free lich

February in the British Empire was already very cold. For the people who came to pay homage to Arthur Leah, several fireplaces were set up in the mourning hall, which was very warm. After all, not everyone is capable. Not lighting the fireplace in winter is definitely the rhythm of courting death.

But when Osiris appeared in a black cloak and holding a scythe, the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped a lot. People with poor physical fitness couldn't help but sneezed a few times, and even shrank their bodies involuntarily. However, Even so, these people are extremely lucky.

Because since the world of Faerun was founded and the rules were perfected, the seven goddesses under the World Tree have not been together for a long time, especially after the father god Peter Pan Gu left the world of Faerun, it can be said that they have not communicated for thousands of years. Once, in the mourning hall of the royal palace of a small country in the Faerun world, three true gods appeared unexpectedly.

Compared with Yulia's kneeling on both knees, Don Quixote knelt down in front of Osiris on one knee, "Great goddess Osiris, I am very sad that two of my friends have died, so I My throat was a bit inflamed, and then a mouthful of phlegm was produced, and then my throat felt itchy, and then I coughed, and then I spit out the phlegm, and then accidentally flew to the skirt of the same great goddess Hera on, and then she tried to kill me, and that's about it."

"Oh," Osiris nodded, and turned to look at Hera, the goddess of nature, "Forget it, you go, I won't bother with you."

Osiris's voice was so cold and dead silent, and her tone of voice was so natural that everyone present couldn't help laughing.Obviously Don Quixote's phlegm was definitely intentional.certainly.No one would dare to laugh, after all, they are not Don Quixote with Osiris' backing, and if they laugh, they will definitely die.

At this time, the heart of Hera, the goddess of nature, must be about to explode. She was played by the mysterious man Buddha in front of her. What she killed was just a fragment of her soul, and then she was vomited by a humble human. Phlegm, so the self-cultivation of the goddess Hera is considered good.Switching to other true gods, such as the goddess of time and age, Fira, probably started scolding mothers at this time, Don Quixote thought so with a calm face and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss~" Hera took a deep breath, and the stain on her clothes disappeared without a trace, as if it had been purified by some kind of power, and then she set her eyes on Tang behind Osiris. Quixote has a feeling that I remember you, but Hera also knows that she only has the faith of light elves and a small number of natural creatures.In any respect, it is impossible to beat Osiris who owns the entire underworld, especially not knowing what happened recently.The power of Osiris is simply advancing by leaps and bounds, and she faintly has the posture of keeping pace with the sun god. Naturally, she who has been insulted twice in one day will never want to receive the third insult. Thinking of this, she nodded, " It's okay, it's just a bug, and my lord sister has spoken, so I won't bother with him."

Speaking of this, Hera looked down at Yulia who was kneeling in front of her with a look of bewilderment. Obviously, for this somewhat innocent elf queen, she no longer knew what to do. Hera was her The gods he believes in, Don Quixote's actions are obviously an insult to his own beliefs. Normally, this is a desperate effort, but Don Quixote did this for Arthur Pendry, who is like her daughter. .

As a sincere voter, she knows very well that for some reason, Hera, the goddess of nature, has endless aversion to humans, half-elves, and even pure-blooded elves who marry humans, so at this moment Yulia There is a very embarrassing feeling. There is a Chinese saying in Don Quixote’s hometown in his previous life, that is, when Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror, he is not a human being inside and outside.

"Get up, my child," Hera seemed to be no longer angry, and even the trace of anger on her face disappeared without a trace. After all, she is a true god, so she still has some guts, "I won't blame you, "Speaking, Hera turned around again, "Human, since you are willing to offend me for a person with elf blood, I don't care, but I will not change my position!"

After that, she turned into a bunch of green light spots, which looked like a bunch of fireflies, dancing and dissipating in the air, but everyone present could still hear her sigh before she left, "I gave Everything you have is perfect, but you have not been able to give you a heart that can resist the filth of the world..."

"It's still the same," Apollo Ding, the sun god who looks like a cute loli, curled his lips and broke the silence, "I always like to say something that makes my skin crawl, like when did you have a living believer? ?”

Naturally, this sentence was addressed to Osiris who stood there silently, "I said how dare he is so bold, so he is your voter."

"It's been a long time," Osiris lowered her head and bowed slightly to Apollo Ding, expressing her respect for her second sister, but it can be seen that Osiris doesn't like this second sister very much by nature. After all, the god of death, it is understandable to hate the sun.

"Really?" Apollo Ding bypassed Osiris and walked up to Don Quixote, because Don Quixote was half kneeling on the ground at this time, so Apollo Ding happened to be looking directly at him Eyes, "Are you afraid of me?"

Obviously, the bravery of Don Quixote just now still remains in everyone's minds, daring to spit at the true god is considered unprecedented, but it is such a person, looking directly at this is a bit cute After the sun god Apollo Ding, his eyes could not help but dodge, which made Apollo Ding a little suspicious. It is impossible for a person's personality to change so much in such a short period of time.

