free lich

In this laboratory specially built by Don Quixote for the temple, there are all kinds of equipment full of modern earth atmosphere. Obviously, cloning lizardmen is the top secret of the Char Empire. The alchemy that was full of Faerun style before might not be learned by these two temples. In various senses, Don Quixote does not believe them. This is also related to Don Quixote being Chinese. After all, in the ancient and mysterious China, people there only believed in the benefits they actually got, not in imaginary gods

Of course, there may be rebuttals, saying that there are many gods in China, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the vast majority, almost 90.00% of Chinese people, only chanted so many gods when needed You can often hear the words, God bless, God and Bodhisattva bless, if there are such gods on the earth, it is estimated that the Chinese must be the country that has received the most punishment from gods. At the very least, you put God, Tathagata, Three Qing put together, this is enough for you to drink a pot

"You two, please come here," Don Quixote put one hand behind his back, pointed with the other hand, and brought the two beautiful and dangerous envoys to a huge test bench, and the back Don Quixote Quixote skillfully manipulated the magical objects on the test bench that the saintess and the knight commander had never heard of or seen before.

"Your Excellency Don Quixote," seeing such a skillful technique, the knight commander couldn't help walking behind Don Quixote, and the fragrance from his body floated into his nose, "Could it be that this thing is You invented" Apparently, seeing this man so confidently displayed without a trace of concealment, the knight commander has already believed that Don Quixote is not lying

"Not really," Don Quixote stood up, walked to the other side of the test bench, took an empty syringe, and put it under one of the alchemy instruments, "This thing is inspired by that war of aggression, You should have heard, it was the war with the souls of the ancestors that was killed, a kind of alchemy potion used by one of our hostile forces, that gave us inspiration, and then the alchemists of our empire teamed up to create the Lizardman”[

"Forte," Don Quixote gently placed a hand on the communicator on the ear, and released a low-level monster

Following Don Quixote's order, the floor in the laboratory was creaked open, and a huge herbivorous monster was slowly lifted up, "Both, please check this monster, if you are sure it does not have any If you have any questions, then I will show you how to make a lizardman."

"Check it?" The saint walked slowly to the monster, and the huge spiritual energy came out through the body, penetrating the inside and outside of the monster in an instant, without any abnormality, "Use this to make a lizardman "

In the end, the saint was still a little surprised. Obviously, although she was Xiu Yi's subordinate, it was in fact.She yyng with other Xiu Yi's subordinates.What I know is limited to what is related to her.

"Yes, then, gentlemen. If there are no other questions, I shall begin."

"Cough~cough~" In a very luxurious house, an old man who was over seventy years old was lying on the bed and coughing constantly. Judging from his complexion, this person should have returned to life, and beside him was his Descendants, but they don't look very sad, the reason is very simple, this is a nobleman, and that is his son, after this old nobleman dies, everything in this family can belong to him, so this is also a matter of course, after all human beings In the face of desire, it is simply vulnerable

But the old man didn't have the heart to care about these things at this time. He stared blankly at the front, as if he was recalling his life

Around the old man, a faint gray aura could be seen surrounding him. In the end, the memory of this not-so-magnificent life flashed in his head again, and he stopped breathing. And this breath also came alive from the original dead state, and after hovering around the old man's body for a few times, it was pulled out, and it changed into the shape of a door beside the bed. The next moment, the door opened It was really opened, and on the other side of the door, there is a world of qgu, so far it is gray and silent, and there is no sound, even the ground is gray and white, giving people a different kind of desolation, but all of this is in the The nobleman's son in this room didn't notice it, even if he didn't pretend to cry sadly, he couldn't possibly notice

Because, this is the ability of the God of Death, and it is also one of the basic rules written into the world of Faerun. When an intelligent life is likely to end, he or she or its body will gather this kind of death energy. Individuals, the greater the number of individuals, the thicker the dead air will be. If this life is really dead, then this pervasive dead air will become a key, a key that connects the world of Faerun with the god of death. The key to the underworld, if this door is chosen by the god of death, after the door is opened, the body of the god of death will instinctively disperse a little power, condense into a clone, come to the world of Faerun, and harvest this soul

For example, at this moment, a humanoid life wearing a pitch-black cloak and holding a scythe came out from the other side of the door. Why use a humanoid?The reason is that although the death clone in human form is wearing a hat.But in fact, this cloak is its body. If someone lifts this cloak, you will find that there is only a cloud of black air inside the cloak, which is the power of the god of death. Obviously, there are thousands of clones of the god of death , each of which constructs a complete human being, the true god will die of exhaustion.

