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"You say." For the present Don Quixote, there is really no one who can act in front of him. Is Xia Ya pretending to disintegrate in order to survive for a while, or is it really because the grievances have dissipated and there is no more concern? As for the self-dissipation, Don Quixote can tell at a glance that it is obviously the latter. Then, for this, he has not made a mistake and has already reformed himself, and the most important thing is his daughter who is about to die. Said that as long as her request is not excessive, Don Quixote will certainly satisfy her.

"My mother has a book written by my mother's father. There is a chapter in it about the Sea of ​​Falling Stars. It is really the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. Can you watch a meteor shower with me?"

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On a certain isolated island in the Sea of ​​Falling Stars, Xia Ya was kneeling on the grass and looking at the night sky. Although there are very few meteors in the sky in this season, her father, Don Quixote, who couldn't hold her back, forcibly created many meteors. Meteors dropped them into the atmosphere, so, to the eye-opening of many people around the Sea of ​​Falling Stars, the Sea of ​​Falling Stars actually had such a large-scale falling stars in the season when falling stars were rare, it was so beautiful that there was nothing to say, The grievances dissipated, and all the power Xia Ya gained was returning to the earth as her soul gradually disintegrated, returning to Faerun itself, although it is impossible to be destroyed by her. Fixed it, and it wasn't actually necessary.

"Thank you, father, actually," Xia Ya raised her head, and she could only sit on the ground at this time, because her two legs had decomposed enzymes, her body was also full of holes, and even her face was missing. Fortunately, Xia Ya is a soul body, so even so, it looks like a broken statue.The beauty is still the same, even with a trace of incomplete beauty, "Actually, you are still a very good man, but sometimes you are too decisive in doing things. As your daughter, I seem to have inherited this character."

"Want to see your mother?" Don Quixote, who was standing not far from Xia Ya, turned around. Judging from Xia Ya's decomposition speed, she will completely disappear in this world in a few minutes at most. up.

"No need," Xia Ya shook her head.At this time, her two arms had turned into pieces of crystals and fell to the ground, and she even made a clear voice, "Now she can be a little woman with peace of mind, why should I appear to disturb her life?" ? Give me a hug. I'm leaving."

"Good," said Don Quixote, taking a few steps forward.Knelt down in front of Xia Ya.Gently embraced it into his arms, as expected, Don Quixote's moderate strength seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, Xia Ya's whole body fell to the ground with a crash. Once, Don Quixote still did not hear what she said before she died.Reminiscent of the picture in the memory of 'Future Don Quixote', he couldn't help sighing, thinking, there are some things.Doomed to be fruitless.

When the matter came to this point, it should be considered a happy ending for Don Quixote. He neither had to bear the charge of murdering a woman, nor did he have to worry about any threats to his wife, children, and relatives, and most importantly, this A strange time and space travel made him realize the realm of "Zi Zai Tian". Coupled with the "pseudo killing three corpses" brought back by little Arthur, Don Quixote asked himself to become the real patron saint of this world , as if it is the will of the abyss in the abyss world, there is no problem. From now on, Don Quixote can proudly pat his chest. With him in one day, there will be no problems in the world of Faerun!

This isolated island is not a place of sadness. He hardly has any feelings for Xia Ya. If he has any feelings, there is only hatred. De was already planning to leave here, but a gleam of light on the ground attracted him. He bent down and picked it up. It was a diamond-shaped crystal, transparent and pure. The next moment, Xia Ya's words came to his ears. Voice, "Dear father, I regret it. If I had gone to you directly to ask the reason, maybe the outcome of the matter should have been completely different. However, that is not important. I have received the love you gave me in the end. , this is the only gift I can give you as a daughter."

"This is..." After the voice, a trace of Xia Ya's will left in this crystal passed into Don Quixote's mind, roughly meaning that she used the infinite heart to realize I made the last materialization of the original heart, and I hope that Don Quixote can actively use it to carry out the materialization of the original heart, which can realize one of Don Quixote's wishes. Of course, the materialization of the original heart is not Aladdin's magic lamp , wishes beyond its ability can only consume this opportunity out of thin air. As for what kind of wishes will exceed its ability, this can only be left to Don Quixote to explore by himself. I wanted to tell Don Quixote, but I didn't have the time.

Holding this piece of transparent crystal, Don Quixote couldn't help sighing. Up to now, he has no wish. If he has any wish, it's just a pity. His father's death doesn't even need to be thought about. His heart has come true. It can't help anything, there are no coordinates in the world that is far away, and the realization of the original heart is not a panacea, and there is Arthur Pendry, even if he can use this thing to revive Arthur Pendry , but would not do that, that was the path he chose, he would not regret it, and it would not be fair to Denisa, now she is a brand new person, other things, history has been rewritten, little Arthur's wish here has also been fulfilled, so for a while, Don Quixote couldn't help being a little stunned. He had a chance to make a wish, but he didn't know what wish to make...

