"You said." For Don Quixote now, no one can act in front of him. Is Xia Ya pretending to decompose herself for a while, or is it because the resentment has dissipated and there is no longer any concern?
As for self-dissipation, Don Quixote knew at a glance that it was obviously the latter. Then, he had not made any mistakes and had been considered to be reformed, and most importantly, his daughter who was about to die soon came.
He said that as long as her request was not excessive, Don Quixote would definitely satisfy her.
"There is a book in my mother's father. There is a chapter on the falling sea of stars. It is really the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. Can you accompany me to watch a meteor shower?"
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On an isolated island in the Sea of Falling Stars, Xia Ya was kneeling on the grass and watching the night sky. Although there are few meteors in the sky in the current season, her father was Don Quixote, and she created many things.
Meteors threw them down the atmosphere, so many people around the Sea of Falling Stars opened their eyes. The Sea of Falling Stars actually showed such a large-scale star fall in the season when there were few stars. It was simply beautiful and there was nothing to say.
The resentment dissipated, and all the power obtained by Xia Ya was returning to the earth as her soul gradually decomposed, and returned to Feilun itself. Although it was impossible for her to destroy the light scene and the realm of time.
Fixed, but in fact there is no need.
"Thank you, father, actually," Xia Ya raised her head. At this time, she could only sit on the ground, because her legs had decomposed enzymes, and her body was pitted, and even her face was missing.
Fortunately, Xia Ya is a soul body, so even so. It looks like a broken statue, still beautiful, even with a hint of incomplete beauty, "In fact, you are still a very good man, you sometimes do things
Too decisive. As your daughter, I seem to have inherited this character.”
"Do you want to meet your mother?" Don Quixote, who was standing not far from Xia Ya, turned around. Judging from Xia Ya's decomposition speed, at most, she would disappear completely in this world in a few minutes.
Get on.
"No need," Xia Ya shook her head. At this time, her arms had turned into pieces of crystals and fell to the ground, and even made a crisp sound, "Now she is at ease to be a little bit
Woman, why should I disturb her life? Hold me and I'm leaving."
"Okay." Don Quixote walked forward a few steps, knelt in front of Xia Ya, and gently held him into his arms. Not unexpectedly, Don Quixote's not very strong force was like
It was the last straw that hit the camel, and Xia Ya was scattered all over the ground. This time, Don Quixote still couldn't hear what she said before her death, and thought of "The future Don Quixote"
He couldn't help but sigh in the scene in his memory, thinking that some things were destined to be fruitless.
At this point, Don Quixote should be a happy ending. He neither has to bear the charge of killing a daughter nor has he to worry about his wife, children, or relatives being threatened, and most importantly, this
A strange time and space shuttle made him realize the realm of "Free Heaven". Coupled with the "Fake-killing Three Corpses" brought back by Arthur, Don Quixote asked himself to become the true patron god of this world.
, just like the abyss will of the abyss world, there is no problem. From now on, Don Quixote can proudly pat his chest. With him in one day, there will be no problems in the world of Feren!
This isolated island is not a place of sadness. He has almost no feelings for Xia Ya. If there is one, there will be only hatred. Although he finally let go of his past grudges, so after standing here and looking at the night sky for a while, Don Quixo
De had already planned to leave here, but a flash of light on the ground attracted him. He bent down and picked it up. It was a diamond-shaped crystal, transparent and pure. The next moment, he remembered Xia Ya's in his ears.
Voice, "Dear Father, I regret it. If I had directly asked you for the reason, maybe the result of the matter would have been completely different, but that was not important anymore. I have received the love you gave me in the end.
, This is the only gift I can give you as a daughter.”
"This is..." After the sound, a trace of will left by Xia Ya in this crystal came into Don Quixote's mind. The general meaning was that she used the infinite heart to realize it
After the last time the original mind is realized, I hope that Don Quixote can actively use it to realize his original mind, which can realize his wish. Of course, the original mind is not an Aladdin magic lamp
, Wishes beyond its ability range can only consume this opportunity out of thin air. As for what kind of wishes will exceed its ability range, this can only be left to Don Quixote to explore by himself, even Xia Ya is
I wanted to tell Don Quixote, but there was no time left.
Holding this transparent crystal, Don Quixote couldn't help but sigh. At this point, he had no wish. If there was, it was a pity. His father's death was not enough to think about it, and his original heart was transformed.
Can't help, and it's not possible to be able to do anything, and it doesn't have coordinates, and the realization of the original mind is not omnipotent. There is Arthur Pandeli. Even if he can use this thing, he can resurrect Arthur Pandeli
, but I won't do that. That's the way he chose, he won't regret it, and that's not fair to Denisa. Now she is a brand new person, and other history has been rewritten, small
Arthur's wish has also come true, so for a moment, Don Quixote couldn't help but be stunned. He had a chance to make a wish, but he didn't know what wish to make...
