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Chapter 196 The Mirror of the Sky

"Have you found that your soul is very special and different from other people's?"

Don Quixote nodded, "It is a peculiar attribute that is inherited from the blood but acts on the soul." He did not hide Xia Ya. Donghai, since people can ask such a question, they must have already figured out the attributes of their souls. up.

"That's right, your soul attribute has another name in my world. As for what it is called, I have no way to translate it, because there is no corresponding thing in this world, even if it is something similar that can be described, but That's exactly what I need."

"You mean, you are sealed here and cannot leave, do you want to use my psychic power to lift the seal?"

"Seal?" Shaar Donghai shook his head, "No, I want to leave here anytime, but if I leave here, the sun god may find me at any time, and now I'm afraid she can blow away I turned into ashes."

"Then you..." At this point, Don Quixote was already a little confused. Obviously, his previous analysis was basically completely wrong. This strongest person does not need his own soul attribute, so what else can he help? get his?

After Xiaya Donghai drank the rest of the wine in one breath, he said lightly, "The whole world seems to be disordered, but in fact, everything is going according to the plan, above the true god There is also a supreme being who manages this world, although it is a bit arbitrary to say so, but basically everyone’s fate is doomed, but in it, maybe only when you die can you discover the law.”

"And you," Xia Ya Donghai said with envy in his eyes. "You are the only one in the entire Faerun world. Unpredictable. Full of variables. Even the supreme existence has no binding force on you. No one can know what your future will be like. Getting to know you, your Future variables will affect my fate to a certain extent, whether it is good or bad, but there will always be a glimmer of life. Maybe it will give me a way to leave this place where I have been imprisoned for more than a thousand years."

Seeing Don Quixote who seemed a little confused, Xia Donghai shrugged, stretched out his hand, and the drawer next to Don Quixote automatically opened, and the antique mirror inside floated onto the table, "No I hope you can understand. To put it simply, I want to make a deal with you. This mirror is my magic weapon. You hold it, and when you are in danger, you can use it to borrow my power to help you. And because of the special attribute of your soul, it can cover up my power, even the sun god will not notice it, of course. Your obligation is to wear it on your body all the time, remember not to put it in the space ring, but to wear it on your body."

Don Quixote reached out and grabbed the mirror, it felt cool to the touch, it didn't feel like metal, but like some kind of stone, the mirror surface was not a mirror surface, but a constantly changing chaos, after a while, he said lightly, "I have no objection to the content of the transaction itself, but how can I trust you? As you can see, I am just a little Ring Mage. In front of the Sun God, I'm afraid it's still not even an ant, although this magical mirror is very tempting, but I don't want to be turned into flying ash by a holy light just because this thing leaves the Wall of Sighs."

"It's easy, and I can swear that what I say is true."

"Swear? Are you not afraid that the true god will find you after the vow?"

"Ha," Char Donghai smiled, "I didn't say I would swear to the true god, okay," seeing that Don Quixote seemed to have doubts, Char Donghai reached out and stopped him, " You little baby is good at everything, but you are too suspicious, if I want to do something to you, how can you talk so much nonsense, I, Li Donghai, swear by my true soul, I am... what is your name?"

"Um, Don Quixote."

"I, Li Donghai, swear by the true spirit of my life. Everything I said to Don Quixote is true. If there is even a half-truth, I will be turned into ashes!"

As soon as Xiaya Donghai finished speaking, under certain magical rules, a small piece of soul fragment emerged from his forehead and rushed into Don Quixote's soul. At this moment, Don Quixote felt Seeing that he has established a certain connection with his soul, it is like a chain. Through this chain, he can even control the life and death of Char Donghai. Of course, there is a condition for launching this chain, that is, what Char Donghai said just now The words he said were lies, and now Don Quixote was relieved. Obviously, assuming the worst, he took this talisman out and was discovered by the Sun God, and the Sun God would definitely ask him first, where did it come from? Yes, then he would have enough time to activate the chains and perish together with Char Donghai.

After making the oath, Don Quixote naturally agreed to the deal, which made Xiaya Donghai heave a sigh of relief. Thousands of years have passed. Although he has long lost interest in being king and hegemony, his desire for freedom But it has never been reduced. In fact, everyone is like this. No one wants to be imprisoned in one place for a lifetime and cannot leave. So at this moment, Xia Ya Donghai, who has always had a sense of melancholy, showed a rare smile, "It will take a long time for fate to change. Let's talk about the real thing. How is this wine made?"

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"Aw~wow~" From the other side of the wall of sighs, there will be the howls of monsters from time to time. Of course, the voices of those monsters are actually very loud, so they are actually far away from the wall of sighs. Tang Ji After Hede reached an agreement with Xiaya Donghai, he left the underground palace that made him feel very uncomfortable. Obviously, for Xiaya Donghai, it was a bloody evil spirit for life extension, and for Don Quixote. For a normal human body like Germany, it is a deadly poison.

