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"Crack~" Don Quixote picked up a paving bluestone on the ground, a building material quarried from the mountain, its status is similar to granite on the earth, but because of its pure color, nobles like to use it Break this kind of stone into pieces, spread it on the ground, and finally compact it with stone rollers, forming a strip that can reflect a faint green glow in the sun, and then this bluestone is covered with a trace of spiritual energy, and it is taken by Don Quixote. De threw it to the front, in front of the enchantment formed by some kind of secret method he perceived, and sure enough, after a burst of crackling golden lightning, the cyan stone was turned into ashes.

"It's not a very powerful barrier," Rommel raised a corner of his leg, and kicked his foot that was also wrapped in golden light directly on the barrier. The golden lightning didn't even last longer than the blink of an eye against the Eternal Knight King. In just a few minutes, it was completely destroyed by an upgraded version of Yiqi Dangqian, a certain aura similar to the forbidden magic field, "That's it, don't even think about hurting me with my eyes closed."

"So your IQ has almost degraded after so many years of comfortable life," Don Quixote patted the dust on his hands, "Sometimes you design things like arcane enchantments too powerfully, and they themselves It will become a bright light to tell everyone who passes by that there seems to be a big secret here."

"Don't make trouble," Don Quixote dodged Rommel's slap, "The defensive barrier outside is not strong, but it doesn't mean that there are no special mechanisms inside. In a word, a guy like you who only knows how to destroy follows I'll be fine behind me."

"Hmph! Are you following your teacher's orders?"

"That's it," Don Quixote stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the villa, walking like walking inside. "Actually, you are quite poor. And there is no harm in taking care of you."

"Why?" Rommel was a little surprised.Although she pretended not to know, she also understood what Aras meant by "care". She and Angela were called husband and wife, but in fact they were like sisters who depended on life and death, but the relationship between the sisters was a bit too much. After getting closer, Alsace hoped that she could find another man who could comfort her in every aspect, including physically, that is to say, he could play the role of a husband in a real sense.

"Go this way," the lonely villa standing here was very empty.There is hardly any furniture and decorations, and there is dust everywhere. It is obvious that no one has been here for a long time. "There seems to be some kind of warning spell here," Don Quixote said, pointing to a path that runs through the living room, "maybe It will trigger a mechanism that self-destructs this villa."

"As for why, you are the Eternal Knight King, and at the same time you have become the chosen one of the Sun God. If you let me take care of you, then I have an extra free servant. You are also available on call. Such a good thing is not It's available to everyone. Do you think I have any reason to refuse the offer?"

"Damn you!" Rommel laughed and cursed and lightly kicked Don Quixote, "I am also the Eternal Knight King! After following you, I am not as good as a fucking waiter?"

"To be honest," Don Quixote gently picked up a certain ornament from the shelf on the decorative wall on the side of the living room. It is impossible for him, who knows nothing about archaeology, to know whether it is valuable or not. It’s really not as good as a servant, I can use it as I like, can you let me use it?” Of course, the meaning of Don Quixote’s somewhat cryptic joke, which is not a joke, has the same meaning as the sentence on the earth. It is a reason to be a secretary if you have nothing to do.

"Use it casually?" Rommel didn't understand at first, but when he saw the obscenity in Don Quixote's eyes that seemed to be looking for something from time to time, he understood it instantly, and he was about to pick up a bottle on the shelf I want to throw it at Don Quixote.

"Don't move!" Apparently, the joke was a joke, Don Quixote didn't want to touch the mechanism of this room because of this kind of easing the atmosphere and killing time, although Rommel is powerful, it is still a little bit reluctant for her to deal with the Buddha's secret technique After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, a profession that mainly focuses on close combat, and when faced with something like secret art, it is usually defeated by one effort, and this is exactly what Don Quixote does not want to see.

In Xiaya Donghai's words, he has already sensed that Arthur Pendry is underground, but this protection secret can't be broken so easily. The best way to follow the normal steps is to follow the secret technique set by the Buddha. One step at a time, if violence is used, there is a high probability that Arthur Pendry lying in the basement will really have no bones left.

Don Quixote, who walked over slowly, gently took Rommel's hand away, checked the bottle again, and was relieved when he found that it was just an ordinary decoration.

"What are you doing?" Apparently he was molested first, and then he was violently attacked by this man. Rommel also asked with a grumpy face.

"Don't be angry, just kidding with you," Don Quixote's temper has always been very good, as long as you don't touch his bottom line, so he still smiled at Rommel's little displeasure, "That guy There are many secret techniques set up here, and these secret techniques are all related, if any one is touched, I don't want to see her for the last time."

"Joke, so taking care of me is also a joke?" Rommel rarely puffed up his mouth, looking like a doormat. Obviously Rommel, a woman with a serious mental illness, has been tortured in recent years. Don Quixote's soul took advantage of many loopholes, such as this kind of coquettish behavior, if a third person sees it, she will definitely be killed on the spot.

"No." Don Quixote scratched his hair, apparently very annoyed at cracking the mechanisms left by Buddha one after another, "I promise my teacher, and I will definitely do it."

"That's not going to use me..."