"Whoosh~" The sickle flashing coldly across the old man's body.Then a mass of soul floated out of the body, looking like cotton candy.This ball of marshmallow gradually inflated like a balloon, and finally a person who looked exactly like the lying old man floated there. Judging from the slightly dull eyes, the old man seemed to have not recovered his sanity, but the god of death did not Without giving him that chance, he hooked the sickle directly and led him through the door and returned to the underworld. However, the moment the god of death closed the door, it seemed to have discovered something, and the movement of closing the door slowed down. .Looked carefully.After a slight nod.That's what closes that door

In the underworld at the end of this side, there is nothing but an endless and wide river, not even the so-called white bones, and there is fog everywhere, the visibility is very low, and it is impossible to see far away Distance, at the center of this labyrinth-like world.There is a huge castle, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a palace, but although the palace is large, it is still as silent as death, and there is only one person living in it, and that is the master of the underworld, the god of death.

Obviously, the god of death is not good at communication, or some simple reasons may also be here. For example, a person who has never set foot in society and is obsessed with studying spells, even though he seems to have lived for 1000 years, but in fact, this person's social ability , or in other words, for the resolution of intrigues in human society, the immunity is still zero. This kind of thing is also yyng for the gods. On the huge throne, with his head tilted and one hand resting on his head, his whole body was hidden under the black cloak, and he sat there motionless

"Huh~" A cloud of black breath rushed into the Palace of the God of Death, and reintegrated into Osiris' body, "Well" Osiris, who seemed to have fallen asleep, opened her eyes, because her clone was After throwing the harvested souls into the River Styx, she told her another thing about QGU. After accepting the memory of the avatar, Osiris waved her hand, pulled out the huge sickle inserted beside her, and gently With a swipe in front of her body, a slanted space crack appeared in front of her, and then a gust of black air gushed out from her body, condensing a clone that could truly carry her soul. After nodding to the main body, he stepped over the gap and came to the world of Faerun again

"Goddess Lerendo Apollo, this is impossible!" Zai Don Quixote cut open the skin of the monster with a scalpel, revealing a strange fishy body that seemed to be wrapped in mucus inside. After the smelly lizard man, the two of them were stunned there, because they had carefully checked the monster before, and they monitored the laboratory all the way, so it is absolutely impossible for them to cheat.

"Your Excellency Don Quixote," the knight commander walked up to Don Quixote cautiously. Obviously, as a woman, she still had some resistance to such sticky and disgusting things, so she instinctively hid in Don Quixote. Behind him, he glanced at the experiment table again, "Can you explain the principle of this thing to me? I will report to the Pope when I go back."

The knight leader who seemed to be unable to hold back ran a few steps to the corner, and vomited out into a round bucket. Obviously, this pampered knight commander had never seen such a disgusting thing.

"Here," Don Quixote naturally handed over to the powerful female knight several soft and fragrant tissue papers, as well as a bottle of water

"Sister, have you noticed? This man is so gentle, and there is no desire to possess women in his eyes. He seems to be a very good friend yyng." The saint standing not far away seems to be very interested in this kind of There was no response to the scene, because when she was a child, she had seen more disgusting things than this, "Maybe we are not beautiful enough," the cold-faced woman also rarely joked [

"feel better now?"

The knight commander nodded slightly. At this moment, Don Quixote had left the laboratory with the two women and came to the deck. At noon, the deck was very warm. Under the wind, this man in golden armor woman looks much better.

"I'm really sorry," the knight captain looked embarrassed, but he was relieved after seeing Don Quixote's still easy-going expression, "However, your Excellency did not disappoint us, such a miraculous alchemy, I really appreciate it." It was the first time I saw it, and the knight commander looked at his hands, I never knew that human beings are made of such small things."

"The world is so big. I don't think anyone except the true God dares to say that he is omniscient and omnipotent. If he doesn't want to, manpower is too difficult to reach. Don't worry about it, Lord Knight. Then you will trouble the two of you after this. Please inform the temple as soon as possible. The battlefield is changing rapidly, for this reason, we have lost the opportunity."

"Naturally." The saint also nodded slightly, "Looking forward to seeing you again." Before leaving, this cold woman suddenly threw out this sentence, which really made Don Quixote a little confused

"It's finally quiet," Don Quixote, who was leaning back on the railing, lit himself a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then sighed, "Damn the temple, for giving those princes a chance, this The battle is a bit difficult."

"Ha, boy, let me just say that your soul is very strange. The saint of the Sun Temple seems to be interested in you."

"Hehe," Don Quixote glanced blankly at the sky, just smoking a cigarette to himself.

"Let me tell you, don't be a brat, you can ask for more blessings."

Xia Donghai's voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had turned off the TV yyng, Don Quixote was surprised before he had time, and felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar yyng, when he looked up, he saw a man covered in black cloak Wrapped, a guy with a sickle in his hand appeared in front of him (to be continued...)

ps: Readers, if you think this book is good, please raise your hands high, shake your little hand, shake it again, shake it three times, and give me some tickets for collection.I don’t ask for a monthly ticket, I just ask for some free collections, and I hope you readers will support me a lot