The song ended and the crowd was full of chaos. As the saying goes, there was a banquet that would end in the world. No matter how lively the dinner was, it would finally end. The lively dinner finally came to an end. When I returned to my villa, Don Quixote washed it.
In a shower, I sat on the rocking chair on the balcony with my tired body and a stiff smile. Under the night wind, I shook and fell into a sleep.
"I'll give you this," Arthuria took off the necklace hanging around her neck and put it in Don Quixote's hand. "Mr. Don Quixote, I found that I still couldn't accept it.
”
Don Quixote smiled slightly, put the necklace back in his arms, and gently rubbed Liya's head, "Nothing is unforgettable. Your feelings for me are not love, it's just after a long time of loneliness.
A dependency”
"I know," Liya shrugged, "As you said, there is nothing that cannot be forgotten, and time will always smooth out everything."
"Ha, it seems we haven't seen each other for a long time, I remember it." As he said that, Don Quixote grabbed his hair. It was obvious that he really couldn't remember such a long time ago and had never noticed it.
"We met for the last time on August 7, 1945, and today is July 15, 1945, and it is 37 days apart, exactly four years."
"It's been four years," Don Quixote said with a hint of emotion, but his eyes looked at Arthur Pandri who was not leaving or staying.
"Sister, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll leave first."
"You!" Seeing Arthuria turn back to the hall, Arthur Pandri glared at the guy with a smile on his face, "Bitch, you must have done it on purpose, right!"
It seemed difficult to express his anger. The half-elf knight king reached out and slapped Don Quixote in the face, but the man grabbed the soft hand again, "I thought you would understand."
Hearing this sentence, the woman's body trembled involuntarily. She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but once again she was stopped by Don Quixote, "Last time, we saw it
The palms are still a little bit short, let me see your love.”
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"What do you think?"
Suddenly, a sound interrupted Don Quixote's memory. It was Kyle. After the ceremony, this woman seemed to have changed, giving people a feeling of maturity immediately.
Don Quixote pulled out the necklace that Liya had been wearing for four years from her arms, and it also had a trace of body fragrance from the girl. It was a faint fragrance of plants and trees that only elves and half-elves would emit.
, It seems that because I have never taken it off, I have already penetrated into the almost round dark blue gem hanging on the necklace, "That little girl finally saw it open and gave her the necklace I once gave her.
Give it to me, Goddess of Mithra is here, I am so popular with women.”
"Yes, yes," Kyle hugged Don Quixote's neck and rubbed his face with his face, "Put your life box here and let others keep it for you.
Four years, Liya hasn't asked you for storage fees, but, "Kyle has captured the lifeblood of her husband, "That little girl is pretty, why are you?"
"Okay," Kyle, who seemed to be in tune with her husband, laughed and scolded Don Quixote's ears, "So you"
"Dear. I didn't say anything. You are a nude slander. There is no evidence. I will not admit anything you say."
"Hmph~" Kyle held the necklace in his hand and waved his fists at Don Quixote a few times, "You big pervert. Sooner or later, the tail of the fox will be exposed. This thing is placed there,
It's safer than putting it here."
"What else," Don Quixote snatched the necklace and pinched it suddenly. The dark blue gem was pinched into powder by him, revealing the amethyst coin life case inside, "You put this now
Give her, she dares to force me and her tonight, so she should leave it here. I'll find some time to hide it in a few days, let's go, my dear, Don Quixote stood up and picked up Kyle
, We won’t sleep tonight.”
""
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Early in the morning is a good time to sleep in. Whether it is the carefree Shirley, or putting down all political affairs, planning to wander around the world with Don Quixote, or Don Quixote who almost went to bed for a night
With Kyle, I slept hard on this cloudless morning on July 16th, and no one wanted to get up. If someone came to disturb me at this time, it would be a very annoying thing, but
At around nine o'clock in the morning, the door of Don Quixote's house was still knocked
"Ah~~" Don Quixote, who was sitting on the sofa, yawned and looked at the woman named Ji Shenlongmer sitting opposite him. She was the one who came to knock on the door early in the morning, but Don Quixo
De deliberately brushed his teeth and washed his face and hair before coming back. There was no other expression on this woman's face, which made Don Quixote less angry. "For the sake of my teacher, I'm very much for you.
I won’t pursue the matter of disturbing my sleep early in the morning.”
Don Quixote lit a cigarette for himself. It was obvious that he is now a voter of death. In this world, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to die, there is really no need to be afraid of anyone, "Then, Ms. Lomel,
Is there anything you are asking me for?”
Lomel was not dissatisfied with Don Quixote's domineering aura. Although her strength was far greater than the man sitting opposite her, after all, she was also present at yesterday's wedding, of course she saw what she saw
If you tell the story, let alone the humans in the world of Feiren, I am afraid that they are the true gods she believes in. Even the sun god Apollo Ding would not believe it. That is, the god of death, one of the seven true gods in the world of Feiren, actually sent a clone to this man.
As the best man at the wedding, with this, Lomel could not have any questions about the attitude of the man in front of him. It is obvious that this man is definitely a voter of the god of death, and he is the kind of voter who has a very good relationship with the real god.
"I will introduce myself. My name is Lomel, the god Lomel, and I am the first queen of the New Germanic Empire. Of course, I have abdicated for a long time."
"New Germanic? Is there an old Germanic empire before?"
"Before I, there were several countries in the far north, and the Germanic Empire was one of them. Later, I unified it and became the third largest empire in the world today. However, most people don't know this history anymore, after all, that's it
"Lonmel narrowed his eyes slightly. "It happened more than a thousand years ago."
