Three hundred and thirtieth chapters go with the flow
"Huh~" Fila slowly took a sip of coffee and calmed down her mood, "Last question, will your heart beat loudly when you see him?"
"No," Osiris shook her head, "I will feel a little happy."
"This" is obvious. Fila is also a little confused at this time. Although she is a goddess, her actual relationship experience is pale and limited. Apart from Alsace, her husband, she has never been in love with anyone. Of course
, when she was playing house when she was a child, her father asked her to play the role of his wife. Only some of the signs shown by Osiris were in line with Phila's past experience, so this guy was a little unsure at this time.
What is going on between Don Quixote and Don Quixote?
However, as the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin one marriage. Although the goddess of time has never heard this sentence, for this goddess whose love is greater than heaven, she still hopes that the two of them can get together. After all, she
This is the first time in thousands of years that this sister has met a man who can arouse her interest. In this case, she will not stop it.
In Fila's view, the goddess is not that great, and she also has the right to pursue her own life, even if she gives up her status as a god. Although Don Quixote is a bit more carefree than her husband, fortunately Osi
Liz doesn't seem to care about this, so the tragedy that happened to her and to Himegami Rommel should not happen again.
Thinking of this, Fila put down the cup in her hand and grabbed Osiris's little hand, "Then what are your plans, sister?"
Apparently Phila was already planning to persuade Osiris, and she was even going to ask her husband to inform Don Quixote about finding a time to come back to Britain and have a long talk with her, the mistress, because Phila also had some problems.
She was curious, how could this cold sister of hers develop such an inexplicable affection for that little bastard? This seemed to her simply unbelievable, just like a man talking about love while hugging a stone.
The same feeling as love.
"Yeah" Osiris smiled rarely, and it was that cunning smile, which almost made Phila bite her tongue again. Osiris, the legendary god of death who was so silent, could actually show such a smile.
, which made Fila feel a little emotional, this is the power of love, although her sister still doesn’t understand what love is.
In fact, there is no love between the two of them now. After all, this thing belongs to both parties. You can't expect Osiris, who can sit motionless like a stone man for a thousand years, to understand what love is in an instant.
This requires a process, and this process may take hundreds of years. Fortunately, Don Quixote is a lich, and even if he dies, he will go to the underworld, so there will not be such an embarrassing situation where heaven and man are separated forever.
When Osiris told Phila her plan, such as pretending to be angry, pretending to be unhappy, and then using the excuse of divine punishment to make Don Quixote have to go to the underworld to greet him every day, her sister
His mouth can already hold an egg.
Of course, occasionally something else will be inserted into this mouth, such as the previous word without the egg, but this is enough to express Fila's mood at the moment. Is this still her somewhat dull sister? No matter how you look at it, she looks like the same person.
The little fox just wagging its tail, "What then?"
"Then?" Osiris thought for a moment, and when she saw Don Quixote, who was as obedient as a pet, nodding his head, she felt very happy in her heart, "That's good."
Looking at Osiris who laughed involuntarily, Phila gave up the idea of asking her husband to inform Don Quixote. Obviously, everyone will have a different path towards such things as feelings.
Just like my sister, she doesn't understand what will happen next. Reluctantly speeding up the progress will make her a little uncomfortable, or scare her.
Or maybe things were not what she thought at all. Maybe it was only after tens of millions of years that Osiris could finally meet someone who could be in a certain equal position and who was not afraid of her.
Similar to the emotion of dependence, after all, she also understands Don Quixote's temper. This boy has never
He will not act like he is offering himself up as a sacrifice to a god. It seems that in his eyes, gods are just like that. Facts have proved that the more people with such a temper, the more they can attract the attention of the true god, but no matter which one
At this time, Fila has decided that it is best to let everything take its course——
It has been a while since the Captain Jack incident. On the surface, the German Empire has returned to calm. However, in fact, under this calm, there are countless forces, even including the Guardian Alliance, secretly moving towards the German Empire.
Get close, after all, such a big piece of cake, when the original owner
When the protector seems unable to protect it, other people will definitely not be polite, but this is what happens among the upper class. The lives of civilians and slaves in the German Empire have not changed at all, and have even become worse. Although that
One day, at that moment, they learned that there was something in the world called temptation.
The reality is very cruel. For a world like Faerûn, where farming accounts for the vast majority of the country's economic sources and manpower is the main force of productivity, the lack of human rights of civilians and slaves allows the nobles to save a large amount of capital, thereby creating more
With so much wealth, if one day slaves are called civilians, they are actually no different from slaves.
