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Chapter 360 "Peter Pan: Ancient Travels"
Each of the true gods in the world of Faerun has its own independent space, like the underworld of Osiris, the elemental world of Mystra, and naturally, the sun god Apollo. Just clean.
The blue sky, white clouds, a sun hanging in the sky, and the endless land, but all of these seem to be still, the clouds are motionless, and there will be no dark sky here, and the palace of Apollo Ding is right there in the sky. In the sun hanging high, or the palace itself is shining, it looks like the sun from a distance.
But on that boundless ground, it is somewhat similar to the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Buddha. There are kneeling souls everywhere, kneeling there, accepting the baptism of the sun, motionless. Naturally, they are also immersed in endless illusions. These people who believed in the sun god Apollo Ding in the purest form finally got the life they wanted. Although this is just a dream, of course, those who are immersed in it will not think it is fake. Something like Don Quixote's hometown, a movie "The Matrix" filmed by a country on Earth, those immersed in computer-woven fantasies will not think that all this is fake, they can feel Everything that is real can't be more real.
So, from another point of view, these pure believers have indeed obtained eternal life and everything they want. In their own world, except for the sun god, they are kings. Of course, is such a life really happy? , and only they themselves know, and speaking, a grain of sand is a world.One leaf, one bodhi.When outsiders question whether this illusory world is real.Have those people ever wondered if the life they lived was also a fantasy?At least for one thing, compared with those struggling in the real world, these people who are immersed in their own world without knowing it are more like the protagonists in a novel, and they must be having a good time.
"Huh~huh~" As you keep approaching the temple of the sun in the sky, you will hear the sound of whistling wind. This is a powerful airflow formed by the heat emitted by this temple causing the air to rise continuously , but although there were bursts of high temperature outside the temple.Because of the power of the true god, the inside of the temple is surprisingly cool, and because of the backlight, you can see a lot of good scenery when looking outside, although in fact the independent space of the sun god is also empty, if there are not those who are prostrate on the ground The soul in the sky may be able to compete with the former underworld.
However, compared to the palace of the god of death Osiris, the palace of the sun god gives people a much better feeling, and it doesn't have such a spooky feeling.On the contrary, it will give people a warm feeling from the bottom of my heart, of course.This is not to show how kind Apollo Ding is. In fact, it can be seen from her actions that Apollo Ding is much more dangerous than Osiris, who is naturally cute and harmless to humans and animals. Many, but the power of Apollo Ding is positive, which is above zero in terms of temperature, while the power of Osiris is negative, below zero.
However, no matter which palace, the common place is loneliness. Obviously, this is also the price of a true god. He has invincible power, but he also has to endure endless loneliness. I think this is why the goddess of time was willing to abandon her position and fall into the mortal world. .
"Where...where is it?" In this lonely and empty palace, a very cute-sounding voice suddenly sounded. Naturally, the voice could only be Apollo Ding, every goddess has her own. The way to pass the time by yourself, such as Osiris' trance, such as Mystra's making elemental life to accompany me, and Apollo Ding is to read books.
In fact, in the Temple of the Sun, there is a huge study room, and the long two rows of bookshelves are all the books she likes collected by Apollo Ding. Naturally, these books were brought back by her secretly from the lower world, but like A true god like Apollo Ding who cares about her face very much, only she knows this secret. If anyone else knows this secret, with the cruelty of this goddess, that person is destined to be turned into ashes, and At this moment, this short true god is stepping on a ladder and seems to be looking for some books on the bookshelf, but maybe because of the age, she seems to have forgotten where the book is.
"This...not!" After putting the book neatly back on the shelf, the short Apollo Dinglian slid to the next shelf with the ladder under her feet, "Damn it, then Where did I put this book? I remember that I put it there..."
"It's here! God of the Sun, I actually misremembered the shelf number," said Apollo Ding, stepping on the ladder, raising his foot again, and pulled out a book that seemed to have a very long time ago. , the cover is severely worn, but it can be vaguely seen that this line of text has never appeared in the world of Faerun on the front. Travel Notes".
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"The smell here is really disgusting." Even Li Ang, who doesn't have much cleanliness, couldn't help but use his own strength to purify the air before inhaling it into his lungs. It was late at night, Don Quixote The two of Li Ang were strolling through the largest slave trade association in Uraspir. At the moment they happened to pass by the worst-treated serf area. The environment here could not be described as captive livestock.
Don Quixote shrugged, snapped a picture of one of the cells with the Faerun version camera in his hand, and said, "Anyway, they're all here, so I'll take some material for future reports. Photos, very provocative."
