"Have you noticed that your soul is different from others and is very special?"
Don Quixote nodded, "A unique attribute inherited from blood but acts on the soul." He did not hide the fact that Charleston Donghai. Since he could ask this, he probably had already figured out his soul attributes.
It's right.
"Yes, your soul attribute has another name in my world. As for what it is, I can't translate it, because this world does not correspond, even if it is something similar to it can be described.
This is exactly what I need.”
"You mean, you are sealed here and cannot leave. Do you want to use my psychic energy to unseal it?"
"Seal?" Xia Ya Donghai shook his head, "No, I want to leave here, anytime, but after leaving here, the Sun God can find me at any time. Now I am afraid she can just breathe her breath
I've turned into ashes."
"Then you" have become a little confused when you come here. Obviously, his previous analysis is basically completely wrong. This strongest man does not need his own soul attributes, so what else can I help him
What about?
After Xia Ya Donghai drank all the remaining wine in one breath, he said lightly, "The whole world seems disorderly, but in fact, everything is walking according to the preset, on the True God.
There is also a supreme existence that manages the world. Although it is a bit arbitrary to say this, basically everyone's destiny is destined. However, if you are in it, you may only be able to discover the rules in it until you die.”
"And you," said Chara. Donghai's eyes were a little envious. "You are the only one in the entire Feren world. Unpredictable and full of variables. Even the supreme existence has no binding force on you,
No one can know that your future will be like this. If you get to know you, your future variables will affect my destiny to a certain extent, either good or bad, but there will always be a glimmer of hope. Maybe it will make me
I have a way to leave this place that has imprisoned me for more than a thousand years."
Looking at Don Quixote who seemed a little confused, Chara Donghai shrugged and stretched out his hand, the drawer beside Don Quixote automatically opened, and the antique mirror inside floated onto the table, "No,"
I hope you can understand. Simply put, I want to make a deal with you. This mirror is my natal magic weapon. This is a magic weapon that can be damaged by both my losses. I can influence each other. You hold it.
It, when you encounter danger, can borrow my power to help you through it. And because of the special attributes of your soul, it can cover up my power, even the Sun God will not notice it, of course. Your obligation
It is necessary to wear it on your body all the time, remember not to put it in the space ring, but on your body.”
Don Quixote reached out and grabbed the mirror. It felt cool. It felt like metal, but it looked like some kind of stone. The mirror was not a mirror, but a changing chaos. After a while, he said lightly,
"I have no objection to the content of the transaction itself, but how can I trust you? As you can see, I am just a little ring mage. Although I have increased the level by that magical alchemy pill, but in
I'm afraid there's still not even an ant in front of the Sun God. Although this magical mirror is very tempting, I don't want to be turned into ashes by a holy light after leaving the wall of sighs because of this thing."
"This is simple, I can swear, prove that what I said is true."
"Swear? Are you not afraid that the true God will find you after the oath?"
"Ha," Charia Donghai smiled, "I haven't said that I want to swear to the true god, okay," Seeing that Don Quixote seemed to have some questions, Charia Donghai reached out to stop him,"
You little baby is good at everything, but you are too suspicious. If I want to do anything to you, how can I say so much nonsense? I, Li Donghai, swear by my true spirit, what is my name to you?"
"Well, Don Quixote."
"I, Li Donghai, used my true spirit to make a true spirit vow. Every sentence I said to Don Quixote is true. If there is a half false words, I will scatter my soul and turn it into ashes!"
As soon as Chara Donghai finished speaking, under some magical rule, a small piece of soul fragment emerged from his forehead and rushed into Don Quixote's soul. At this moment, Don Quixote felt
When he established a certain connection with his soul, it was like a chain. Through this chain, he could even control the life and death of the East China Sea. Of course, there was a condition for launching this chain, that is, the East China Sea just said
Those words were lies, and Don Quixote felt relieved. Obviously, to make the worst assumption, he went out with this natal magic weapon and was discovered by the Sun God. The Sun God would definitely ask him first, where did this thing come from.
Yes, then he has enough time to launch the chains and die with Xia Ya and Donghai.
After making the vow, Don Quixote naturally agreed to the deal, which made Chara Donghai relieved. More than a thousand years have passed. Although he has long lost interest in becoming the king, his desire for freedom
But it has never decreased. In fact, this is true for anyone. No one wants to be imprisoned in a place and cannot leave for the rest of his life. So at this moment, Xia Ya, who has always had a hint of melancholy, has a rare smile on the East China Sea.
"It will take a long time for the fate to change. Let's talk about the serious business. How did this wine be made?"
"Ao~Woo~" From the other side of the wall of sighs, there were times of howling from monsters to come. Of course, in fact, those monsters had a very loud voice, so they were still far from the wall of sighs.
After Jote and Chara Donghai reached an agreement on their opinions, he left the underground palace that made him feel very uncomfortable. It was obvious that the bloody aura for Chara Donghai was used to extend his life, and for Don Quixo
A normal human body like De is a deadly poison.
