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Chapter 46 My little sister

It was still the dark and damp corridor. Olina was still unconscious, covered with a heating cloak, lying next to the fire. The fire was a fire magic circle carved on the ground by Don Quixote, with mithril and magic crystals.

, the flame generated by gathering basic elements. Of course, it can be said that this should be the most expensive bonfire in history. After all, just a little mithril is worth hundreds of gold coins!

Don Quixote was still sitting there with his back against the wall, but there was an extra hole in the wall, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. At the same time, he used his spiritual power to stuff the bone spurs on his forehead back, but he could still see.

There is some unevenness up to the forehead.

As for the Oscar statuette, there was a cassock sitting under her buttocks. She covered her whole head with the hat of the cassock. She held her knees with her hands and said nothing.

Of course, if Don Quixote lifts up his cloak and hat at this time, you can see that this little golden man's eyes are red, and his face is red. The red eyes are from crying before. The crying is called a grievance, and Don Quixote is stunned when he hears it.

I couldn't bear to scold her, but I did it anyway!

Her face turned red because Don Quixote gently hit her head with a popsicle while telling her what happened when she fell into coma. Only then did she realize that he was afraid that he would freeze to death, so he took off his armor and gave it to himself.

Wearing a heating cloak, he was sweating, and his body was a little damp. It was hot, and the environment here was humid. He didn't do anything to himself at all!

"Yes...I'm sorry!" After a long silence, the Oscar winner said stumblingly.

"What's your name?" Obviously Don Quixote doesn't intend to pursue anything. In fact, this is understandable. Any woman finds herself stripped down to her underwear. There is only a cloak outside the underwear, and there is a strange person beside her.

Men will definitely think about something, but the problem is that this woman is so powerful that this strange man was almost killed!

Hearing the man's calm tone, the little golden man couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that he was no longer angry. Looking at the man through the firelight, his bare head reflected the firelight. He looked a little fierce, but he didn't know

Why, she felt that this man was actually quite a good person. At the very least, he saved the two of them regardless of their previous grudges. Even a knight in such a dark and cold place would probably be in trouble if he didn't eat or drink for two days.

Feel bad!

"Kyle, Kyle Beate."

"Why did you help that little girl stop me before?"

Kyle glanced at Olina, who was still sleeping soundly next to the fire, "I am a holy knight stationed in the Temple of Life branch in Yalaschi City, Britain. According to the rules, I am obliged to assist the local garrison!"

"But she is not a garrison!"

"But you look like a bad guy."

"..."

Then there was another period of silence, and the two of them stopped talking. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and they had had a fierce fight just now. The mess on the ground was still vivid in his mind. Don Quixote closed his eyes to rest and calmed down.

Psychic energy repaired the damaged body, but Kyle was still holding his knees and staring blankly at the fire. Suddenly Kyle stood up, and his two little feet looked very cute against the firelight. Of course, if you have a foot control, you can see

If he arrives, he may become so animalistic that he may be beaten to death by Kyle.

The reason why she didn't wear shoes was that the armor was a complete set, from head to toe, including shoes, all made of metal, so Don Quixote didn't think much and took them off together.

"Um, can you give me my shoes?"

Don Quixote raised his head slightly and said, "The metal shoes are very cold, so wear them when we leave. Let's take a rest first."

"No," Kyle's legs crossed each other involuntarily, "I...I want to go to the toilet."

"Well," Don Quixote then remembered that she was a human, and humans need to go to the toilet, but he didn't blame him. He hadn't experienced the feeling of going to the toilet for a long time since he became a lich.

, actually it’s pretty cool to think about it!

A faint light flashed on his hand, and Don Quixote took out a pair of men's boots, "Wear these, don't go too far. There are many forks here. If you can't come back, you can't go back."

Don’t expect me to get you back!”

"Is this a space ring?"

Don Quixote was stunned, thinking as a temple knight, how could he not have seen this thing before, "You haven't seen it?"

Kyle looked at Don Quixote's finger with envy, "My teacher has one, I've only seen it a few times."

"Aren't you a temple knight? Are you still short of money?"

"Why is there no shortage? My monthly salary is only 50 gold coins!" Kyle said, grabbing the pair of boots with some hatred for the rich, because her feet were smaller than those of Don Quixote's current body.

There were a lot of them, so she felt very wandering when walking in these boots. In order to prevent the boots from falling off, she could only walk with her legs spread, which looked very ridiculous.

Of course, Don Quixote did not laugh. The woman in front of him was not easy to mess with, and it was difficult for his head to withstand the heavy blow just now, otherwise, even meteorite would be broken!

"Hey," Don Quixote suddenly stopped Kyle, "do you need some paper?"

"Little...pee."

"You should also use paper to urinate."

"Pfft!"

Kyle's face looked like a cooked crab. He ran to Don Quixote in three or two steps, grabbed the paper in his hand, and then ran towards the depths of the corridor.

, and soon no one could be seen.