"I'll come this time"
"What is your relationship with my teacher?"
Lomel was stunned, and obviously she didn't expect Don Quixote to ask this suddenly, and the words to her mouth were stuck there. She realized that she had reacted for a while, but then she didn't know.
How should I answer this question? "This" Lomel pulled his smooth blue hair like wire with one hand, "This is a very old and boring story, what I want to talk about today
Things have nothing to do with it.”
Don Quixote played the ashes and said lightly, "Since you know how to use my teacher to approach me, you should know that I am a very suspicious person, and people of your level can condescend to find them."
I, this itself, has made me very suspicious. If I can't figure out the problem I doubt, then I will not be interested in anything you say, do you want to drink?"
"no thanks."
Obviously Don Quixote's problem put Lomel in a dilemma. She didn't want to recall the past. But she really wanted to get Don Quixote's help, and she had enough.
The conditions that impressed Don Quixote, but unfortunately this suspicious man did not give him a chance to speak.
"Wow~" Don Quixote made himself a cup of Faren's version of tea. In fact, this guy has become a dead star who doesn't drink tea. He likes to drink this kind of slightest while talking or thinking about problems.
A bitter drink, although the taste is slightly different from the tea leaves of the earth. "Did you think about it? Ms. Lomel?"
"Okay, you won," finally, Lomel sighed, "It was such a terrible experience."
"Give it," Don Quixote threw a cigarette, "You can try it. This thing is very good."
"Is it a hallucination alchemy product? Unfortunately, this kind of thing has no effect on me. It will be automatically purified as soon as it enters my body."
"It's really a pity," Don Quixote shrugged. "Then you can start. To be honest, I'm quite curious. With my understanding of my master, she will never accept your relationship with you, based on my understanding of my master's wife.
My master went to find other women."
"Bang!" Lomel leaned on the sofa, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Of course, before that, when I was the queen, my relationship with him was very good with you and Xia Yaqin.
It's similar, but I'm more independent than your woman."
"Ha, you're overbearing, right?" Don Quixote chuckled a few times, "I dare to promise that you had absolutely supreme love for power at that time."
"That's right," Lomel did not object. It was obvious that she was such a person at that time. "It's a pity that although we have a relationship between husband and wife, we are not married, and in more sense, we are the same.
mutual use and
"Physiological**," looking at Lomel who didn't know how to describe it in a more elegant word, Don Quixote helped her again.
"Physiology, very accurate words," Lomel's laughter seemed to have a hint of bitterness, "But women are always more emotional. Even if your teacher doesn't seem to be moved by me, I fell in love with you
The teacher.”
"What's next?" Don Quixote's interest was obviously raised, "In theory, you are the original wife. Could it be that my teacher has abandoned me at all?"
"Later your teacher's wife appeared, and your teacher finally chose her."
Don Quixote lit himself a cigarette, "Ms. Lomel, although you may be a little angry to say this, but this story is really cliché. How many minstrels in the world of Feren may tell each year
What about this story a million times?”
"Is it cliché?" Longmeier, who seemed to be talking, smiled slightly, "If it were just like this, would you think your teacher would be forced to take me to see you? If it weren't for his recommendation, you would be willing to listen to me.
Are you telling a story here?”
"What he didn't know was that I was pregnant at that time. As you said, with my temper at that time, I could never accept this kind of betrayal, so I found him and in front of him," he said
Lomel gestured on his lower abdomen, "Dig it out and give it to him."
Lomel's tone was very calm when he said this, but Don Quixote could feel it with his attainment in soul magic that this woman's mood was very unstable at this time, fortunately her powerful power
And the changes of more than a thousand years have ensured that she would not do anything strange. Obviously, the role played by these more than a thousand years has become greater. How long is a thousand years? Not to mention ordinary people,
Even if the wizard in the realm doesn't understand, a thousand years is enough to smooth any scars and anything
"Wow," Don Quixote twisted the cigarette butt in his mouth, "I remember there was a saying in the British Empire, the silver ring snake in the Mill Forest, and the two-tailed scorpion in the Nesson Forest, but they are not the most deadly
The most terrifying and deadly thing is the woman's heart."
"Haha, your teacher has said similar things. I will never forget his eyes at that time." Lomel seemed to laugh a few times without any scruples, and even swayed slightly because of the joy in his heart.
My own head and long soft hair were swinging like waves, "That's a kind of"
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After that, Don Quixote didn't care too much, because he probably understood that the woman in front of him was a completely ill-tempered and cute. The so-called ill-tempered cute, the rough explanation is that she did this because of emotional problems.
If it weren't for the fact that her master's wife was so powerful that she could only look up to her, Don Quixote probably would have chosen to die with her at that time, but this song is actually more beautiful than death with her.
Don Quixote's understanding of Artsace is definitely a pity for his teacher. If this woman wants him to die, he will never object, and even the goddess of time cannot stop him.
"I didn't scare you, did I?" After a long time, Lomel regained the calm expression he had when he first came, as if the story he just told had nothing to do with her, but she also knew that she had just been
Behave a little crazy
Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "How can I say that I can achieve what I am today and what I am today's status. It can be said that all of this was given to me by my teacher, the mistakes my father made, and the son's
Go and repay, I promise you what you said, but the price is that you have to swear to the true God, you can continue to hate him, but you can no longer threaten my teacher with this matter." (To be continued. If you like
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