"From then on, just like the story told by the bard, the prince and the princess lived happily together." The goddess of time was still recalling the past. Don Quixote could see from her expression that she was very
It is hard to imagine that happiness is a god who is high above will have such an expression.
In Don Quixote's cognition, gods have no emotions, they should have only the purest reason, but now it seems obvious that it is not. Perhaps, the gods in the world of Feren are the same as Mount Olympus on the earth, where
The gods are not so much gods as a group of powerful humans. "What about then?" Obviously, something must have happened later, otherwise the goddess of time would not have been sealed.
"Later." The goddess of time stretched out her hand and wanted to grab another green fruit, but found that the green fruit on the plate was gone. "You wait a moment, I'll wash a few green fruits. This thing tastes very good."
"Uh, OK," obviously Don Quixote can't help with this kind of thing. After all, even a god is probably unwilling to eat what the corpse has touched.
"Em~" The goddess of time who came back with a plate of green fruit shook her hand full of water, picked up a green fruit and took a bite, "Then it's time passed, even if I'm the goddess of time, your teacher is
The wizard of the realm cannot escape the erosion of time. He is better. I was just an ordinary person at that time and I was too lazy to meditate or something, so I died of old age later. Although the soul of the god is a soul, it cannot be long-term.
I stayed in the world of Feiren, so at the suggestion of your teacher, I hid in my artifact, the sword of time. And although I had fallen from the throne, I was still the goddess of time, so I still
You can gain some of the power of faith from human beliefs, which can help me continuously strengthen my soul."
"That teacher's wife," Don Quixote decisively changed his name, so the relationship between the two suddenly became closer. "As far as I know, it is not that after you fall from the throne, your believers will not believe in it.
Are you?"
"They have always believed in me, but the awesome time, and it's still today." The goddess of time wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. The green fruit in her mouth made her words a little vague, "When a person sighed about the years,"
It is fleeting. When a person is afraid of getting old, he will instinctively develop a sense of awe of the passing years. This is faith, and it can be absorbed by me."
"So that's the case," Don Quixote nodded slightly.
"It became more funny later. Because the sword of time is too powerful, my soul was limited to the sword of time. I almost became a spirit of weapon. I was suffering all the years before I met you.
It was not until your soul attributes allowed me to break free from the sword of time that I could avoid becoming a weapon spirit and see this world again."
The explanation of the Goddess of Time basically solved all the questions in Don Quixote's mind. Sure enough, there will be no free lunch in the world. Alsace accidentally encountered Don Quixote's body and rescued him.
For other things, just for your wife, and the things that happened next, Don Quixote could do almost the same thing without the Goddess of Time himself. Alsace became a lich probably because he wanted to be with the Goddess of Time. Otherwise,
Human lifespan is a matter of time.
"Master's wife."
"Huh?" The goddess of time leaned on the sofa, opened the Alsacet-made projector, and waved her hand, and the curtains automatically pulled up. In a blink of an eye, a very clear picture appeared on a wall.
It was a circus performance. What surprised Don Quixote the most was that it was actually a surround sound. It seemed that the teacher had put in a lot of effort. "What's the matter?"
"Ah, I'm just curious, how did you meet my teacher?"
"That town, that town in the underground palace, know."
"The memory is still fresh."
"Ha~ Let me tell you, since I was born, I have not been willing to be a god. I have too many constraints, so when I am fine, I like to descend a little bit of my soul and wander around the continent of Feren. Once, I was there in that one
In the town, I met a few hooligans," said the goddess of time, blushed and held her face with her hands. "As a result, your teacher beat those hooligans to death in a few seconds. I thought he was good at that time.
Handsome, I got together later, but at that time your teacher didn't know my identity. I told him a long time later, hehe, I still remember his expression at that time, as if he stuffed the whole green fruit into his mouth
Same"
"Are the goddesses in the world of Feren so easy to cheat?" Looking at the goddess of time who was once again trapped in memories, Don Quixote couldn't help but complain in his heart, of course, there was a trace of his face.
There is no extra expression, but in my heart, he envies his teacher's good luck, and he still sympathizes with his teacher more. Think about it, your wife is a goddess, that means that your status at home is always in line.
Second, it is estimated that the financial power is also in the hands of the goddess. No wonder the Frost Lich who has lived for more than two thousand years is so petty about money. Moreover, after a family war, the perpetrator must not be you, but the goddess.
"Ahem, Master's wife, it's still early," Don Quixote pointed to the clock on the wall, "It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon, so I'll go back first, and wait for the teacher to come back to discuss resurrecting the body.
It's all."
"Wait," Don Quixote's words interrupted the memories of the goddess of time, reminding her of something, "For the sake of your call to me as a teacher's wife, I'll give you some advice."
"You said."
"Whether you are resurrected or your friend who wants to study eternal life, remember that you can study it yourself, but if you spread this method, you will probably be punished by God. After all, people
If he obtains eternal life, it will be difficult for him to believe in the gods again."
"Don't worry, Master," Don Quixote said solemnly, "I will take this seriously."
"Yeah, get out."
“Yes!”
