In the living room on the first floor, a middle-aged man wearing a traditional tuxedo and a tall felt hat was observing the machine in the north of the living room that was slowly blowing cold air. "I have to admit, the British are really good at applying alchemy."
Do whatever you want, this is the most comfortable day I have ever had since I came to this humid and hot country."
Safi was sitting on the sofa, her feet resting on the coffee table as usual, and she was reading the newspaper boredly, "I wonder what the purpose of your visit is, Mr. Taylor?"
The middle-aged man turned around, walked to the sofa and wiped the dusty sofa with a handkerchief, and then sat down, "Oh my God, this damn dust, you didn't even hire a servant?"
?”
"There are too many secrets. If they are overheard by accident, it will be troublesome to deal with them."
"Well," Taylor nodded understandingly, "It's good to be alert. I'm here with two orders this time!"
"First, the Duke has forgiven you for your mistakes and decided to give you another chance. Although you are partly responsible, no one can imagine that a mere slave not only knows alchemy but also knows magic! So I forgive you.
Got you."
"Oh?" Safi put down the newspaper in her hand, "Your Majesty, the Duke, do you believe what I say? Even if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and heard someone telling me this, I would never believe it."
Taylor shook the handkerchief and stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket, "Your little kitten has been tested by the mage next to the Duke. There are indeed traces of other people's psychic magic, and the orders given to her are also all traces."
The analysis came out! The two pieces of information confirmed each other and are basically consistent with what you provided before. Therefore, I can only say that you are lucky and did not sell the kitten afterwards. Otherwise, with the temper of the Duke, I think I will be very lucky.
It’s hard to sit here and talk to you.”
"How's that cat doing now?"
"It's been dealt with." Safi took a long breath, "Didn't I agree that you would return it to me later?" It was obvious that he was a little angry, because his tone no longer had the same laziness as before.
"Your Majesty the Duke said that you are a true warrior and cannot be confused by such things."
"But a real warrior must keep his word. Since I agreed to Don Quixote's last wish!"
Taylor raised his hand, interrupted Safi's words, and then instinctively looked out the window, then motioned Safi to come closer to him, and whispered, "I didn't want to tell you this at first, but you stinky
My temper..."
"It was the Duke's grandson who took a fancy to the catwoman, and the catwoman bit off the Duke's grandson's thing in one bite!" As he spoke, Taylor pointed at Safi's crotch and let Safi's crotch
Next cool down.
"Then he hit the wall and committed suicide! The Duke was going crazy, but the young master brought this upon himself. Why couldn't he play well? He insisted on putting that thing in the mouth of the orc...
..”
Safi nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on her originally stern face. Taylor naturally thought that he was gloating about the young master's misfortune.
But, in fact, Safi was thinking in her heart that maybe it would be better for the two of them to meet again in the underworld after death than to suffer while alive. After all, in this world, if you don't have power, you have to crawl on the ground!
"What about the second thing?"
"The second thing is also my main purpose this time. Your Majesty the Duke asked me to bring a sum of funds so that you can re-establish the Slave Chamber of Commerce and continue to cover our transportation of spies to Britain. It has been almost four years since you came to Britain.
Come on, you also know how much time and energy the Duke has spent. The Duke has never given up on the secret of Britain's steam mecha!"
"After all, the steam mecha combined with the empire's magic crystal chariot makes us almost invincible on the frontal battlefield!"
"What's the use!" Safi stretched fiercely, "I always thought that this kind of thing is only useful to ordinary people. Facing absolute power, it's just a bunch of toys!"
"So you only know how to fight, but not war. How can you use high-level power so easily? In the final analysis, war is just for profit. Using high-level power means that you have to go all out. Unless it is a last resort, there is no one
The country will do that. The biggest role of high-level power is to intimidate!"
"Then there has been no progress in the past four years? There must be dozens of spies who have been sold to the nobles as slaves by my hand."
"It's not that easy. Britain's emphasis on alchemy far exceeds our expectations. The spies can't get much information without revealing their identities. After all, one of them was exposed. They followed the clues and passed it.
