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Chapter 486: Say it again? What did I say?

"Call the great world tree!" Another time, Don Quixote took out the leaf, but this time he stood next to Ulysses with his hands behind his back. At this moment, he was still open to his heart.

It is clear that Sylvia is just a chess piece to be used. From beginning to end, she is just a woman who is blinded by love, so she no longer rejects the fainted woman and hugs the fainted woman.

, put it on a blanket that Don Quixote gave him. Obviously, the power of the true god is not so easy to absorb. Even if Don Quixote is responsible for her, she will be in a coma for a while, "I still have something to do."

Ask for help."

"explain."

"In order to make Ms. Elaszhuo, who has restored consciousness in the future, believe in everything in front of me, I hope to go back to what the two people experienced at that time, not their own memories, but through the ability of the sword of time. The benefits of doing so

It is to make Elaszhuo believe that all this is not forged. However, although my master's wife is no longer a true god and is not bound by you, I believe you also know that her power is not very enough, and time goes back thousands

Things that happened a year ago should be a bit laborious, so I want to ask the great world tree for help, lending my teacher's wife to support it in the power of going back to time."

"Tomorrow, when your master's wife goes out to buy vegetables, she will pick up a book. The content of the book is that you can temporarily replace divine power with the power of life to do something. When you need it, you can draw from

The huge life force in the bodies of all the dragons in Silver Moon City serves as the key to opening the door to retrace back time!"

“Great World Tree.”

"explain."

"Since you can take advantage of loopholes, why should you use me?"

"If there is no fulcrum for fermenting the world's rules, it will not be able to withstand the crushing of the world's wheels. For example, if your master's wife had obtained that book, she would not have any effect on the dragon clan.

Any meaning, in short, is extremely complex, but it cannot be explained in just a few words."

"I understand, I'll send you the Queen of the World Tree."

“I don’t have a gender.”

“…”

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"I wonder if you have a way to make Elastra believe that all this is true?" Ulysses, who was holding Sylvia in his arms, asked after a moment of silence.

"Nature," Don Quixote nodded confidently after receiving the affirmative answer from World Tree. "But that's really happening after a while. First of all, what we have to do is to restore Ms. Elastra's consciousness,

Then, I will provide absolute evidence to make her believe that somebody designed you all this. Of course, I’m sorry that I can’t do anything about who this person is. I’m afraid that the things in ancient times were the true gods. Without any clues, I’m also very much apart.

It's hard to find out the reason."

"Then please, Lord Ig."

After nodding, Don Quixote walked to the altar. With a light raising of his hand, the Soul-Surface Tongling appeared in his hand. With a crisp ringtone, Elaszor was imprisoned in

The soul of thousands of years in the body was directly detained into the copper bell and lost its last soul. Elaszhuo's head slowly sank, and the creaking sound gave people a feeling.

Raszhuo swayed for a while, and he was afraid that this head would fall down

Come, and then the unnamed metal spike that penetrated Elaszhu's body was also pulled down, "Ms. Eraszhu's body is also part of this recovery plan, so I can't leave it to you for the time being, now

," Don Quixote looked around. There was nothing valuable here anymore. "After I repair Ms. Elastra's soul, I will come to you again, and then we will be with each other.

It's time to fulfill the promise."

"good!"

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When he came, in order to accommodate the couple Ulysses and Sylvia, Don Quixote had to choose to travel normally, but when he returned, he had already discussed it, there was no need for him to be a Dragon Knight.

, And when Sylvia wakes up, there will inevitably be something to say between the two people, and these words are inconvenient for him, as an outsider, so after reaching an agreement, Don Quixo

De planned to teleport back to Silver Moon City, and took the giant dragon he had harvested and Shirley back to German first. Unfortunately, when he was about to open the space channel, he found that what he opened was actually a passage to the underworld.

So Don Quixote, without any resistance, was sucked into the underworld together with the eggs turned into by Shirley...

"Dear," Shirley received preferential treatment and gently landed on Osilis' soft big bed, but Don Quixote was lying on the ground, and Osilis was still leaning on the head of the bed

On the soft pillow, she was obviously the most comfortable to lie down like this. Now Osilis is more plump. In addition to her breasts becoming bigger and her belly becoming bigger, there are also her two other ones.

The hand has also turned into a small carrot, and this state seems to last for hundreds of years, or even longer. After all, it is the descendant of the true god. It is also necessary to take more time, "I don't remember when I was

I agree that you preached me in the world of Faren.”

"Pa~pa~" Don Quixote, who didn't mind being thrown to the ground, patted the dust on his body. Obviously, in the world of death, Don Quixote was already in an extremely relaxed state, and even occasionally did it.

Osilis makes some slightly intimate moves, such as hugging her slim waist (bucket waist), or combing her hair, or pounding her slim (elephant) legs for her.

When he said these words, he was ready to be ravaged by Osilis. Sitting beside the bed, he used to put Osilis' feet on his thighs and rubbed her.