Don Quixote reached out and touched the magical artifact called the Mirror of the Sky in his arms by Chara. Yes, in the words of Chara. Chara., he had a chance to become a god, so this mirror is
Artifact, not secondary artifact. "Sure enough, good luck is really unstoppable," after a sigh, Don Quixote's figure disappeared on the dark street.
"Are you still here?" It was almost three or four o'clock in the morning. Esther squatted in the dark alley, leaning against the wall, Don Quixote squatted in front of her.
, gently shaking her.
Perhaps because people are willing to say the truth buried in their hearts after drinking too much, Esther looked at Don Quixote with some confusion. "I don't care who you are, whether it's a merchant or a mage, can you use it?
You are still spending a small part of your stay in Tianmu Town with me? Even if you drink with me, you can give me a hug occasionally."
"Why?" Don Quixote was surprised to find that the woman actually cried, although the voice of her speech had not changed by the tears left behind, as if tears were different from her soul.
"I" Esther shook his head, "Just treat it as pity for me, I know you won't stay here for too long, and I can also swear that you will never pester you after you leave. I just want to feel it
Once, your warm embrace that night."
"Life is very hard?" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly and wiped the tears from Esther's face.
Esther closed his eyes and nodded slightly, "I don't know why I'm alive, but I have to struggle hard to live. I want to give up but I'm afraid of facing death. I really want to go back to my childhood.
Although I live a life of searching for food from the garbage dump every day, it is much more fulfilling than the current days. I don’t have so many distractions. I only have bread in my head.”
"Okay, satisfy your wish," Don Quixote finished speaking, Esther seemed to feel that his feet were no longer ground, but a deep abyss, and suddenly fell down, before he could wait.
She had time to struggle, and a dazzling light made her stretch out her arm to block her eyes.
"What is this?" Gradually, Esther felt that her eyes could adapt to the light, so she slowly opened her eyes, her tiny and dirty arms, which looked a little malnourished, "Is this impossible?"
”
Esther looked down at her body in disbelief. Sure enough, just like in her memory, the clothes discarded by the ragged adventurer picked up in the garbage dump were modified by her own.
Body.
"I'm really back in the past?" Tears flowed down again uncontrollably, as if everything was gone, and there was no need to work hard for the damn Xiu Yi Haier, and there was no need to worry about the two huge temples coming.
She chased herself and even knew a lot of things in the future, she could choose not to join the temple. Even if she was a beggar for the rest of her life, she would be one hundred times and one thousand times better than joining the Temple of the Sun.
"Hu~" Esther took a deep breath, stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and left the small shack, because, from this moment on, she decided to pursue her new life
"Do you understand now?" The voice of Charia Donghai sounded in Don Quixote's mind, "This is the strange characteristic of your destiny. It can also be said that from the moment you meet this little girl, my destiny is also
It was changed."
Don Quixote shrugged and looked at Esther lying on the bed. At this time, the mirror of the sky was floating on her forehead and shrouded her soul. With its power, Don Quixote's soul
You can vaguely see the so-called soul-retaining rope that Donghai said. Of course, I am afraid that Don Quixote does not understand the prehistoric language. Donghai also translated it for Don Quixote with understanding.
It probably means the soul chain.
During Esther's sleep, Don Quixote roughly told Charia and Donghai in the simplest language about "Lantes" and the soul of the ancestors. However, maybe it's really open-minded.
I'm not too excited even if he knew that this country almost didn't exist.
"Senior, what do you think that guy's basis is? Why does he think he can overthrow the true god?"
"Of course it's my old opponent, and of course it's an old friend. After all, after playing for so long, it, just like me, must rely on faith to survive and grow. When its power of faith can accumulate to a certain level, rely on the power of faith,
The strange spells in our world will have the opportunity to break the shackles and become the new gods in the Faren World. At that time, there will naturally be the capital to challenge other true gods. It is not that I look down on the gods in the Faren World, once I do, I
The old friend of the past broke that boundary, and his growth rate would definitely make other gods stunned. If you give it time, it would be only a matter of time to destroy other true gods."
"What about you? If you were back then"
"You won't understand. Maybe in your eyes, I've been stupid for a thousand years to the limit, but that's my way. If I don't follow that way, let alone improve my cultivation, can I maintain that strength?
It's a problem."
"Has faith shaken?"
"You can also say that the more powerful a person is, the more you cannot violate your beliefs and oaths. Just like my old friend, in terms of strength, he will be as easy as pinching the person you say to death as if he was slapping an ant, but he
He must have made a great oath of the inner demon. Even if he becomes a god, he will never be able to hurt that person. That's the reason."
"Okay, read her memory quickly. My dream-retreating and dream-walking magic can only last for a while. Over time, it may still be discovered."
"Okay, senior." (To be continued...)
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