At midnight, the huge and scarlet moon rose to the highest point in the night sky. Because there was no wind today, the surface of Lake Neisen was very calm. Just as the newsboy said, such a calm lake surface really looked like a lake under the moonlight.
Like crystal, "It's really extremely beautiful. The entire lake looks like... like a huge amethyst coin!" Don Quixote didn't know why this thought came to his mind.
!
He curiously walked to the lake and squatted down. He picked up a handful of water and used his spiritual power to deconstruct it. As a mage and an alchemist, he knew that ordinary water would never reflect this strange phenomenon.
Light, and it is December, one of the coldest months in Britain. Most lakes have long frozen, but although the lake water here is very cold, it is still liquid, so it is certain that,
There must be some substance in the lake here that prevents it from freezing and reflects brilliant light!
"This is?" Under Don Quixote's spiritual perception, he discovered that there was a small crystal in the lake. After careful analysis, he found that its structure was exactly the same as an amethyst coin. "I said this
The surface of the lake actually looks like amethyst coins. It turns out that the lake water is mixed with amethyst particles."
After knowing the secret, Don Quixote was no longer so curious, but he still couldn't help but praise. Of course, it sounded more like sarcasm, "Britain is so rich that it can mix amethyst particles into the lake water."
Come and watch.”
Of course, this sentence is actually Don Quixote's joke. After all, no matter how rich a country is, it will not do this, let alone Arthur Penrider!
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Where did you come from as a commoner?"
Don Quixote turned around and saw a girl holding a lion, and holding a pile of firewood in her arms! If Don Quixote had seen Arthur Penrid, he would have discovered that these two women looked very similar.
They are very similar, even their voices sound similar, but it is obvious that the one in front of her is very immature in terms of voice, appearance and temperament. She is incomparable to the mature queen, but she has a little more intelligence.
Feel!
However, although Don Quixote had never seen her, he just casually glanced at the girl's outfit and temperament, plus the location where she appeared and the powerful monster beside her.
I already roughly know her identity. If she is not the daughter of the current queen, she should be a younger sister. Anyway, she must be a princess!
"This princess is asking you something, why don't you speak?"
As a result, while Don Quixote was still guessing, the little girl had already announced her family name!
As for why Don Quixote could stand here so calmly after knowing the identity of the little princess instead of running away, that's because when the little girl entered the range of his psychic eyes, he
Found it.
However, after a long time, she was the only one without the soul fluctuations of the guards who secretly protected her. This proved one thing. In all likelihood, this little princess sneaked out to play by herself. This is not true in the royal family.
It is very common here. After all, children naturally love freedom and yearn for life outside, and they must hate others following them.
"You think what I said is wrong?" Don Quixote smiled slightly and asked with some evil humor.
"Of course," the little girl raised her head high, "Also, I have to call you you, you commoner!"
"I said there are amethyst crystals in this lake, right?"
"That's right."
"Then there is no spring of life under this lake, right?"
"right."
"In that case, where do you think this amethyst came from?"
"Hmph, why should I tell you, a commoner?"
"If you don't tell me, how will I know if you are lying to me?"
"My noble princess would deceive you, a commoner?"
"Lying has nothing to do with identity. If you can't give a reason, it proves that you are just a little liar!"
"You..." This little princess has been spoiled and pampered since she was a child. When has she ever been teased like this? Her little face turned red at that time, and the monster beside her also growled a few times, as if it wanted to go up and tear into pieces the one who had offended its master.
guy!
"Simba, don't move!" The little girl roared domineeringly at the lion next to her. Sure enough, the lion was lying on the ground like a kitten, but its eyes were still staring at Tang Ji.
Hode.
"Then what are you going to do if I prove that I didn't lie?" Looking at the angry expression of this little girl, Don Quixote couldn't help but smile. It seems that the British royal family is not as hateful as imagined. It depends on the reputation of a royal family.
The best way is to look at what kind of people the royal family members are. For example, Wan Qing's Eight Banners disciples do all kinds of evil, including eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. So how can the royal family be any better?
On the contrary, if the members of the royal family are all kind-hearted and not arrogant, it means that the leaders of the royal family will not be any worse!
Obviously, this little princess is very innocent. When a stranger appears in the royal garden, her first reaction is not to suspect an assassin, but to reason about why there is amethyst in the lake! She is very angry, but she can restrain the monster and not harm it.
He himself proved that this little girl has a kind heart.
That Warcraft should be at least a mid-level Warcraft. Its strength is just higher than mine. Although there is no problem in self-protection, the price you have to pay to defeat this seemingly lazy lion will definitely not be too high.
Low!
By the way, in the world of Faerûn, the levels of Warcraft are roughly divided into low-level, mid-level, high-level, and lord. The origin of Warcraft is due to a plane war many, many, many years ago. Nowadays,
The creatures that can be called Warcraft in the world of Faerûn have more or less the blood of creatures from another plane flowing in their bodies, so the hierarchy of that plane is directly used in the division of strength.