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Good Hope City, as always, is a fast-paced city. Every time you come here, you will give people a new feeling. This is the fast-paced commercial city, and many things are changing. "Are you sure, my son?" Go to the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce On the way, Don Quixote looked at little Arthur who was sitting opposite him in the carriage, and asked solemnly, "You have to know, once you choose to do this, you will only be able to live in this capacity forever in the future." gone."

"Of course." At this moment, the little Arthur from the future is no longer an old man, but has become an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. There is a certain gap, "My biological mother has me in the past. There is you and everyone. However, Lisi's mother was actually alone until she died, so I want to accompany her. In this case, she will not be so lonely. Lonely, and, I hope father, you can recognize her as your wife."

"Yes." Don Quixote, who was playing with a beautiful prismatic crystal in his hand, nodded, "Besides, I will give her a big gift. Without her support for you, I don't think the future may be able to be taken care of by you." Change."

"What gift?" Although it was said that little Arthur had retraced his body back to his boyhood.But after all, it is an old monster who has lived for more than 600 years, and the trace of vicissitudes between his brows is still evident.

"You'll know then. By the way. What are you going to call yourself in the future?"

"Alexander De," Little Arthur said after thinking about it. At the same time, he gave a deep contempt for the fact that his father had cheated on him, thinking about it.After a person's body is changed, the mentality seems to change accordingly...

"Why are you here?" The Blood Rose Merchant Guild has developed to this day, and Lisi is not so busy anymore. It would be a fool to do everything by herself.Most of the time when she has nothing to do, she likes to draw, which can be regarded as a way to pass the time. She was a little surprised to see that Don Quixote came at an unusual time. Of course, Tang Quixote was even more surprised. A little boy who looked like a porcelain doll was carried in Xode's hand. He was about ten years old and almost exactly the same as Don Quixote. "Who is he?"

"Are you tired recently?" He said, and gave Liz a big hug.

"Not tired, why did you come here suddenly?"

"Two things," Don Quixote reached out and grabbed little Arthur, "This is my illegitimate son, Alexander. I didn't know his existence until his mother died of illness. After all, he is my son, so... .”

"You want me to take care of him?"

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, "come, call mother."

"Mother," after seeing Liz again after 600 years, Little Arthur couldn't control his tears at all, and the tears flowed down like that. Of course, Liz was just innocent about this. She thought that the child missed her mother, so she hugged little Arthur instinctively with the same eye sockets, and comforted him gently, "Don't cry, don't cry, I will be your mother from now on..."

"After a while, when he settles down, I will hold a wedding, and you will be one of the brides."

"Oh..Do you want me to send you some gift...what?" Liz, who was holding little Arthur in her arms, had a look of disbelief, and she just froze there, "Master, you..."

"Do you need to be so excited?" This time, it was Don Quixote's turn to appease Lise, "I have been with me for so many years and have taken care of this famous chamber of commerce in Faerun for me. If I still don't give you a Fame, I’m afraid the true gods can’t see it, right,” Don Quixote handed the beautiful crystal in his hand to Lisi, to be exact, it’s already a string of crystal necklaces at this moment, “with It, at most one month, your body will become a pure human being, not a doll anymore..."

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"Come out," it can be said that after completely and perfectly solving the 'time and space travel incident', Don Quixote wandered around the streets of the City of Good Hope with some interest, planning to buy something to eat before returning to Uraspil, home There is a young son who is greedy, and sometimes he is noisy, but after a short stroll, he feels that someone is following him, to be precise, he is following him in a fair manner.

After a faint spatial fluctuation, a man appeared in front of Don Quixote. For his sudden appearance, it seemed that other people around him just regarded it as air. Thinking about it, this is also a strong man. However, Don Quixote De prefers to call him...Cellmate!

"It turned out to be you!" Sitting lightly at the roadside stall, Don Quixote casually ordered a few skewers, and took out the wine he brewed, "I thought that I might meet you one day, But I didn’t expect it to be in a place like this.”

"Where did you think it would be?" Naturally, the person Don Quixote was referring to was the mysterious man who chatted with Don Quixote in the prison on Earth and urged Don Quixote to make a wish. It is impossible for Huode to forget his appearance, "Like those novels, I will only appear after the final war between good and evil, and the sky collapses." Then, the man sat next to Don Quixote, and told himself very rudely. Poured a glass of wine.

Taking a bite of the skewer lightly, Don Quixote shrugged, "I thought it would be in the origin of the world. When I reached the real realm of the Creator God, you sent me here." will show up."

"Obviously," the man who picked up his glass and lightly bumped Don Quixote's glass laughed a few times, "You guessed wrong."

"Why did you send me here? Who are you?"

