free lich

"Boss lady? Why are you falling asleep here?" In the hotel, a servant hired by Esther gently shook Esther who fell asleep on the counter, "If you are sleepy, go back and have a rest Well, here I am."

"Ah?" Esther, who seemed to be a little sleepy, rubbed her numb hands, and looked around in confusion, "Did anyone come here just now?"

"Just now? No, after that stinky guy left, you fell asleep lying on your stomach"

"Really? Really," Esther stretched fiercely, her spine was pressed into an arched shape, "I just had a messy dream, well, go and do your work."

"Yes, boss lady"

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"Sister, why did you erase her memory?"

Leaving the "Knight's Hotel", Joan of Arc was not in a hurry to find Don Quixote, but like a person who has been released from a prison for a long time, she wandered in this stress-free country, "It's nothing, about that man Is it Don Quixote? He doesn't want this poor woman to be involved in any right and wrong again. If this woman dies because of our selfish desires, I think I will feel guilty for the rest of my life, so let her do something. I don’t even know, if I continue to live with that trace of nostalgia and fantasy, maybe one day she will see it away, and she will take off that ring, even if she can’t see it away, she can die with expectation.”

"Hey, sister, you are feeling emotional again, but to be honest, I also envy this kind of life, and then shall we go to Sembia to find him?" [

"It's not the time yet." Joan looked up at the afternoon sun. "Although they have the same name, we are still not sure if these two people are the same person. We should investigate this man and this power first."

"Investigate again, don't wait for us to investigate halfway, that bastard Xiuyi will appear."

"No, there will be no chance for him to reach out for a long time in the current Faerun world, as long as this man is not stupid, so for a long time, we will still be safe."

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"Morning," Don Quixote walked out of the room with the volcanic lava with a tired expression on his face. Obviously, he spent the whole night studying in it last night, which was also the agreement between the two of them.

"Ann," Diropova seemed to have just woken up not long ago. Although she was dressed neatly, she was still a little sleepy. "How was the harvest last night?"

"Not bad," Don Quixote was as humble as ever, although he only took about a week to forcibly memorize the entire magic circle, and now he is analyzing every magic circle that has been deconstructed function, but the character from Earth China still remains in his bones, that is, he never shows off too much in front of outsiders, "still studying, it is a very profound magic circle, and it even faintly involves the power of rules."

"What about you?" Don Quixote yawned, wearing a large nightgown, lying on the stone bed in another room full of magic circles, "This damn bed , can't I put a quilt on it? It's cold and hard."

"No way," Diropova shrugged, "The quilt will affect the operation of the magic circle, and it won't be cold when you fall asleep."

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"I haven't gained much here so far. This magic circle is only in the experimental stage. I don't know the result yet. But all in all, you should rest first."

Normally, a mage in the domain would not be so sleepy that he would fall asleep when he lay down without sleep, but Don Quixote turned around like a high-speed computer all night, and he was indeed very tired. The voters of Osiris, plus their fucking will, are not afraid of what Diropova will do to him, so they quickly fell asleep

For this situation, Apollodin just shrugged. Although she is not very interested in Don Quixote's soul, and she does not need Don Quixote's soul fragments so far, but in order to convince Don Quixote She is a real magician, but she has done enough homework, such as the magic circle she just mentioned casually.

Glancing at Don Quixote and breathing evenly, Apollo habitually slid his hand across his cheek. Of course, in order not to make Don Quixote suspicious, except for the previous time, during this time Apollodin did not secretly fascinate Don Quixote, although she still yearns for it, but this is also the scariest part of Apollodin, when her desire conflicts with reason, reason will always be easy The desire to overcome everything, so after licking her lips, Apollodin opened the magic circle she specially designed to study Don Quixote's soul

With the operation of the magic circle, everything around seems to slow down. Of course, it is just a visual illusion, but the fluctuation of the magic circle slows down the spread of light, which will give people a feeling of slowing down time. Naturally It is not only the light that slows down, but also Don Quixote's soul fluctuations. Originally, the sound, Shado-Pan's Don Quixote's soul fluctuations seem to be materialized, and then this fluctuations are made by Diropova The containers of the magic circle structure were collected. This is the second agreement reached by the two people. Don Quixote's soul itself cannot be handed over to Diropova for research. This kind of thing that exposes one's own weakness, as long as the IQ does not problems, they will not do it. [

Diropova can only study the by-product of Don Quixote's soul, the soul fluctuation that can quietly change a person, or even a god's view of this person, depending on the level of the power system. 'It took nearly a month to develop another set of magic circles, which are specially used to imprison and capture this magical soul fluctuation. Of course, in order to better meet the strength that a magic god should have, Apolloding still intentionally Slowed down and failed several times before researching this magic circle.