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Like the mid-level monster in front of Don Quixote, its most powerful thing is that the monster's innate ability has been awakened. It sounds somewhat similar to the innate spell Alsace once said, but if we want to strictly define it,
It's more like a superpower on earth, you can do whatever you want, but the ability is relatively single, rather than the ever-changing feeling of a mage.
"Commoner, what are you laughing at? This princess is talking to you!"
"I'm thinking that as long as I can prove that what you said is right, I will give you a gift as compensation."
"Hmph! This princess has never seen anything. What can a mere commoner have to offer?"
"Are you planning on building a bonfire?"
The princess looked down at the wood in her arms and nodded, "What about that?"
"How did you light the fire?"
"Of course I use flint! And sometimes if I am too lazy to use flint, Simba will spit fire!" As he spoke, he stroked Simba, who was as well-behaved as a kitten, with one hand. Apparently, he accidentally
This innocent little princess revealed her magical beast talents again...
"Let's do this. If you can prove that what you said is right, I will make you a tool specially used for lighting fires. It will definitely be in line with your status as a princess. It is guaranteed to be extremely gorgeous and very practical!"
"Commoner, why should I believe you?" But obviously this little princess is a little tempted. She looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, so she is naturally very curious about new things!
"My Goddess Mythra," Don Quixote floated leisurely, "I am not a commoner!"
A full moon night is suitable for viewing the Nessun Crystal Lake, but on a full moon night there are more legends about ghosts and ghosts, even in the world of Faerûn. For example, outside the southern city of Zemas, the Gravekeeper
García Modo was patrolling the cemetery in the middle of the night. Although it would be miserable if he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, this was his job and there was nothing he could do to make a living.
Moreover, being able to be a tombkeeper outside the capital is an enviable job, but every night when the moon is full, he, a fledgling tombkeeper, always feels a little flustered.
This is like an instinct, because many stories and legends he heard as a child will be deeply engraved in his mind, so every time at this time, he is a little worried.
"Gudu Gudu~" Gaxi Modo took out a bottle of wine from his wide cotton-padded jacket pocket and drank heavily, obviously trying to use the anesthesia of alcohol to embolden himself, "Humph! Dad is a tombkeeper.
He is almost twenty years old, and I have never seen anything happen to him on a full moon night."
"Gurgling..."
Maybe it was because he drank the wine too quickly. Less than ten minutes later, Gasimodo, who was holding an oil lamp, was already swaying when he walked, showing that he was a little drunk.
"Poof~" A strange sound suddenly came from the deadly silent cemetery. It sounded like something was coming out of the soil! Although the sound was not loud, it made Gashi Modo break into a cold sweat.
He woke up from the wine in an instant. He raised the lantern high and shined it in the direction of the sound!
"Ah!!" It was a sound made when the vocal cords were almost torn. For a man to make such a shrill scream, he obviously really saw something terrible!
It was a rotten human hand! It stretched out from the grave, followed by the head and body. In just a blink of an eye, an almost rotten man crawled out of the earth, a long
Maggots come out of the eyes and come back out of the mouth, and from time to time, foul-smelling mucus will fall from the body!
However, the so-called terror has just begun. "Puff~Puff~Puff~~" countless voices floated into Gasimodo's ears from all around, and countless corpses around him crawled out of the graves...
"Ah!!" This time it was not a roar, but a howl. Apparently, poor Gasimodo became the first delicious meal of this group of creatures who had just returned from hell because he did not escape in time...
"Pah!" The little princess who returned to the campsite put all the wood in her arms next to her tent, and then pointed to the huge tree behind her, "Did you see it? This is the elf planted by my mother.
Although the ancient tree of life in the forest is not very old and cannot form a spring of life, its roots have already stretched into the lake, so the amethyst condensed by the roots of the ancient tree of life is integrated into the lake water.
I’ve learned the name of Nessun Crystal Lake! Do you understand? Commoner!”
"I understand, thank you, Your Highness, Princess."
"Humph, where is my gift? Civilian, if you dare to deceive me, I will put you in the darkest prison in Zemas!"
"Haha," Don Quixote laughed a few times, took out a metal cube from his arms, about half the length of a hand, and threw it to the little princess, "Open the top cover, and it will ignite automatically.
, close the lid and the fire will go out!”
Of course, this thing is the otherworldly version of the lighter that Don Quixote made when he was bored.
The little princess looked at the heavy metal lump in her hand. The smooth surface reflected the moonlight, and she could even vaguely see her own face. There was also a dense pattern carved on one side. She stared at it for a long time.
I actually feel a little dizzy.
"Hey, this..." When the little princess raised her head again, she found that the strange man had disappeared. At this time, a voice of shouting came from the distance, "Princess Liya, Manager Merlin asked you to