Because of her physical reasons, Arthur Pandli often needs to rest, so after she moved to the Sixth Ring Base, Don Quixote gave her an independent presidential suite, which must be located next to Don Quixo
De's style, however, although her EQ is not particularly high, she knows that after joining Don Quixote's family, what she needs to do is not to be independent, but to try to integrate into
In this family.
So, except for sleeping at night, she would spend most of the time with three other women, Kyle, Chara Qin, and Shirley, to cultivate feelings, so she naturally learned Don Quixo
The unique game of the German family is fighting against the nobles. As for when Don Quixote will perform the husband-and-wife ceremony with her, it is absolutely impossible for Arthur Pandri to ask about this matter, what Don Quixote can do?
When I want it, just when will she give it...
"One to ten, have you noticed it?" Xia Yaqin sat on the bed with her legs crossed and threw out two cards. "I think there was something wrong with the woman's eyes when she looked at the hall, which seemed to give people a slutty feeling.
”
"No," it is easy to learn to play this card game with Arthur Pandli's IQ and play it well, but she knows how to be a human being, but she doesn't want to be too calculating these things and win one
The game is indifferent, but it loses people's hearts. This kind of thing is harmful to her without any exception. So she knows that as long as she disassembles the deck in her hand and then uses four big knights to obtain the right to play cards,
There is a high probability that she will win this game, and she did not do it either.
"It probably won't be." After putting away the cards in her hand, Arthur Pandeli shook her head and replied casually. Obviously, her relationship these days has allowed her to completely integrate into this family, especially her face.
To Kyle, after all, Don Quixote had told Arthur Pandri about some of the past for the sake of peace of his family, so with the queen's IQ, he would not make some wrong decisions. For example,
Recalling the past, Kyle was just a small high-level knight at that time, and she was not only the king of a country, but also a knight king. This difference in status, strength, and even appearance, is the difference in
At the same time, the one with a lower status among two women who like a man is definitely under great psychological pressure, so it is no wonder that Kyle cried and begged Don Quixote not to abandon him. Even the pathological phenomenon of soul splitting even evolved
The soul.
"After all, she is a Dharma God. In my opinion, she must have a purpose when approaching the hall and approaching the Sixth Ring Road, but no matter what the purpose is, it should not be the hall itself."
"A pair of Tour de France," Kyle gently placed two cards on the bed, "Don't worry about him, he will never suffer any loss in a woman in his life." Obviously, he knew Don Quixote's soul talent well.
Kyle was not worried about Don Quixote at this moment, but the god of Dharma that might be ill-behaved. "Are Pandeli used to staying here?"
"Not bad, I like this kind of quiet place very much. When I get bored, I go to the forest above," Looking at Kyle who was as calm as water, even Arthur Pandli couldn't help but sigh, if she went
By the earth, I will definitely use thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi to describe the change in the status of himself and Kyle. She knows Don Quixote's temperament very well. Although she is the part-time Knight King of Britain,
Now her status in this family is the same level as Xia Yaqin, even lower than her. After all, she has been together for so long.
"That's good," Kyle smiled and put another deck on the bed. "The hall asked me to take care of you more, so he was promoted to the wizard of the realm. He has been very busy lately..."
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"It seems that you are used to this kind of life." Late at night, around ten o'clock in the evening, Arthur Pandli returned to her room, and at this time, the only thing that could communicate with her was Buddha.
.
"Not bad," Pandeli, wearing a large pajamas, lay on the bed. Although there was no fireplace in the room, Don Quixote's magical land thermal circulation alchemy system designed by magical positions made the whole room relax without clothes.
It will not be cold, and with the help of another air circulation alchemy system, the air will not become dry due to excessive temperatures. For half-elves, the dry environment is very annoying for them.
"Ten years, or more, I have not enjoyed this kind of ordinary life," of course, Arthur Pandri refers to ordinary lifestyle rather than ordinary human beings without power.
Life, “If I temporarily let go of everything, I feel like the whole soul is floating.”
"People must learn to let go so that they can go further. They cannot let go of everything, but also be able to let go of the majority. If they carry too many things, they can only stand still in the end."
"Let go..." Arthur Pandeli, who seemed a little sleepy, slowly closed her eyes, "I feel that your Buddhism is just... It's just a deceptive thing. I've really let it go. People are not humans.
, I'm not me anymore..."
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Diro Pova's villa. After this woman returned to the villa, she changed her clothes to make herself look more feminine. This is not because she wanted to show off her charm, but she knew very well that men and women were talking about problems.
When women wear beautiful clothes, they will take advantage of the bargaining price. "How about it, this is the coffee I bought from Akanna, it tastes pretty good."
Don Quixote gently placed the cup on the table, then leaned against the sofa, and crossed his legs involuntarily, "You told me that I would use a spell that I would definitely be interested in, so I would
Will come in."
