free lich

() Don Guxote walked in front of the ice coffin, and the bursts of coolness even caused drops of water to hang between his eyebrows, because there is no air-conditioning in this alchemy laboratory, and the temperature is still relatively high, " Teacher, if my guess is correct, your body must not have recorded the complete body structure of your youth."

Arthas nodded regretfully, "It was after I became a lich that I came into contact with time-based spells. Besides, it was useless even before. I had no choice but to become a lich. I didn't Think about it."

"Then that is to say, even if you use pseudo-time regression on your body, the most correct thing is to keep it as it is now."

Arthas shrugged his shoulders, obviously acquiescing to Don Guxote's words.

"Then teacher, are you willing?" Don Guxote seemed to be like a big bad wolf, using words to induce Alsace step by step.

"Crack!" Alsace took out a parchment scroll and hit Don Guxote on the head, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say, this is the magic circle and its detailed structure and notes, and this is Most of the bottle of dragon snake grass juice, you can resurrect your own body yourself, according to the original agreement, I have no obligation to resurrect your own body."

"Understood," Don Guxote hurriedly put away the magic structure blueprint and dragon snake grass juice, because this is related to whether he can really be resurrected, and then he said leisurely, "Teacher, do you know? So it will age because the cells that make up the body will age, and the cells that make up the body will age because”

Under the explanation of Don Guxote's easy-to-understand British language, Alsace seems to be enlightened. In fact, these basic knowledge are not difficult to understand, but in a more common way, the skills of the world of Faerun The point of the book is the magic department, and the entry point of the earth is the science department, but the entry point is not researched in this area.

Therefore, Alsace, who was originally content with his old body, seemed to be a little interested by Don Guxote's words, "That is to say, if the infinite proliferation cell repair liquid you mentioned can be effectively controlled when it is used, In a sense, let the newborn cells rejuvenate, so as to achieve the point where the body will never age."

"Basically, it's like this. Of course, it won't be easy, because this repair fluid will accelerate cell division when repairing cells, but at a very crazy speed. If there is no perfect control method , I'm afraid that after injecting this liquid into the body, the only ending is a normal body because the sudden extra countless irregular cells turn into a big meat ball, but I think with your strong strength, teacher, you must We can find a way, such as designing some kind of magic circle with strong control."

No one likes to age himself. If there is a choice, I am afraid that everyone will make themselves young forever. Now that an opportunity suddenly appeared in front of Alsace, then he planned to revive his body with some kind of selfishness. Will not miss this opportunity, although with the wisdom of Alsace, he has already thought of it, the biggest reason for Don Guxote telling himself this matter so kindly is not because of him as a teacher, nor because of Don Guxote Guxote himself, with the help of the time-reversal spell, passed the most dangerous level and became a lich. At this time, Don Guxote can basically proudly say that the passage of time has been important to him. It doesn't make any sense anymore.

"Then it is conceivable that so far in this world, the person he cares most about should be that little knight." Thinking of this, Alsace laughed at himself a few times. He had tricked his student back then. , using intrigue, I didn't think much about how long it took, and I was plotted against by my own students, and they were obviously much smarter than me, knowing that I was using myself, but I had to jump in, this is also true. It is the so-called Yangmou, "There should be a solution, but this matter should be put aside for the time being, and we will think about it after successfully resurrecting the body first."

Don Guxote looked up at the time, "In this case, the student will go back first, I plan to get familiar with the magic circle first, and then meditate for a few days, so that I can maintain a good state. It takes a lot of energy and effort.”

After Don Guxote left, Alsace turned around and looked at his old body, "Infinite reproductive cells, if that's the case, it seems that the magic circle can be used to control it."

"Your students seem to have discovered something." After Don Guxote left, the Goddess of Time returned to the living room to watch the recorded performances.

Alsace, who came out of the alchemy laboratory, sat next to the Goddess of Time, with his whole head leaning on the sofa, as if a little tired, "Except for my purpose, he doesn't know, I guess he knows most of the things. I guessed it, even including your existence, when he came here for the first time, he already noticed that I would never arrange this kind of decoration."

"You look tired," Goddess of Time showed a rare look of concern.

"It's all that bastard student who threw out a temptation that I couldn't refuse. You should have heard what he said. Just now I designed a magic circle according to what he said. Although it was only an initial model, the amount of calculation Even I can't bear it anymore, the human body seems simple, but after careful analysis, the forbidden spell is really nothing in front of it."

"That's natural. You must know that Father God told me when I was a child that it took a lot of effort for him to create human beings, and human beings are also the most perfect work in his mind."

"When you were young?" Alsace tilted his head slightly, "Do you true gods also have a lifespan limit?"

"Stupid, I mean when I was just born, in the final analysis, we true gods can be regarded as created by God the Father, but," the goddess of time, Fira, took a bite of some unknown fruit, "That kid didn't say, I never knew that God the Father had added so many restrictions when he created human beings."

