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Five hundred and fiftieth eight chapters dream

Charia United Nations, in the territory of the New Charia Empire, in the villa that Don Quixote once bought in the outer city. In fact, no one has been here for many years. Even with the protection of the magic circle, it cannot stop the silence inside.

The dust, but fortunately, Don Quixote is a mage, so with the help of wind spells, he quickly cleaned up the living room. If it were normal, Don Quixote would have been sprinkling it.

Fragrances and the like nourish the air, but today, now, he is not in that mood anymore. After all, the news he received before was too shocking.

"You don't seem surprised at all that I can come to see you," after staring at Don Quixote for a while, Leon Buddha said first, "Or, you are betrayal of Xiuyi Haier for me.

The problem is not surprising at all."

"How many people in the prehistoric world are willing to be controlled by others?" Don Quixote, with a gloomy face, was holding the cigar with a light blue smoke in his mouth. "If you say you are curious, I'm just curious about you.

How did you bypass the inner demon oath?"

Obviously, for any purpose, Don Quixote will not reveal the movements of Charia. East China Sea, especially today when the World Tree disappeared, Charia. Once the Charia. East China Sea comes out of seclusion, it will definitely be his greatest help, so in him

When he was most vulnerable, even if Don Quixote was in a mess now, he would take the initiative to throw himself out as bait and protect him!

"You are!" Leon Buddha's eyes lit up, but he didn't know that he had fallen into the trap made by Don Quixote. "You are indeed from the same world as me, otherwise, this escaped

Once it is on you, there is no way to explain it! I don’t know where you are from?"

"Shouldn't you report yourself before asking someone?"

"Amitabha," At this point, Leon Buddha no longer spoke the Faren language, but instead used the official language of the Li Tang Dynasty, which was most widely circulated in the prehistoric world. Although it still sounds 100,000 yuan different from modern Mandarin.

Eight thousand miles, but with the teachings of Charia and the East China Sea, Don Quixote has long been able to use this kind of difficult-to-speak language, "The little monk was a golden Buddha broke his palm in the late Shang Dynasty, and got the power on demand, and it belonged to me.

Buddha, later in the Tang Dynasty, probably it should be the last year. He traveled here with Xia Donghai, the former world's most powerful man in Feilun. Of course, at that time, his name was Li Donghai."

"The time is almost the same." Don Quixote nodded slightly and continued to weave his lies, "At least, the dynasty is the same. I was born in the 13th year of Zhenguan. I was an orphan who had no father or mother and was a Taoist priest of Maoshan.

Adoption. Later, when he was chasing a jumping corpse, he was unfortunately bitten on his neck. Before he died, he exploded and died with him. After he woke up again, he came to this strange world."

"That's why you understand the art of raising corpses in Maoshan," Obviously, in the face of Don Quixote's deliberate weaving, the monitoring of the rules, and the lying skills of the soul master, even the Buddha had completely believed in the face of

The man is a little Taoist priest from the prehistoric world. "If I guess correctly, when you first saw me, you guessed that it would definitely be today."

"Well. This world is also magical," Don Quixote directly bombed the ashes on the ground. "To be honest, I thought that this world would only have me, a person from the prehistoric world. But after contacting Xia

After the Asian Empire, I discovered more and more that there were many things in that country, just like the prehistoric world. Until I had been there, I was able to be sure of one thing, at least, you and Xia

Ya. Donghai is also a person from the prehistoric world, but at that time, we were enemies, not friends, so I did not reveal much information about this, but like you said, I can be sure, you

I may not come to me, this great fortune, the owner of the escaped one, but you will definitely turn against it. This is the characteristic of people in the prehistoric world. However, if you can bypass the great oath of the inner demon, you can also be considered a prehistoric world.

Powerful."

"Magic power..." Leon Buddha shook his head slightly, "It's just a breath of breath. Leon is a chess piece I buried many years ago, and it is also the key to my ability to bypass the great oath of the inner demon.

Although the realm is a bit low in the prehistoric world, some legends should have been heard, such as 'billion-million-sized clone**'."

Don Quixote frowned slightly, then shook his head. Obviously, he could not know such a thing. In front of a smart person like Buddha, it would be meaningless to pretend to understand. After all, once the lies begin.

, there is no way to end it, so Don Quixote shook his head affordably, "According to the current level of the Feren world, if you are a wizard of the realm, then I would have to die at that time, and I would be an intermediate wizard.

, It is impossible to know this secret involving specific secret techniques."

"Yes," the Buddha rubbed his bald head, "I was a little confused. I thought you had reached a very high level now, and instinctively thought that you should have been like this back then. In short, I used Leon as a

The seed creates a clone that can share all memories with the body, most of the power, and is not controlled by the inner demon, with the same way of thinking."

"Understand, what about Leon? Does Lux know?"

"I am Leon, and Leon is me. Rather than saying that I have swallowed him, I am blending with him, and Lux ​​naturally doesn't know."

"Haha, you bald man actually stole someone else's woman and hanged a green turban on someone."

