free lich

"It really hasn't changed at all," Don Quixote led a group of people back to the gate of his teacher's house in Araschi, Britain. The familiar rusty iron gate was dry without any care. The dead flower garden and the green brick road covered in dust made Don Quixote feel emotional. This couple is lazier than the other.

Obviously, it was said to go to the funeral, but at that time there was no telling what would happen, and taking Shirley and Angela with them would only get in the way, so Don Quixote decided to let them stay at the teacher's house , temporarily staying for a few days, with Fira's protection, these two people should not have any problems.

"Boom! Boom!" After opening the iron gate outside the manor, Shirley, who walked in the front, smashed the door of Alsace's villa. For her, she didn't know Liya or Pandeli very well. , naturally there is nothing to be sad about, but I am a little excited to see her grandma Fira again. After all, the two have lived together for so long, and they also have feelings.

"Squeak~" Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Fira, who hadn't seen him for a long time, appeared in Don Quixote's sight, still wearing the same clothes, and Don Quixote even wondered if this woman had left the house in recent years .

"grandmother!"

"Huh?" Fei stretched his hand and tugged at Shirley's tentacles, "What? I didn't hear clearly!"

"Sister, I miss you so much!"

"Cough~" Alsace, who was standing behind Fira, wanted to greet his students, but unfortunately he saw Jigami Rommel among the people who came with him, so he could only scratch the back of his head in embarrassment, yes He gestured a few times with the air. "Let's talk first."

"The inside has been renovated. Why don't you tidy up the outside?" Don Quixote walked in and looked around.Obviously the inside of this villa is very clean and new.

"Your mistress did it with magic." Alsace pointed at Fira who was holding Shirley. "She said she was too lazy to go out."

"..."

"You little bastard, you've been away for five years, and if you don't come back, you really won't come back!"

Looking at the menacing Fira, Don Quixote smiled and waved his hands, "It's not because of Rommel's matter. It's also about blame..."

"Cough~" Kyle coughed suddenly. Obviously, Kyle was afraid that her husband would say something that shouldn't be said. After all, she also knew about that matter. Bringing it up on this occasion would only embarrass everyone.

"Hmph! These are all excuses," Ferra stretched out a hand and tugged at Don Quixote's ear, "Next time you dare not come back for so long, you'll just wait!"

"Yes. Yes," in order to avoid Fira's attack again, Don Quixote took a few steps back indistinctly, obviously he knew it too.My teacher's wife never counts when she speaks.

It is said that when a group of people get together.If there is no deliberate grouping, then the people who get together the closest unintentionally are the ones with the best relationship, and the ones who deliberately avoid them are the ones with the deepest bonds and some unbearable pasts. But at this moment, Alsace discovered that , the woman who has made herself guilty for more than 1000 years is not too far away from herself.

At first, this made him very happy, thinking that she finally forgave him, or untied the knot in his heart, but unfortunately when he took a second look, he realized that this woman would subconsciously focus on her precious student as the core. He kept changing his position, and even his eyes never looked at him again, not the contempt in the past, but the ignorance now, as if he was a stranger...

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In Alsace's study, the old and the young sat facing each other. In order to avoid the so-called embarrassment, the women, including Rommel, arranged a room for each under the leadership of Fera. Quixote spoke first, briefly telling Alsace the purpose of his visit and what happened.

"Don't be too sad. As a Lich, you are still very young. In the future, you will know that all kinds of friends will gradually grow old, or have various accidents, and eventually leave you," said the person Alsace, who is old and mature, did not try to comfort his students. After all, death is such a thing. If the person who dies is not a relative around him, then you will not feel the pain of loss. Simply using words to comfort him is It's very feeble, and it's better to change the subject directly than to comfort her.

Speaking of which, Alsace handed Don Quixote a cigarette, "This is a new one I developed. The smell of dream dust is not very good. If you smoke too much, your head hurts. Don't tell me, I am really smoking endless cigarettes." I found a kind of big-leaf grass similar to the one you mentioned in the jungle, and after drying it to make this kind of cigarette, the taste is much better than dream dust."

"Hiss~" Don Quixote took a deep puff of this real cigarette, a familiar spicy feeling spread in his body, it was really comfortable, "Teacher, you have something to say."

Seeing Alsace hesitate to speak, Don Quixote flicked the cigarette ash, "Since when have you been such a mother-in-law?"

"That..." Alsace himself lit a cigarette, but to Don Quixote's surprise, his teacher made a huge cigarette without a teacher, which looked very similar to a cigar Similar to, "Hehe, the little one sucks, and that... is Rommel okay now?"

"Not bad," Don Quixote scratched his forehead with his thumb, "as long as the scar is not mentioned, it is normal, what do you think?"

"No, no..." Alsace waved his hand, "Let's not talk about your mistress, just because of that kind of thing, I can't go back with her, I just don't want that thing to keep bothering her, I don't mind if... if she can be better with you."

"Cough~cough~" The smoke from Don Quixote's mouth fell directly on the robe, and he jumped up from the chair. Obviously, his teacher thought he had poached his corner, "I said, why are you hesitating?" Yes, my dear teacher, don't worry, there is no special relationship between me and Your Excellency Rommel!"