"I want to use you, seeing Rommel like this," Don Quixote couldn't help laughing a few times, obviously he also understood the meaning of "use", "but you have to get Ms. Angela's consent first, anyway, I It doesn't matter, I don't mind whether I take care of you in life or in bed." Apparently, Alsace's position shows that Don Quixote no longer has any burden in his heart.So if Rommel is willing to deliver it to his door for himself to eat.He really doesn't mind.

For this time Don Quixote's ridicule.Rommel rarely fought back, because she did find that although she had gotten rid of Alsace, if something happened to Don Quixote, it would definitely be a big harm to Angela. This is what she can't bear to see, after all, Don Quixote's favor comes from hypnosis.If it's a bit despicable, it's like Don Quixote keeps pouring drugs on Rommel every day. Although Don Quixote is also unconscious, he has really accompanied Rommel for more than 1000 years and spent the most difficult time with her in his life. In the dark times, it is the woman who smiles like the bright sunshine.

"It seems that you can only take care of me in your life," Rommel shrugged after a while. "Angela will never agree to such a messy relationship."

"Haha." Don Quixote kicked the sofa in front of him, exposing the ground below, with a slightly gloomy expression. Obviously, at this moment, he had broken all the restrictions with the help of Xia Donghai. Of course, this It also consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, "You can have an affair with me, isn't there such a saying? It is very popular among British nobles. Although a wife is good, it is not as good as a fresh slave. A mistress who went out to have an affair."

"Bah!" Rommel glared at Don Quixote angrily, "I want my old lady to have an affair with you, dreaming of you!"

"Ah," Don Quixote stood on the vacated ground, "I forgot, there is another sentence after this."

"what?"

"It's good to have a mistress who has an affair with you, but it's better to be with those who don't agree to have an affair with you, but they won't expose the matter."

"Go to hell!"

"Language is poor," Don Quixote pulled Rommel over, "I will teach you how to swear when I have time," as soon as the words fell, accompanied by a flow of wind-attributed elements composed of basic elements, a faint wave rose from the ground. cyan whirlwind.

"Crack!" The entire ground made of some kind of stone was cut out into a circle with a diameter of about two meters, and then under the action of a certain force, the stone slab slowly descended like an elevator. It fell, and finally landed on the floor of the basement with a bang.

From the light emitted by the magic crystal lamp in the basement, it can be clearly seen that the basement is the same size as the villa, but it is more empty than the villa above, except for a stone bed in the middle, and Stairs to one side, of course, and a few vents, and nothing else.

Don Quixote, who was talking and laughing with Rommel a moment ago and making all kinds of pornographic jokes, can no longer maintain the so-called mask at this time. It is not an exaggeration to say that his face is frosty. Naturally, Regarding this, Rommel also quietly withdrew her hand that was held by Don Quixote, and said no more. Obviously, it seems inappropriate for her to say anything on this occasion.

The temperature in the basement is not high, and it can even be said to be a bit cold. Looking at the dust around and the footprints on the ground, it seems that the fake Pandeli has been here recently, and on the stone platform in the middle of the basement, The one lying there is Arthur Pendry, to be exact, it should be Arthur Pendry five years ago.

At this time, there is an enchantment around Arthur Pendry, and the function of this enchantment is to slow down or stop the passage of time, so according to Don Quixote's speculation, Arthur Pendry in the enchantment should be It has been sleeping for nearly five years, and the reason why the Buddha would build such a complex mystic enchantment, and he should even come over to recharge the enchantment every once in a while, is because he wants to keep time from passing, and let The reason time stopped was the sword in the stone on Arthur Pendry's chest. In fact, according to the fact that this sword had penetrated Arthur Pendry's body, it was obvious that once time started to pass, it would only be a few minutes at most. , Arthur Pendry will die.

"What's the situation?" Rommel finally came to the stone platform. It is undeniable that the appearance of this half-elf queen is really pleasing to the eye, even if she is unconscious at the moment, it is not surprising. This man will fall in love with her.

Don Quixote sighed slightly, and stole Char Donghai's analysis results, "It seems to be some kind of secret technique of sacrifice, and the soul has been transferred to the Sword in the Stone through the wound."

"In five years, that guy can escape from the hands of the true god, can't he crack such a secret technique?"

Don Quixote shook his head, "The world is so big, there are so many wonders, this secret technique should be a secret technique carried in this sub-artifact, maybe it was used for the last moment, it gives me the same feeling as the one in Sky City. The power of the aurora is very similar. If you want to break it, you must show strength beyond it. According to my calculations, the only reason why the Buddha did not do this is that it must use the power beyond the law god to break this secret law, and I Yes, to be precise, it is our enemy. The biggest limitation is that the sun god is monitoring the world of Faerun all the time. Where there is a power level beyond the demigod, there is a chance to be discovered in an instant, so he does not If you dare to take this risk, you can only do this, let time almost stand still, and slowly infiltrate her soul. Of course, this is just my guess. The specific reason may only be known after rescuing this stupid woman .”

"Stupid woman?" Rommel reached out and touched the barrier lightly, giving people a jelly-like feeling. Looking at Don Quixote who was in a good mood, he asked quietly, "Then what kind of woman am I?" Woolen cloth?"

"A woman who refuses to have an affair with me."

"Get out!" (To be continued...)

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