In the world of Faerûn, there is no custom of building large mausoleums for the royal family like on Earth, because they have no custom of continuing to enjoy everything in the tomb underground after death. Even if the king of a country dies, it is only a few meters.
Dig a hole in a square piece of land, place the coffin underneath, and then build a decent tombstone on top.
Usually the royal family is buried in the royal family's exclusive cemetery, which facilitates unified management and centralized protection. So when Merlin led Don Quixote and Arthur Pendry to Arthur Leah's cemetery, Don Quixote
Quixote discovered that this place was not as desolate as he imagined. Apparently there were dedicated tombkeepers cleaning the place.
Liya's tombstone is next to her parents. Of course, this is the first time Don Quixote knows the names of the previous generation of King Arthur and Queen, Arthur Avalon, and Arthur Yuna. Obviously the Queen has given up on the elves.
Sen's surname followed her husband's surname. This is also a rule in the world of Faerun. For example, formally,
Kyle's full name has been changed to Kyle. De, Char. Qin, it should also be called Qin. De. Looking at the year of life and death on the tombstone, the two people died within a few days of each other. This also made Don Quixote
De was quite surprised. Of course, he would not ask these questions. Even if Pan Deli was his woman, he had no reason to touch her sadness.
A gust of wind blew by, and Merlin standing in front of the tombstone had some messy hair swaying like weeds. In fact, in just one year, this man seemed to have aged twenty years. If Merlin last year was fifty
Years old, so he is already seventy years old this year, with deep bags under his eyes, loose skin, wrinkles at the corners of his mouth and forehead, eyes that are no longer bright, and a whole head of white hair.
The accident last year really almost killed this old man. If it weren't for the good news that Don Quixote pulled Arthur Pendry back from the hands of death, which gave Merlin a little comfort, he would probably have fallen ill.
Sorry, this is obviously the drawback of not cultivating one's mind. When some unbearable blows occurred, Merlin, who was riddled with negative emotions and was the mage of the ring, almost lost half his life.
"Your Majesty," Merlin, who had been silent for a long time, slowly turned around, "I think I can no longer help you manage this country. People have to serve their old age after all," said the old Merlin.
He was unusually resolute at this moment. It was obvious that he insisted on managing the country for more than a year because he knew that when the Queen was unable to enforce her rights. If he, the head of the royal family, continued to let go, the British Empire would really
It's going to be chaos.
But when Arthur Pandel recovers from his injury, he can teach him this right. As for who Arthur Pandel wants to give this right to, that is beyond his control, and he doesn’t have that right now.
If you are interested in understanding these things, to use an old saying from Don Quixote’s home planet, you can describe it as if your heart is as still as water.
"Where are you going after that?" Arthur Pandel made no effort to persuade him to stay. She was good at guessing and enduring. She knew that Merlin's heart was no longer here. Moreover, looking at Merlin now, she couldn't open her mouth to let this person go.
The man named uncle, who is actually his father, continues to carry this heavy burden.
Merlin shook his head. He was relieved that Arthur Pandree did not keep him. Obviously, he was really tired. "I planned to travel around the world in my early years. Unfortunately, I have been following your father and joining Britain."
I didn’t even have a chance. Now, I think it’s time to fulfill this dream.”
"It's quite good," Don Quixote placed the flower in his hand in front of Liya's tombstone. In addition to her name and the anniversary of her life and death, there was also an epitaph engraved on it.
"As time goes by, life and death alternate, one day we will have to lie in it, so please don't be sad."
The tombstone of a half-elf who can only believe in the Goddess of Life can only be engraved with the teachings of the Temple of Life, "In a person's life, there must always be a love that does not care about one's own life, and a trip that can just go. At your age,"
Speaking of this, Don Quixote looked at Merlin with a smile and said jokingly, "Love is a little difficult, but traveling is still possible."
"Haha," under the influence of Don Quixote's humor and the all-pervasive realm, Merlin finally laughed, and with this smile, he inexplicably found that the melancholy in his heart seemed to be reduced a lot.
"That's true," Merlin patted Don Quixote's shoulder with some emotion, his eyes even filled with a hint of envy, because this man had finally reached the level of a domain mage, but he had never thought about all of this.
He was surprised. Although he lost his memory in the mourning hall, he clearly remembered the fact that Don Quixote possessed the relics of the Goddess of Time. With the help of the true god's legacy, it was only a matter of time before he reached the domain's mage.
, "From now on, the Queen will be in your care."
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The transfer of power in the British Empire did not take Don Quixote long. In fact, it did not even take more than an hour. Merlin resigned from his position as steward, and the royal family established the Royal Round Table Council. The four knights were the first members.
The affairs of the British Empire were handed over to the management of these four people.
From then on, Arthur Pandelie became a nominal queen just like Char Qin. Although she was not willing to do so, due to the existence of 'Lantees', Arthur Pandelie had no good solution.
They could acquiesce, so now they were flying towards the next stop, the Cape of Good Hope. Obviously Don Quixote first wanted to solve the mutually beneficial matter that his cheap aunt asked him to do.
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"Huu~hu~" Don Quixote, who was lying on Arthur Pendre's lap, was sleeping deeply. His curled up body showed that he was very dependent on this woman, and his even breathing showed that this man was sleeping very deeply. In fact, at this moment
Don Quixote's soul is not in his body at all, but quietly went to the underworld.
