Just as Mithra thought, Don Quixote and Osilis had been together for so long and discovered the weakness of this true god, so he was also thinking about how to solve this problem, if the people here were like people from the prehistoric world
, knowing that he would go to the underworld when he died, he could be reincarnated, reincarnated, etc., Don Quixote would not have to be so frowning.
The problem is that this is a new underworld, so the dead souls are all in darkness. You let Osilis patiently and meticulously explain to everyone, you must believe in me, you must go on the road of rebirth, you must cross the river of forgetting
For bridges and the like, I guess this goddess will definitely be as furious as Don Quixote forced her to preach in the world of Faren. She may even say something like I don't want it in anger.
So Don Quixote was considered a Zen meditation for this, but it really made him think of a solution. When he was an earthling in his previous life, Don Quixote once read a book called.
There is a setting called "Main God Space". In this main God Space, there is such a huge light ball life body. To be precise, it is more appropriate to describe it with a supercomputer. One of the goals of this guy is to answer questions and answer questions.
Ask, what you ask it, it says. Obviously, such a thing is very suitable for the needs of the underworld today. It is still very good to have Osilis create a bunch of simple life spheres that store most of the knowledge about the new underworld.
It's easy, after all, no matter how cute she is, she is still a real god.
So after Osilis's system calls were released like the online game world, the souls of the entire underworld were basically boiling. Just like Don Quixote guessed, most of these dead souls were unwilling to accept it.
, naturally, I wanted to return to the world of Feiren to survive again. Most of the civilians and slaves did not even go to the square in the city to ask any questions about the huge ball of light, but directly followed the prompts of the god of death.
Pray that Osilis guides the direction of the road to rebirth. Obviously, this group of people are the most foolish believers who are fooled, and also provides Osilis with the first large number of faith powers. Of course, there are few of them among them that can produce pure believers.
After all, they never think about things when they encounter them.
Like most nobles, well-educated businessmen, or those who died of various unexpected abilities, as well as a small number of civilians and smart slaves, they would not act so rashly, obviously in the underworld before
They still remember the pain in the river, so they chose the second tip of the god of death, and went to the city center of the nearest city in their respective areas, and first asked the questions in their hearts clearly. Of course, this also includes
Shirley was sitting in a daze in the ruins
Shirley is also unfamiliar with the underworld, which is exactly the same as Yaraschi City, because after she was sold to this slave chamber built in the country, she died in the distant Germanic Empire and never set foot on this land in a single step.
But fortunately, two things helped her. The first thing was that the soul could fly. The other was that Don Quixote also considered this issue, so the so-called huge ball of light was like a small sun, not only very huge
, and it also emits a soft but very penetrating light, so even Shirley, who is in the Slave Chamber of Commerce, can see clearly
Shirley, who had never flew in her previous life, has experienced the joy of flying now. This feeling is like swimming, light and fluttering, but she can control the direction of her own movement with her own thoughts. But along the way, snow
Li also saw many souls similar to her. They either flew towards the light ball in the direction of the main city like themselves, or jumped on the ground like jumping. Of course, Shirley was alone in the underworld.
Wandering in the river for so long, but she is a human being and a ghost for a lifetime. She is no longer a simple cat-eared girl who only knows how to please her master. The sinister words of human hearts have penetrated into her soul when she is still alive.
Don't say after death
And she has been wandering in the Styx for six or seven years, but she has not gained nothing. At least she knows two things. First, she is not afraid of the corrosion of the Styx. Second, she can devour their spirits by contacting other souls.
It can thus continue one's life to a certain extent. Of course, this ability is also one of the characteristics of Don Quixote's soul. "The soul is the food in our mouth."
Although Don Quixote himself did not play much in this characteristic, because this guy who doesn't love fighting has very few opportunities to swallow the souls of a living person.
However, perhaps all souls were still in shock, perhaps because they knew how to go to the main city to ask about all souls who had some IQ, and Shirley didn't notice what she was worried about. She arrived at the huge distance with other souls.
Under the light ball, of course, there have been a sea of people here, to be precise, the soul mountain and the soul sea.
After all, as a relatively developed country, Britain has a large population base. So after death, the dead who are obsessed with the ability to act independently is also quite a lot of people who are pursuing that mysterious feeling. Shirley asked herself.
The question in my heart, can we find a soul called Don Quixote? Of course, the answer is no. After all, there are more people like Shirley, and the god of death does not have the obligation to waste divine power to help them do these things.
In a blink of an eye, Shirley lost her soul life goal again. Before, she could still wander around and try her luck before she died, but now facing such a huge underworld, even Don Quixo
De was not dead, and the probability of her meeting that man again would not be much higher. Moreover, Shirley, who had experienced the pain of life, was not very interested in reincarnation. Shirley, who was a little down, slowly left and became more and more
Many soul groups did not notice the souls of the men following her, and this was one of the things Don Quixote was worried about, and it seemed to happen to Shirley.
