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() After a long period of retreat, Arthur Pendry seemed to have finally healed the injuries he had suffered before, and announced his exit. Naturally, Merlin rushed back to Lake Nathan Palace immediately, intending to report the time to Arthur Pendry some important things. "I have seen Her Majesty the Queen."

"Sit down, Uncle Merlin, as I said, when it's just the two of us, there's no need to be so polite."

"Yes, Your Majesty Queen." After saying that, Merlin stopped being polite and sat directly opposite Arthur Pendry, "My Lady Queen, during your retreat here, the reconstruction work of Zemas did not encounter any problems. The problem is that under the mobilization of the ministers, the supplies of several other cities are also being transported to Zemas in an orderly manner. According to this speed, it is estimated that in about half a year, the city will return to its original appearance. The soldiers who died in battle The pension has basically been distributed, and the tax in Zemas will be reduced in the next few years, and it will not be raised until the productivity recovers."

"Is there anything else?" Arthur nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with the treatment, and then took a sip of coffee, which is also her favorite drink, which can make her more awake when thinking about problems , but it is a pity that the climate in Britain is not suitable for the growth of coffee beans. These are bought from merchants from other countries. Naturally, those bought by the royal family must be the best quality products.

"In other words," Merlin pondered for a moment, "the biggest recent event is the death of the bishop of the Arraski Sun Temple. Although many nobles have learned about this incident through some channels. But whether it is the Sun Temple, or Other organizational forces. They all tacitly did not disclose it, as if there was something hidden in it, but the minister did not send anyone to investigate this matter."

"Very good, but our royal family will try to meddle as little as possible in matters between the temples. Although Britain is stronger than many countries, it is not a huge country after all. It is involved in disputes over theocracy. I am afraid that it will be light to be broken."

"Yes, my king, by the way, there is one last thing. I wonder if Her Majesty the Queen still remembers the sorcerer named Don Quixote?"

"Him?" Arthur raised his head slightly, "Of course I remember that bastard, who tore down two of our railroad tracks at a critical moment. There was no way for Alaski's steam mecha to come over. If it wasn't for his information, I will never spare him lightly," said Arthur and shook his fist in a demonstrative way.

"My Lady Queen," Merlin paused and continued. "Perhaps you don't know yet, at this time he is no longer the little mage who let us eat and drink." Then Merlin told Arthur all the previous series of things, even including the fact that he wanted to match Don Quixote De and Princess Liya's affairs.

"Mage of the Ring?" Arthur Pendry gently put the coffee cup on the table, "Sure enough, there is no way to guess the relics of God with common sense. Potential people. It is definitely wise to make peace."

"As for what you said about getting him engaged to Liya," Arthur curled his lips in disdain. "With that mage's suspicious personality, even if you explained it at that time, it would be hard for him to believe it, but, Uncle Merlin," Arthur said, looking up at Merlin who was sitting opposite him, "do you really think I Will you use Liya as a bargaining chip for the royal family?"

Merlin shook his head, "My lord queen, this has nothing to do with doubts, and it has nothing to do with how kind you are to Princess Liya. Sitting in the king's seat seems to have infinite scenery, but the helplessness in it must only be clear to you. , Sometimes, the fate of people in the royal family is not in their own hands, unless he chooses to give up the honor of the royal family, everything the royal family gave him."

"Is Liya really that interested in him? I don't think they have met a few times in total."

"My king," after the topic changed, Merlin no longer had a helpless expression, but put a smile on his face, "You are impeccable in politics and strength, but you are the only one with flaws. It’s just that you are too insensitive to things between men and women. According to my many years of experience, whether a man and a woman will develop a good impression is not determined by the number of times they meet, but by their mutual sexuality. Temperament, just like the two of them, gives people the feeling that they are very compatible. I can assure you that you have never seen a little princess so obedient in front of a person. That kind of sincerity and obedience really makes the ministers jealous. You know , the little princess is brought up by the subordinates, the urban alchemy doctor, read it all!"

Speaking of which, Merlin sighed, "It's true that girls don't want to stay. Of course, the little princess may not understand what love is at all. In the eyes of my servants, she just has a vague affection for that man, and this affection may be just a little bit more. Coming from that man makes her happy."

"Really?" Arthur lowered his head slightly, thinking for a few seconds, "Assuming that Liya really has a good impression of this man, Uncle Merlin, you may try to win him over again, of course, I can write it myself A hand letter, guaranteed by the honor of the King of Britain, we will not have any idea about his relics and treasures, presumably he also knows that what we need more is his power, and this is a gift from me, my sister, to Liya Gift."

"That's fine. If I have a chance to see Don Quixote again, I will definitely mention this matter to him again."

"Anything else?"

"Others?" Merlin thought for a while, "There is also the matter of cremation, which has officially started to be implemented in the country. In order to maintain stability, civilians who agree to cremation will have a certain degree of tax reduction. Judging from the current effect Look, the implementation is going smoothly, as for those who refuse to be cremated, it can only be enforced, and there should be nothing left."

