"Squeak~Squeak~" Don Quixote, who was leaning on the sofa, grabbed his hair. Half of the cigarette in his mouth was burned. He became interested in Osilis' sudden plan to transform the underworld.
It would not be surprising at all. It is obvious that as long as it is a true god, he will not be uninterested in all ways that can improve the purity of faith and the number of faiths. Osilis is very resistant to the first "Altar of Reincarnation" plan.
It's just because of the shadow of childhood.
However, this also made Don Quixote discover one thing, that is, it seems that these true gods, whether they are Osilis, Phella, or the Apollo Ding, have a common point that they are very emotional.
In other words, there is no such thing as the novels he read in his previous life. True God is a combination of beliefs and has no emotions. On the contrary, except for the incomparable strength, these women all have similarities to humans.
Don Quixote's gaze at the moment was exactly the back of Osilis. In order to see the note on the small coffee table that was only as high as the knee, Osilis leaned forward and read word by word.
Although with the powerful spiritual power of the True God, she could read the complete content of the note in an instant, but it seemed that Osilis did not want to do this, but pressed the text under the illustration with her fingers and moved little by little.
The slow reading speed made the old bookworm Don Quixote feel itchy, so he couldn't stop his paws, and because he was a little familiar with Osilis during this period, and he also had a good relationship with his soul.
Trust, quietly stretched out his sinful left hand to Osilis
"Gudu~" Don Quixote's right eye squinted slightly because of the cigarette's smoke. His left eye stared at his left hand, approaching the back of Osilis' head little by little. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva with some nervousness.
Osilis, who seemed to be focusing on the book, did not notice Don Quixote's abnormal movements, and he had no precautions for this hand.
"Catched!" Don Quixote felt a little happy. At this moment, his two fingers were pinching the bulging corner of the cape that Osili strung against his head, "Huh~~" sucked deeply
After breathing, Don Quixote's hand slowly pulled it back, bit by bit, and Don Quixote pulled the cloak from Osilis' head, but there was still no reaction. At this moment, Doki
Jote was relaxed. Obviously, this true god doesn't seem to mind doing this. It seems that sometimes it's good to have a good relationship with others.
"Wow~" Finally, under Don Quixote's careful force, the cloak was pulled down, and then a long, beautiful black hair that was waist-length, fell out of the cloak, which actually gave Don Quixote a tsunami.
The feeling of the shop is, "This is really long hair and waist-length"
However, Don Quixote remembers to sigh a few times, and the cloak automatically curled up all its hair and put it on his head. Obviously, although Osilis didn't mind letting Don Quixote take a look, it didn't seem to be
Why do you like the feeling of taking off your hat? "Actually, if you don't wear this black dress, I think there may be many people who believe in you, or not."
Osilis turned his head slightly. Although he looked calm, the deep contempt in his eyes was passed on to Don Quixote. The meaning of tolerance here Don Quixote himself interpreted it is my
Will the god of death rely on his appearance to attract believers, and so on. Then Osilis turned his head back and continued to look at the story about Mengpo and Mengpo soup written by Don Quixote, of course in the World of Faren
,This woman is no longer called Mengpo, Don Quixote gave her a new name, Amanda Meng, and the pot of soup was also renamed the Water of Forgetful River
In fact, Don Quixote has also used a lot of effort to localize Meng Po's story. First of all, she must think about her origin. For this reason, Don Quixote wrote a story for Amanda Meng, which is at this moment.
The one Osilis was looking at, and he had spent a lot of ink on Don Quixote, just to shape this Madam Meng with bones and flesh. The advantage of this is that Osilis can understand what kind of person he is, then
Whether she used her clone to transform a Lady Meng or to capture a powerful soul to transform, she could ensure that this intelligent life is in the circle involved in Don Quixote, as for the so-called Forgotten River Water
It's simple. With Osilis' ability, all the memories in the soul are deleted, and the soul becomes the most primitive psychic energy, and only retains a trace of awe of death.
"Amanda Meng knelt in front of the god of death, looking up at this powerful god who can control her life and death with just one thought, the great goddess Osilis, I am willing to work for you forever and make the water of the Forgotten River for you
.I just hope to see my husband again one day, even if he no longer remembers me, and even his appearance has changed, I just want to meet him."
After reading this sentence in a low voice, Osilis turned his head again, "If she begged me like this, I will definitely help her fish out her husband's soul from the Styx, anyway, it's not trouble.
”
", Goddess Mithra is on." Don Quixote had the urge to beat Osilis up at this time, "Your heart is so kind, but in fact, you have to understand one thing, I have emphasized to you.
After several times, never satisfy the wishes of these undead. That will make the wishes very cheap, and cheap things will not be cherished."
"oh"
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In the afternoon, Don Quixote lay on the bed. Although the room was bright, because he was on the Liberty at this moment, he did not shine in the sunlight he liked. His face was calm, but he was a little tired.
Kyle, who was sitting by the bed, gently pressed his husband's belly, "Didn't you sleep last night?"
