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Chapter 396

In the world of Faerun, there is no habit of building such a large mausoleum for the royal family like the earth, because none of them will continue to enjoy the custom of enjoying everything in the tomb underground after death. Even if the king of a country dies, it is only a few meters On square ground, dig a hole, put the coffin under it, and build a passable tombstone on it.

Usually the royal family will be buried in the royal family's exclusive cemetery, which is convenient for unified management and can also be protected centrally, so when Merlin led Don Quixote and Arthur Pendry to Arthur Leah's cemetery, Don Quixote Quixote found that the place was not as desolate as imagined, and it was obvious that there were special gravekeepers cleaning it.

Liya's tombstone is next to her parents. Of course, Don Quixote is also the first to know the names of the previous generation of King Arthur and Queen, Arthur Avalon, and Arthur Yuna. Obviously, the queen has given up the elves. Sen's surname follows her husband's surname, which is also a rule in the world of Faerun. For example, officially, Kyle's full name has been changed to Kyle De, and Char Qin should also be called Qin De, looking at the year of life and death on the tombstone, the two deaths were not separated by a few days, which also surprised Don Quixote. Of course, he would not talk about it, even if Pan Deli was his woman , he has no reason to touch her sad things.

A gust of wind blew, and Merlin standing in front of the tombstone had some messy hair swaying like weeds. In fact, this man seemed to be 20 years older in just one year. If last year's Merlin was 50 years old, That would be 70 years old this year.Deep bags under the eyes, loose skin, wrinkles on the corners of the mouth and forehead, no longer piercing eyes, and a whole head of white hair.

The accident last year really almost killed this old man. If Merlin hadn't been comforted by the good news that Don Quixote dragged Arthur Pendry back from the hand of death, he would have already been ill. Great, obviously this is the disadvantage of not cultivating the mind.When there were some unbearable blows, Merlin, who was riddled with negative emotions, was the mage of the ring, and he almost lost half his life.

"My lord," Merlin turned around slowly after being silent for a long time, "I think I may no longer be able to help you manage this country. People, after all, you have to obey your old age," said the aging Merlin. At this moment, he is rarely resolute. Obviously, he has insisted on managing the country for more than a year because he knows that when the Queen cannot enforce her rights.If he, the head of the royal family, lets go of his hands, the British Empire will really be in chaos.

But after Arthur Pendry recovered from his injury.He can teach this right. As for who Arthur Pendry wants to give this right to, that is beyond his control. Now he is not that interested in bothering about it. The old saying of the earth in Germany's hometown is that the heart is like still water.

"Where are you going after that?" Arthur Pendry didn't try hard to keep her. She was good at guessing and forbearing, and she knew that Merlin's heart was no longer here.Besides, looking at Merlin now.She also has no way to open her mouth to let this man named uncle, who is actually a father, continue to carry this burden.

Merlin shook his head. Arthur Pendry didn't keep him, which made him feel relieved. Obviously, he was really tired. "In the early years, I planned to travel around the world, but it's a pity that since I followed your father and joined Britain There is no chance, now, I think it is time to fulfill this dream."

"It's also very good," Don Quixote put the flowers in his hand in front of Liya's tombstone. In addition to her name and year of life and death engraved on it, there is also an epitaph.

"Years go by, life and death alternate, and one day, we will also lie in it, so please don't be sad."

On the tombstone of the half-elf who can only believe in the Goddess of Life, only the teachings of the Temple of Life can be engraved, "In a person's life, there must always be a desperate love and a journey that can be left at will, your age," Speaking of this, Don Quixote looked at Merlin with a smile, and said jokingly, "Love is a bit difficult, but traveling is still possible."

"Haha," under the influence of Don Quixote's humor and the all-pervasive domain, Merlin finally laughed out, and with this smile, he inexplicably found that the melancholy in his heart seemed to be much less.

"That's true," Merlin patted Don Quixote's shoulder with some emotion, and there was even a hint of envy in his eyes, because this man has finally reached the realm of the mage of the domain, but he has never heard of all this. Surprised, although he lost the memory of the mourning hall, he still remembers the fact that Don Quixote possesses the relics of the goddess of time, and with the help of the true god's relics, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the mage of the domain , "From now on, Her Majesty the Queen will leave it to you to take care of her."

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It didn’t take long for Don Quixote to transfer the power of the British Empire. In fact, it didn’t even take more than an hour. Merlin resigned from the position of general manager, and the royal family established the Royal Round Table Council. The four great knights were the first councilors. The affairs of the British Empire were handed over to these four people to manage.

From now on, Arthur Pendry has also become a titular queen just like Char Qin. Although she is not willing, because of the existence of 'Lantes', Arthur Pendry has no good solution. They can acquiesce, so now they are flying towards the next stop, the Cape of Good Hope. Obviously, Don Quixote must first solve the mutually beneficial matter entrusted to him by his cheap aunt.

