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Chapter 33 Where's My Money?

() On the carriage, Don Quixote sat opposite Luosi, the bumpy road from time to time made Luosi's chest shake regularly.

"Well," Don Quixote's eyes switched back and forth between the ground and the window in the car from time to time, and asked somewhat cautiously, "are both air conditioners broken?"

"No," Luosi deliberately puffed out her chest, wanting to tease Don Quixote, but found that Don Quixote was not looking at her at all, she glanced at her mouth and said, "There is no problem in the bedroom. But the one in the living room is not turning anymore!"

"What's your name?" Luosi asked after a while of silence.

"Don Quixote."

Regarding his own name, Don Quixote did not intend to hide it, because it is not something that can be concealed at all. You can find out by just asking someone, and it is just the same name. Let Luosi and Safi think about it. Absolutely will not link this man named Don Quixote in front of him with the slave who died in their hands!

Sure enough, just as Don Quixote thought, Luosi didn't have any strange reaction to this name. The continent of Faerun is so big that there are many people with the same name. Loose!

Without the air conditioner, the living room of the villa became stuffy again. Even Safi, after getting used to reading newspapers in that cool environment, couldn't help but look forward to the air conditioner being repaired as soon as possible. As for rebuilding the slave trade union, that would have to wait until the old castle After the restoration is completed, you must know that for such a large castle, it may take half a month just to transport the restoration materials. If the weather is bad, it may take a month. After all, there is no steam locomotive between the two.

"Squeak~" The door was pushed open, and Safi saw Luosi leading the man who came to install the air conditioner last time into the villa.

"The location of the air conditioner hasn't changed, you can figure it out. I'm going back to my room! Damn it, this summer is really hot!"

"Rian, sir!"

Safi didn't talk to him when he came last time, so Don Quixote pretended not to know his name, and just simply said hello. After all, the two of them are not nobles, so there are not so many damn rules .

"Well," Safi replied through his nostrils, and stopped talking. Don Quixote didn't bother himself, but walked directly to the air conditioner.

With the help of a screwdriver, Don Quixote quickly opened the shell of the indoor air conditioner. Seeing that it was full of dust, Don Quixote couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Fortunately, I don't need to really breathe. , Otherwise, I will definitely choke myself into pneumoconiosis!"

"I said why it broke down in only seven days. I thought it was something wrong with my own hands and feet! By the way, how lazy are these two guys? Are the rooms never cleaned? Such a big villa doesn't even have a servant. One please.."

Don Quixote did tamper with the air conditioner at the beginning, but in order not to arouse suspicion, the tampering will not take effect until at least a month later, and he will take this opportunity to take away the indoor parts justifiably. Two pieces of air filter!

The reason is that he transferred the magic circle on his tape recorder to the air filter net, so that once there is a sound coming, it will be recorded by the magic circle, and the abnormal phenomena produced by the magic circle will be perfectly covered by dust and cold wind! In this way When he takes away the air filter, he can get some information from it without anyone noticing!

Don Quixote is very curious about the identities of these two people, especially Safi connived himself to burn down his castle, which is enough to prove that these two people are not ordinary slave traders, they came with a purpose, and the two are obviously not Briton, a powerful knight, a full-fledged mage not much weaker than a knight!

Thousands of miles away, they came to Britain from other countries with secrets, so it is necessary to find out their identities! Don Quixote didn't want to take revenge blindly. In the end, instead of taking revenge, he provoked Sao all over the body!

If you want to find out their identities, it would be a good way to monitor their daily conversations. After all, no matter how alert you are, you will definitely say something that can reveal their identities in your own home!

Put the air filter that was blocked by dust in the toolbox, cleaned the dusty air conditioner, and replaced it with a new air filter with a magic circle, Don Quixote came Arrived in front of Safi.

"Sir, regarding the issue of the air conditioner, I have to go to the north side of the villa to take a look at the external body of the air conditioner..."

Safi waved her hand casually, "You are busy with your own business, don't worry about me."

"Yes, sir!"

The airframe outside, where Don Quixote did his hands and feet, the fan at the air intake, was besieged by a huge amount of dust, and just as he had guessed, it was also blocked by dust, and the inside of the room was not cleaned. Sure enough, the house will not be cleaned. . .

