free lich

People often say that things are normal, which means that many things will not be as you think. For example, Shirley, who is constantly filling a huge pot with dead gray wood that is unique to the underworld, is sighing. After the dream of seeing Don Quixote was impossible to realize for a long time, she thought that she could become a law enforcement officer of the underworld with a long sword in her hand, which was considered a breakthrough. He breathed out the bad breath of being a slave in his previous life, but was inexplicably taken to the other side of the Bridge of the Forgotten River by Osiris, the God of Death. In the out of place gazebo

The long and seemingly endless road of rebirth began to narrow slowly when it was close to the Forgotten River, and finally it was so thin that it could only pass through the width of one soul at a time. This section of the road just passed outside the gazebo. The layout of the gazebo is very simple , there are bells hanging on the four corners of the pavilion, a huge iron pot filled with the water of the Forgotten River, a table, a cup, a spoon with a long handle, and a rocking chair. Neat firewood and a gleaming sickle

Shirley's duty is to make sure that any soul who wants to be reborn as a human through this bridge must drink a bowl of soup, wash away the memory of the previous life, and start a new life with a new beginning. A pure believer with the imprint of Death's sickle can be released directly, and Osiris also gave her a new name, Amanda Meng

Now Shirley has already changed out of the maid outfit specially designed to please men, and instead put on the cloak with the Grim Reaper pattern that is uniformly equipped by the underworld enforcers in the underworld, even if she is treated as a pet in the world of Faerun After putting on this outfit, the cat-eared girl also inexplicably gained a sense of aura, which made Shirley a little happy. After all, in any world, in any dimension, except those who are born with the attribute of shaking m, no one She is willing to be a slave, and now she can feel proud, Xue Li is naturally happy, although what she may not know is that this set of clothes, this gazebo, and even the whole new underworld are all designed by Don Quixote, whom she has missed for several years of

The establishment of the new underworld, with the help of the goddess of magic, Mysla, copied the settings of the world of Faerun in many places. Although the underworld is essentially a space fragment independent of the system, it relies on basic laws to realize some Faerun. The laws of physics in the world are still very easy. For example, in the underworld at this moment, after a few lightning bolts, it rained heavily. This rain came from the Styx River, so the lethality to the soul is still quite large, and I have already tasted the bitterness. The souls have already hid, even the law enforcers of the underworld would not be willing to go out on duty at this time, although they are protected by divine power and are not afraid of the rain [

Because the road of rebirth has not been open for a long time, even the most devout believers are unlikely to get here. In fact, according to Don Quixote's calculations, it will take a year at the fastest speed to complete this road. It takes at least two or three years for most souls to arrive here, and during this period, countless souls must die on the way, becoming wraiths that block the progress of other souls.As for why it is so cruel, the reason is still the same sentence, human nature is cheap, and things that come too easily will not be cherished, so Shirley, who can be regarded as doing things at the moment, is sitting in her exclusive rocking chair, Staring blankly at the heavy rain outside the gazebo.

Although it was raining heavily, under the protection of a strange force, not a single drop of rainwater was blown into the gazebo. It seemed that there was an invisible barrier blocking everything

"Heavy Rain" Shirley clearly remembers that during the few months with Don Quixote, although her memory was intermittent due to being often hypnotized, there were only a few things that left a deep impression on her. One of them is that Don Quixote likes to watch the rain very much. Whenever it rains outside, he will put down what he is doing and go to the mouth to watch the outside in a daze. But because Britain is not a country with much rain and snow, So there are not many chances to see Don Quixote in a daze

Once people are free.She just loves to think wildly, just like Shirley at this moment, staring blankly at the road to rebirth, in fact, she is thinking about a certain day in the future, there will be a man walking towards her slowly in the distance, and this person It was a romantic thing like Don Quixote, although in her mind, it might not happen until decades later.

After becoming a subordinate of the god of death, Shirley can be regarded as ascending to the sky in one step.From a weak slave in the past, she became an existence who can teach the souls of most of Faerun's world at this moment, so when her sensitive hearing heard what seemed to be a strange sound outside, she couldn't help turning her eyes away.

