free lich

"Pfft~~" Don Quixote, who was drinking tea carefully, really couldn't hold back a sip of tea, but fortunately, the woman opposite, oh no, it should be a goddess, a real goddess, Don Quixote All the water sprayed out by De stopped in mid-air, and then returned to Don Quixote's cup one by one.

Don Quixote, whose eyes twitched involuntarily for a few times, took a deep breath. Obviously, at this time, what he needs to do is not to accuse the true god, that is meaningless. As for asking for help, the sword of time is on Kyle's body , so he couldn't contact his teacher's wife, and because of the influence of the god of death, there was no way to use communication spells to ask his teacher for help.

However, Don Quixote is not without any opportunities. Of course, his opportunity does not come from his identity as a lich. In fact, Don Quixote knows very well that the most powerful part of a lich lies in the soul leap, that is, The lich can choose to use this secret method at any time to let his soul escape from his current position through a loophole similar to the basic rules of the Faerun world, and return to the phylactery, and the most powerful part of this leap is that even if the phylactery There is no problem if the soul is not in the same world. Unfortunately, when the person he is facing is the true god, although Don Quixote has never tried it, he still thinks that he should not be able to escape. After all, the true god in front of him, It doesn't look like the kind that talks big.

Therefore, Don Quixote's chance is that the god of death talked nonsense with him, and he didn't kill him as soon as he came up, which proves that the unsmiling goddess in front of him has actually not figured out how to deal with it. This sentence will take Don Quixote away. The words are more of an expression of dissatisfaction, you ruined my good deeds.Lost my interest.And anything.Once it is linked to interests, there is something to talk about.

"Cough~" Don Quixote gently put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Osiris, the god of death who was still looking directly at him, with no expression on his face, that, "Lord God of Death, can you let me defend myself for a few minutes?" What about a sentence? I think this should be my right, after all, I only do this for survival. I didn’t do anything disrespectful to you.”[

Osiris tilted her head slightly, she seemed to think that what Don Quixote said made sense, but she couldn't find anything to refute, "Okay, tell me."

"Phew~" Don Quixote heaved a sigh of relief when he got a positive reply from Osiris, "The reason you took me away is that I changed the future, and the scuffle that should have happened was because of some of my behaviors. As a result, it will not happen, and the result is that a large number of undead that should belong to you disappear. Is that what it means?"

Osiris nodded slightly, and ate a few more pistachios at the same time.In fact, she has not eaten for thousands of years, maybe since the goddess of time fell from the altar, she has not eaten. After all, among all the true gods, only that woman has this hobby. things to the God Realm.

"However," Don Quixote slightly emphasized his tone, and turned Osiris' attention from the pistachios to himself, "I did this for a reason. For humans, of course, I am a lich now, but as you can see, I have used some methods to allow myself to enjoy everything that humans should enjoy. I don't like to end other people's lives casually, and war is precisely the most An activity that is easy to consume life, you can think about it, if I don't do this, then the only consequence is that the entire Char Empire will break out in melee, and countless soldiers will die for interests that do not belong to them at all. The civilians and slaves don’t even have a home. When I don’t have that ability, I may not care, but if I have such ability, and if I do this, it won’t affect me. Why can’t I do it? Does our greatest Father God think it’s wrong for me to save people?”

The god of death seems to have never had such a deep communication with people. Don Quixote's words are obviously a bit too much. She is trying hard to think about the problems, looking for loopholes in it, "Gudu~" eyes are a little dull Reaper, staring at the pistachios on the plate, took another sip of tea. At this time, her tea cup had bottomed out, and Don Quixote, with sharp eyes and quick hands, immediately added another cup to Lord Reaper with a smile, "But, you let me Lost a lot of souls, which were originally mine, and you changed the future."

"Future" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, and his entire aura seemed to have changed. This sudden change made the god of death Osiris shrink her legs instinctively. Of course, this was not because she was afraid of Tang Quixote. Hede, even if it takes another 100 or 1000 years, the man in front of her will not be able to cause any harm to the god of death. The reason why she behaves like this is because she finds that she seems to be unable to speak to this man. The feeling of being persuaded, "Excuse me, Lord Death, can you tell me what the future is? Or can you translate it, in your understanding, the meaning of the word future?"

Reaper lowered his head slightly, and took a small sip of tea, "The future is the future that never happened."

"That's right. The reason why the future is the future is because the future is in the future. If the civil war has already broken out, I will stop it and delay your harvesting of souls. Then you have reason to sanction me, but in fact, you are using I am judged by the things that haven’t happened yet. Moreover, no one can be sure what will happen in the future and what will happen in the future. How can you be sure that there will be a war in Char in the future? "

"It was bound to happen at first, and the accumulation of so much dead energy is the evidence, but now you have purified all these dead energy." As she spoke, Osiris, the god of death, lowered her head again, apparently she also felt that she The rebuttal seems to be a bit forceful.

