"How is it? My dear master, do you want to borrow my shoulders to make you cry?" Shirley gently pushed Arthur Pandri, who had turned into a stream of light and flew from the underworld to the world of Feren
Don Quixote of the soul, perhaps because of the slightest psychic energy of that year, or because Shirley had contacted Don Quixote when he was the weakest. In short, she knew that this man was not in a mood now.
How good? If he wasn't here, he would definitely cry, "Oh!"
After a while, Don Quixote turned around and seemed to have become the person he used to be. "I am very happy for you to be so happy, but I am your master after all. You dare to tease me and accept the punishment!"
"No, they will call me."
“…”
"Are you going back?"
"Well, there are still some things that have not been dealt with in the Faren world."
"Don't you go to see the goddess?"
Don Quixote raised his head and looked at the Palace of Death from afar, "No need, if you wake up the goddess at this time, even I may be punished seriously," obviously from Don Quixo
Judging from De's expression, he is definitely not lying. You can't imagine how you will react to a pregnant woman when she is sleeping deepest.
"Haha, too, I have told the goddess that after the establishment of the Reincarnation God Cult and stabilized, I also plan to reincarnate back to Feiren. You know, I can think about being a princess for a long time!"
"Okay," Don Quixote gently pulled Shirley's furry ears, "Then I'll go back first."
"Master. Walk slowly..."
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"I...Where am I?" I don't know how long it has passed, and in a daze, Arthur Pandri, to be precise, Arthur Lea slowly opened her eyes, the strange ceiling,
A strange aura, but everything is real, and it is no longer the world that I made up.
"Where your sister once lived," Don Quixote sat on a chair next to his side, standing on the left and right, naturally Kyle and Charia. Qin, just like before
As mentioned, after Don Quixote handled this matter, he did not hide his two wives.
Especially Xia Yaqin, she has the absolute right to know because she paid almost all her blood relatives for this, so even if Arthur Riya is Pandeli's sister, everything is like the fragments of the future, Doji
As Jote speculated, he did not give this woman a good face. If she hadn't cared about Charia for many years, she would have returned to Charia and the United Nations to send troops directly.
The British Empire has been flattened. Although it has actually joined the United Nations system of Charia, after hearing the woman's voice, she held Don Quixote's shoulder with one hand and hummed disdainfully, although the voice was
Very small, it sounds like a snoring.
"My sister..." Arthur Pandli, Arthur Leah felt that the memories in her mind were like the sea, and she burst into tears. Fortunately, because of the Buddha's secret technique, it was virtual.
The seamless fusion of the world ball and soul allowed Arthur Pandeli to leave most of her psychic energy to her sister, so now, Liya, from the perspective of strength, should be from the Great Knight class.
As for the sword in the stone, it is the power of the Buddha. Now the Buddha is gone. The sword in the stone has become a weapon that can only be used for decoration. Of course, after so many years of tempering of the Buddha's power, it should be considered as
A very powerful magic weapon, "How is my sister? Or do you take her..." As if thinking about what Don Quixote said before she lost consciousness, Arthur Leah's face turned pale
.
"So what if you kill?" Xia Yaqin, who seemed to be unable to help but be angry, glared at Arthur Riya angrily, "Your sister did things, killing her a hundred times will not be wronged!
In the city, there are 100,000 people, and in a flash, all died because of your sister’s order!”
"Her sister is her sister," Don Quixote gently patted Chara's hand, and a psychic energy made the somewhat angry pregnant woman gradually quiet down, "Liya did nothing wrong,
As a human being, don’t learn to take your anger on the bad habit of people. Go back and have a sleep, then get up and eat some meat, and then go to bed."
"Get out!" Chara Qin shook Don Quixote's hand away, "I'm not a Pig Beast! Humph, I'm going to bed and wake them up early in the morning!"
"Although Qin's voice was a little loud," said Don Quixote, shrugging, "What your sister has done over the years, to me, to Kyle, to Qin, can really be said to kill her a hundred times.
It's not her fault."
"So..." Because he inherited Arthur Pandli's large amount of psychic energy, Arthur Leah seemed to have merged well for this body, so that her emotions could make her tremble slightly.
"I didn't kill her, so I let her be reincarnated and forgotten everything in this life. This is the limit I can do."
"Forgot everything... Is that sister still an older sister?"
"At least, she is still alive, that's enough. This matter is over here. I don't want to mention it anymore," said Don Quixote, lit a cigarette for himself, "Tell me about you."
"I?"
"Of course, you are using your sister's body now. I promised her to give you two choices. First, use her current body, second, I can pull away your soul and create a body
, Let you become a lich, which one to choose, whether you stay with me or leave, is your freedom!”
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"Master, I think we're coming soon," Lilith gradually became excited as she looked at the more familiar geographical environment. I think this blood princess still has a deep attachment to her hometown, although she is in the abyss
It is strange that there are so many sentimental demons in the world. But it is quite normal to think about it carefully. Although the abyss is chaotic, the blood clan is a group of families as the system and is far away from the central continent. In sparsely populated places
, with strong strength, can naturally ensure the so-called order. After the order, sentimental emotions naturally appear, "It's a homeland that is nostalgic. I remember that I came here when I was a child.