Don Quixote reached out and touched the artifact in his arms that was called the mirror of the sky by Xiaya Donghai. Yes, in Xiaya Donghai's words, he had a chance to become a god, so this mirror is Artifact.Rather than sub-artifacts. "Sure enough. I can't stop the good luck." After a sigh, Don Quixote's figure disappeared into the dark street.

"Is it really still here?" It's almost three or four o'clock in the morning, and Esther is squatting in the dark alley, with her back against the wall, and Don Quixote is squatting in front of her. , gently shaking her awake.

Maybe it's because people are willing to tell the truth buried in their hearts after drinking too much, Esther looked at Don Quixote with some confusion. "I... I don't care who you are, whether you are a businessman or a mage, can you spend a small part of the time you stay in Tianmu Town to accompany me? Even if you accompany me to drink and give me a hug once in a while. OK."

"Why?" Don Quixote was surprised to find that the woman was crying, although her voice did not change because of the tears left, as if the tears were separated from her soul.

"I..." Esther shook her head, "Just take pity on me, I know you won't stay here for long, and I can swear that I will never pester you after you leave. I just want to Feeling your warm embrace that night."

"Live very hard?" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, wiping the tears on Esther's face.

Esther closed her eyes and nodded slightly, "I don't know why I'm alive, but I have to struggle hard to live, I want to give up but I'm afraid to face death, I really want to... It's like returning to my childhood Time. Although I live a life of rummaging through the garbage every day, it is much more fulfilling than the current life, and I don’t have so many distracting thoughts. I only have bread in my head..."

"Okay, I'll grant your wish," as soon as Don Quixote finished speaking, Esther seemed to feel that her feet were no longer the ground, but a deep abyss, and she fell down suddenly, and she didn't wait Before she had time to struggle, a burst of dazzling light made her stretch out her arms involuntarily to block her eyes.

"Here?" Gradually, Esther felt that her eyes could adapt to the light, and she slowly opened her eyes. The small and dirty arms looked somewhat malnourished, "This...isn't this possible?"

Esther lowered her head and looked at her body in disbelief. Sure enough, as she remembered, the tattered clothes discarded by adventurers picked up in the trash were modified by her and put on. body.

"I've really gone back to the past?" Tears flowed down uncontrollably again, it seemed that everything didn't exist anymore, and there was no need to work for the damn Huey Haier, and there was no need to worry about the two huge temples coming. Chasing herself, even knowing many things in the future, she can choose not to join the temple. Even if she is a beggar all her life, it is a hundred times better than joining the sun temple.

"Huh~" Esther took a deep breath, stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and left the small shack, because, from this moment on, she decided to pursue her new life... ..

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"Now do you understand?" Xia Ya Donghai's voice sounded in Don Quixote's mind, "This is the uniqueness of your fate. It can also be said that since you met this little girl, my fate has also been like this. changed."

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders and looked at Esther lying on the bed. At this time, the mirror of the sky was floating on her forehead covering her soul. With its power, Don Quixote's soul The eyes can vaguely see the so-called soul-holding rope that Xia Yadonghai said. Of course, Xia Ya Donghai, who is afraid that Don Quixote will not understand the prehistoric language, translated it for Don Quixote with empathy. It probably means the soul chain.

During the period when Esther was asleep, Don Quixote roughly told Char Donghai about "Lantesi", the soul of the ancestors, and a series of things in the simplest language, but maybe he was really looking Now, look down, even if he knew that this country almost didn't exist, he wasn't too excited.

"Senior, what do you think is the basis of that guy? Why does he think he can overthrow the true god?"

"Of course it is my old opponent, and of course it is also an old friend. After all, it has been fighting for so long. Like me, it must rely on faith to survive and grow. When its power of faith can accumulate to a certain level, rely on With those strange spells in our world, it has a chance to break the shackles and become the new god of the world of Faerun. At that time, it will naturally have the capital to challenge other true gods. It’s not that I look down on the gods of the world of Faerun. That old friend of mine has broken through that limit, and his growth rate will definitely make other gods stunned. If you give it time, it will only be a matter of time before other true gods are wiped out."

"What about you? If you..."

"You won't understand. Maybe in your eyes, I've been stupid to the limit in 1000 years, but that's my way. If I don't follow that way, let alone improving my cultivation, whether I can maintain that strength is all up to me." one question."

"Is your faith shaken?"

"It can also be said that the more powerful a person is, the less he can violate his faith oath, just like my old friend, in terms of strength, he would kill the person you mentioned as easily as an ant, but he must It’s because of the oath of the heart demon, even if he becomes a god, it’s impossible to hurt that person, that’s why.”

"Okay, read her memory quickly, my dream travel.. The dream travel spell can only last for a while. After a long time, it is also possible to be discovered."

"Okay, senior." (To be continued...)

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