"No, no," Don Quixote smiled and shook his head, "I have never had such close contact with a great true god, especially a beautiful true god like you, too...too...too nervous."

"I'm beautiful?" Apollo Ding crossed her small hands and lay on her chest. Of course, she has no breasts now.But according to Char Donghai's aesthetics.It is conceivable that Apollo Ding's chest in full body will definitely not be too small.Although the former number one in the world has already shrunk back into the Wall of Sighs, fortunately Don Quixote is wearing a robe, which is relatively wide and kneeling, so it is hard to see what is inside , and it is naturally impossible for the majestic Sun God to use his own spiritual power, to be precise, divine power to spy on a human being, but even so.When this true god was so close to Don Quixote, he also felt a little parched and guilty.

"Well," Don Quixote nodded heavily, but he also felt that this seemed unconvincing, so he took out the set of rhetoric he made up many years ago to please the goddess of magic, " That is nature, you are more than just beautiful! In the eyes of the world, you are the combination of beauty and wisdom, the embodiment of hero and justice, no one in the whole world does not respect and love you, the flowers in winter will bloom for you when they see you, high The high-flying birds are overwhelmed by your beauty and stop flying to appreciate your beauty. The fish in the water feel inferior because of your beauty and sink to the bottom of the water. The moon hides in the clouds when it sees you. The flowers see you You are too shy to open up..."

"Hehe." Apollo Ding showed a very sweet smile, and his voice was also a very clear and clear child's voice.Thousands of wears and thousands of wears, flattery does not wear, this sentence is true for anyone in any world, as long as you are not photographed on a horse's hoof.

"It's interesting," she said with a pure smile on her face, stretched out her little hand and gently rubbed Don Quixote's head, but immediately, if Don Quixote raised his head at this moment, You will find that the speed of this little lolita's face changing is as fast as flipping through a book. A moment ago it was still a cute smile, but now it has become a little ferocious.

"The true god is the true god after all. If this kind of thing gets out, it will still damage the majesty of the god, so forget about it."

As soon as Apollo Ding's voice fell, her whole body seemed to become a little sun emitting bursts of golden light. Everyone in the room fainted, except for Don Quixote. Obviously, this kind of Even if the magic of erasing memory is used by a true god, it will not be effective for Don Quixote. It has nothing to do with strength, but the rules are written like this.

However, Don Quixote still felt a little dizzy all over, and he didn't see the trace of the true look in Apollo Ding's eyes.

"Ah!" Just when Don Quixote was a little surprised, when this true god did something to him, a stabbing pain, to be exact, was transmitted from the depths of his soul to his consciousness, obviously as a The mage of the soul system, Don Quixote, is very clear that the only explanation for this situation is that his soul was forcibly torn apart by the outside world, but the only good thing is that it seems that Apollo Ding did not simply want to Tearing her own soul, she seemed to be looking for something, so the current situation is that although the soul has a wound, fortunately it has not been torn off!

"Brush~" Without any hesitation, when Don Quixote called out, Osiris, who had her back to Apollo Ding, waved the sickle backhand, and chopped off Apollo Ding's head. In the past, obviously, in Osiris's heart, her voters were far more important than the sun god Apollo. Ding, she used magic to erase everyone's memory before, but Osiris did not stop her, after all It is a sister, and the true god also has dignity, but when this sister even takes an extra shot at her own voters, then she can't bear it.

"Yo!" Apollo Ding jumped lightly, and landed on Osiris' sickle with a backflip. "I'm angry," she clapped her hands as she said, and returned to that innocent and lovely cute girl Li's expression, "I just don't want to let this matter spread, the dignity of our true God is still needed, but you, the chosen one, seem to have a special soul, so I used another magic spell to make him The soul fragments of that part of the relevant memory are just removed."

"No need," Osiris stared coldly at Apollo Ding with dead silence in her eyes. She naturally knew that Don Quixote's soul was somewhat special, but that was all. For the true god, This specificity doesn't have much effect, "My voters, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay~" Apollo Ding shrugged, "Since you said so, forget it, the boy over there, tell Rommel for me, as long as it is related to that person, I will allow her to call me directly. without praying to me first."

Because of the pain in his soul, Don Quixote, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Obey, great sun god."

"Hehe..." Apollo Ding, who chuckled a few times, turned into a ball of golden light, and shot it in the direction of the sun..

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Osiris put away her sickle and squatted in front of Don Quixote, stretched out her finger and pushed him, although she didn't speak, but Don Quixote already understood the meaning, "My lord, it's just the soul There is a wound on the body, rest for a while and everything will be fine."

"Huh~" For some reason, a ball of water suddenly appeared in Osiris's hand, and then this ball of water washed away Don Quixote's hair fiercely. She clapped her hands and stared at him again when she looked completely new again. After glancing at Don Quixote, he clapped his hands contentedly and returned to the underworld... (to be continued...)

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