"Cremation must be carried out," Merlin said. When someone resisted, Arthur's expression turned cold instantly, and the warmth just now was swept away. Obviously, at this time, she has become the iron-blooded King Arthur, " One time the undead invaded, so that Britain directly lost nearly 5 people. How many people did our five cities add up to? Britain was invaded by the undead a few more times. It is estimated that we will destroy the country without others Yes. Pass my order, all rebels will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, my king."

Arrasch, Kyle's home, Kyle is not at home, only Don Quixote is sitting on the sofa in the living room, compared with the cleanliness of the bedroom, the living room is a bit messy.Contrary to Kyle's obsession with cleanliness, Don Quixote, who was an otaku in his previous life, is obviously a slovenly person. He is too lazy to clean up the house. The house is full of garbage left over from making magic circles, or Abandoned magic circle blueprint.

So the first conflict between him and Kyle broke out. Kyle has given him an ultimatum before she returns tomorrow morning.If the living room is not cleaned up, he will be thrown out, including people and things. Of course, there is still a long time before tomorrow morning, so Don Quixote intends to procrastinate and wait until midnight.

It was already night.Don Quixote did not light the lights, so the room was very dark. On the west wall of the room, there was a projection emitting light. Obviously, this was another light and shadow message that Don Quixote had recorded before.It's just that this time it's not about spying on anyone, but a bard talking and singing some songs that sound quite sad.It sounds like a style of Spanish music, expressing sadness with a fast rhythm, maybe it has something to do with the guitar-like instrument, but Don Quixote doesn't care about that, anyway, it just looks good and sounds good.

And the reason why he has this Yaxing here to watch the Faerun version of the movie is because the news from the chief priest made him very satisfied. They no longer exist. Of course, at least on the bright side, he doesn’t need to be wary of the enemies sent by the Sun Temple. As for whether there are people in the Sun Temple who are friends with Lantes who come to trouble him secretly, then he has no choice. And know.

In addition, the fake Lantes was also beaten away by himself. According to the cautious character of that guy, he would not come back to target Kyle because of a momentary dispute. After all, his "dream" is so lofty , How could it be a very official person with a small stomach and a small stomach.

So Don Quixote finally had nothing to do after a few months of painstaking calculations. Apart from meditating to improve his strength, he could only rely on watching this pre-recorded bard tell stories. Singing videos to pass the time.

But to be honest, Don Quixote is still very satisfied with this kind of life. He has a plan every day, studying spells in the morning, studying magic circles in the afternoon, and watching Phelan’s variety show in the evening. It’s okay to be angry with Kyle , if he could, he really hoped that he would turn back into an ordinary human being, and no longer be intriguing all day long. In essence, his disposition doesn't like that kind of life, it's just being forced.

"Boy, you are very nourishing." A burst of blue light flashed, and Alsace appeared in front of Don Quixote. He reached out and turned on the magic crystal lamp in the room. On the sofa, "So many troubles have been caused, but in the end it's you who have the most leisure."

Don Quixote curled his lips in disdain, "Teacher, your news is really "well-informed". My student, when I was chasing and running all over the street, why didn't I see you grow old!"

"Hey," Alsace didn't seem to care about Don Quixote's ridicule, because he also knew in his heart that Don Quixote is not a guy who likes to rely on others. If he is really the kind who wants to ask himself for help Alsace might not like this student that much.

"Teacher, what do you think of that organization?" After the joke, Don Quixote expressed the question in his heart, "Although I don't believe it myself, is there really someone who can compete with the true god?"

"Is it true?" He was looking for Don Quixote for something else, but when Don Quixote interrupted him, he forgot the original thing, "From ancient times to the present, it has never happened The only thing I know about the victory of mortals over the true god is that the founding king of the Char Empire once fought with the clone of the God of Light for three days and three nights, but was finally killed by the God of Light."

"Three days and three nights? With the gods?" Don Quixote pointed to the picture of the bard on the wall, "Teacher, are you sure that's not a story?"

"Of course not." Alsace said with a rare serious face, "Although that battle did not take place in the world of Faerun, because those two guys are really too powerful, they are afraid of destroying the world of Faerun, so they just I ran into the void to fight, but unfortunately, the founding king of Xiaya, known as the strongest human being, was finally defeated by the gods."

"Such a strong person shouldn't be so confused. Why does he have nothing to do to annoy the gods?"

Alsace shrugged, "It's been so long, who knows why, but maybe it seems to be a matter of belief."

"Then," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "could these people be the descendants of King Char?"

"Probably not." Alsace sized up the projection device made by Don Quixote with a little interest, "Their ancestors couldn't beat the projection of the true god, how could their descendants do it, besides Xia The blood of the sub-royal family is all in the Char Empire, and I have never heard of it leaking out."

Suddenly, Alsace laughed a few times, "Give this to me, and you can make another one yourself later." He was not polite at all, grabbed the little thing on the coffee table and threw it into the into the space ring.

The only thing Don Quixote could do after seeing all this was to roll his eyes, "Goddess of Magic, sir, why are you becoming more and more like a robber in the wasteland?"