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The dense space gap is like a burning black flame, but because it is too dark here, at least it cannot be seen with the naked eye, and Don Quixote and Rommel around it can only feel a strange feeling. The fluctuations belonging to the soul world, of course, are a bit dark in the first place, coupled with this peculiar fluctuation, and there are only two people at the same time, which awakens the instinct of women in Rommel's bones to rely on others. The hand turned into an arm tightly wrapped around him.

Although it is said that Rommel can get rid of Don Quixote eight streets in terms of strength, but this is a woman, no matter how strong and independent she is, she always needs such a place in her heart and such a person to rely on. It was the instinct carved in the genes of the seal, and it was based on this that Arthas begged Don Quixote to take care of this seemingly strong woman for him.

Sensing Rommel's fear, Don Quixote rarely taunted the woman, but gently patted Rommel's hand. Obviously, this could make the woman feel more secure, because to be honest, he himself He also has no idea in his heart, his understanding of the soul world is limited to the "official information" passed to him by the will of the world, but he is not too clear about what the real soul world is like, and whether there is any danger on that side. So the reason why they dared to go to the Soul Realm boldly with Rommel was because both of them were chosen by the true God.

"Go!" After taking a deep breath, under the protection of the magic barrier, Don Quixote grabbed Rommel and stepped into the black gap, and nothing happened in his imagination.For example, if you encounter any monster attack.Or maybe the world is full of sandstorms and dilapidated.Except for the deathly silence, it was just as dark all around, just like the ring base in the world of Faerun.

Fortunately, it was Jishen Rommel who accompanied Don Quixote. If it was Carol, the woman should have passed out at this moment, but even if it was Rommel, she couldn't help but grabbed Don Quixote with both hands. Quixote's robe, obviously this quiet place where you can hear your own heartbeat.Disturbing indeed.

"I see." Suddenly, Don Quixote spoke. His voice broke the silence here, and at the same time it startled Rommel. Quixote was startled.

"God of the Sun, can you take a breath before you speak next time?" Apparently Rommel himself felt a little ashamed, at least he was the Eternal Knight King, but it was the same.She is also justifying herself, before she was the Eternal Knight King.She is still a woman, and she should be afraid of the dark, so she grabbed Don Quixote's robe even more forcefully, and looked around angrily, "What do you know?"

"The soul world is the shadow of Faerun, so what is the world of Faerun under the same coordinates, the soul world will change accordingly. If the ring base lights of the world of Faerun were on when we entered just now, then the soul The lights in the realm should also be on."

"..., then you bastard, cheapskate, why don't you turn on the light?"

Don Quixote shook his head, "We can only affect the soul world through the world of Faerun, not the other way around, just like you can change the shadow by changing yourself, but you can't change yourself by changing the shadow, but the soul world Inherited from the world of Faerun, it naturally has basic elements, so as soon as the words fell, a huge fireball condensed above the heads of Don Quixote and Rommel, illuminating the entire soul world."

However, what these two people didn't expect was that when the fireball lit up, they couldn't help being stunned by everything in front of them, even if one was the eternal knight king and the other was the mage of the domain, it wasn't how amazing the scene was. It's beautiful, but weird. The fireball that should be orange in itself has turned into pure black at this moment, and the light emitted by the burning fireball has also turned into black light.

Under the black firelight, Don Quixote and Rommel also undergone strange changes. They should be black, but the dark blue hair seems to absorb the black light and become silvery white, even a little bright and dazzling. On the contrary, Don Quixote's white robe, which was supposed to be light toned, has become extremely black. All in all, it seems that everything in this world has been turned upside down. The brighter the darker, the darker it is The brighter it is, if you have to use words to describe it, Don Quixote would like to compare it to the world presented by the film of old-fashioned cameras on the earth.

"It's a weird world." Because of the rules of the world, Rommel's two eyes looked extraordinarily bright, and because of his fair skin, at this moment Don Quixote could only see her two eyes and the top of the eyes. After a few spits, Rommel asked, "What shall we do next?"

Looking around the surrounding environment, Don Quixote also returned to calm from the initial surprise. After all, he is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. This kind of strange scenery will feel a little strange when he sees it for the first time. "According to my The information in the mind records that the self-soul will only stay at the place where it died, and because of the constraints of the world, they can only float in and around the place of death," said Don Quixote's head involuntarily. The figure of the Earthbound Spirit.

"Boy," Xia Ya Donghai, who had not appeared to disturb Don Quixote flirting with Rommel after a long silence, suddenly appeared like a light bulb, and to Don Quixote's surprise, the old guy's voice There was even a hint of excitement.

"What's the matter, senior?"

Although Don Quixote was secretly communicating with Char Donghai at this moment, it did not delay him from doing other things, such as gently carrying Rommel on his back, and then holding the fireball to follow the location of the sixth ring base in memory, like The superman-like posture of the earth shuttles through this shadow world, obviously intending to go to the place where Rommel cut himself open.