Looking at the strange fluctuations in the container constructed by the magic circle, even Apollo couldn't help sighing, it is completely different from another magical and weird rule created by Father God Peter Pangu, inexplicably, Apollo Ding actually gave birth to a trace of yearning to go to the outside world.

Obviously the world of Faerun is so big, she seems to have a feeling of being tired of playing, of course, Apollo just thinks about it, a true god like her who needs the power of faith to survive, leaves the world of Faerun and goes to Outland , I guess I really don't even know how he died. Such a descendant from outside the territory who was killed by the father god has such strange abilities. God knows if there is a more terrifying existence

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In the middle of the night, except for the footsteps of the Academy City security team and the occasional hum of the oversized jng ring magic circle that enveloped the entire academy, the entire Academy City was quiet. Buildings on the bright side rarely use that kind of defensive magic barrier, unless they encounter an attack, otherwise, the daily consumption alone will make Don Quixote heartbroken. Besides, the academy The vast majority of buildings in the city don't have anything too precious, unlike the Sixth Ring Road, so Don Quixote will not spend ten dollars a day to protect one dollar.

On a road leading to the alchemy experiment area, several security guards carrying magic crystal lamps walked side by side. Judging from their pace, they should be retired veterans. It is also a blessing for these people to be able to find this easy job things.

"Wait a minute, give me one," suddenly, the person who walked at the end trotted a few steps, and gently patted the leader on the shoulder.

"Damn you, you are so fucking stingy!" The leader took out a box of exquisitely packaged cigarettes from his pocket with a bloody rose printed on it, and threw it to the person. One, obviously Don Quixote has already started the tobacco business, and the wings of the butterfly have turned the world of Faerun into a world of smoke.

Where there are authentic products, there are copycats. In the world of Faerun without patent protection, it is inevitable that other forces besides the temple will be copied. Fortunately, in Sembia and several nearby countries, Blood Rose Cigarettes are still the most popular cigarettes because of their excellent workmanship, unique taste, and different price points for different classes to buy. After all, people still recognize the brand.

"Captain, you open so many gold coins every month, it doesn't look like we have some money for the family"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The leader waved his hand, "Hurry up and go."

The security guard who took a deep puff of his cigarette nodded hurriedly, "Follow me."

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The moonlight shot through the Amaterasu of Don Quixote's underground laboratory and shot into the coffin below. The magic circle above had stopped functioning because of the lack of Don Quixote's spiritual power. It forgot, but after all, it was strengthened for a while after all, so the corpse in the coffin has successfully turned into the lowest-level zombie. Although there is no blood method to continue to strengthen itself and increase the level of strength, but because of the existence of moonlight, it can still survive. , so whenever the moon comes out, it will instinctively get out of the coffin and stand under the sky to absorb the moonlight, or it is more reasonable to use breathing to continue its life, although it is in another form

"Captain, did you hear that? As long as there is a moon at night, you can hear this sound, huh, huh, could it be a ghost or something?" From the soldier's words, one can get a message that the rules of Faerun's world have changed. , and finally produced such things as lonely ghosts. After being continuously seen by people, a kind of ghost culture in the world of Faerun gradually formed.

"Stop fucking nonsense," the leading captain glanced at the sky not far away, from where the voice came from. In fact, his heart was a little trembling, "That should be some alchemy product designed by the principal. , go to the next place to patrol"

"Huh?" So far, most of the work has been handed over to Leon, the urban security team of the college. In other words, the Buddha doesn't have too many things to do, and there is no such entertainment as TV and computer, so after dark, The couple also rested. However, a strange fluctuation spread in the academy city. Although it was very weak, it could not escape the perception of the Buddha. The Buddha opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the source of the fluctuation. In the past, naturally, with his power comparable to that of a true god, this distance was useless, so the zombie that swallowed the moonlight at the moon appeared in the eyes of the Buddha.

Obviously, in the previous month, Buddha hadn't paid attention to this place. After all, he was the head of the security guards, so there was no need to wander around the school when he was fine. The reason why he didn't find this huffing zombie a few days ago was because he didn't It's not a full moon. In fact, the Buddha from the prehistoric world naturally knows that things like zombies will emit a very strange fluctuation when they absorb the moonlight on the full moon. The necessary materials, unfortunately, after watching for a while, the Buddha shook his head slightly, and lay down again. Because of the lack of blood, this zombie is destined to be unable to condense the corpse pill, and when the evil spirit in its body After the air is exhausted, it will fall into a deep sleep until the body rots (to be completed)