chara Donghai about this matter, "I don't know that your mirror of the sky can be broken.
Where is that magical artifact?"
"It's your turn, hurry up, are you going to the second artifact in order?" Xia Ya. Donghai, who commanded a group of adventurers, pondered for a moment, "It's difficult to have the protection of the Buddha. Under the great oath of the inner demon, he
I will definitely protect the Lord when he is in real danger. There is only one chance to take action, so you have to make a choice. If my existence is exposed, then I can tell you with certainty that you will not be able to do it from now on.
There is a chance to approach him."
Regardless of whether Chara Donghai could see it, Don Quixote, who was squinting his eyes, nodded slightly, obviously he had made a decision in his heart, "Ah yeah~" A sneeze broke Don Quixote's thoughts,
"Is anyone cursing me?"
The Supreme Bright Plateau, in the golden temple of the Sun, the envoy of the Light, one of the seven major priests of the radical faction, held a piece of information in his hand. This was a secret stolen from the saint's daughter through hardships.
A piece of information.
"Don Quixote", a young priest who looked very young, read the information several times and then threw it aside. Obviously, in his opinion, a powerful ring mage or a lich, would be a must
To deal with him, the priest must take action himself. The master of the name will easily cause protests from the Temple of Life. To deal with the lich, we naturally need to use that magical technique. We will make our lifespans for a small lich who cannot make up many waves.
The things are not done by the high-ranking sun priest.
Obviously, this guy with inconsistent thinking is just worried that he will have a life-long life. If Xiu Yi Haier knew that the information he had worked hard to collect was thrown away by this priest, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood three times (to be continued)
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