"It's actually quite normal," Alsace said leisurely. "If human beings live forever, how can they believe in the true god? Without faith, even the true god will fall into a deep sleep. I guess this is not what the Father wants to see. Yes, you can tell me how God the Father created human beings, you have never told me about this before."

"Go and wash ten green fruits for the god, it tastes good."

"Follow me, my God"

It was already late at night when Don Guxote returned home, and Kyle was sleeping on the sofa wrapped in a thin blanket, while a certain bard story was still playing on the opposite wall, but the sound It was adjusted very small by Kyle, probably because he was afraid of affecting his sleep.

Although it is Xia Yao now, the room is still quite cool under the effect of the air conditioner, so Kyle instinctively curled up into a ball. Unfortunately, because the blanket was not long enough, her two little feet were exposed outside. Don Guxote is not foot control, but he also has to admit that even after long-term exercise, Kyle's feet have not deformed in any way, not even a trace of calluses, and they are still very perfect and cute.

This perfect little foot suddenly gave Don Guxote an urge to go up and pinch it. Of course, this irrational impulse just passed by in a flash, and was suppressed by Don Guxote's rationality. Apparently, in his cognition, admiring a woman's feet is justifiable, but reaching out and playing with a woman's feet in a dark room is a bit too much.

Thinking of this, he took out a quilt from Kyle's bedroom, covered her body, turned off the projector, and sat on the sofa under Kyle's feet by the way. When a girl kicks the quilt when she sleeps, she can even tuck the quilt for her.

The weather is not very good tonight, the clouds are dense, the air is a bit oppressive, it looks like it could rain at any time, but Don Guxote is not concerned about these, at this time he is concentrating on analyzing the information that Alsace gave him. Magic structure drawing, familiar with its structure, because he plans to modify part of the magic circle according to his own habits.

The magic array designed by Alsace is in line with Alas' habits, but not necessarily Don Guxote's. After all, only the one that suits you is the best, and Don Guxote plans to use magic scrolls to copy a few copies Once the structure of one's own body is wrongly modified, the scars in the skull can be restored.

"click~"

A huge thunder resounded through the sky, and the moment the lightning flashed across the sky, the entire night sky was illuminated, and then it began to rain heavily. Kyle seemed to shake his body because of the thunder, and a bird The legs trembled instinctively, and the cute little feet were exposed outside the quilt again, but she didn't wake up, maybe she sensed that Don Guxote was nearby, and she didn't feel any uneasiness in her heart.

"It's nothing to pinch when it's delivered to your door"

However, Don Guxote took a deep breath, and still resisted the urge to pinch Kyle's little foot, and used his spiritual power to stuff her foot back. Of course, at this moment, it was not how much Don Guxote A gentleman is right, but he knows that this body is not his real self, if he uses this body to touch someone he likes, he will be jealous

The area covered by this heavy rain was larger than imagined, almost half of Britain was included, of course, including the royal family's Nathan Crystal Lake. At this time, the surface of Nathan Lake was also splashed with water, as if it had been melted Like crystal.

Liya, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the thunder. The big raindrops hit the little princess's tent, making a crackling sound. Fortunately, she knew some common sense of camping, such as building the tent on a place where the terrain is relatively low. In high places, the tent itself is waterproof, and the water flow will flow down with the terrain, so the tent will not be flooded naturally. Sleepy-eyed Liya gently opened the curtain of the tent and looked outside. It was dark, the fire had been doused by the rain, and Simba also ran to the tree and curled up to hide from the rain. Obviously, as a fire-type monster, it didn't like the humid weather very much.

"Da~"

Liya, who was hiding in the tent, turned on the lighter, put it outside the tent, pressed it into the soil, and stood there. The heavy rain didn't seem to have any effect on the lighter. After all, it depends on the elements. Chi Lai lit the lighter, how could a mere rain affect it?

Liya carefully stretched out her little hand and adjusted a certain knob on the lighter. In an instant, the lighter, which was about an arm's length away from the tent, sprayed out a flame more than half a foot high, illuminating the endless darkness against the heavy rain. Ba just opened his eyes and scanned for a while, but found nothing unusual, closed his eyes and continued to sleep deeply.

The arrival of the light made Liya seem less afraid, and instead focused on the raindrops through the light, "This kind of rainy scenery is actually quite beautiful!"

The raindrops reflected the flames, looking like crystal gems, but in the exclamation, there was still a trace of loneliness that could not be concealed, a lighter that was not afraid of wind or water, and would never need to be filled with magic crystals. It is fresh, and there will be a time when it will get boring after all.

It has been a few months since I saw Don Guxote last time. The little princess always hoped that the guy would come here again, and then asked him for new toys, "Big villain Yige, when will you show up again?" What?" The little princess lying at the entrance of the tent stared blankly at the lighter that was emitting raging flames, and murmured.