Kyle followed Don Quixote's words and did not run too far. When he could only vaguely see the fire, he stopped, took off his underwear, and felt comfortable, exposing his lower body.

Without the warmth of the cloak, Kyle couldn't help but shiver.

Don Quixote uses spiritual energy to perceive the surrounding environment, so even if there is no sunlight, he can see clearly around him, and he can "hear" sounds without ears. Just like now, although he did not do anything deliberately,

But I still heard the sound of water flowing very clearly. The sound was very rapid and lasted for a long time. It was obvious that I had been holding it in for a long time.

Hearing this, Don Quixote couldn't help but glance at Olina, who was still unconscious, as if she was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, thinking in his mind, "Will this girl wake up from urine? Maybe from the world of Faerun.

Human bladders are probably larger."

After finishing his convenience, Kyle had come back. He took off his shoes, knelt down on the cloak on the ground, and wrapped himself in the heating cloak. He was obviously a little cold. In fact, he had not been there for two days.

Not eating or drinking is also a big harm to these knights who have not yet reached a certain height.

"Aren't you cold?" After feeling that his cold lower body gradually warmed up, Kyle glanced at Don Quixote. He just sat on the ground, still wearing the magic weapon that he had cut off half of.

Robe, Kyle is also a temple knight after all, so he naturally knows that the reason why the cloak on his body can generate heat is because of the magic circle, but if the magic circle is destroyed, it should not be able to generate heat.

"It's not cold," Don Quixote leaned his head against the wall a little tiredly. He tried to contact Alsace just now, but he still couldn't connect to the magic. The spell structure couldn't be executed at all! And even if he maintained this

Such an unsuccessful structure also consumes a lot of spiritual energy!

"Can you use communication spells?"

Kyle nodded.

"Try to contact people outside and see if the spell can be connected!"

"Well," Kyle closed her eyes and started to try. After a while, she shook her head, "I have contacted everyone I know, but they can't connect!"

As for why Kyle, as a holy knight of the Temple of Life, uses communication spells? The reason is very simple, the magic network is so convenient!

It is so convenient that even many believers of other gods will dedicate part of their faith to establish a connection with the magic network. In fact, it cannot be said to be faith. For the goddess of magic, this is more like a transaction. You give me the power of faith.

As a usage fee, I will give you the magic net!

So, basically speaking, people who hold power in this world are considered believers of the goddess of magic, just like you must use China Mobile or China Unicom in China.

Hearing Kyle's words, Don Quixote sighed, "It seems that the environment here has interfered with the communication spell!"

"Where is this place?"

"God knows where the teleportation scroll dropped us, but looking at the environment here, it should be some kind of underground palace. There are traces of artificial construction everywhere."

Kyle also looked around by the firelight, and when her eyes fell on Don Quixote's forehead again, she said apologetically, "I know the magic of life, do you need me to treat you?

"

"No need, you'd better conserve your strength. This damn underground palace extends in all directions. Without food and water, you won't be able to survive for long."

As a result, before Don Quixote finished speaking, Kyle's stomach growled! This sound was very conspicuous in the empty underground corridor.

"Plop," Kyle buried his head in his knees again...

At this time, a ball of water appeared in front of Kyle out of thin air, "Hey, drink it, replenish your strength!"

Kyle raised her head and saw a puddle of crystal water floating in front of her. She had not drank water for two days and was indeed very thirsty. So she licked her dry lips and took a big gulp of the water.

It was not as cold as expected, but very warm. In just a few seconds, Kyle sucked up all the water!

"Thank you." After drinking water, Kyle looked a little more energetic, but obviously no matter how much water he drank, he couldn't stop the hunger in his stomach. Watching Kyle glance at his space ring from time to time, he looked lustful.

The way she hesitated, Don Quixote knew that she wanted to ask him if he had anything to eat, but he was too embarrassed to ask because of his face.

Don Quixote helplessly wiped his face with his hands, thinking to himself, have you ever seen a lich with food in his space ring? Do you think that every lich is a pervert like Alsace, who likes to watch charcoal barbecues?

.

"Don't look at it, there is no food in the ring, it is just magic materials, clothes, and your armor!"

"Pfft," Kyle's face turned into a steamed crab again, "No... no, I'm just curious about the space ring! Well, what's your name? I don't know your name yet?"

Obviously Kyle quickly wanted to change the topic so that he would not be so embarrassed!

"Don Quixote."

"Why are you wanted by the garrison?"

"They were too stupid and were deceived by me."

"Are you a thief?"

"no."

"Then what do you do?"

"Mage."

"Then what did you do?"

"Are you a hundred thousand whys?"

Don Quixote was a little impatient for this question that could not be explained clearly in a few words. In addition, he was in a very irritable mood at this time, so his voice was a little loud when he answered. If a person stays in the dark for a long time, he will become more and more tired.

If you are sensitive, your temper will become increasingly violent, just like Don Quixote. Instinctively, he hates this place from the depths of his soul and wants to escape from this seemingly endless place that restricts his freedom!


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