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Chapter 255: Raise your head three feet and there is a god

"Sister Kyle," Shaya Qin held her forehead, "I suddenly felt that I didn't want to fight this war anymore, and it felt so embarrassing."

Kyle gently patted Xia Yaqin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we're just here to delay time, just like Xiaotang said, put it once every other day, don't try too hard when hitting,

Just maintain a balance of power, otherwise it would be bad if the princes were forced to get too anxious."

"Sister Kyle, you must cover up your face when you go out. It's so embarrassing."

"Haha," Kyle laughed helplessly, "You will get used to it from now on. He has done a lot of things like this. I still remember a few years ago when he was angry with the Queen of Britain and gave the other person's rails to

Demolitioned."

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"Come on, senior, do you really think this ring mage and the Knight are his fucking pistachios?" Don Quixote was on an airship heading to the British Empire at this time. Of course, his

The actual destination is Rebenhaas, which borders Britain. "I dare to promise that no one of these princes will believe that they will not have any ability around them. First, to prevent someone from treason and assassination, and then

, So what if these princes have powerful mages to protect him? Can those people stay by their prince for twenty-four hours? If not, we, who have bloodline tracking and the mirror of the sky, are destined not to

You will lose, you said yes."

Don Quixote, who was lying on the railing and looking at the scenery in the distance, waited for a long time without responding, "Senior?" he tried to scream a few more times, but still had no sound, just like last time, suddenly

It disappeared, and Don Quixote, who was slightly squinting his eyes, felt that something must be strange about this matter, so he slowly straightened up and turned slowly. Sure enough, about one meter behind him, it was still

Osilis was wearing a black cloak, but the only good thing this time was that this time her sickle was lying behind her, looking like an alternative cuteness, not as gloomy as the last time.

Don Quixote himself is not the only one on the deck of the airship. Although others can't see Osilis, in fact, Don Quixote doesn't want to make people look like a psychopath talking to himself, so he slowly walked

Walking to Osilith, put his hand beside his mouth, pretending to cough a few times, but actually said to Osilith in a low voice. "Sir, please come with me."

"Hey, do you feel that there seemed to be a gust of cold wind blew just now, and I shivered."

"Yes, yes," another businessman also tightened his clothes, "Damn it. Although it was at a high altitude, it was almost the end of April and early May now. Why is it suddenly so cold? Damn weather, it must be

I ran into shit when I went out. It was so fucking bad luck. Oops!" The businessman just shouted and cursed a few times, and felt a chill in his lower body first. Then a tingling sensation came and he fell to the ground.

Although Don Quixote was walking in front of Osilis, as a lich, he had always had the habit of maintaining a 360-degree perspective, especially when he was on a mission, so he saw it clearly.

Just now, Osilis' huge sickle that seemed to be taller than her was gently waved by her, and she sighed secretly. Because this reminded him of a sentence that the old people often said when they were on Earth China.

, Three feet above his head, there is a god, "Goddess Mithra is above. It turns out that this sentence is damn true."

"What did you say?"

"Ah, haha, nothing, please come in," After bringing Osilis to his room, Don Quixote inserted the key in and pushed open the door. The room was very clean, obviously it had been so long

In training, Kyle has successfully helped Don Quixote develop good hygiene habits, "Please sit down, sir."

The room is not very big, so there is only a rectangular desk and a chair leaning against the bed. After Don Quixote gave up the bench to Osilis, he sat by the bed, "I don't know what the goddess is thinking.

Is it true? How do you plan to ask me to compensate?"

"Damn~" Osilis placed the sickle against the wall and placed it vertically beside the wall, then turned his head to look at Don Quixote, but because of his cloak, it was inside the airship, and the light was not very good.

OK, I can't see what the expression is.

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The magic goddess Mithra is the most powerful existence in the world of Feren. She is the controller of spells. The gods in Feren's world are born. After the Father God Peter Pan Gu created Feren's world, he planted Feren himself.

The world tree of the world is what the Heavenly Way mentioned in the mouth of the East China Sea. The world tree bears seven fruits, which is the predecessor of these seven goddesses. The first one was born was the magic goddess Mithra, so

No matter what the relationship between the seven goddesses is, they have to call Mithra "Big Sister".

In the prehistoric world, saints have their own temple. In layman's terms, it is a stable small world. In this way, saints are invincible. Of course, they are invincible outside, and this is the same in the world of Feren.

But the only difference is that in the world of Feilun, the true god cannot enter the world of Feilun. The reason is the problem of world level. It can also be said that the world of Feilun is several levels lower than the prehistoric world, which makes it unable to accommodate it

The full power of the True God, so if the True God enters the world of Pheluna in its original form, the ending will be the same as the goddess of time, Phila.

The world of Osilis, the god of death, is a deserted land, and the world of the goddess of magic is relatively colorful, full of various gorgeous elemental spells, and even some life made up of elements, so

She named her world the Elemental Realm. At this moment, Osilis, who was wearing a black dress, was walking on the road made of elements. She was as vague as a black hole, and she was so incompatible with this colorful world, but Osilis was not in line with the

She didn't care about this. Her purpose was to come to find the magic goddess. Don Quixote's affairs made her a little confused and didn't know what to do.