Of course, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the eyes of Arthur Pandel, or to be precise, the eyes of Buddha. However, Arthur Pandel, who has learned about Don Quixote's big, even the biggest trump card, is not convinced.
There was no expression of excitement, but she gently massaged Don Quixote's brain with her hands. She didn't even take this opportunity to do anything to this man's body. She was like a virtuous wife. Or at all.
A virtuous wife.
"Now I finally know why this person has been able to thwart you again and again." Suddenly, the Buddha, who had been silent for a long time, said leisurely, "With a human body, he can win the favor of two true gods in the world of Faerun.
His luck is the highest I have ever seen in my life. Even my old rival Xia Donghai when he was the emperor of the Li Tang Dynasty did not have half as much luck as this person. If you lose to such a person, it is impossible.
injustice."
Don Quixote's hair is very curly, even a little too curly, but the gray hair looks very beautiful with this kind of curly hair. It's just that when Pandel combs his hair with her fingers, it will often get curled.
Stuck, "This time I went back to visit the grave. I discovered that my father
My mother has been dead for almost twenty years. Time is really..." As he said this, Arthur Pandel crossed his fingers across Don Quixote's face, "On one side are my favorite parents, and on the other side are my favorite parents.
Man, tell me, why are there always so many choices in life?"
"Amitabha," the Buddha who softly recited the Buddha's name sighed, "it is because we don't know that we can cut off the three thousand troubles, jump out of this world, and no longer be disturbed by the cause and effect."
"Bo~" Looking at the man in front of her, she seemed to be thinking about something with a certain light in her eyes. Finally, after making up her mind, she kissed him gently, a long and gentle kiss.
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The underworld is as silent as ever, but standing on the top floor of the Palace of Death, Don Quixote can already see souls reaching the end one after another on the road to rebirth, and under the pavilion at the end, Shirley is giving each
The soul who wants to be reborn scoops up the water of the river of forgetfulness.
Today he came to the underworld mainly because he wanted to discuss the issue of the end of the world with Osiris, his biggest supporter and his most trusted person, who even knew the secret of his journey. From the fragments, Don Quixote could
One thing is certain, that is, above the ninth floor, the goddess of magic Mystra should be dead.
The reason is very simple. Since I dare to give my daughter this name, based on Don Quixote's understanding of himself, the first possibility is that the goddess Mythra who was originally named this name cannot defeat him. This is impossible. Faerun is the strongest.
It's her who is the one, so the only thing left to do is because of some accidents, such as those from the outside world.
The world is invaded, the goddess of magic dies in battle as the king of gods, etc., but in the final analysis, the god king must have a major accident, or even lose his power to the point where even Don Quixote can't defeat him, then he will be a little bit mischievous.
Of course, Don Quixote thought so when he named his daughter this name.
Well, when it comes to such a serious issue, it is appropriate to discuss it with the God of Death first. But today, when he returned to the underworld directly through the phylactery positioning, until now, Osiris is lying on the bed and asleep, seemingly unsure of her own.
I didn't find anything when I arrived, but the only thing that made Don Quixote feel relieved
What's more, the goddess's complexion looked very good, even brighter than the last time he saw her, so Don Quixote did not wake up the goddess, but stood at the window smoking a cigarette and admiring it.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of the underworld, although you can't see your proud masterpiece in the Capital of the Dead here.
"Bang!" After throwing the cigarette butt directly into the River Styx outside, Don Quixote turned around and came to Osiris' bedside. This woman was still sleeping soundly. Although she was a goddess,
But her sleeping posture was a bit inelegant. Osiris, who was lying on her back, had her hands in a surrender posture, one foot kicked out of the quilt, and the other
One leg was bent, forming a triangle under the quilt. Even Don Quixote couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it, because the rules of the underworld were constantly being improved, so the sound of Don Quixote's breathing and the smoke on his body
The smell still drifted to Osiris' ears and nose. Finally, the goddess slowly opened her eyes...
"Great goddess Osiris, are you awake?"
"Hmm~~" Osiris glanced at Don Quixote, snorted softly, turned over, and covered herself with a quilt. After a while, the sound of even breathing floated into Don Quixote again.
But before that, Don Quixote received an order from Osiris. She wanted to eat something, and she named something spicy.
"This..." Don Quixote scratched his hair. Obviously, although the rules of the underworld are relatively complete, it is still impossible to have such a thing as food. To say the least, you can get food from the River Styx.
The soul beasts that climbed out were eaten as food, and there would be no chili peppers in the underworld. What's more, Don Quixote was even more curious, how could Osiris know that there was something called chili peppers in the world?
However, fortunately, Don Quixote is a person who often likes to live in the wild, so his space ring does contain some food and seasonings, so Don Quixote in the Faerun world has a trace of black on one of his fingers.
In a flash of anger, the ring disappeared. Of course, due to the cover of the large robe and the fact that Arthur Pandelie was thinking about other things, he didn't notice...
In an empty room, Don Quixote made what may be the first truly edible food in the history of the underworld, paprika barbecue, a golden-yellow and moderately fat steak dripping with grease, covered with
It is sprinkled with various seasonings, and Don Quixote will pierce the steak with a knife from time to time to ensure that the inside is evenly heated.
"Wow!" Finally, Don Quixote poured a bottle of high-strength liquor into the fire, and the flames mixed with the aroma of wine gave the huge steak the final blow, and thus, a perfect golden chili ale barbecue was born.
(To be continued...)
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