.”
"Well," Don Quixote nodded slightly, fiddling with a few beautiful soul crystals on the small table in the insect cart, which even made Mekan Shute a little jealous of this. These are all those Tokiki
The soul of the abyss demon killed by Jote was refined, because along the way, he killed at least five powerful people of the Castlevania level. There were countless other demons seeking death, and he deliberately promoted it.
Next. The title of a somewhat spoofed "Bad Demon Hunter" has gradually spread in the abyss. Of course, to a large extent, Don Quixote's reputation spread also borrowed him to kill the Flame Demon, which is also
That's why he wanted to find a powerful opponent to trouble him. "First find a place to take a shower. Otherwise, he wouldn't be despised by the old antiques of your blood clan!"
“….”
There are several main cities in the territory of the Vampire, the westernmost one can almost be called the end of the Abyss World, and the most prosperous and important main city of the Vampire is located. Naturally, this is Don Quixote.
The end of this trip, "I feel a little moved when I see this city that has been away for thousands of years again." In front of the Blood Clan Castle, I was talking about Lilith's body, and I was silent for a long time.
Cain, "Please, Lord Don Quixote."
"Just going in like this? I haven't come back for so long. Will it cause unnecessary trouble?"
"Don't worry," it seemed that he had returned to his old lair. Cain's tone of speaking became more confident. "These are my descendants. As long as I don't want to, no one can find me. I've been away for so long.
There are very likely traitors among these blood clans, but now I don’t have time and I can’t identify them carefully, so I just sneak in and wait until this matter is over before talking about it!”
"As for your little demon, just hide her in Lilith's room, which has been there for a long time, but," said, leading Don Quixote in this maze.
Cain, who was traveling through the castle, laughed a few times, "Your Excellency's interests are really unique."
“….”
"I'm a little curious. Do you have to design the castle like a maze in the aesthetics of your blood clan?" Following Cain who was controlling Lilith, Don Quixote could no longer remember how many circles he had gone around.
I walked through many corridors, and in the end, even he was a little impatient.
"Art," Cain laughed a few times, "In the eyes of our blood clan, complex and regular things are worthy of being called art. People who are not from our blood clan cannot understand it.
,There is almost here and hasn't been back for thousands of years, and the changes here are quite big. At least I remember that the lights in this corridor were torches, but now they have become lights similar to those in the World of Feiren.
”
"It should be the impact of the two worlds after they interact with each other. Although the world of Feren is not as powerful as the world of abyss, on the contrary, the development of some people's livelihood alchemy and knowledge is still perfect, and led by order.
The benefits of coming.”
"Order also makes the world of Feren a lot weak as a whole," Cain brought Don Quixote to the end of the corridor that was roughly the same as the sea of consciousness. "Each one has its own advantages, when I open the space
After the crack, in order not to leak fluctuations, please follow me in as soon as possible."
"Okay, to be honest, I'm a little curious, what kind of secret it is!"
"Ha, actually, I feel this way."
“….”
It was almost the same operation. Lilith's blood, combined with Cain's secret technique, once again turned the wall in front of her into a piece of paper. After tearing it apart, it exposed the space that was compressed and folded on the other side.
It was still the long corridor, and there was a huge iron door at the end of the corridor. After the two of them entered the other side, Cain carefully closed the entrance. It was not until here that it completely loosened.
Tone, it is obvious that although Don Quixote is by the side, the old monster like Cain is still believed in by itself. Only after entering its own territory can it be completely relieved.
The huge iron gate stands at the end of this corridor that has been hidden for thousands of years. I don’t know why, maybe it is the secret technique itself, so the air here does not smell dead. It is in the two iron gates.
In the middle gap, there was a palm print, which was deeply trapped on the inside of the iron gate. I thought this should be one of the mechanisms to open the iron gate. Suddenly, Don Quixote was slightly interested in observing the unique secret method of the blood clan on the iron gate.
During the formation, a trace of blood and energy flew out of Lilith's body. After a moment, it condensed into Cain's appearance. Lilith, who had lost Cain's control, shook it a few times, and was handed by Don Quixote.
Holding it in your arms.
"It's better to have your own body," said Cain, stretching his waist hard. Even though his face was old, he could still feel its energetic state. "Your Excellency, don't panic, this is also my previous design.
Yes, if you want to open this iron gate, in addition to the blood of my junior, you also need me to activate this secret magic array. Now, junior, put your hand in that palm print!”
"Okay, ancestor."
ps:
_(:3∠)_, I have tried my best to meet Pan Deli's ending. Of course, I will not rule out the possibility that she will be resurrected in the future, and I will eventually leave a small tail.
You must vote for satisfactory votes, especially the scoundrel. You must know that I was forced to do it too...