free lich

Even if it is March in the northernmost part of the Char Empire, even at noon, the sun is shining directly on this unobstructed place, and it is still a bit cold.

Although there are several elevators in Tianmu Town, they can’t stand up to the large number of adventurers. Besides, when it’s really dangerous, adventurers will climb the walls directly. They will only take the elevator when they are not in a hurry or when there are many things. At that time, Don Quixote and others stood waiting not far from the elevator, mainly because Don Quixote was unwilling to squeeze in. Today, there are obviously more soldiers patrolling around. Don't think it must be Kyle that day. His behavior caused the chief of the defense a headache, so he sent more troops.

"Next batch," according to the voice, a middle-aged soldier about 40 or [-] years old, whose attire is different from other soldiers, probably an officer, is directing the adventurers to go into the elevator until it is full. , Just then waved to the slaves beside him, the elevator went down slowly, and the legionnaire picked up the kettle hanging on his chest, and took a few sips.

However, Don Quixote, who was not far away from him, touched his nose. Apparently, the lich's sensitive spirit allowed him to perceive the fragrance of the wine, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, this officer is really daring .

"Are you also going to hunt monsters?" The soldier seemed to have found a chance to rest as he descended the elevator, and leaned against a place a few meters away from Don Quixote and the others, grumbling again. After taking a few sips of "water", Don Quixote raised his head and looked at the officer who was talking to him. His not-so-young face revealed a different kind of vicissitudes, and there was a faint and unique aura between his brows. . "I think he is also a person with a story." Don Quixote thought so.

"It is." Maybe this person has a very unique temperament.So Don Quixote answered what he said. If it were an ordinary person, he would at most hum or nod his head. In the final analysis, he didn't like to get too close to strangers when it wasn't necessary.

"Hey, the beast horde is coming. I wonder if we can survive it?" The officer leaned his arm against the wall.It seemed that he looked at the soldiers patrolling back and forth with a slightly helpless gaze.

"Looking at your age, you should be able to retire."

The officer shook his head, and took another sip of wine, "I'm alone, I don't know where to go if I leave here," with an indescribably lonely tone in his tone.

Don Quixote shrugged, took out several bottles of high-purity white wine from the space ring, and handed them to the officer. Naturally, these were not mixed with anything else.Because he didn't want to do anything to this soldier, as to why he did it.The reason is also very simple. He still has a lot of respect for the soldiers. A group of people who sacrifice their lives to defend their homes and the country are worthy of respect, especially this officer. Don Quixote can even guess that he is used to fighting and will no longer adapt to ordinary people. Human beings, such people are actually very sad, although in fact Don Quixote guessed wrong.

The officer was also polite, took the wine handed by Don Quixote and placed it under the corner of the wall, then looked at the elevator that was slowly ascending, and waved to Don Quixote, "Come on, it's your turn, "As he spoke, he lightly hammered his chest, "My lords, your fortune is prosperous!"

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"Garrah~" A goshawk looking for bills passed through the wall of sighs. Although it yelled provocatively, but in fact no one wanted to talk to it. The officer with one hand on the wall seemed to be almost disappearing. Don Quixote and the others on the horizon couldn't help but twitch their mouths, "A surprisingly easy-going little guy, but he doesn't show his ambition at a young age."

As he said that, the middle-aged man shook his head, as if thinking of himself in the past. Obviously, it can be said that he is lingering now, or he can be said to be completely enlightened. Looking back on the past, he seems to have a trace of helplessness, "Let you get some benefits first, and then I will be with you." It might be easier if you talked."

After the figure of Don Quixote disappeared, he remembered the bottles of wine in the corner, and with a thought, the other wines sank into the wall, and the remaining bottle flew into his hand, and then he drank it like no one else was there. Take a big gulp.

"Cough~uh~" The middle-aged officer first coughed violently, then covered his mouth with a happy face, to prevent the liquid from flowing out of his mouth, and finally swallowed the wine forcibly with a blushing face. He let out a long breath, "Good wine!"

There was also a gleam of curiosity in the originally slightly cloudy eyes, because this delicious wine reminded him of the strength of some fairy wines that he had quoted in the prehistoric world, although it was not the same as those wines. Fabian, but compared to the slightly clumsy low-alcohol alcohol in Faerun Continent, it is still outstanding.

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In the endless wilderness, no one dares to take a carriage, even if there is a space ring, because the smell of the horse will definitely attract many carnivorous monsters, just like a high-brightness light bulb in the dark, so everyone can only rely on two One leg, of course, this is not a problem. After all, adventurers are faster and more durable than those horses. The only exception is Celia. Obviously this little half-elf is not good at fighting, so Peter carried it on her back. She, but Don Quixote looked at her enjoying herself, and suddenly remembered a famous saying on earth, "Lolita really wants to match uncle..."

After entering the wilderness, Don Quixote handed over the command to Peter. A professional is a professional. After running for a certain distance, you must rest. Every time they take a break, they will remind everyone to spray some kind of alchemy dust on their bodies. The function is to cover up the human breath. When going to the toilet, you must find a place where the wind is blown, and you must dig a hole first, and then bury it after the convenience.

To be honest, all of this is meaningless to Don Quixote, but he prefers this kind of life to those so-called intrigues, or the life of bitterness and hatred, not only him, but even Kyle, They also wore smiles along the way, which made Don Quixote feel that the money was well spent.

