"Puff~~" Don Quixote, who was drinking tea carefully, couldn't help but squirt out a sip of tea. Fortunately, the woman opposite, oh no, she should be a goddess, a real goddess, Don Quixo
All the water that De sprayed was stopped in the air, and then they returned to Don Quixote's cup one by one.
Don Quixote, who twitched a few times involuntarily, took a deep breath. Obviously, at this time, what he needed to do was not to blame this true god, that would have no meaning. As for help, the sword of time was on Kyle.
, so he could not contact his master's wife because of the influence of the god of death, and he could not use communication spells to ask his teacher for help.
However, Don Quixote did not have any chance. Of course, his opportunity did not come from the identity of the lich. In fact, Don Quixote knew very well that the most powerful thing about the lich was the soul transition, that is,
The Lich can choose to use this secret method to allow his soul to escape from his current position through a loophole similar to the basic rules of the Feren world and return to the Life Box. The most powerful part of this leap is that even if the Life Box is
There is no problem with the soul not in the same world. Unfortunately, when the person you are facing is the true god, although Don Quixote has never tried it, his instinct still thinks that he should not be able to escape. After all, the true god in front of him,
It doesn't look like the kind who can speak big.
So, Don Quixote's chance lies in the fact that the god of death talked nonsense to him and did not kill him as soon as he came up, which proves that the serious goddess in front of him has not actually figured out what to do. This sentence requires Don Quixote to go away
In more sense, it is to express a kind of dissatisfaction. You ruined my good things and made me lose my interests. And once anything is linked to interests, there is something to talk about.
"Cough~" Don Quixote gently put down the teacup in his hand, looking at Osilis, the god of death who was still staring at him, with no expression on his face, that, "My Lord Death, can you please defend yourself?
What about the sentence? I think this should be my right, after all, I did this just to survive. I did not do anything that was disrespectful to you."
Osilis tilted his head slightly, as if he thought what Don Quixote said was also very reasonable, and he couldn't find a place to refute, "Okay, you say."
"Hu~" After receiving Osilis' affirmative answer, Don Quixote breathed a sigh of relief, "The reason you want to take me away is that I have changed the future, and the melee that should have happened because of some of my actions,
This will not happen. The result is that a large number of undead that should have belonged to you disappeared. That's what it means."
Osilis nodded slightly and ate a few pistachios. In fact, she hasn't eaten for thousands of years. Maybe she hasn't eaten since the goddess of time fell from the altar. After all,
Among all the true gods, the only woman has this hobby and likes to bring things from the world of Phelun to the realm of divine.
"But," Don Quixote slightly emphasized his tone, shifting Osilith's attention to pistachios to himself, "I do this for a reason. First of all, as an orderly neutral one, there is no tendency to destruction.
For humans, of course, I am a lich now, but as you can see, I can still enjoy everything that humans should enjoy through some methods. I don’t like to end other people’s lives casually, and war is the most important thing.
An activity that can easily consume life, you can
Think about it, if I don't do this, the only consequence is that the entire Charia Empire will have a melee, and countless soldiers will die for the interests that do not belong to them at all. Countless civilians and slaves will even have their families.
No, when I don't have that ability, I may not care, but if I had such ability and I would not have any impact on myself, why can't I do it? Are we the greatest
Will God the Father think that it is also wrong for me to save people?"
Death seems to have never communicated with people so deeply. Don Quixote's words are obviously a bit too many. She is trying hard to think about the problems and find the loopholes. "Gudu~" her eyes are a little dazed.
The god of death stared at the pistachio on the plate and took another sip of tea. At this time, her teacup was already bottoming out. Don Quixote, who was sharp-eyed and quick-handed, immediately smiled and added another cup to Lord Death, "But, let me
Lost a lot of souls, those were mine, and you changed the future.”
"Future" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole aura seemed to have changed. This sudden change made Osilis instinctively shrink his legs. Of course, this is not afraid of Doki.
Jote, even if there are another hundred years or a thousand years, the man in front of him will not cause any harm to death. The reason why she has this behavior is entirely because one thing is that she finds that she can't say that this man can't be said.
It seems to be convinced, "May I ask, Lord Death, can you tell me what the future is? Or you can translate it, in your understanding, what is the meaning of the word future?"
The god of death lowered his head slightly and took a small sip of tea, "The future is the future that has never happened."
"That's right. The reason why the future is the future is because the future is in the future. If the civil war has already broken out, I will stop it and delay your soul harvesting, then you have reason to sanction me, but in fact, you are using it.
To judge me at the moment, no one can determine what will happen in the future, what will happen in the future, why do you determine that there will be war in the future?
”
"It was definitely going to happen. So much death energy has gathered is evidence, but now all these death energy have been purified by you." As he said that, Osilis, the god of death, lowered his head again, obviously she also felt that she was
The rebuttal seems a bit powerless.