"You man is really boring," obviously, for Don Quixote was not attracted to him at all, Diro Pova faintly showed a hint of frustration. Naturally, in terms of acting, Apollo Ding was like
After all, she can look at everything from a rational commanding height, so even if she acts until she is really a fake, she will not be able to pull it out. After sighing, Diro Pova also learned to do it.
Quixote's posture raised his legs. "The power system in the Feren world has existed for so long. There will always be a group of people who want to study how to improve their psychic energy more quickly and make themselves a superior force.
"
"In fact," said Diro Pova took a sip of coffee, "although generations of people have been studying one after another, they have found that except for a very small number of adventures that are negligible, such as you
Yes, external forces have the limit to help a person. In other words, it depends on talent in the end. Only those with good talent can go further on the road of capable people."
"What do you want to express?" Don Quixote, who was leaning on the sofa, was obviously a little sleepy. If it weren't for politeness and Diro Pova's promise at the door, he would have returned to the base through the soul world at this moment.
I went to sleep with my wife.
"Some smarter people have found that if they can find out why some people can have high talent and achieve great abilities, while others can only live at the bottom of their lives, then they can also use this ability to change their talents to make themselves
Become a talented person and be able to become stronger.”
"I guess no one can succeed in the end," said Diro Pova. Don Quixote, finally, began to be interested. "If this spell that can change talents really exists, today's world of Feren would not
It is in this pattern that people who can mass-produce their capabilities will become a country by accumulating strength. At the worst, they can build a powerful empire similar to Charia and German. After all, their abilities are
The base of the person is there, and a magic god appears. There should be no problem for a strong man at the level of Eternal Knight King."
Diro Pova did not refute or explain to Don Quixote's speculation, but had a strange smile on her face, mixed with strange expressions of mockery and pride. Of course, this expression could not escape the court.
Quixote's eyes, combined with the topic she suddenly raised, Don Quixote leaned against the sofa and pointed a hand at Diro Pova, "You won't tell me, you
It’s the strong man who has been transformed after his talent.”
"People like you always think about things bigger," Diro Pova raised her glass at Don Quixote, with a hint of mockery in her tone.
"Not everyone has the boring desire to dominate the mainland. After I obtained some research materials from my predecessors, I accidentally changed my talent and never told anyone else besides you.
Because I have no interest in this kind of battle game, I like spells, this magical existence that contains endless changes, so naturally, there will be no changes in the world of Feren, and if you master it,
Will you be willing to let outsiders know about this method?"
"I'm afraid any force, including the temple, will try its best to snatch this kind of magic spell. Although I am a magic god, I am not arrogant enough to be the enemy of the whole world."
"You just told me about this kind of thing? I'm not afraid of me..."
"Compared to your explanation," Diro Pova looked forward, making the distance between her and Don Quixote about half a meter, and her eyes stared at Don with Qingming's eyes tightly.
Quixote, "I believe in my intuition more! You refused to acknowledge the existence of that spell. I understand, because whether it is your spell or my talented transformation spell, it is something that is too terrible.
After being published in the whole world, the fate of us inventors of spells must be extremely tragic, so you won't admit it, but now I have also told my secret, I think we should be able to re-examine this issue
Bar."
"Hiss~~" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly. I have to say that the conditions proposed by Diro Pova are very tempting. If you can transform your talents, it means you can turn yourself into the legendary
Genius, others need to meditate for ten years before they can become a ring mage. Genius may only take one year. This is the gap. Don Quixote himself knows himself. His talent is average. If there is no so-called adventure, I am afraid that it will be nothing now.
He is just a small high-level mage. After all, the free will itself will not help the speed of cultivation. So when the dragon blood is exhausted, Don Quixote himself can foresee hundreds
Within the year, I may only be able to revolve around the achievements of the Mage of the Realm.
However, considering that I am a lich and the God of Death, I am an immortal body, and I don’t have to be promoted to a Dharma God. Although that is better, no one will dislike my great power, but the people around me are
Different, whether it is Kyle, Shirley, or Arthur Pandeli who only relies on the sword in the stone to achieve strength, these are all their weaknesses. If they can get this spell, they can change their talents.
Everyone around him has become extremely powerful, so Don Quixote has become a person without weaknesses.
"But..." Don Quixote habitually lit a cigarette for himself. Obviously, he knew that Diro Pova had no obsession with cleanliness, so he was not afraid of dirtying her home.
"You are such a melody," Don Quixote, but before he could speak, Diro Pova interrupted him, with a hint of indignation and disdain in his tone, because she knew very well that blind tolerance would make Dogi
Jote had a feeling that there was something wrong with this. After all, he was a Dharma God. He still had to be hard when he should be hard. "Are you really a man?" (To be continued...)
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