A person walked slowly from the other side of the bridge of the Forgotten River, holding an umbrella in his hand, and the strange sound was naturally the sound of heavy rain hitting the umbrella, and the heavy rain fell on the ground and shocked There were countless mist.So Shirley couldn't see the person in the rain clearly, but when he gradually approached, the cat-eared girl instinctively sat up from the rocking chair, because she seemed to see a figure that overlapped with her memory

"I didn't expect that it would rain in the underworld." Walking into the gazebo, the man put down the umbrella in his hand and shook the water droplets on his body. It seemed that under the protection of some kind of power, the rain did not Wet his clothes, but was shaken off by him like water drops falling on lotus leaves

The white curly hair, the lazy one with a tone that seems to have not woken up, the familiar smile, although the passage of time is not as green as in the memory, but it can't be wrong, this person is not Don Quixote who else

Some people say that when happiness comes too suddenly, you may have a feeling of disbelief, which is more common in pessimists, and our Shirley is a complete pessimist, Her worldview is that whatever she expects, even if it fails, doesn’t happen, doesn’t get it, it should be done, and the reason for this pessimism is because of her former slave status, which made her dare not have any expectations for life , after all, one of the cruelest things in the world is to give you hope, and then snuff it out with your own hands. That kind of feeling is not much worse than depriving him of his life

So when she saw Don Quixote standing in front of her, she thought that she was dreaming. After all, she was indeed lying on the rocking chair and squinted, "Master, I actually dreamed of you."

Still not believing that this is true, Shirley couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing a few times, and her pair of fluffy ears couldn't help shaking, "I didn't expect that as a dead soul, I can still have dreams!"

Although it is a human body, it is under the blessing of Osiris' divine power.Don Quixote has not been obliterated by the rules of the underworld, and can even directly touch and hurt the spirit body, such as at this moment.As he remembered, he gently tugged Shirley's ear, "Sorry, I'm late."

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"Everything is normal," Don Quixote stood in front of the cauldron he personally designed in the shape of a classical Chinese bronze tripod, and could not help but smile a few times. Obviously, he never thought that one day he would have the first time in his life. A woman turned out to be Po Meng, and the person she was waiting for became herself. If this past event was written as a novel and published on the earth, it would definitely make countless people clap their legs and shout. How amazing is this? Damn, what a bloodbath, but at this moment, it really happened in front of him.

"It was indeed me that you saw at the time, and I was really dead at that time, but later I met a powerful mage who transformed me into a lich, and I survived by luck, and then I found Safi I only found out through a conversation with Luosi that you had already died in Germany at that time."

Shirley, whose life has been full of ups and downs, found that when she really saw Don Quixote, she didn't have the urge to cry bitterly in her mind before. It seemed that as long as she saw this man, her emotions would calm down inexplicably, "Master , how are you

Obviously, Shirley is full of doubts at this moment.How did he know that he was here, how did he come to the underworld, and even walked over from the other side of the bridge of the Forgotten River.

"Me," Don Quixote gently rubbed Shirley's head. "Because of some things, I became Lord Osiris' voter. Although I haven't performed the ceremony yet, but with her permission, I can still be considered unblocked in the underworld."

"Will you come with me?" After a moment of silence, Don Quixote asked this question that must be faced. [

"I..." Shirley took a deep breath, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.She looked at Don Quixote again, familiar and unfamiliar, the feeling in her memory seemed to have long since disappeared. Thinking of this, Shirley shook her head slightly, "You are still my master, and you will be in the future, but You are no longer the person I was waiting for. Thinking about these years, you have already had a new start and met new people.”

Femininity's keen perception lets Shirley know.There was a gap between himself and this man, which was made up of time, experience, and even intertwined memories. What Shirley was waiting for was Don Quixote seven years ago, and seven years later The Don Quixote of the present day was completely different from what she had imagined.

If Don Quixote knew Shirley's inner thoughts at this moment, maybe she would smile bitterly again, because her state of mind at this time was just like that in the "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji" written by Jin Yong in the previous life Don Quixote read. Like a tarantula, what she thinks and reads is the young Zhang Ji in her memory, not Don Quixote who seems a little strange standing in front of her at this moment.

"What are your plans in the future?" Don Quixote didn't force Shirley. He also knew that this woman seemed to be difficult to integrate into his current life, because the person he loved the most could never be her. In fact, he never I have never loved this woman, and I came here only because of a trace of guilt in my heart

Shirley sat back on the rocking chair, turned her head to look at the rain that hadn't diminished, "Before I saw you, I thought about a thousand kinds of my reactions, but after seeing you, I realized that in fact, who Anyone can continue to live without leaving. In the future, maybe one day after I repay Lord Death's kindness, I will choose to forget everything now and go to the world of Faerun to live again, but," Shirley said shaking Shaking his fist, "Next life. I must be a queen"

"I promise," Don Quixote hugged Shirley for the last time, "your next life will be queen."

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"came back"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, raised his head and looked at the so-called Death Palace. It looked pretty good, but it was too deserted. Of course, he would not say what was in his heart, "Master Osiris, please do me a favor. If one day in the future she wants to be reborn, can she be a queen?"

"Okay, here," said Osiris and threw a sickle over, "From now on, you are my voter" (To be continued. If you like this work. Welcome to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, you The support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)

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