"It will definitely happen." Don Quixote's eyes shifted from Osilis to the table, "You mean the future of the Faren World is set?"
"Well," Death seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, raised his head and looked at Don Quixote, "Yes, under the control of the World Tree, all the trajectories in this world are established."
"That's it." Don Quixote grabbed his hair and pulled the plate of pistachios in front of the god of death to himself. "You said everything in the world is established, so can you tell me, the next moment, I
Which pistachio flesh will you eat? If you can guess correctly, it will prove that what you are saying is true. Everything in this world, the past, the present, and the future will be planned, and I will follow you
, but if you can't, you're bullying me, a little lich with the identity of the true god. If so, I'll pray to the great goddess of magic to make her decide on this matter."
"This" looked at the pile of delicious fruits on the plate, and the god of death Osilis couldn't help but be stunned. It was obvious that this expressionless goddess was just not good at talking, which did not mean that she was stupid. In just a moment, she figured it out.
Unless she controls the man in front of her, she will not be able to guess correctly. She points out any one of them and he will choose other fruits. However, in a flash, Osilis seemed to have thought of a solution, so the one who had pointed it in
Don Quixote's fingers on his forehead gently pointed to a pistachio on the plate. You will eat this one. As soon as he finished speaking, a light gray mist overflowed from Osilith's fingertips.
, except for that pistachio, all other pistachios turned into dust and dissipated in the air.
At this moment, looking at the lonely pistachio on the plate, Osilis smiled for the first time. Of course, her smile just picked up the corners of her mouth slightly, and it was fleeting, but this smile made Don Quixote a little.
Inexplicably throbbing, of course there is no so-called love at first sight. It’s just that as a male, the hormones in his body controlled his body at that moment, so Don Quixote, who seemed to feel the danger of being lost, immediately cut off part of his body and soul.
The connection came out of the influence of that smile.
"You lost," Osilis's hand reached to the sickle. Although she knew that the man's soul seemed a little special and could not even grasp it herself, it was not a problem. She could directly pull the body closer.
In the underworld, as for the lich's escape skills, it is not impeccable in the eyes of the true god. After all, who knows better than the loopholes in the basic rules of the big world?
"Wait," Don Quixote smiled slightly, "I haven't even made a choice yet, why did you decide for me?"
"But" Osilis looked down at the plate again, there was only the lonely pistachio, "There is only one."
Don Quixote shrugged, "When I was traveling to the mainland in the early years, I met a wise man who once heard him say something, and he told me, this life is like eating pistachios, you will always be
I won't know what the next one will taste like."
"Of course, you are the same. You will never know which one I will eat next," said Don Quixote, slightly raised his right hand and slowly stretched over to the face of the god of death.
.
Osilis didn't know what the man was going to do at this moment, but she didn't hide as she looked at her hands getting closer and closer, because for many years, she felt a sense of curiosity in her heart for the first time.
, She also wanted to see what this man would do.
Don Quixote's hand was already in front of Osilith's eyes. His thumb and index finger slowly approached, leaving only a gap. Then he moved his finger to the corner of Osilith's mouth and took a rough pill from the corner of her mouth.
The pistachio pulp, which was only a few millimeters in size, was thrown into her mouth in a flash, and then returned it, "Sad, Lord Osilis," Don Quixote pushed the plate down before her
, "You guessed it wrong."
"You are cheating!" Osilis' expression became serious, staring at Don Quixote with some angriness, but it was not because of his seemingly frivolous behavior. In fact, the goddess felt about this.
The degree is zero, she doesn't care about these things at all. What she is angry about is that Don Quixote is cheating. Of course, the female club selectively forgot that she cheated first, "You didn't choose happiness from the plate
As a result, you deceived the true God.”
Don Quixote leaned back and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "Sir Osilis, think carefully about what I said, which pistachio pulp I will eat,
, I didn't say I must take it from this plate, 2, I didn't say I wanted to eat the flesh of a whole pistachio, I didn't deceive you, so as I said, the future will always be from full uncertainty
Yes, my mistake you mentioned before actually does not exist.”
Osilis discovered that since she fell from the World Tree to today, she has never felt this kind of powerlessness. That is, she is obviously right, and the man in front of her can interfere with the World Tree because of some unique ability.
The overall planning and planning of the entire Feren world, but she could not argue about this man. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. Just as this man said, if she forced this man back to the underworld,
The eldest sister will definitely punish her. Even if she silenced her, it will still touch the constraints left by the Father God Peter Pan. The eldest sister will still find out because her heart already thought that Don Quixote was right.
"But you really made me lose a lot of souls. You are still a fraudster, you have to pay!" After a long time, Osilis put up such a sentence (to be continued...)
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