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Chapter 274 To Arthur; Pan Deli's letter

For Arthur Pandli, she had been in a sub-health state a while ago. She first destroyed the Spider Principality for defense and counterattack. However, for various reasons, she did not accept the territory there. In fact, she was

I hate people in that place, and some regional discriminations are so I don't want to incorporate these indigenous peoples in her eyes into the noble British Empire, but this action also seriously injured her. At least she is like this

Don Quixote said.

Another thing is that the Chaya Empire is split and war is about to break out. As a territory bordering the Chaya Empire, it happened to catch up with it and was injured, which would make Arthur Pandli a little worried. Fortunately, Don Quixote and Chayaqin turned the tide.

It was a miracle that the world's largest country had a civil war and fewer than 10,000 people died.

However, when both of these things were resolved, even Merlin discovered that the queen's mood began to gradually improve. The rare ones did not go into seclusion in a row, but lived a casual and leisurely life every day.

In my own words, this is a good way to regulate your injuries.

"Queen," early in the morning, Merlin came to Arthur Pandri's favorite garden. Sure enough, her own queen was here to eat breakfast, "His Excellency Don Quixote sent someone to send a letter."

"He? Humph! Do you really dare not come?" Arthur Pandli waved his fist and took the somewhat alternative letter from Merlin's hand.

As for alternatives, it is because the world of Feren does not have an envelope. They choose to write letters with parchment, then roll it into a barrel, and then stuff it into a sealed container with the same characteristic, but

Don Quixote sent it to me, which was indeed a long, large and flat envelope with earth-winds. The front naturally reads the address and the recipient, and the back is where the letter is opened. There is a dense and beautiful print.

Magic Formation, of course, the function of this magic Formation is to protect this letter, force demolition, or peeping will touch the magic Formation and directly break it down. Only those who meet the conditions can open the letter to ensure the integrity of the letter.

"How come Lord Don Quixote's attainment in the magic circle have become more and more sophisticated." Merlin, who was standing behind Arthur Pandri, couldn't help but sigh. In fact, he was receiving this letter from members of the Harpist Alliance.

After the letter, I secretly studied the magical and complex magic array on the way to Arthur Pandli's back garden. Of course, it can be understood as an occupational disease. Merlin is very clear about the understanding of magic arrays simply.

.I am afraid that even if I die, I will not be able to catch up with that young man. To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is talent. In fact, most ring mages have their own fields, but this field is limited to one, after all, the ocean of magic

, boundless, so after Merlin encountered this magic circle, he couldn't help but feel a little curious about it to study it.

Unfortunately, although he tried his best to slow down along the way and understood most magic circles, how to verify whether the opening person is Arthur Pandli is here?

If he couldn't understand, he originally thought that he would compare soul fluctuations, but when he inferred that the magic circle was running, he found that there was no function to compare soul fluctuations at all.

In fact, the verification gave Merlin the feeling that this magic array was incomplete. The part responsible for verification was missing. Of course, Merlin knew very well that Don Quixote could not make such a mistake. This was obviously this magic array.

The most wonderful place, when he wanted to study it in depth, he looked up and found that he had already walked to the entrance of the garden. He had no choice but to give up this plan and accidentally broke the letter, his niece

It'll definitely be very angry.

So at this moment, Merlin stood behind Arthur Pandli with a little itchy feeling. He wanted to see how the final verification step was performed.

"Bang!" Arthur Pandli put the letter on the table, and naturally rushed up with the magic array. After a trace of spiritual energy flowed in, the magic array that was incomplete in Merlin's eyes began to operate.

"Buzz~" Accompanied by the sound of the basic elements, an image similar to a 3D projection appeared in front of two people. The projected image happened to be a magic array printed on the back of the envelope, but the difference is that it is in this magic array

There is a hollow palm shape in the middle, which obviously means that Arthur Pandli puts his right hand in this magic circle that is very similar to his palm.

"Squeak~" When Arthur Pandli put her palm in the hollow magic circle projection with a hint of curiosity, the magic circle started to operate again, and all the patterns on Arthur Pandli's fingers were copied.

When you enter, some of the patterns are connected to the magic circle and become part of the magic circle, which just supplements the missing part of Merlin's calculations.

"So that's it," Meilin, who was hunching her waist and looking at this magic circle carefully, couldn't help but clapping her hands, "It turned out to be the last magic circle with your palm lines, so that almost no one can crack this and run it

How many times did the magic circle really make me? How did Lord Don Quixote know about your palm lines?”

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"Does the Queen believe in fate?" Don Quixote, who was lying on the wool blanket, looked lazy, as if he could fall asleep the next moment. Of course, it was not his fault, because the warmth wrapped in the cold north wind

In the room, there are people with this kind of sleepy sex, not to mention lying on this precious blanket near the stove.

"Is fate?" Arthur Pandli wrapped her hands around her curled legs. Because she was not wearing socks, her two delicate jade feet were also exposed outside. She was very cute. "I believed it before, but now I don't believe it."

"Why?"

Faced with Don Quixote's relentless pursuit, Arthur Pandri shook her head, obviously not wanting to say it.