The other spies you sent out will also suffer! So this time the Duke also spent a lot of money! Decided to send a spy with the strength of a high-level mage to collect information, just after your chamber of commerce is rebuilt!" "High-level
Mage?" Safi frowned slightly, "A person who is only one step away from the Mage of the Ring would be willing to be a slave? Even if she is willing to go, the surging spiritual energy of a high-level mage may just appear in the slave auction.
On the stage, you will be discovered by the bodyguards of those nobles!"
"Don't worry about that. That mage is a mage who specializes in psychic spells and is very good at hiding psychic fluctuations! As for why she is willing to be a slave, I think only the Duke knows."
With that said, Taylor took out a space ring.
"There are 100,000 gold coins here! The Duke's request is to restore your slave chamber to its previous state within one year and cooperate with their operation! Otherwise, you know the consequences."
"Well," Safi picked up the ring, gently hammered her left chest with her right hand, and solemnly performed a military salute only used by Germanic soldiers, indicating that she had received the order!
Taylor also returned a military salute, then stood up and straightened his hat, "I have finished explaining everything I need to explain, so I won't disturb your purity anymore. By the way, why didn't you see the silk thread?"
Safi, who had no intention of getting up to see Taylor off, shrugged, "Her aunt is here and is sleeping in the bedroom. It's better not to disturb her."
"Haha," Taylor said with an expression that I understood, "Then I'll leave."
"Go slowly, don't send me away!"
The living room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of the air conditioner blowing slowly, Safi's faint breathing, and the sound of flipping through the newspaper that seemed to be endless. However, there was no sound.
People noticed that inside the air conditioner standing under the corner of the north wall, whenever there was a sound in the room, a reverse air flow would rise in the air conditioner, but it would soon dissipate under the constant blowing of cold wind.
Didn't even notice it!
"Good day, beautiful lady. How can I help you?"
Only a week had passed, and Don Quixote saw Luosi again. This morning, not long after Don Quixote opened for business, Luosi came over in a carriage! But obviously she was angrier than the last time.
, Luosi's attitude was much calmer this time! Maybe a week of cool and low temperature life made her less irritable, Don Quixote thought in his heart.
It was that hypocritical smile again, but Luosi found that she didn't seem to hate this man so much! It seemed that her aunt's visit had a great impact on her mood!
"The air conditioner you sold me is broken!"
"It's broken?" Don Quixote looked surprised. At the same time, he looked at the customers around him and said loudly, "It's impossible. Every air conditioner we produce has been tested."
"If it's broken, it's broken." Luosi crossed her arms over her chest, making her already somewhat proud breasts even bigger! "Could it be that my majestic mage would lie to you, an ordinary person? You sold it to me.
There is indeed something wrong with the machine!”
"I guarantee with my dignity as an alchemist that it has only been a week. Even if you run the air conditioner 24 hours a day, there will definitely be no problem with it!" Seeing the thoughtful thoughts of the customers around him, Tang Ji said
Hede immediately responded decisively!
"Dignity?" Looking at Don Quixote's serious look, Luo Si smiled, "I thought if I don't teach you, a little alchemist, a lesson, do you really think that all mages are so easy to talk to?
?"
Then she slowly said, "Do you dare to risk your life?" As she said this, a fireball appeared in her hand! The hot temperature burned the air, and the light seemed to be distorted!
Mage has always been synonymous with death, so when this mage actually uses spells, even those who want to buy air conditioners will wisely leave! Being affected by an angry mage is not fun.
matter!
However, there was no fearful expression on Don Quixote's face as she expected! Instead, he said word for word, "There were four people in total just now, and three of them were carrying the clothes of the local nobles."
Peugeot! So there is a high possibility that I will buy my air conditioner, but now I am scared away by your spell. Just now you asked me if I dare to guarantee it with my life? Then I tell you, I dare! If it is my air conditioner itself
My life is at your disposal, but...if it is not, but your fault that causes the air conditioner problem, then please compensate our Sinkid Chamber of Commerce for its losses!" A picture of Don Quixote vowing to defend his dignity to the death.
The look made Luosi burst into laughter, and at the same time the fireball in her hand was extinguished. A feeling appeared in her heart involuntarily, and she didn't even feel any resistance at all. It seemed like it should be like that, "
That is, this silly guy is actually quite cute! Although his smile is a little fake!"
"Since you are so confident, then come to my house!"