"However," said this, Don Quixote couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "It's also the first time I've seen this kind of scene. To be honest, some of the children in our sixth ring will become perverted murderers in the future, and I won't make any difference. of."
His tone was very calm, and he didn't blame Lantes' subordinates for almost killing Arthur Pendry, because he knew very well that this had nothing to do with Li Ang. In fact, the more pitiful thing was This man, as a seed.After all, it will be swallowed by that person.And once the contract is established.There is almost no way to crack it.
Of course, Li Ang is not clear about Don Quixote's inner thoughts at this time. In fact, such a top-secret matter, with the character of Arthur Pendry, no one in this world will know except Buddha, so he seems to be Nothing has changed, "Probably not. Our teachings over the years have also had a great corrective effect. If they are wastes that cannot even control their emotions, I would have kicked them out of the base a long time ago. Our Gold coins did not fall from the sky, but with so many slave prisons, are you going to hypnotize them one by one?"
"Come on," the two of them happened to be in a long corridor at this time, Don Quixote kicked a guard unconscious, and the crackling sound of armor hitting the ground did not even attract the attention of other nearby guards.It is obviously protected by an enchantment, "Even if you have the leisure to accompany me. I don't have that patience myself. You have to know that this big slave trade association is simply a small town. There are nearly 1 slaves and guards in total, so Find the slave owner and ask him to summon all the slaves to the square during the day tomorrow, and then have a collective hypnosis."
"Do you want to use traceless hypnosis?" Li Ang knew that Don Quixote has two kinds of hypnosis, one is conventional, and the advantage is that it is convenient and fast. You can leave a hint after passing, but the disadvantage is that you can find traces of the soul being invaded, and the other is the traceless hypnotism he named, which can also be said to be Don Quixote's signature spell, which is triggered by external conditions. The indirect method of modifying the soul is somewhat similar to my own hypnotism, the difference is that his method is almost permanent, while my method requires a period of time to repeat the spell, "More than 1 slaves, that is They injected [-] times, is this necessary?"
"Since it is going to be done, it must be done without any trace. In case any mage really checks the souls of the slaves and finds that they are hypnotized, and announces the news, if someone with a heart, such as a temple or something, intervenes , under the oath of God, it will be proved to be true, then this will be a stain on the unestablished Germanic Third Republic, think about it, a slogan of liberating slaves, but actually doing it with slaves The country that opened the way can't survive by itself, and reputation is extremely important for a country with our system, and now I no longer need to use potions to deal with ordinary people like this."
"What we present to the world is a kingdom of light, but we ourselves can only exist in darkness forever."
"Almost," Don Quixote shrugged, "The Six-Ring Council is an organization that is doomed to be invisible, but Rommel is to blame for all this, who made it her dream to establish such an organization?" Guoguo is really... a troublesome woman."
"Hehe," Li Ang just responded with a smile to Don Quixote's complaints, without nodding or shaking his head. Obviously, compared to Don Quixote's casual complaints, he did not have the courage. After all, he and Rommel were not the same The relationship between ancestors and grandchildren.
But thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but gossip a bit. If Rommel married Don Quixote, wouldn't he want to call Don Quixote great-great-great-great-great-grandfather or something...
"It's here," Don Quixote pointed to a large room that was extraordinarily luxurious and seemed to be used only by a slave captain. "The usual supreme ruler of the slave trade association."
"It should be," Li Ang looked around, and the map said it was on the top floor.
"Boom!" Don Quixote kicked open the door, and there happened to be a fat man working hard on a female slave inside, and this image fits the image of a slave owner in Don Quixote's mind, "Don't Move, rob!"
"..."
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Perhaps it was because the battle many, many years ago made Apollo Ding shrink a lot, so the things that Apollo Ding used seemed to be magnified, such as this long study room. That desk, and the chair under her ass.
Therefore, in order to allow himself to reach the table, Apollo Ding also had to place a stone under the chair with the same material as the floor, but it barely reached the surface of the desk. At this time, the desk was placed It is the "Peter Pan: Ancient Travels" that seems to have been read countless times by many people.
Gently scratching across the cover of this book with her own little hand, it can be seen from Apollo Ding's eyes that she seems to be lost in memories, obviously these are the few things left by her father, And this book is one of them.
Opening the thick cover, there is a faint fragrance that hits the face. It is produced by God the Father. It must be a high-quality product. Naturally, there will be no moldy oolongs, and there is still a line of vigorous and powerful words on the title page of the book. .
"I would like to dedicate this book to my unborn seven daughters, I hope they will like it--Father, Peter Pan Gu." (To be continued...)
ps: I had a dream last night, dreaming that someone stole my Qidian account, and even wrote an ending for me and sent it out. I saved more than 2 in my collection, and everyone scolded me... I woke up... Fortunately it was a dream..