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Good Hope City, as fast-paced as ever, every time I come here, I will give people a new feeling. This is the fast-paced pace of commercial cities, and many things are changing, "Are you sure, my son?" Go to the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce
On the way, Don Quixote looked at the little Arthur sitting opposite him in the carriage and asked solemnly, "You must know that once you choose to do this, you will always be able to live in this capacity in the future.
Now.”
"Of course," the young Arthur from the future was no longer old, but became an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. His eyebrows were extremely similar to Don Quixote, but he also had the same appearance as Little Arthur.
A certain gap. "My biological mother has me in the past, you, and everyone, but Lis' mother was still dead. She was actually considered lonely, so I want to accompany her, so she wouldn't be that way.
I'm lonely, and I hope you can recognize her as your wife, my father."
"Yes." Don Quixote, who was playing with a beautiful prism crystal in his hand, nodded, "And, I will give her a big gift. Without her support for you, I don't think I will be able to be in the future.
Change."
"What gift?" Although Arthur has retraceed his body back into his youth, he is an old monster who has lived for more than 600 years. The vicissitudes between his eyebrows are undoubtedly revealed.
"You will know then. By the way, what name do you plan to name yourself in the future?"
"Alexander," said Arthur, a young man, and at the same time, he gave him deep contempt for his father's indulgence with him. I think that after a person's body is changed, his mentality seems to be following his mindset.
Change...
"Why are you here?" The Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce has developed to this day. Lis is no longer so busy. It is a fool to do everything by herself. Most of the time she likes to draw when she is free, which is also a waste of time.
As a means, she seemed a little surprised to see Don Quixote coming over at a normal time. Of course, what was even more surprised was that Don Quixote was holding a little boy who looked like a porcelain doll in his hand, about ten years old.
Left and right, almost exactly the same as Don Quixote, "Is he?"
"Are you tired recently?" said Lis, giving Lis a big hug.
"Not tired. Why did you suddenly come over?"
"Two things," Don Quixote reached out and pulled Arthur little, "This is my illegitimate son outside, Alexander. I only realized his existence after his mother died of illness. After all, it was my son, so.
.”
"You want me to take care of him?"
"Yeah," Don Quixote nodded, "Come on, call mother."
"Mother," After six hundred years, I saw Lis once again. With this mother, Little Arthur could not control her tears at all, and tears just flowed down. Of course, Lis just said that
She simply thought that this child missed her mother, and with the same lack of deep eye sockets, she instinctively hugged Little Arthur and gently comforted him, "Don't cry, don't cry, I will be your mother from now on..."
"After a while, I will hold a wedding when he settles down, and you are one of the brides."
"Oh... do I need to give me any gifts...what?" Lisie, who was hugging Little Arthur, looked in disbelief and stayed there, "Master, you..."
"Do you need to be so excited?" This time, it was Don Quixote's turn to appease Lis, "I have been with me for so many years and have managed this famous Chamber of Commerce in the world of Feren. If I don't give you one yet, I'll give you one after you.
I'm afraid the true god can't see the title, by the way," Don Quixote handed the beautiful crystal in his hand to Lis. To be precise, it was already a crystal necklace at this moment, "with it
It, for a maximum of one month, your body will become a pure human, not a doll again…”
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"Come out," it can be said that it was a complete and perfect solution to the "time and space shuttle event", after Don Quixote was wandering around the streets of Good Hope City with some interest, intending to buy something to eat and return to Ulaspier.
There is a greedy young son at home, who sometimes makes a fuss, but after just a short while of walking, he feels that someone is following him, or to be precise, he is following him openly.
After a faint fluctuation in space, a man appeared in front of Don Quixote. For his sudden appearance, it seemed that everyone around him just treated it as air. I think this is also a strong man, but Don Quixo
De prefers to call him...inmate!
"It's you!" Sitting gently at the roadside stall, Don Quixote ordered a few skewers and took out the wine he had made himself, "I thought I might meet you one day,
But I didn't expect it to be in this kind of place."
"Where do you think it will be?" Naturally, the person Don Quixote refers to was the mysterious man who chatted with Don Quixote in the prison on earth and urged Don Quixote to make a wish. In this life, Don Quixote
Jote could not forget his appearance, "Like those novels, the war between good and evil will eventually be fought. I will only appear after the sky collapses and the earth breaks?" As he said that, the man sat next to Don Quixote and gave himself bluntly
Pour a glass of wine.
After taking a skewer, Don Quixote shrugged. "I thought it would be in the origin of the world. When I reached the real realm of the God of Creation in the true sense, you sent me over.
Will show up.”
"Obviously," the man who picked up the wine glass and gently hit Don Quixote's wine glass laughed a few times, "You guessed it wrong."
"Why send me here? Who are you?"
"Don't think too much," the man took a skewer from the plate. He also took a slight bite, "I really miss this smell, the taste of this world, sometimes, some things happened like that
.I was on a whim, what do you think? As for my identity, you can call me Father-in-law."