"Bang!" After Don Quixote closed the door of the villa, he felt a little exhausted. The amount of information he received this afternoon was too huge. Of course, Don Quixote was still in his heart at this time.
Sas gave a thumbs up. To be honest, this is the first time he has admired someone so much since he came to this world. The Goddess counterattack are so weak. This is the real Goddess of Counterattack!”
Teacher. It’s indeed a teacher, and the disciples are ashamed of themselves.”
Night quietly came. Since he was no longer working on night shift, Kyle's mental state has obviously improved a lot, and he is full of energy. Moreover, his appetite seems to have become bigger.
"I'm going to Zemas tomorrow to deal with some things," Don Quixote, who was sitting opposite Kyle, said lightly.
"Hmm~" Kyle pulled the noodles rolled on the fork into his mouth, and then inserted a sausage with the fork. "When will you come back?"
"It's a day or two."
"Oh, then you have to be careful."
"So too, although according to my guess, the fake Lanterth should not come back to cause trouble for us, but you should also be alert when I am not here."
"Um."
"Do you need me to bring you something?"
"Yeah." Kyle put the fork at his mouth. He thought for a while, "bring me some dried Suldover grilled fish."
"You little foodie."
"Hmph~"
The capital of the Chaya Empire is the same as that of the empire, and is also called Chaya. It is located in the easternmost part of the world of Faren. This should be one of the most prosperous cities in the world of Faren. After all, the Chaya Empire is known as the Faren.
The name of a powerful country is not hyped, but in recent days, this city that should have flourished has been somewhat depressed, for no other reason. More than a year ago, there were rumors that the current king of the Shaya Empire
Chara Jack Slovakia was seriously ill and probably not far from death. At that time, Jack stood up and broke the rumor. But now, the rumor has become true.
Maybe it was because of overwork over the years, or maybe it was because the king was under too much pressure, but in short, the king's body had indeed entered aging period. Moreover, because King Chara did not believe in the Temple of Life, he did not invite people from the Temple of Life to come.
It increases the power of life to the king's body. So from the current situation, this king may not be able to live long.
The palace was very quiet. After all, the king was sick, and everyone was careful, for fear of causing trouble at this time.
"You all go down. Without my orders, no one is allowed to approach. Those who violate the orders are beheaded," King Jack said to his guards in the king's bedroom, but his voice was a little weak.
"Abide by the order!"
"Squeak~" With a sound of closing the door, there was no one else in the inner courtyard of the king's bedroom except the king himself, and he didn't even leave a maid. "Ha~ Old friend, come out," the terminally ill king
He could even smile. Obviously, his old friend must be his very good friend.
A blue light flashed, and Alas appeared in the king's bedroom. Alas appeared almost at the same time as Alsace, a phantom wearing a gorgeous imperial robe blocking between Alsace and the king, "Ancestor, this
It's my best friend," said Chara Jack lightly, "He came to visit me."
Phantom looked back at Shaya, then nodded slightly to Arthas, and disappeared into the room.
"The soul of the ancestors of your Charia Empire is indeed well-deserved," Alsace sighed after a while.
Xia Jack laughed a few times, "If there was no ancestor's soul, what country in this world could occupy such a vast territory?" The vast territory he said was definitely not a boast. In fact, all the Shaa Empire was
Territory, whether it is a region that can inhabit humans or some sinister areas, together, accounts for nearly one-sixth or one-seventh of the land area of the continent of Feren. If the British Empire is compared, all Britain will be
The territory of the territories added together are about the same size as Istagande, the smallest of the seven states of the Charian Empire.
"That's true," said Alsace, pulling a chair and sitting next to Jack's bed, "How about it, how long can he live?"
As the king of the Charia Empire, Jack was not angry at all after being said this, and just shrugged, "I don't know, maybe I can hold on for a few days, maybe a few months, but it doesn't matter, I'm dead anyway
It's just back to the embrace of our ancestors and become part of our ancestors. But you," Jack said, with a hint of complaint in his tone, "I haven't said that for so many years, come and see me. The friends who took risks together back then are the two of us left.
Now, it’s good now. Once I die, you will be the only one left in our Shisha Adventure Group. No, it’s a lich.”
"You are a man, I'm fine and I'm going to see you for nothing. I'll just come and see you before you die."
"Haha, I tell you, old lich, if I weren't too tired, I would definitely give you an uppercut to your chin. I didn't blow when I was young."
"You are dead, to whom will you give your throne?"
"It's still the same rule. The ancestor's soul will choose one of the seven current princes who best meet the requirements to become the new king. I won't mention these things anymore. Anyway, I'm going to die. Will the wine be brought?"
"Well," Alsace took out a few bottles of clear ale from the space ring and placed it beside the bed.
As if she had recovered her strength, Shaya Jack grabbed a bottle and started drinking it, "Hey, since I got sick, my daughter has never let me drink again."
"Jack," Alsace also felt a little compassion when he looked at his old friend like this, "If you want, I can also help you transform into a lich."
"Cough~ Cough," Maybe it was because he drank too hard, Jack coughed a few times without stopping, "No, it's the wish of my Xiaya royal family to return to his ancestors. I look forward to that day."