"Come on, I'll show you your palm."

"Palmography?" Arthur Pandri's pronunciation is a bit strange, because there is no word "Palmography" in the Feren world. It is obvious that this is a foreign word, "What is that?"

"It's the lines on your palms. Through this you can see clearly what your future is like."

"Palm?" Arthur Pandli looked at her palm with a suspicion, but shook her head again, kicked Don Quixote who came over and kicked him away, "I refuse, you just now

I'm picking my nose. Don't try to touch my hand."

"Ahhh~ You half-elves are all so obsessed with cleanliness, just like you don't have a booze," said a ball of water balls, spinning out of thin air, sweeping Don Quixote's hand several times, and then disappeared.

No trace of shadow, "It's OK now."

Although Arthur Pandri was still a little unbelievable, she obviously couldn't resist the man, so she stretched out her right hand and was held firmly by Don Quixote, perhaps because of the resurrection of the lich.

Arthur Pandri felt that Don Quixote's hand was very cold, "The palm lines can see the future, how is this possible?"

"Hey," Don Quixote kneaded Arthur Pandri's hand a few times, looking at her chest, "Look, there are three lines on her palms, namely life, career, and love.

The lifeline is average. Although it is a little longer than that of a normal person, it is not much more."

"Hmph," Arthur Pandri gave Don Quixote a blank look, "Everyone knows that my power comes from the sword in the stone, what do you want to say about this?"

"Then let's look at the career line again. It's thick and domineering, and it's obviously the appearance of a king!"

"Don Quixote, don't you just want to take advantage of this king on purpose." Obviously Arthur Pandri had already reacted. This man was playing tricks on himself, so the sword in the stone had been pulled out by her, "Thieves, look, look

sword!!"

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Xia Yaqin, who was originally attracted by the magical magic circle in front of her, heard her uncle's sarcastic voice and couldn't help but think of this past event. Although the time when this incident happened is not very far away now, it is just

Half a year ago, Don Quixote came here to buy alchemy materials for the second time. But she didn't tell anyone about this. It was obvious that the embarrassing thing that a dignified queen was taken so much by a little mage.

How could it be said, "Who knows when that cunning bastard secretly used his psychic energy to copy the lines of my palms, this damn pervert!!"

"ha"

Just as the uncle and nephew were quarreling with each other, the magic circle that had been fully reorganized actually began to operate again. The core of the natural operation was the palm lines around Arthur Pandli. "Buzz~Buzz~" seemed to be magic.

The information capacity of the array was a bit large, and the entire table followed the magic array and vibrated. Of course, this strange phenomenon once again attracted the attention of these two people.

The magic circle was projected again with the support of Arthur Pandri's psychic energy, a fictional lock and seven keys of different colors. Obviously, only by choosing the right key can you truly open the letter.

"That's true," Merlin was a veteran of two dynasties, so he could naturally understand what must have happened between Don Quixote and Arthur Pandri. Otherwise, it would be impossible to choose the right thing with such a tacit understanding of the same code as a code.

Yes, sure enough, Merlin secretly glanced at Arthur Pandli, her face was slightly red, and her whole body was faintly filled with murderous aura, but in the end she suppressed it, stretched out her finger and pointed a white key, and at the same time she said

Something else is saying in the middle of the story. Don't let me catch you.

"Click!" After a crisp sound of the lock opening, all the magic circle projections, and even the magic circle on the back of the envelope, disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. Arthur Pandli opened the envelope, and there was a picture inside.

There are three invitations for parchment.

"Dear Queen Arthur Pandri, on July 15th I will hold my wedding with my wife Kyle at the Temple of Life in Yaraschi, and I hope you, your sister Princess Liya, and my good friend, Mage Merlin

I can come to my wedding together---Don Quixote."

Putting down the parchment paper, Arthur Pandli picked up the invitation expressionlessly. It was very delicate, and there was a portrait of everyone on it, which was obviously used to identify the identity, "This bastard, really dares to go back to Aras

together."

"Mr. Queen, are you going?"

"Of course I'm going, but," Arthur Pandli sighed slightly when she said this, "Although Liya can catch up if she comes back in the airship, I think this child may be sad."

"Mr. Queen, I think you will be sad, too."

"Swoosh~" A sword energy flew over, and Meilin's beard was accurately cut off one.

"Dear, are you leaving?" In the Elf Empire, of course, it is more appropriate to describe it as an Elf Tribe. The Elf Queen is hugging the increasingly mature Arthurian with a reluctant look on her face. It is obvious that it is more pure than

The appearance of the blood elf will not change a little in the past few decades, and the half elf will still change slowly over time, although this change is not so obvious.

"Aunt Yulia, if you hold me like this, I will suffocate to death."

"Will you come back?"

"Probably, I'm going to attend a wedding alone and maybe I'll come back, maybe I'll go back to the forest in the lake. After all, I'm also a princess of Britain. I can't let my sister carry everything alone."

On the airship in the clouds, Liya, who was lightly equipped with upper body, was habitually lying on the side of the ship on one side of the deck, gently stroked the necklace that had been hanging on her neck that had never been taken off, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

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