And the reason why he has to focus on two things is because every minute and every second of staying here needs to consume spiritual energy to maintain that spell. This is the truth of the last spell. Without enough spiritual energy, as a human being It is impossible to stay in this space for a long time.Fortunately, Don Quixote has a spirit gathering array.otherwise.Maybe this is really a road of no return, and you can't come back if you go in. Besides, Don Quixote is not sure whether staying in the soul world for a long time will have any impact on the human body, after all The air these two people are breathing at this moment is transformed from the 'air' of the soul world through Don Quixote's last innate spell.

"Remember the contract between us back then?"

"Contract?" Rommel, who was silent and even a little depressed, rushed out of the base directly to the outside of the soul world, which was different from what he thought.The night sky in the Soul Realm is not completely dark, but rather similar to the dawn of the world of Faerun, with stars emitting black light all over the sky, and a round of black moon, the entire night sky illuminated is a bit gray, but it also looks unique, " Goddess Mystra, could it be that you have found your chance, senior?"

"That's right," Shaar Donghai, who was far away in the endless wasteland, waved and slapped the city wall excitedly, "If I feel right, this world should be where my chance lies!"

"Tang," after looking up at the stars all over the sky to confirm his position.Rommel, who was lying on Don Quixote's not wide but warm back, stretched out a hand and pointed in one direction. Her voice sounded a little low. Obviously, the reason for her depression was to see her child. , although it may not really exist, but during this process, her mentality must be a little depressed, even at a loss, "Flying northward, near the sea of ​​​​the moon, lend me your back, I want to rest."

"Okay," Don Quixote nodded, holding Rommel's calf with both hands, one left and one right, a bit like the movement of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife, and then flew in that direction with an increase in speed, without any extra The language comfort is because he is very clear that all the knots related to death need to be solved by people themselves, and the words of outsiders have almost no effect.

However, Rommel, who was crawling on Don Quixote's back and seemed to be asleep, made Don Quixote not need to be distracted. Instead, he focused on discussing with Char Donghai. For a pervert, for a woman who wants to turn over a new leaf now, the matter of Xia Donghai is more important.

After all, the former number one in the world is now the number one in Faerun. If he can recover his strength, it will definitely be a good thing for Don Quixote. At that time, Shaar Donghai You can use your power at will without worrying about being discovered by the sun god, instead of needing Don Quixote's cover every time you use a little power like now.

"Does this world have the vitality you need?"

"Is that true?" Xia Ya Donghai, who had a stable Dao heart, returned to calm in just a few breaths, and his tone became lazy again. It can also be seen from this that the prehistoric world emphasizes the importance of cultivating the mind. Otherwise, if a strong person in the world of Ferun encounters this situation, he may directly lose his mind because of being too excited, "If this world has vitality, whether it is me or the Buddha, it can definitely make Feilun The true god of the Lun world cried and ran back to his dojo... Well, it is the world, and he dare not come out again! Of course, except for your Lord Osiris, the woman of a friend is my...friend."

"..."

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding, don't tell your lord Osiris," through the mirror of the sky, Don Quixote could hear the creaking and creaking caused by Char Donghai's stretching. The sound of bones rubbing against each other, this guy will only do this when he is in a particularly good mood, "Actually, I found an opportunity a long time ago, but I gave up, I think you guessed it."

"Underworld?" After thinking for a while, Don Quixote guessed, because it was similar to the spirit world and what he and Xiaya Donghai had experienced, so only the underworld remained.

"Well," Shaar Donghai nodded, "there are very few roads that I can take now. There is only one road that I know well and that fits my heart. In the prehistoric world, this road is called For 'Sanxian'."

"The so-called 'sanxian'," Xiaya Donghai, who knew that Don Quixote didn't understand Honghuangwen, explained, "It's because of various reasons, for example, I lost my body like me, and only my soul is left The path that a capable person can choose is to pin their soul on a magic weapon of their own destiny, such as my mirror of the sky, through continuous practice to strengthen themselves, a kind of capable person who can be proud of the world with only his soul."

"Like a lich or..."

"It's somewhat similar, but it's also somewhat different. The Sanxian has its own body, but it's just formed by condensing spiritual energy directly. As long as the talisman of life is not broken, any damage to the external body can be recovered. But they can't stay away from their phylactery like a lich, in general, each has its own merits."

"There are two things needed to become a Sanxian, either an endless soul, or vitality, and vitality is not to be mentioned. If you want to rely solely on the soul, the amount you need is beyond your imagination. If I really wiped out the city I am afraid that Sanxian was chased to death by the true god before he achieved success. As for the underworld, although there are countless souls, it belongs to the independent world of the god of death. You are her voter, and she will never let me go." (To be continued...)

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