Safi, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing, and his body and spirit immediately became much more relaxed. Although he is a powerful knight, neither the cold nor the heat can harm him, but no one wants to stay in that kind of place , If you can't be beaten to death, you can't be beaten to death, cold, hot and painful, you still have to bear it!

After a while, Don Quixote opened the door and came in, "Sir, the problem has been found."

"what reason?"

"That...cough~ your room is too dusty...so..." Safi understood that Don Quixote's hesitation was to protect the face of the two of them.

"It's an honest man by accident." Safi smiled slightly, "I'll take care of the dust, you go upstairs and clean the air conditioner in Luosi's room by the way, so as not to have to go back again later. ..”

"Yes, sir..."

Don Quixote is squatting halfway in Luosi's bedroom, skillfully dismantling the air conditioner, while Luosi is standing behind him in a large nightgown. This half a year is also the most leisure time for her and Safi. She sleeps late, or occasionally goes to the magic market! Anyway, there is still a lot of money.

Although Luosi is a mage, Don Quixote is not afraid that she will find something tricky on the air filter. When designing it before, the magic circle was engraved to be relatively concealed! In addition, so much dust blocks her sight. Of course , the most important thing is that Luosi's attention is not on the disgusting looking air filter.

"Are you saying the air conditioner downstairs is broken because of too much dust?"

"Well. Normally, even if the air conditioner is blown for half a year, there will be no such problem for a year, but..." Don Quixote didn't continue talking. Instead, he silently replaced a new air filter !

Then he packed up his tools, and gave a gentle salute to Luosi, "It seems that my dignity and life have been saved! Then, beautiful lady, please pay me 600 gold coins! Also, remember to clean the room frequently, Otherwise, you will be charged for replacing the air filter next time!"

"Huh~" Luosi turned around and took out six amethyst coins from the small drawer of the dressing table and threw them to Don Quixote, "Are you expecting a mage like me to clean up?"

"Don't you know magic?"

"Destroyed the house with a spell? Idiot!"

"Ma'am, wouldn't you reduce the power of wind spells and remove those offensive methods, so you can blow out all the dust..."

After saying this, Don Quixote wanted to slap himself. Isn't this improving the opponent's strength in disguise? It is obvious that Luosi's understanding of spells is very rigid.

"Goddess Mystra, I hope she doesn't understand what I just said..."

After returning to the hotel, Don Quixote greeted Sinkid and went back to his room, and began to run the magic circle in reverse, extracting the voice recorded inside.

Don Quixote reads the voice through psychic power, it's like fast forwarding, seven days of voice recording volume, he can listen to it in a very short time!

But after listening to all the voices, Don Quixote couldn't help being a little depressed. Whether it was the living room or Luosi's bedroom, the two people were silent most of the time, but those who spoke in British Sometimes, it's all irrelevant words.

For example, rian, or what for lunch?

Eat whatever the restaurant delivers.

Or I went shopping~ There is basically no valuable information like walking slowly.

Only on the afternoon of the third day, a strange man's voice caught his attention, and the two talked for a long time in a language he didn't understand!It seems that the problem should be here!But he can't understand this foreign language!

So Don Quixote used a tape recorder to intercept this conversation!Then use communication magic to contact Alsace!

Communication magic is a kind of magic that uses the characteristics of the magic net to send messages to designated people through the magic net. It is divided into real-time calls and leaving messages!And in a certain sense, it also has the function of positioning!But this thing is the same as a mobile phone, it needs to establish a link before the other party, and record the other party's spiritual energy fluctuations!

"Teacher, long time no see!"

"Well," Arthas seemed to be continuing his experiment, because Don Quixote heard the sound of the knife cutting the flesh! "Tell me something, I'm busy now!"

"are you busy?"

"Well, very busy!"

"Forget it, I was going to pay you back."

Before Don Quixote finished speaking, the communication magic was interrupted, and the next moment Alsace appeared in front of Don Quixote with a knife in his hand.

"Yes!" Don Quixote uttered the last word!

"Boy, where's the money?"

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