Don Quixote closed his eyes and grabbed Kyle's little hand, "I finished carving the magic circle yesterday, and I was so tired that I was half tired. As a result, Lord Osilis was stunned enough again and wanted to go back to the underworld, in order to stay
I spent all my energy to live with her and explained to her that one night, the goddess of Mithra was on her. I have never been so tired. Now, she should still be reading the note I wrote."
Kyle gently stroked Don Quixote's forehead with his other hand and did a Feren's version of eye exercises for him. She originally ran here from the main city to tell her husband about the wedding.
The problem is, but seeing that he is so tired, I swallowed the words to his mouth.
However, Don Quixote didn't know where they had a tacit understanding between them and could understand each other with just one look, so this man naturally would not let his wife go back disappointed, "The things used for weddings are ready.
?”
"Ah, Kyle nodded, it's almost done, dresses, invitations, wedding rings, and a lot of delicious food."
"Puff~" Don Quixote stretched out his hand and pulled Kyle into his arms, "I just knew how to eat."
"Hmph, I do"
"When the matter here is over, we can go back to Britain to get married in July and August," said Don Quixote, stretching hard, turning over and lying on Kyle, where is there any talent left?
Tired, the whole person seemed so energetic.
"Xiaotang, what are you going to do?"
"Dear. I've been living with Qin recently. I finally had this opportunity to be alone, hehe."
"Aren't you very sleepy?"
"With you here, I won't be sleepy."
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"What's wrong?" Kyle, who seemed to be in high spirits, suddenly stopped moving and opened his blurred eyes and asked, "
"It's okay," Don Quixote lowered his head slightly and kissed Kyle gently. "I used some force just now, and my legs were cramped. Keep going."
After a while, Don Quixote became energetic, but Kyle curled up in the quilt and slept again. After carefully putting on his clothes, he left the bedroom.
In the corridor, Osilis leaned against the wall and was looking through the letter, obviously waiting for Don Quixote, and the same was true for the moment. Osilis, who seemed to have no habit of knocking on the door, came in.
She didn't feel anything when she saw two snow-white bodies rolling on the bed. In fact, she had seen such a scene many times. She died suddenly because of intercourse. She also watched the soul she harvested for thousands of years.
It's been countless times. Of course, I won't react to this scene.
But Don Quixote was a little embarrassed. When he saw Osilis, he was still a little embarrassed to open his mouth and talk. In the final analysis, he had not yet developed Osilis's mentality of being unstoppable and disgraceful, "Cough~ that. Lord Death,
Is there anything you are asking me for?”
Osilis turned his head and glanced at Don Quixote, whose skin was still rosy. He shook the note in his hand, "I read it once, I don't understand many things. You have to explain it clearly to me, otherwise, I
I'll take you to the underworld to help me build it."
""
"Are you ready?" Osilis put down the note in his hand and asked abruptly.
"Ah?" Don Quixote was stunned, turned around and looked at the corridor behind him, "Is it just here to explain it to you?"
Osilis nodded
"Okay, I'm ready"
"Pop!" Another finger was touching the same place on Don Quixote's forehead. Don Quixote only felt a blur before his eyes, and the next moment he appeared in that piece of him
I absolutely don’t want to appear on the land, the underworld!
"Cough~" Don Quixote felt his throat a little salty, because what he was breathing at this moment was definitely not oxygen. Obviously, he was in his soul state now. Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Osilis, "Sir, can you be
Take me to the underworld.”
Osilis shook his head slightly, stretched out his finger to his forehead, "I used the sea of consciousness that you humans call him to specially construct a non-existent world. This is the same as the real underworld, except that there is no soul.
, You just need to help me build the underworld you imagine here. I will use this as a template to transform the underworld. If the effect is really the same as you said, I can promise you to make you my voter and give it to you
The projection of your Scythe of Death gives you the right to summon my clone.”
"That's you really Lord Osilis?" Don Quixote looked at Osilis in front of her. At this moment, she was not wearing the familiar beautiful robe of death, but wearing a black one.
Although her long skirt is the kind with a high-necked collar, it still proves one thing, that is, this woman is not the three-no girl in Don Quixote's mind. At least her breasts are big and her waist-length hair is long
A ribbon was tied to the neck, hanging quietly behind her.
Because the underworld is a place where there is no wind, it is impossible to have the wind blowing like a literary girl. However, it still reminds Don Quixote of a person, which is what he once saw.
A supporting character in another comic, Pandora in "Saint Seiya-Pluto", of course, these are not the key points of Don Quixote's question just now, the real point is that Osilis's words suddenly changed
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"What's wrong?" Osilis looked down at herself, "Is there any problem?"
"No," Don Quixote grabbed his hair, "I just suddenly found you." When Don Quixote said this, he paused. He wanted to say a lot of things about you, but after thinking about it, he felt that he said that.
Something was wrong, so I took a quick turn for the worse, "You are so beautiful in this outfit, I didn't even dare to recognize it!"
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