"......, is it you?" Don Quixote pinched his nose, "I said, it seems that only you can have such ability in this world, but my intuition tells me,
You are lying about the reason for sending me here.”
"Ha, can't you hide it from you?" Peter Pan Gu didn't feel pretentious, and just admitted it generously, "Yes, there is nothing in the world that is for no reason. I'm willing to send you to this world. It's true
There is my reason,” said Peter Pan. Gu, who took out a book from his pocket. It was very thick, and the cover was a skeleton with a blue cape and a sickle in his hand. There was a line of vertical lines on the right.
The gold-plated big-character "The Lich of Free".
"During that time, I became obsessed with novels. Because in my opinion, in a sense, every author is actually a creator god, and he wrote the stories in their minds into books. The difference is that they wrote them
The world itself is of varying quality, and they do not have the ability to embody this world, but I am still very interested in them, and later I came up with an idea, and I also wanted to write a book, which was the most time traveling subject at that time.
Fire, so I came to the death cell. By chance, I met you who is very fond of my appetite. So, it can be said that each one should take your needs. I wrote your experience and wrote a book. What about you
, and have everything you have now, a fair deal, right?"
"So that is," Don Quixote picked up the book called "The Lich of Freedom" with a look of ugly expression. "You are always monitoring everything I do in this world?
Show me everything to other people?"
"Don't worry about this," Peter Pan Guhaha laughed a few times, "No author can write something too boring. I'm just choosing the wonderful parts of your life to write. As for the personal privacy you are worried about, recently
The earth is severely cracked down on yellow, so even if I want to write, I dare not write it. As for monitoring you, I regret to tell you that this world is created by me, and I will do anything that happens every minute and every second.
I know, it's not just you..."
"..., OK," Don Quixote sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect that one day I really became the protagonist of the book, but at least you also used my copyright, so I can
Can't I satisfy one of my wishes slightly? Just treat it as a combination of anti-interests."
"I can do it to resurrect your father, but have you ever thought about what state he will live? What do you think your father's future will be like in that world on earth? So
Ah, there are some things that have passed, and let them go as soon as they should be put down.”
"Huh~~~Yes," Don Quixote felt that he was simply an unfilial son, so he gave up this somewhat unrealistic idea when his father was resurrected.
, "Then are you here this time to tell me this?"
"It's almost done," Gudu drank a sip of wine, and Peter Pan Gu said, "You have already cleared the world, so the plot ends here. I'll come here to tell you more
I also want to ask for your opinion. How should I write this ending?"
"A good person defeated the bad person and lived a happy life from then on. Isn't the general ending written like this? By the way, senior, your name is Peter Pan. Gu, there are people in this world who have traveled through the prehistoric world.
....”
"Bang!" Peter Pan Gu gently patted Don Quixote on the shoulder, "Don't mention it, I feel upset when I mention this. Pan Gu, who is a great pioneering world, is worried that the plot is not rich enough, so he adjusts the
Two characters from the prehistoric world came over and made them disabled. They were still scolded. Sure enough, wearing double clothes means being scolded!"
"Ha, that's inevitable," Don Quixote poured a glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu, "As for people, they have a sense of substitution when reading novels. They hope that everything is under control, so wearing doubles will threaten
They naturally have to be scolded if they feel submissive.”
"So that's it, hey, I'll pay attention next time, and there's also," Peter Pan Gu, who seemed to have a very common language with Don Quixote, opened the book again, pointed to the first chapter and said, "Look, look
Here, when you bought a gun, the person who sold the gun said it was American goods. I was just responsible for the record, but I was scolded and said that the United States did not produce AK-47. I was so angry that I wouldn't use my divine power.
, I really want to throw them into the United States and tell them that Americans make AK and sell them too!”
"........., senior, you are too petty," Don Quixote poured another glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu, and of course, he also drank a glass of himself, "Then change it, I know,
AK is an old Russian. He said that, "I am a weak young man, how dare I talk back to them..."
"Don't say it, don't say it anymore...Drinking, drinking..."
"Do you want to go back?" Pangu, who was still clear and clear, asked at Don Quixote, staring at the drunken eyes.
"Why do you do when you go back...that...that world, I...ha, I...nothing, I...if...the great god has time, I will give me a handful of my father's grave for me.
I burn some paper money and just think it is my copyright fee... Huh~~ Huh~~" Speaking of this, Don Quixote actually fell asleep.
"You guys have a good alcohol tolerance. You drank three glasses of old wine you got from Hongjun before you got drunk. Ha, I agree to what you said, and there is also... the ending," said Pangu again
After taking the book, on the last page, he picked up his pen and wrote, "The beginning of ordinary things, the end of ordinary things may not be a kind of ending. From then on, the patron god of the world, Don Quixote, and his family, will be happy and happy.
I've been living...."
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The whole book is over.
PS: Finally finished writing... Thank you for your support.