Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight people shameless, invincible in the world
"I've seen the great Lord Osilis," a slight dizziness, as if it was the feeling of a car suddenly stopping. When Don Quixote opened his eyes again, it was the familiar god of death who had to kneel once a day.
The special princess bed, and the god of death Osilis was lying on the bed playing the playing cards that Don Quixote gave her. Of course, because she was the only one in the entire palace of the god of death, Osilis could only play some of the things.
Games played by playing cards alone, such as those that were once very popular on Earth, basically every computer has spider cards, but some parts of China like to use nouns such as "awkward" to call this kind of card game.
"Yes," Osilis, who was leaning on his chin with one hand and holding a card in the other hand, nodding softly, obviously looking for the position of the card in his hand, but after watching for a long time, Osilis
Lis found that because her skills were not very mature, she could no longer play here, so she pushed all the cards down on the head of the bed with a loud bang, and then she held a big pillow again.
He struggled to sit up, and it was indeed a struggle. In Don Quixote's opinion, some of the female characteristics of this great god of death were developed so well that it would make her more laborious when she did it. "What soul messenger?"
Normally, such a sentence without any ending is impossible for outsiders to understand. However, for Don Quixote, this world where you have to see the true god once a day and have signed in for five consecutive years has not been interrupted.
For the man who recorded it, all this is not a problem. He knew very clearly that Osilis meant that you said a lot of messy words to a strange soul in the human world just now. What does it mean?
"It's like this." Don Quixote, who was half kneeling in front of the bed, gently took Osilis's hand and placed it on his forehead. So a memory sharing was only limited to his earth-bound spirit.
The investigation and the idea of using the Earth-Binding Spirit to expand faith in humans does not include his conversation with Charia Donghai. After all, the words that directly call this woman a silly girl were heard by Osilis.
Quixote probably would lose his skin even if he didn't die...
"Hu~~" Just as Don Quixote was thinking about how to convince Osilis, the temperature in the bedroom suddenly dropped a few degrees. No need to think about this woman, to be precise, was angry, every time she was angry
When you want to distinguish whether you are really angry or fake angry, the best way is to detect the temperature around you. When the temperature around you suddenly drops, it proves that Osilis is really angry. So for a woman with two wives
, said Don Quixote, a half lover, to say. At this time, he would quietly lower his head, wait until the woman got angry, and then talk to her about the issue of faith in the human world.
"Bang!" Osilis threw away the pillow in his hand, staring straight at Don Quixote with his eyes, feeling coldly, and there seemed to be no emotion. Then, the beautiful goddess squirmed a few times,
She approached her bed, but she looked down and found that she was a little far away from Don Quixote. It turned out that Don Quixote took advantage of the moment when Osilis was dazed and quietly took a few steps back.
"Come here for me."
"As for the order, the great goddess Osilis," Don Quixote, who knew that he could not avoid, stood up with a gritted bullet and half-kneeled on the head of the bed again.
"Bang!" Osilis raised one of her feet and pressed it against Don Quixote's face. Then she kicked hard, Don Quixote flew backwards like a ball.
But he seemed to be afraid that the man would be injured. He just flew halfway through the air. Don Quixote was imprisoned by some force, suspended in the air, and then he fell to the ground like a toad...
.
"come over."
"Yes," Don Quixote, who stood up, patted the false dust on his body, and returned to the bed and knelt down, "What are the instructions of the great God Osilis?"
After kicking Don Quixote, the temperature in the bedroom rose. Obviously, Osilis' anger had almost disappeared at this moment, and then she rubbed Don Quixote's head, "Kneel here, wait."
I come back."
"Affect the order."
However, as soon as Osilis left, Don Quixote patted his pants and stood up. Obviously, Don Quixote, who had thoroughly grasped Osilis' temper, knew very well. After rubbing his head, Osilis was still very good.
It's easy to talk, so Don Quixote won't really kneel here like a fool, but looked at Osilis' bedroom with a little interest, of course, in the ancient China on Earth, Don Quixote's there
The villagers like to call the girl's bedroom the boudoir.
However, after a walk around, it turned out that this goddess was really boring. There was nothing valuable in the entire bedroom except for the playing cards on the princess' bed. What made Don Quixote the most incredible is that
Osilis really has a wardrobe, and it's quite big, but all the colors inside are death cloaks. The only black one-piece dress seems to be still worn on her. "Impossible," the tang holding her chin
Quixote was a little unwilling to give up, "How can you not have underwear?"
It was still at the bottom of the Palace of Death. After passing through the long seemingly endless corridor, Osilis once again came to the world tree with the leaves of the world tree. The purpose of her coming this time was Don Quixo
Although she was unwilling to accept the belief of the living, if the matter of the Earth-Binding Spirit is really the same as what Don Quixote said, it would definitely be a very serious matter, and
She couldn't get rid of the relationship, so she planned to discuss with the World Tree first to see if the World Tree could modify the rules of the Earth-Binding Spirits by itself, so that they could not be bound to be bound. It would be the best thing to lose the rules.
With the protection of the power, there is nothing scary about this kind of soul.