“…”

"Then, you've been following me here," said Don Quixote, after he mentioned the serious matter, he put away his smile. The joke just now was just a pleasure in suffering. "I think it was designed early in the morning?"

"Of course, you should have an impression. You told Arthur Pandeli about Li Ang, then the Buddha will naturally know. I, who is a clone, will know too, so I joined that secret technique.

A few memory fragments start with Arthur Pandri's perspective, but are actually my memory fragments. The only reason for doing this is that you are a preconceived person to a large extent. If I direct you, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it now.

There will be such an opportunity for peaceful negotiations, so I will be a little more tactful and make you believe that it is not that I want to design you and your family, but that's the case!"

"Why do you think, I believe that all this was not arranged by you? Anyway, you can add memory fragments. It doesn't seem to be a great thing to fake a scene."

"Your eyes," Leon Buddha smiled slightly, "A few days ago, in the mirror of the sky, everything there was, I saw it. I also saw it, the unity of man and nature, whether to see the mountains or mountains, or water

It is still the third level of water. I think you have gone further and further after these days. So, everything there is really settled through the years, or forged by me, and I think it is also true.

You can tell at a glance!”

After a long time, Don Quixote trembled and twisted the cigar in his hand directly on the table, "She has been by my side for so many years. What is the reason?"

"I don't know," Leon Buddha shook his head, "Neither me nor the essence, under the influence of the demonic oath in the heart, nor can I read her thoughts. So, what she wants to do, this

In the world, she is probably the only one who knows it.”

"What about you? Let me know all this, I'm afraid there is a place to use me."

"Of course, I think you should still remember Arthur Leah. Everything starts with her..."

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The breeze, beach, ocean, blue sky, warm and humid climate form a perfect place to maintain health. In fact, after leaving the British Empire, Merlin also swam more than half of Faren, but maybe she was tired.

Perhaps it was really old and weak, so he finally chose a coastal city and built a villa very close to the sea, intending to spend the rest of his life here. As for why he didn't go back to Britain, it was difficult.

When I go back, people who have never experienced the pain of sending black hair will never know the pain. So now Britain is a forbidden zone for him. Just thinking about it will cause a headache.

.

"Crazy~" After pouring himself a glass of clear water, Mei Lin, who had white hair and beards, came to the door of his villa, put the water cup on the table beside him, and then lay on the rocking chair, lazily drying

The sun rose, and now he is no longer the mighty British royal chief, nor is he a ring mage who can travel unimpededly in Feren, but an old man over 70 years old who is experiencing the last period of his life.

The climate of this place chosen by Merlin is similar to the subtropical intersection on the earth. It is very warm all year round, and the air is not dry due to the sea, so it is still very comfortable to sleep outside on sunny days. Of course, the only thing you need

Be careful of stroke, which is also a disease that most elderly people are prone to.

In a daze, Merlin seemed to dream that she had returned to Britain, and everything had not changed much, and it was no different from before she left.

"Uncle!" A crisp and familiar voice made Merlin turn her head, but it was not Arthur. Liya or who? At this time, for some reason, Merlin had forgotten that Liya had already died, and even forgot about herself.

I am not the royal chief, as if all this is the same as before, and I will be annoyed by this little trickster for a while, "I miss you."

"Haha," Merlin, who seemed to be returning to his fifty-year-old body, picked up Arthur Riya with force, "Didn't you still see me in the morning?"

"Just thinking about it."

"Yeah, yeah, ahhaha..."

"uncle."

"Pan Deli, your understanding is over again?"

"Well," Arthur Pandri nodded with a smile, "I'm really troubled you during this period."

"Haha, you two sisters, why did you change so much today? One is not a mess, and the other knows to be polite. Do you have something to ask me for my uncle? Tell me!"

"Where is it!" Arthur Pandri smiled and took Merlin's other hand, "Let's go, I'll make a very sumptuous dinner in the evening."

"By the way," Merlin tilted his head, "I don't seem to have seen Lord Don Quixote for a long time. How are you doing with him?"

"It's pretty good," Arthur Pandli reached out and pulled Merlin's beard, "Old man shouldn't be so long..."

Merlin had a great dinner and was even drunk. He didn't know why. From beginning to end, he didn't notice it. Arthur Pandri was sitting next to him.

Of course, he could not find out the complex emotions he had, because all this was just a dream, and it was a dream created by Arthur Pandri after invading Merlin's sea of ​​consciousness. That day, the Buddha asked her

What was his last wish? Finally, Arthur Pandli thought of Merlin, who was half her father. Because of her own reasons, she could not see him directly, so she could only use the Buddha's secret technique to "sent" Merlin to a dream.

Of course, it is not wrong to use the word "其", after all, Arthur Pandri may die soon.

"Are you really old?" After a while, Merlin slowly opened her eyes. The old man was already in tears at this moment. In the tears, there was longing for Lia and nostalgia for the past.

I feel that life is fleeting, "Oh... I have time, maybe I have to go back to see Pan Deli, I'm just such a child..."

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