"So that's it," Mithra and Osilis sat together around a small round table in a place that looked like a royal garden. After sharing their memories with Osilis, Mithra covered her mouth and laughed softly.

She was a little surprised because of her happiness and even the elemental life around her. She was obviously a true god's sister who was actually fooled by a believer.

"He is really brave enough. But what he said is right. The rules of our Feren world are not so perfect, and no one can be sure of what the future will be like, so in fact he is not wrong

.”

"Sister, you hate it too," Osilis looked like a few sluts in front of Mithra. He turned his head aside, "Masters are all liars."

"Haha, my sister, I'm sorry, he did nothing wrong, so it seems that I can't punish him for you."

"No need to punish." Osilis then remembered her purpose, "I don't know what to ask him to compensate me, I can't give him a discount, but he is just a human, and I don't know what to ask him for."

"What do you want?" A small fan made of pure elements suddenly appeared in Mithra's hand, and slapped her slightly a few times, with a standard bad woman's smile on her face. Beside Osilis' ears

Murmur, "What I am a believer is the most feared is trouble. You just need to be by his side every day."

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After recalling the teachings of my elder sister Mithra, Osilis, who was sitting opposite Don Quixote, opened his mouth and said, "You have to give me something that will satisfy me, otherwise I will follow you until your body

Death, I will take your soul away.”

"Cough~" Don Quixote almost suffocated to death. Not to mention the cooling aura she brought with her, the interference aura, and the constraints that she cannot die for the time being. Just a lot of secrets on her body are enough to be fatal, such as this

The next mission requires the power of Xia Ya Donghai. If you follow her, then there is no need to think that the old guy who ran faster than a rabbit can't help much. This mission can now be declared failure.

"Don't worry, boy, no one in this world knows the Mirror of the Sky except you. As long as you use it within your limits, this woman with limited power will not discover it." Just as Don Quixote was thinking of using some excuse to drag it over for the time being.

At that time, a passage floated over Charia and the East China Sea made Don Quixote realize that it was obvious that Osilis did not give this body too powerful, and it was good news at least.

In a deep mountain forest outside the capital of Rebenhaas, there is this stretching mountain range, deserted and without any trace of human existence. Of course, all this is just a manifestation. In fact, it was built under one of the mountains.

A secret base, except for the many magic barriers arranged, the supplies inside are enough for one person to eat for several lifetimes, so Chara Yang, the prince of Rebenhas, carefully sneaked here and never left again.

After all, with the help of monsters and the weather, there will naturally be no trace left.

Xia Yayang originally looked over forties, but in fact, because he was a high-level knight, he was not that old. In fact, he was already over ninety years old. Although there were all kinds of things in the secret room, food,

Playthings, women, men, but there is nothing, that is freedom, so this prince regrets it. He had known that he shouldn't have been so blindly independent, otherwise he could still enjoy everything openly.

Instead of now, it's like a mouse that's living a life of silence.

"Bang!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, grabbed the half-elf with his bare body and took the gun on the horse, obviously wanting to rely on intercourse to vent his resentment in his heart.

"Damn guy, he actually hid in such a place where birds don't poop," he held a compass in his hand that looked like a compass, but actually relied on Xia Ya's perception of his own clan's bloodline to guide the direction.

As for why it is definitely Xia Yayang here, except him, which other royal family would hide so hidden?

At this time, Don Quixote was following the compass' guidance to the mountain range. The reason why he did not choose to fly was not because he was afraid of being discovered, but because Don Quixote wanted to deliberately disgust and follow him.

Osilis, in fact, the goddess really sent this clone to follow him, and she followed him like an outing, instead of hiding and secretly following that kind.

At night, Don Quixote did not continue on his way, but chose a hidden place to set up a tent, and cooked a pot of dinner for himself. Of course, for the sake of concealment, he chose not to make a fire, but a small heating magic array.

The scented potato stewed snake meat looks particularly attractive under the spice seasoning.

"Cause?" Don Quixote made a bowl for himself without hesitation, looked at Osilis sitting beside him, and asked "very politely".

"Well, eat," Osilis replied rudely. Obviously, this true god doesn't understand what Chinese social engagements are. Do you eat? Come and have fun? Go and have time to eat, these polite words without any practical nutrition.

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"This woman is much worse than her sister Apollo Ding," Don Quixote, who was silently eating potato soup, listened to the nonsense of Xia Ya Donghai who was nagging carefully, "It's so good

I'm cheating, really, I'm not bragging to you. If I had met this woman before, I would have beaten her in minutes. Cough~ I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"I don't know if you need the power of faith, Lord Death?" After Chara Donghai said that he felt that his embarrassment disappeared, Don Quixote finally had time to ask his own question. Obviously, he had begun to plan to seriously solve the problem of Death.

Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to be followed by a true god all the time.

"need."

"Oh," Don Quixote nodded slightly, and two words appeared in his mind, "Reincarnation."

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