The blue sky, white clouds, a sun hanging in the sky, and the endless land, but all of these seem to be still, the clouds are motionless, and there will be no dark sky here, and the palace of Apollo Ding is right there in the sky. In the sun hanging high, or the palace itself is shining, it looks like the sun from a distance.
But on that boundless ground, it is somewhat similar to the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Buddha. There are kneeling souls everywhere, kneeling there, accepting the baptism of the sun, motionless. Naturally, they are also immersed in endless illusions. These people who believed in the sun god Apollo Ding in the purest form finally got the life they wanted. Although this is just a dream, of course, those who are immersed in it will not think it is fake. Something like Don Quixote's hometown, a movie "The Matrix" filmed by a country on Earth, those immersed in computer-woven fantasies will not think that all this is fake, they can feel Everything that is real can't be more real.
So, from another point of view, these pure believers have indeed obtained eternal life and everything they want. In their own world, except for the sun god, they are kings. Of course, is such a life really happy? , and only they themselves know, and speaking, a grain of sand is a world.One leaf, one bodhi.When outsiders question whether this illusory world is real.Have those people ever wondered if the life they lived was also a fantasy?At least for one thing, compared with those struggling in the real world, these people who are immersed in their own world without knowing it are more like the protagonists in a novel, and they must be having a good time.
"Huh~huh~" As you keep approaching the temple of the sun in the sky, you will hear the sound of whistling wind. This is a powerful airflow formed by the heat emitted by this temple causing the air to rise continuously , but although there were bursts of high temperature outside the temple.Because of the power of the true god, the inside of the temple is surprisingly cool, and because of the backlight, you can see a lot of good scenery when looking outside, although in fact the independent space of the sun god is also empty, if there are not those who are prostrate on the ground The soul in the sky may be able to compete with the former underworld.
However, compared to the palace of the god of death Osiris, the palace of the sun god gives people a much better feeling, and it doesn't have such a spooky feeling.On the contrary, it will give people a warm feeling from the bottom of my heart, of course.This is not to show how kind Apollo Ding is. In fact, it can be seen from her actions that Apollo Ding is much more dangerous than Osiris, who is naturally cute and harmless to humans and animals. Many, but the power of Apollo Ding is positive, which is above zero in terms of temperature, while the power of Osiris is negative, below zero.
However, no matter which palace, the common place is loneliness. Obviously, this is also the price of a true god. He has invincible power, but he also has to endure endless loneliness. I think this is why the goddess of time was willing to abandon her position and fall into the mortal world. .
"Where...where is it?" In this lonely and empty palace, a very cute-sounding voice suddenly sounded. Naturally, the voice could only be Apollo Ding, every goddess has her own. The way to pass the time by yourself, such as Osiris' trance, such as Mystra's making elemental life to accompany me, and Apollo Ding is to read books.
In fact, in the Temple of the Sun, there is a huge study room, and the long two rows of bookshelves are all the books she likes collected by Apollo Ding. Naturally, these books were brought back by her secretly from the lower world, but like A true god like Apollo Ding who cares about her face very much, only she knows this secret. If anyone else knows this secret, with the cruelty of this goddess, that person is destined to be turned into ashes, and At this moment, this short true god is stepping on a ladder and seems to be looking for some books on the bookshelf, but maybe because of the age, she seems to have forgotten where the book is.
"This...not!" After putting the book neatly back on the shelf, the short Apollo Dinglian slid to the next shelf with the ladder under her feet, "Damn it, then Where did I put this book? I remember that I put it there..."
"It's here! God of the Sun, I actually misremembered the shelf number," said Apollo Ding, stepping on the ladder, raising his foot again, and pulled out a book that seemed to have a very long time ago. , the cover is severely worn, but it can be vaguely seen that this line of text has never appeared in the world of Faerun on the front. Travel Notes".
------
"The smell here is really disgusting." Even Li Ang, who doesn't have much cleanliness, couldn't help but use his own strength to purify the air before inhaling it into his lungs. It was late at night, Don Quixote The two of Li Ang were strolling through the largest slave trade association in Uraspir. At the moment they happened to pass by the worst-treated serf area. The environment here could not be described as captive livestock.
Don Quixote shrugged, snapped a picture of one of the cells with the Faerun version camera in his hand, and said, "Anyway, they're all here, so I'll take some material for future reports. Photos, very provocative."
"However," said this, Don Quixote couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "It's also the first time I've seen this kind of scene. To be honest, some of the children in our sixth ring will become perverted murderers in the future, and I won't make any difference. of."