Alsace quickly took a long puff of cigarette, cigar to be precise, "You brat. Who do you think your teacher is? I am a majestic Frost Lich. I have been ignoring him for more than 1000 years. She is not allowed to find other happiness? Whether it is you or not, it has nothing to do with it, I just hope that she can live better in the future, so that I will feel better in my heart. "

"Teacher," Don Quixote said leisurely after a long time, "Your heart is so wide!"

"Boom!" A foot made of air kicked Don Quixote's ass fiercely. "Stinky boy, you fucking poor me!" However, Alsace's expression at the moment was incomparably formal, "I want you to promise me one thing."

"Tell me," Don Quixote rubbed his buttocks, obviously that kick was not light, after all, there is always a trace of displeasure in his heart when he handed over the woman he once loved, although In fact, there is almost no connection between these two people.

"Promise me, be nice to her. No matter what your status is, even if you are a friend. Your teacher and I have done such a wrong thing in my whole life, but I have no chance to make up for it. "

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Maybe it's because of the good weather. The British Empire has always had a lot of fog and few sunny days. In recent days, the sky is rarely clear. Although the sky is still dotted with a lot of white clouds, it is already very good compared to the smoggy weather. Not bad, on February NO.14, Don Quixote took Kyle, Char Qin, and Rommel in another jet airship and headed for the forest palace in the lake.

Through the round window of the airship, the Nathan Lake Forest, which he was somewhat familiar with, once again appeared in sight, but compared to the coniferous forest of the Germanic Empire, which was still green, the Nathan Lake Forest was obviously already deciduous by the winter wind. , Most of the trees have lost their leaves, and they look bare, but it is quite in line with Don Quixote's state of mind at this time. The leaves fall back to their roots, and life and death reincarnate. It is a pity that whether it is Liya or Pandeli, their souls They have never entered the underworld, so the last hope in Don Quixote's heart has already been shattered.

"When you arrive," Don Quixote turned around slowly, "Qin, pay attention to controlling your emotions."

Knowing his enemy, the person who killed his ancestors and almost destroyed the entire Char Empire is below. Char Qin can still nod so calmly, instead of directly transforming into a dragon, it is all because of Don Quixote De was by his side, sending her the reason of spiritual energy from time to time.

"Understood," Xiaya took a few deep breaths, and her whole face became more and more indifferent. Obviously, this woman thinks that since I don't know how to act, I should just keep my face sullen, so that no one can say anything about me. It was a funeral anyway, as it should be.

"Rommel, you are hiding on the airship, waiting for my signal, and if necessary, you are always ready to summon the sun god."

"Okay," Rommel nodded. At this time, she didn't look as lively as usual, but Don Quixote didn't care too much. In his opinion, she was a woman who had lived for more than a thousand years. , She still understands such things as joking on different occasions.

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"Come out to see me alone? Aren't you afraid that your wife will be jealous? I don't want to be killed by the true god~"

At night, on the balcony on the top floor of the villa, Rommel crossed his arms, watched Alsace approaching, and instinctively stepped back almost to keep a distance from him. Obviously, this unconscious movement was sending a message to Alsace. The signal, that is, you and I are already strangers, what can you do with me?

Alsace, who saw everything in his eyes, did not speak, but took a few glances at this woman. It seemed that there was no change from the past. Of course, Alsace was referring to the appearance, but the changes were in the eyes. Although the hatred was still the same, But there was no trace of inexplicable entanglement.

After a long time, Alsace smiled, "Just do what you want, I don't have any relationship with you anymore, for the sake of the past, make myself happier, so that I will be punished less .”

"Inexplicable," Rommel couldn't help but instinctively took a few steps back, as if he wanted to avoid Alsace's concern, or get too close to him for some other unknown reason, "You don't need to say I will , if there is nothing else, I will go back first..."

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Rommel, lying on the sofa, also had a cigarette in her mouth. Since this cigarette is made of pure natural substances, she can also feel the pungent feeling of real smoking, just like drinking alcohol. Feeling, but not drunk.

"Ouch!" The fire of the cigarette butt approached Rommel more and more, and the hot temperature brought her back from the memory to the reality. After accurately throwing the cigarette butt in the ashtray, she could only emit An unidentified sigh.

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Although Arthur Leah is a princess, but for some reason, the funeral only invited people inside the royal family and some close people, such as Don Quixote, such as Queen Yulia of the Light Elf, and of course Zema was also invited The ministers and nobles of Sri Lanka, after all, are princesses, and the funeral was too shabby to justify the face of the royal family, so under the leadership of Merlin, Don Quixote did not see too many people along the way, "Where is Pan Deli?" ?”

I haven't seen her for a few years, and Merlin's hair has turned gray again. I don't know if it's because of worries recently. "My Lady Queen is inside," Merlin said, pointing to the mourning hall. In fact, in Britain and most countries, there are There is this custom of setting up a mortuary room after death, and then letting relatives and friends come to see each other for the last time.

"She's fine."

"No," Merlin shook his head, "but I haven't spoken these days, and I don't know what to do."

Pushing open the door of the mourning hall, there is a crystal coffin in the middle, and Liya's corpse lying in it, which is protected by higher-level spells, can be vaguely seen, and Arthur Pendry is standing beside the coffin, So five years later, the two saw each other again. (to be continued..)

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