"Don't think too much," after taking the skewers out of the plate.The man also took a bite, "I really miss this taste, the taste of this world, sometimes, some things. It just happened, I was on a whim. What do you think? As for my identity. You can Call me father-in-law."

"..., is it really you?" Don Quixote pinched the bridge of his nose, "I said, it seems that you are the only one in this world with such abilities, but my instinct tells me. You're lying about why you sent me here."

"Ha, I really can't hide it from you?" Peter Pan Gu admitted so generously without being pretentious. "That's right, there is nothing in the world for no reason. I am willing to send you to this world because of my reasons," Peter Pan Gu took out a book from his pocket. , on the cover is a skeleton image wearing a blue cloak and holding a sickle in his hand, and there is a line of gold-plated characters "Free Lich" on the right side.

"During that time, I was obsessed with novels, because in my opinion, in a sense, every author is actually a creator god who writes the stories in their minds into books. The difference is that they write The world itself is mixed with good and bad, and they have no ability to realize this world. However, I am still very interested in them, and then I have an idea that I also want to write a book. Huo, so I came to the death row, and it was a coincidence that I met you who was very suitable for me, so, it can also be said that, each takes what he wants, I wrote your experience and wrote it into a book, what about you , and have everything you have now, it's a fair deal, isn't it?"

"So that means," Don Quixote picked up the book "The Lich of Liberty" with an ugly expression, "you are always monitoring everything I do in this world? Then Show everything about me to other people?"

"Don't worry about that," Peter Pan Guhaha laughed a few times, "No author will write anything too boring, and I just choose the wonderful parts of your life to write. As for the personal ** you are worried about, Recently, pornography has been severely cracked down on the earth, so even if I want to write, I dare not write. As for monitoring you, I regret to tell you that this world is created by me, and everything that happens every minute and every second I know, it's not just you..."

"..., okay," Don Quixote sighed helplessly, "Unexpectedly, one day I would actually become the protagonist in the book, but anyway, you also used my copyright, can you How about satisfying one of my wishes a little bit? Think of it as anti-profit sharing."

"I can resurrect your father, but have you ever thought about what kind of state he will live in? For the world on earth, what do you think your father's future will be like? So Ah, for some things, the past is also the past, and what should be let go, let go."

"Huh~~ also." Thinking that his father would be dragged into an experiment by the authorities after his death and resurrection, Don Quixote felt that he was simply an unfilial son, so he gave up this somewhat unrealistic idea. , "Then you showed up this time just to tell me this?"

"Almost," Peter Pan Gu said after taking a sip of his wine, "You have already cleared the world, so the plot ends here. I came here to tell you more I also want to ask for your opinion, how should I write this ending?"

"The good guy defeated the bad guy and lived a happy life ever since. Isn't that how the ending is usually written? By the way, senior, your name is Peter Pan Gu. In this world, there are people who traveled from the prehistoric times. Then ...."

"Crack!" Peter Pan Gu patted Don Quixote's shoulder lightly, "Don't mention it, I get upset when I mention it. My majestic Pangu, who created the world, was worried that the plot would not be rich enough. I brought two characters from the Primordial World over here, and even made them crippled, so I was still being scolded just like that, as expected, this thing of double wear is going to be scolded!"

"Ha, that's inevitable." Don Quixote poured a glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu. "People, reading novels has a sense of substitution. They hope everything is under control, so double wear will threaten Their sense of substitution will naturally be scolded."

"I see, hey, I'll pay attention next time, and ah," Peter Pan Gu, who seemed to have a common language with Don Quixote, opened the book again, pointed to Chapter 1 and said, "Look at Here, when you bought a gun, the gun seller said it was an American product. I was only responsible for recording, but I was scolded, saying that the United States does not produce AK-47. I really want to throw them in the United States and tell them that the Americans make and sell AKs!"

"..., senior, you are too petty." Don Quixote poured another glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu, and of course, he also drank a glass, "Then change it, I know, AK belongs to an old man, he said that at the beginning, I am a weak young man, how dare I talk back to them..."

"Stop talking, stop talking...drink, drink..."

"Do you want to go back?" Pan Gu asked suddenly, staring at Don Quixote who was already drunk.

"Go back...what to do? Then...that world, I...slightly, I...have nothing to miss, if...the Great God has time, hold a handful of it for me in front of my father's grave Dude, burn some paper money, I have the right to use my copyright fee.. Huh~~huh~~" Speaking of this, Don Quixote actually fell asleep.

"Boy, you have a good drinker. The old wine you got from Hongjun, you drank three cups before getting drunk. Ha, I agree to what you said, and... the ending," Pangu said again. I took the book and wrote on the last page, "An ordinary beginning and an ordinary end may not be an ending. Since then, Don Quixote, the patron saint of the world, and his family have been happy and happy. I've been living forever..."

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The book is over. (To be continued..)

ps: Finally finished. . .Thank you for your support.