His tone was very calm, and he didn't blame Lantes' subordinates for almost killing Arthur Pendry, because he knew very well that this had nothing to do with Li Ang. In fact, the more pitiful thing was This man, as a seed.After all, it will be swallowed by that person.And once the contract is established.There is almost no way to crack it.
Of course, Li Ang is not clear about Don Quixote's inner thoughts at this time. In fact, such a top-secret matter, with the character of Arthur Pendry, no one in this world will know except Buddha, so he seems to be Nothing has changed, "Probably not. Our teachings over the years have also had a great corrective effect. If they are wastes that cannot even control their emotions, I would have kicked them out of the base a long time ago. Our Gold coins did not fall from the sky, but with so many slave prisons, are you going to hypnotize them one by one?"
"Come on," the two of them happened to be in a long corridor at this time, Don Quixote kicked a guard unconscious, and the crackling sound of armor hitting the ground did not even attract the attention of other nearby guards.It is obviously protected by an enchantment, "Even if you have the leisure to accompany me. I don't have that patience myself. You have to know that this big slave trade association is simply a small town. There are nearly 1 slaves and guards in total, so Find the slave owner and ask him to summon all the slaves to the square during the day tomorrow, and then have a collective hypnosis."
"Do you want to use traceless hypnosis?" Li Ang knew that Don Quixote has two kinds of hypnosis, one is conventional, and the advantage is that it is convenient and fast. You can leave a hint after passing, but the disadvantage is that you can find traces of the soul being invaded, and the other is the traceless hypnotism he named, which can also be said to be Don Quixote's signature spell, which is triggered by external conditions. The indirect method of modifying the soul is somewhat similar to my own hypnotism, the difference is that his method is almost permanent, while my method requires a period of time to repeat the spell, "More than 1 slaves, that is They injected [-] times, is this necessary?"
"Since it is going to be done, it must be done without any trace. In case any mage really checks the souls of the slaves and finds that they are hypnotized, and announces the news, if someone with a heart, such as a temple or something, intervenes , under the oath of God, it will be proved to be true, then this will be a stain on the unestablished Germanic Third Republic, think about it, a slogan of liberating slaves, but actually doing it with slaves The country that opened the way can't survive by itself, and reputation is extremely important for a country with our system, and now I no longer need to use potions to deal with ordinary people like this."
"What we present to the world is a kingdom of light, but we ourselves can only exist in darkness forever."
"Almost," Don Quixote shrugged, "The Six-Ring Council is an organization that is doomed to be invisible, but Rommel is to blame for all this, who made it her dream to establish such an organization?" Guoguo is really... a troublesome woman."
"Hehe," Li Ang just responded with a smile to Don Quixote's complaints, without nodding or shaking his head. Obviously, compared to Don Quixote's casual complaints, he did not have the courage. After all, he and Rommel were not the same The relationship between ancestors and grandchildren.
But thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but gossip a bit. If Rommel married Don Quixote, wouldn't he want to call Don Quixote great-great-great-great-great-grandfather or something...
"It's here," Don Quixote pointed to a large room that was extraordinarily luxurious and seemed to be used only by a slave captain. "The usual supreme ruler of the slave trade association."
"It should be," Li Ang looked around, and the map said it was on the top floor.
"Boom!" Don Quixote kicked open the door, and there happened to be a fat man working hard on a female slave inside, and this image fits the image of a slave owner in Don Quixote's mind, "Don't Move, rob!"
"..."
------
Perhaps it was because the battle many, many years ago made Apollo Ding shrink a lot, so the things that Apollo Ding used seemed to be magnified, such as this long study room. That desk, and the chair under her ass.
Therefore, in order to allow himself to reach the table, Apollo Ding also had to place a stone under the chair with the same material as the floor, but it barely reached the surface of the desk. At this time, the desk was placed It is the "Peter Pan: Ancient Travels" that seems to have been read countless times by many people.
Gently scratching across the cover of this book with her own little hand, it can be seen from Apollo Ding's eyes that she seems to be lost in memories, obviously these are the few things left by her father, And this book is one of them.
Opening the thick cover, there is a faint fragrance that hits the face. It is produced by God the Father. It must be a high-quality product. Naturally, there will be no moldy oolongs, and there is still a line of vigorous and powerful words on the title page of the book. .
"I would like to dedicate this book to my unborn seven daughters, I hope they will like it--Father, Peter Pan Gu." (To be continued...)
ps: I had a dream last night, dreaming that someone stole my Qidian account, and even wrote an ending for me and sent it out. I saved more than 2 in my collection, and everyone scolded me... I woke up... Fortunately it was a dream..
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