If the people are liberated, then even the nobles will not be able to bear it. Of course, the most important thing is that everyone wants to be superior. Slaves mean absolute control. You can do whatever you want, so Don Quixote
The concept of morality inherently has an irreconcilable contradiction with the aristocracy. This contradiction must be ended only when one of the parties is dead.
"Jack! You bastard, go to work!" A slender leather whip was whipped directly at the back of a thin boy, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, even in the far north.
In this land, the sun is not that strong, and this little boy who has been following the serf group doing various jobs almost since he gained the ability to move independently also looks a little dark.
Of course, Jack has become famous recently, whether in the slave circle or among the lackeys of the nobles who manage slaves, because he has the same name as the famous Captain Jack, who is like a meteor streaking across the night sky. Of course
, this situation is not a good thing for Jack, because he is being taken care of even more miserably.
Jack is used to this level of whipping, but Jack, who has lived in a slave pen since he was a child, has already become too mature. In the words of Don Quixote, too harsh an environment will make a young child
Life matures prematurely, not to mention Jack who has been struggling here for four or five years, so
Even though he knew that the whip would not hurt him very much, it was just a bit of burning pain, he still had to pretend to be scared to death, and at the same time, he covered his head and hunched over quickly towards what the foreman was pointing at.
Run in the opposite direction. Generally speaking, this will save you from being whipped.
Sure enough, when he saw Jack running towards the construction site without any hesitation, the foreman just spit at the place where Jack was sitting and went to look for other people's displeasure. At this time, Jack was relieved, because
No one, except some perverts, would like to be used
The whip struck, but although Jack seemed to be working very seriously, you could see a trace of hatred in his eyes staring at the ground. Most slaves and nobles were enemies. The difference was that they became
Insensitive, or pretending to be nonchalant, but hiding this hatred deep in my heart.
Of course, although Jack is not very smart, he is not stupid either. He will not jump out and yell, "I want to seduce him", because he knows very well that the result will be his head cut off by the guards of the noble grandfather, so he
Just waiting quietly, if one day, he can get it as Captain Jack said
If he had the opportunity to influence his own destiny, he would not hesitate to join the resistance, overthrow the Germanic Empire's army, and fight for his whole life, even if he sacrificed his own life. If not, then Jack would only live quietly like this. After all,
If he alone cannot change the world, then he can only adapt to it——
The nights in the Far North are dark and cold. Even if slave owners no longer treat their slaves as human beings, they will rarely let them go out to work at night. Unless they do not want these slaves anymore, otherwise,
Once the hands and feet are frostbitten, based on the medical standards of the world of Faerûn, they will basically become rotten, infected, and then die. Therefore, Jack, who had been tired for a day, could finally rest in a large prison-like house where a group of slaves were crowded together.
Of course, in order to prevent them from freezing to death, there is still a huge stove in the house, but it is a pity that slaves are also divided into grades. The ones who can surround the stove are always those mature and strong slaves, like Jack.
This kind of thin person can basically just lie on the outside, wrapped in a quilt, shivering from time to time.
Late at night, the slaves who had worked hard all day also fell asleep. From time to time, the sound of coughing would come from a corner. Jack, who was curled up in the cold bed, stared blankly at the stove not far away, beating
The flames seemed to remind him of that day, when Captain Jack turned into a bolt of lightning and opened a huge hole in the legendary city in the sky.
"When will I be able to have such a powerful power?" Involuntarily, Jack spoke out his thoughts. Fortunately, everyone was already asleep at this moment, and Jack's voice was very quiet, so he did not wake up the others.
people.
"If you really want to." Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in Jack's ears, startling him. Fortunately, his years of instinct allowed him to control his mouth, otherwise he would shout out and wake up.
If you kill other slaves, they will inevitably have to be repaired.
"Who are you?" Jack looked around and asked in a low voice.
"Pfft!" From somewhere, a knife with a cold light flew over, and it was thrust in front of Jack, and then the locked iron door was faintly opened, "The fate is in your own hands.
Here, if you want to gain power, you have to pay the price. If you can escape from here, I will give you the opportunity to gain power."
"This is it." Jack was hesitant at first. When he laid his eyes on the knife, his breathing became rapid. It was as if all the blood in his body was rushing into his brain and his heart.
He danced like a drum because he saw a six-ring on the handle of the knife, which was exactly the same as the logo on Captain Jack's clothes. This strange logo left a deep impression on him.
So, at this moment, the hatred and ambition that had been dormant in Jack's heart for many years came out all at once. He knew that this might be his last chance in this life!
However, Jack was not as excited as he imagined. Instead, he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife that was pierced into the ground.