In the original underworld, due to the constraints of the Styx River, all souls were almost in a somewhat dull state, so the underworld was very quiet at that time, but now it is different. In the new underworld, the souls can move freely here.
, It can be imagined that without the constraints of the Styx, the entire underworld is another world of Feren. The souls here have all kinds of things. There will inevitably be some souls who are not good people in their lifetime and choose to continue to do evil after death.
And one day in the future, these souls will inevitably discover that killing other souls and eating them can continue their own life. Although living in a place like the underworld does not seem to have much happiness, it is necessary
It is clear that humans are the strangest race in the world, they can do anything strange and unexpected
For example, there must be such a group of people who think that they cannot climb to the top in the Faren World, and will not be subject to any restrictions in the underworld. Then the willful massacre of other souls will be a joy for them to survive.
, and once such a soul group forms a scale, it will be an unacceptable loss for Osilis. After all, every soul is her faith battery
But the problem is that compared with the number of people still alive in the world of Feren, even if part of the others are swallowed by the Styx, there will be no small amount of others left, and most of the energy will be put into
Osilis of the Feren World is destined to not have much time to manage the underworld
Then, the position of law enforcement officer in the underworld designed by Don Quixote in reference to the black and white impermanence of the underworld in China came into being. In these light balls that can think independently, they can do everything in front of them.
Among the clear souls, select some souls with potential, give them the power of gods, and patrol the souls in a certain area instead of the god of death.
When encountering a soul that is harmful to the interests of the God of Death, it can be wiped out directly, so that the God of Death can obtain a quiet underworld. One day, if the law enforcement officer does not want to do this job, when he finds a replacement, he can step down.
If he works hard and outstandingly, he can directly reach the Bridge of Forgotten, and then drink the water of the River of Forgotten, he can be reincarnated as a human being.
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"I'm really lucky," several guys who looked like adventurers in their lifetime surrounded Shirley. "I didn't expect to come out of that damn river and encounter this rare thing that is hard to see when I'm alive
Cat ear girl”
"Ha, is this the real god who gives us the benefit of seeing our dying frustration?" Then one man said, and another man laughed humbly, "Little girl, if you don't want to die again, it's better to be good.
Obedient"
Looking at the few people approaching her, a trace of anger seemed to flash in Shirley's heart, because it reminded her of her past, and this strange emotion called anger was wrapped around her like countless ribbons.
Several sperm on the body of the soul
"No, did you encounter such a thing when you first took office?" A cloak with a god of death pattern on his back and a huge sickle on his chest, holding a huge long sword in one hand, and in the other hand,
The man holding a compass flew quickly towards here. Obviously, he was one of the people who had just met the conditions to become law enforcement officers. As he said himself, it was less than half an hour after he took office, but he was on the radar.
Such a strong fluctuation of resentment was emitted.
As for the origin of this guy, it was the mercenary who died in the Chara Civil War. After his death, he was nostalgic for his hometown and was thrown back to a great knight of Yaraschi. The compass in his hand was Don Quixo
De proposed the idea that the biggest light spot on the resentment radar completed by the god of death is the several unlucky mercenaries who have died and have not forgotten to intercourse after being intercourse.
"It's quite obedient, but it's boring. The more you resist, the more exciting it is," one of the men reached out and grabbed Shirley's arm. Unfortunately, the next moment, the man's face changed as quickly as Sichuan's face changed.
, because he felt that his power was disappearing rapidly
"This" fell to the ground. Andrew, who was about to kill these idiots, couldn't help but be stunned, because at this moment only Shirley, who was harmless, was left here, and those souls were in him.
Under his nose, he was sucked and fucked. The reason why he was stunned was not because he was afraid or fascinated by Shirley's beauty. He was also a great knight after all. He had never seen any kind of woman, and the reason why he was confused
, because he had just taken office, he successfully fought against this self-defense counterattack, but he obviously violated the rules of Lord Death. I don't know what to do.
In the main city, it turned out to be the city hall, which is the office of the law enforcement officer in the underworld. Although the appearance has not changed much, the interior is more decadent and dilapidated than the decadent and dilapidated style in other places in the underworld. It is at least management.
In the underworld, the god of death is not too stingy, so he made small modifications to the place according to Don Quixote's design drawings, and other law enforcement officers have already started patrolling everywhere. So so far, there are only ones in the city hall.
Andrew and Shirley were brought back.
"Do!" Andrew, holding a long sword in his hand, knelt on one knee in front of a statue about the size of the God of Death. "Andrew, a law enforcement officer in the underworld, reported to Lord Death, and found a relatively strange soul, and didn't know what to do with it.
, ask Lord Death to instruct”
"Swoosh!" A black light flashed on the statue of the God of Death. The next moment, a God of Death clone appeared in front of the two people. However, when the clone saw Shirley, the pair of eyes that looked like light bulbs hidden under the cloak were slightly lit.
He narrowed his eyes, "You, come with me, you, continue patrolling."
"Affect the order, Lord Death!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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