The night came quietly, and at Peter's suggestion, everyone found a relatively leeward place along the Golden River to set up camp. Don Quixote secretly set up a warning magic circle around this area out of caution.Experience life can.But it's no fun if you play it off.

after dinner.Since it was not very late, although Don Quixote and Archer Morgan had been scheduled to watch the first half of the night, everyone still piled up next to the fire to warm up and chat while chatting. They are still quite abundant.

But maybe because of the existence of Don Quixote, the people in the adventure group were afraid to say anything strange, and the chats were all about where to go hunting tomorrow. Don Quixote saw all this in his eyes. Quixote took out his own Phelan version guitar very appropriately.Ulrich G.

"Tell everyone a story," said Don Quixote, reaching out to touch Celia, who was already a little sleepy in Peter's arms. "After listening to the story, those who are not vigilant should go to sleep." For the sake of everyone, everyone nodded, and then Don Quixote plucked the strings, adjusted the tone a few times, and accompanied by a burst of poignant music, he told a story that he also liked very much in his previous life... ..

At the foot of Blade's Edge Mountain, a hidden place about a few miles away.There are a few inconspicuous tents stationed, and they are also surrounded by a magic circle that hides the breath.A group of knight mages are digging the tunnel in full swing and carefully. Obviously, they set out first, and Watt and others, who have already arrived at the foot of Sword Bee Mountain, have already started their plan.

According to Watt's order, his subordinates began to dig tunnels leading to Knife Bee Mountain. To deal with the monsters that live in groups like Knife Bees, digging tunnels is a very good choice. Wide, so whether it is offense or defense, the pressure will be much less, especially once the situation is out of control, as long as the passage is blown up, it can avoid the end of being sucked dry by the knife bee.

Watt, who was sitting in the tent, was looking at a blueprint. The content on the blueprint turned out to be the internal structure of Daofeng Mountain. Although it was only a rough idea, it would definitely surprise other adventurers when they saw it. Normally, Those who can draw this blueprint must be extremely powerful people, but if there is really such a powerful existence that is eyeing this queen bee, it will not take such effort to just rush in and snatch it away.

However, judging from the unrefined structure, it is obvious that this is a blueprint obtained through some other method similar to cheating. As for the method, perhaps only Watt knows it. It is not necessarily hidden. Of course, this is not the point. No matter where this blueprint comes from, the fact is that it is in Watt's hands, and that's fine.

"Qali, how long will it take to dig to the location I specified?"

The thin mage kneeling next to Watt looked at the blueprints on the table, "Commander, there are a lot of soil and rocks here, the more so the further back, and in order not to arouse the alertness of the knife bees, so the speed is slow It will be very fast, from the perspective of my subordinates, it will take at least three or four days."

"Take your time, there is only one chance, and the beast tide is still several months away. The last thing we need is time."

"Yes, Commander."

"Okay, you go to supervise them, those bastards, no one is in charge, maybe something will happen..."

While Watt and the others were digging the tunnel in full swing, Queen Knife Bee finally made up her mind to use a secret technique inherited from her blood to save her life, although every time she uses this secret technique, she will Let her strength shrink greatly for a long time, and during the period of the secret technique, she has almost no resistance, but there is no way, life-saving is the most important thing, and the Queen of Blades also knows that with her current self, she can't resist that force at all. Mysteriously fluctuating.

"嗡~嗡~嗡~" A series of buzzing sounds with a certain pattern came out from the mouth of the knife bee queen, and then countless knife bees, which were much larger than ordinary knife bees, seemed to have received some orders. When it spread out, it also buzzed and made some kind of sound.

After a while, the knife bees at the core of the entire hive began to fly towards the royal chamber of the knife bee queen, and then sprayed some kind of crystal mucus through two pairs of hollow knife-like front pincers outside her room. Obviously, the knife bee Fame is also due to this pair of front claws.

The mucus solidifies when it encounters air, forming some kind of extremely hard mixture. Gradually, the entire royal bee chamber is surrounded by this mucus, forming a round sphere, but it seems that the knife bees are not satisfied. He continued to spit out the mixture until the sphere became extremely huge and crystal clear, then stopped and scattered and returned to where he should go.

The Queen of Blades wrapped in the sphere did not suffer from lack of oxygen because of this, but was floating in mid-air with blue light all over her body. After curling up into a ball, the blue light irradiated the huge crystal sphere, softening the crystal and extracting mucus from it. It began to wrap around the Queen of Blades, and gradually a small oval sphere appeared in this huge sphere, which looked like an egg, but this egg was fixed in the middle by silk threads made of countless crystals.

And if you look carefully, you will find that there seem to be some very mysterious patterns on the eggshell inside the large crystal ball, which should be a certain kind of magic circle, a magical magic circle that does not require mithril or wizard guidance ...

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"That guy named Naraku De is such a bastard." Lux, who stood up and shook his sore neck, shook his fist, "Miss Kikyo saved him, but he did that kind of thing out of his own selfish desire... .”

"It's not that she and Fangya Yasha don't trust each other enough," the experienced Morgan pointed out the problem in a flash.

"Okay, okay," Peter clapped his hands, "Go to sleep... what time is it, I hope you can wake up in the middle of the night..."

Obviously, the story of Don Quixote is so exciting that everyone forgets the time. When Don Quixote finished the memory chapter of "Inuyasha" in one breath, half of the first half of the night passed....(To be completed continued..)

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