Time seems to be still in the world of the World Tree. Everything is like the last time Osilis came here. There is no difference. When I walked under the World Tree, Osilis raised his hand and gently pressed it on the huge tree trunk.
, passed all the information related to the Earth-Binding Spirit to the World Tree, and informed the World Tree of what she thought, and then she slowly took a few steps back and waited for the World Tree's reply.
After a long time, it seemed that a supercomputer's world tree had been calculated for a while and another leaf was sent to Osilis. The message passed to Osilis was probably that the rules of the world were no one except the Father God.
Changes, and the problem of Earth-bound Spirit is set according to the basic rules and is also managed by the Death, who is in charge of the soul. However, since this problem has only recently appeared, the World Tree also expressed that it allows Osilis to use any means to clean up.
Earth-bound spirit, but the bottom line cannot affect the real world. At the same time, it will also inform other true gods that the jurisdiction of Earth-bound spirit belongs to Osilis, that is, when there is a dispute over the ownership of a soul, if it belongs to
The Earth-Binding Spirit belongs to Osilis, which is also a small commendation for her first discovery of the problem of Earth-Binding Spirit.
Looking at the leaf, Osilis frowned slightly. The speculation of her voter was true. Of course, she was not worried about how to deal with the Earth-Binding Spirit. For her, cleaning up a Earth-Binding Spirit is just a matter of raising hands.
Although the Earth-Binding Spirit itself will be integrated into the world rules when it is formed, it will block Osilis' perception, and at the same time, the death aura of death will also be swallowed when it dies, but Earth-Binding
The spirit cannot devour the evil aura produced by life and death, to be precise, it cannot be digested. He can only store it in his soul body. For Osilis, this kind of thing is like a beacon in the dark night, so he harvests the soul.
At that time, the earth-bound spirits in human settlements can be solved in minutes.
Her frown originated from Don Quixote, who trusted and loved the most. Obviously, she also knew that Don Quixote had good intentions. Since she had Don Quixote, her power was indeed straight.
Ascension, this speed can make other true gods stunned, but the problem is that first of all, Osilis does not have much desire for power, secondly, the psychological shadows of his childhood, and now most of them are as mixed as ever.
The power of faith made it impossible for her to accept human belief. It can be imagined that under the forced entrustment of the World Tree, her voter would definitely instigate her. If he did not do so, Osilis would
I felt an accident, so she had a headache...
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"Anyway," Osilis, who was kneeling on his bed, pointed his nostrils at Don Quixote, "Do you know you're wrong?" She obviously focused most of her energy on Don Quixote, and did not pay attention.
It seems that my quilt has been turned over.
"I know," Don Quixote, who was half kneeling on the ground, waved his arm indignation, "First, you don't need to pay attention to the Earth-bound spirits that have never killed anyone. You have no responsibility. Then, every time you eliminate the spirit,
You are going to show up and tell those humble humans that the great Osilith is just mercy on you bugs. I don't need your faith! What do you think, this idea?"
"Okay," Osilis rubbed Don Quixote's head with satisfaction, looking as if she was her most trusted voter. She did not take that opportunity to force her to do things she didn't want to do, which made her even more
I love Don Quixote.
"Since that's the case," Don Quixote stood up slowly, "Your servant still has something to deal with, so let's take it off first, by the way," said Don Quixote, looking at him with a sincere look on his face.
Osilis, "Your servant accidentally got your socks dirty while cleaning your room. Next time I come, I will send you a new pair of socks, and of course, a matching one.
underwear."
"No socks are needed," Osilis waved his hand. "I don't like wearing that, and what are underwear?"
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"Boy, I'm convinced you," After leaving the underworld, Xia Ya Donghai finally couldn't hold back her smile, "You can say so shamelessly."
"What? I didn't steal her socks, but I just threw them into the Styx. I was just curious where her underwear was put. Who knows she didn't wear it..."
"Bastard, who told you about socks!" A wave of power fluctuations, Chara, the man who was beating a cow across the East China Sea knocked Don Quixote, "I'm talking about what you had to do when you lied to her to eliminate the spirit."
"That," Don Quixote laughed a few times, "It's just following her thinking. Whether it's a woman or a goddess, it's all right and you can't brush against it."
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"Are you sure there is nothing?" In a certain bar, Don Quixote found Li Ang, who was following a female adventurer. Of course, when he saw Don Quixote coming, he sent her away when he saw her coming.
It's right.
"Of course," Don Quixote was in a good mood and ordered a large glass of wine. Although the ale was low, it was slightly sweet. It was still very good to drink it as a drink. "I have nothing to do here so far.
It can start anytime.”
"Do you need to call your ancestors?" Obviously, Li Ang is still respectful than Don Quixote's dare to call him by his name.
"Not for now," Don Quixote shook his head, "She can't take action even if she comes, and the Guardians Alliance only guarantees that Sambiya will not be attacked by strong men of the same level as them. They will not interfere in the rest of the world.
Yes, after all, peacekeeping also needs to be at a certain level, so," said Don Quixote, hit Li Ang's cup, "Don't worry! Cheers!" (To be continued...)
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