"It will definitely happen." Don Quixote's gaze shifted from Osiris to the table, "You mean that the future of the world of Faerun is set?"

"Well," the god of death seemed to grasp the straw, and raised his head to look at Don Quixote. "That's right, under the control of the World Tree. All trajectories in this world are predetermined."

"Is that so?" Don Quixote scratched his hair.He dragged the plate of pistachios in front of the God of Death to his own. "You said that everything in the world is predetermined, so can you tell me, which pistachio flesh will I eat in the next moment? If you can guess correctly, then it proves that what you said is true, this Everything in the world, past, present, and future, is planned, and I will go with you, but if you can’t, then you are using your identity as a true god to bully me, a little lich. If this is the case, I will go with you I will pray to the great goddess of magic to adjudicate this matter."

"This..." Looking at the pile of delicious fruits on the plate, God of Death Osiris couldn't help being stunned, obviously.This expressionless goddess is just not good at talking, it doesn't mean she is stupid.In just a moment, she figured it out. Unless she controlled the man in front of her, she would not be able to guess right. If she pointed out any fruit, he would choose other fruits. However, in a moment, Osiris seemed to think of cracking the fruit. So the finger that once touched Don Quixote's forehead gently pointed to a pistachio on the plate, you will eat this one, and as soon as the words fell, Osiris pointed A light gray mist overflowed from the tip, and except for that one pistachio, all the other pistachios turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, looking at the solitary pistachio on the plate, Osiris smiled for the first time. Of course, her smile was just a slight upturn of the corner of her mouth, and it was fleeting, but this smile made Don Quixote feel a little nervous. Inexplicable throbbing, of course there is no so-called love at first sight, but as a male, the hormones in his body controlled his body at that moment, so Don Quixote, who seemed to feel the danger of getting lost, immediately cut off part of his body and soul Only then did he get out of the influence of that smile.

"You lost." Osiris' hand was already reaching for the scythe. Although she knew that this man's soul seemed special, even she couldn't grab it, but that was not a problem, she could directly pull the body closer In the underworld, as for the lich's escape skills, it is not impeccable in the eyes of the true god. After all, who knows better than the true god than taking advantage of the loopholes in the basic rules of the big world?

"Wait," Don Quixote smiled, "I haven't made a choice yet, why did you decide for me?"

"But" Osiris looked down at the plate again, there was only that single pistachio, "there's only one."

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, "When I traveled to the mainland in the early years, I met a wise man and heard him say a word. He told me, this life is like eating pistachios yyng, you will always You never know what the next one will taste like."

"Of course, you are also yyng, you will never know which one I will eat next," Don Quixote raised his right hand slightly, and slowly stretched it towards the face of death [

Osiris didn't know what this man was going to do at the moment, but seeing the hand that was getting closer and closer to her, she did not avoid it, because for the first time in many years, an emotion called curiosity arose in her heart , she also wanted to see what this man would do.

Don Quixote's hand was already in front of Osiris' eyes, his thumb and index finger approached slowly, leaving only a gap, and then he moved his finger to the corner of Osiris' mouth, and took a grain from the corner of her mouth The pistachio pulp, which was only a few millimeters in size, was thrown into the mouth with lightning speed, and he returned it by the way, "Unfortunately, Lady Osiris," Don Quixote threw the plate in front of her , "You guessed wrong."

"You are lying!" Osiris' expression became serious, and she stared at Don Quixote angrily, but it was not because of his seemingly frivolous behavior. In fact, the goddess was very sensitive to this aspect. The degree is zero, she doesn't care about these at all, what she is angry about is that Don Quixote cheated, of course, the female agency selectively forgot that she cheated first, "You didn't pick the happy ones from the plate If so, you have deceived the true God."

Don Quixote leaned back and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "Miss Osiris, please think carefully about what I just said, which pistachio flesh will I eat? , I didn't say I had to take it from this plate, and two, I didn't say I was going to eat the pulp of a whole pistachio, and I didn't lie to you, so like I said, the future is always full of uncertainty Yes, my mistake you said before actually does not exist."

Osiris found that since she fell off the World Tree to this day, she has never felt such a sense of power, that is, she is clearly right. The overall planning and planning of the entire Faerun world, but she couldn't refute this man. For a while, she didn't know what to do. Just like what the man said, if she forcibly brought this man back to the underworld, The eldest sister will definitely punish her, even if she directly silences her, yyng will touch the restriction left by the father god Peter Pangu, and yyng will be discovered by the eldest sister, because at this moment her heart already believes that what Don Quixote said is right

"But, you really cost me a lot of souls, you are still a fraud, you have to pay!" After a long time, Osiris choked out such a sentence (to be continued...)

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