After pinching it, it was obvious that pregnant women often massage the soles of their feet due to blood circulation, even if it was not helpful to maintain the fetus, it could make Osilis much more comfortable.

"Great goddess, is it so comfortable? Do you need me to get you a basin of foot washing water?"

"Transfer to me again. The last time I forgot to bring crayfish over, the same is true. Don Quixote gives me... one... one... one reason to not step on you to death!" Osilis raised again

Lift her legs. Of course, now she can only kick Don Quixote in the ribs. It is indeed unlikely to kick her head.

"Good goddess," Don Quixote hunched his waist and let Osilis kick a few times before saying, "I have three reasons to let me do this. If I have finished all three reasons, you still

If you don’t agree, then I will cancel the agreement with the Dragon Clan!”

"Hmph~"

"First of all, I have always emphasized to you, that is, you are the god in charge of reincarnation, not the god of death. Human life and death have nothing to do with you, so the part of the belief that you have always hated does not require you to accept it.

, What you want to accept is me, your voters externally, and your husband is clean and pure, pure, without any negative emotions, and the power of faith.”

At this point, Don Quixote gently patted Osilith's feet a few times, "Do you think I'm willing to let you absorb those disgust and curse of death?"

"Hmph~"

"The second reason is that giving birth to Yanluo is always a huge burden for you. It can be imagined that after a hundred years, after Yanluo was born, you will at most be able to have the current three levels of strength left. Within this hundred years,

You can also use up to four levels of power. Whether you are a human or a god, you must be prepared for danger in times of peace. The current capital of the undead or the road to rebirth has stabilized and it is no longer possible to provide you with explosive beliefs.

To make up for this part of the loss, it is very necessary to expand the faith of the living. And once the sect is successfully established in the Feren world and our doctrines can slowly spread out, then in the end, a complete reincarnation will be formed.

, It is conceivable that in the future, all humans and intelligent lives in the Feren world will divide a part of the power of faith to believe in you. At least, those poor classes will hope to be a good birth in the next life, so you will inevitably become

The second most powerful god in the world of Feren!”

"The last reason," looking at Osilis who was still staring at her and smiling without saying a word, Don Quixote sighed helplessly, "I am a man after all, I am also doing this 'home', you

You can't always be so willful. After all, you are a real god. Sometimes you still have to look at some things more openly!"

"You say it again?" Osilis looked furious and stared at Don Quixote in anger. "Do you dare say it again?"

"What's wrong?" For some reason, Don Quixote felt that his temper was getting up. He reached out and pulled Osilis flat on the bed, and then carefully let her lie on the side.

After he got down, he slapped her ass dozens of times, "You have to agree to this matter, and if you don't agree, you have to agree to it!"

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Although nothing was built in the core area of ​​Silver Moon City, after all, time is too tight, but the ruins have been razed to the ground. Obviously, the speed of destruction of the dragon clan is probably the most advanced race in the Feren world, although it is temporarily bare

Yes, but Ulysses, who was standing in the distance, was particularly spacious and bright. This was a kind of pleasure after the inner demon was swept away. "I think it should be possible to be rebuilt here when Elaszor is resurrected.

It's what she used to be. At that time, if she accepts you, you can still stay with me. If she doesn't accept you, I won't let you die, but I really can't be a husband and wife anymore."

"I get it, lord," Sylvia, who seemed to be dead, nodded, obviously she didn't think Elaszhuo would forgive her.

"Roar~~" After a roar that resounded through Silver Moon City, a golden dragon rose up and flew towards the distant Middle-earth world. Naturally, this is Gratis riding him, proclaiming himself "Ferren"

Don Quixote, the world's No. 1 Dragon Knight, was in the underworld that day. After finally convinced Osilis, Don Quixote returned to Silver Moon City. After another instruction, he rode into a golden scale.

The dragon's Gratis flew towards Britain. On the one hand, he was so arrogant not only wanted to satisfy his vanity, but also made an advance publicity, laying a small foundation for the establishment of the Temple of Reincarnation in the future.

The basis is that the dragon that has been addicted to it for a long time seems to have revived again!

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"That's probably what happened," Don Quixote, who had been traveling for a few days and had almost traveled through Feren, lay tiredly on the sofa. Gladith had been arranged by him in a set of exclusively belongings.

In her own presidential suite, obviously, Don Quixote still cherishes this extremely precious pure-blooded dragon, "Sherry, I temporarily hold it in the great goddess Osilis, which is safer.

As for the female dragon I brought back, you can understand that I am thinking about our daughter's future. You don't want our daughter to become a monster that only knows **," obviously, Don Quixo

De's words were said to Kyle.

"No need to explain!" Kyle, who used his psychic energy to cut his nails, glanced at Don Quixote. Obviously, she knew her husband too much, and was afraid that the biggest reason for him to detain this dragon was still to

To taste the taste of a dragon, "But every time you come back after studying that dragon, you have to give me a bath! The goddess of life is here, my God, changing a man's woman every day is so terrible...

”(To be continued...)

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