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"Huh~huh~" Don Quixote, lying on Arthur Pendry's lap, was deeply asleep. His curled up body showed that he was very dependent on this woman, and his even breathing showed that this man was sleeping very deeply. In fact, at this moment Don Quixote's soul was not in his body at all, but quietly went to the underworld.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the eyes of Arthur Pendry, to be exact, the eyes of the Buddha. There is no expression of excitement.Instead, he gently massaged Don Quixote's brain with his hands, and didn't even take this opportunity to do anything to the man's body, just like a virtuous wife, or a virtuous wife at all.

"Now I finally know why this person can obstruct you again and again." Suddenly, the Buddha said leisurely after being silent for a long time, "With a human body, he can be favored by two true gods in the Faerun world. The high level of luck is the highest I have ever seen in my life. Even when my old opponent Xia Donghai was still the emperor of the Li Tang Dynasty, his luck was not half as good as this person. You lost to such a person. No injustice."

Don Quixote's hair is very curly, even a little too curly, but the gray hair looks very beautiful with this kind of curly hair, but when Pandeli combs his hair with her fingers, she will often get curled. Stuck, "I went back to visit the grave this time. I just realized that my parents have been dead for almost 20 years. Time is really..." Said Arthur Pendry's fingers across Don Quixote's face, "One side is my favorite parents, and the other side is my favorite man. Tell me, why do you always have so many choices in life?"

"Amitabha," the Buddha, who softly recited the Buddha's name, sighed. "Just because we don't know, we will cut off three thousand threads of trouble. Jump out of this world, and never be disturbed by cause and effect again."

"Boom~" Looking at the man in front of her, she seemed to be thinking about something with a certain gleam in her eyes, and finally, after making up her mind, she kissed him lightly, a long, warm kiss. ..

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The underworld is as silent as ever, but standing on the top floor of Death Palace, Don Quixote can already see souls coming to the end one after another on the road to rebirth, and under the gazebo at the end, Shirley is giving each Souls wanting to be reborn scoop up the river of oblivion.

Today he came to the Underworld mainly to discuss the end of the world with his biggest backer, Osiris, who is also his most trusted, and who even knows the secret of his time travel. From the fragments, Don Quixote can One thing is certain, that is above the ninth floor, Mystra, the goddess of magic, should be dead.

The reason is very simple. Since I dared to name my daughter this name, based on Don Quixote's understanding of himself, the first possibility is that the goddess Mystra who was originally named this name could not beat him. This is impossible. Faerun is the strongest. It is her, so it is only because of some accidents, such as the invasion of the outer world, the death of the goddess of magic as a god king, etc., but in the final analysis, there must be a major accident or even a loss of the god king. After gaining strength to the point where even Don Quixote couldn't beat him, he would name his daughter this name in a spoof way. Of course, Don Quixote thought so.

Well, when it comes to such a serious issue, it is appropriate to discuss it with the god of death first, but today, after he returned to the underworld directly through the phylactery, until now, Osiris has been lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, as if she is concerned about her own life. I didn't notice anything when I arrived, but the only thing that reassured Don Quixote was that the goddess' complexion looked very good, even brighter than the last time I saw her, so Don Quixote didn't wake up This goddess stood at the window, smoking a cigarette, and admiring the beautiful scenery of the underworld by the way, although she couldn't see her proud work of the capital of the undead here.

"Crack!" After throwing the cigarette butt into the Styx outside, Don Quixote turned around and came to Osiris' bedside. This woman was still soundly asleep. Although she was a goddess, But the sleeping position is also somewhat indecent. Lying flat, Osiris put her hands in a gesture of surrender, one foot kicked out of the quilt, and the other leg was bent, forming a triangle under the quilt. Rao It was Don Quixote who couldn't help laughing when he saw it, because the rules of the underworld were constantly improving, so the sound of Don Quixote's breathing and the smell of smoke still wafted to Osiris' ears and nose, and finally, The goddess slowly opened her eyes...

"Great goddess Osiris, are you awake?"

"Hmm~~" Osiris cast a glance at Don Quixote, snorted softly, turned over, and covered herself with the quilt. After a while, the sound of even breathing floated into Tang Quixote again. But before that, Don Quixote still received an order from Osiris, she wanted to eat, and asked for spicy food.

"This..." Don Quixote scratched his hair. Obviously, although the rules of the underworld are relatively perfect, it is still impossible to have such things as food. The crawling soul beasts are eaten as food, and there is no chili pepper in the underworld, and what Don Quixote is even more curious about is how could Osiris know that there is something called chili pepper in the world?

However, fortunately, Don Quixote is a person who often likes to live in the wild, so there are really some food and seasonings in his space ring, so there is a trace of black on one finger of Don Quixote in Faerun World. In a flash of anger, the ring disappeared. Of course, the cover of the large robe and Arthur Pendry, who was thinking about other things, didn't notice...

In an empty room, Don Quixote cooked what may be the first truly edible food in the history of the underworld, paprika grilled meat, a golden-yellow fat and medium steak dripping with fat, covered with It is full of various seasonings, and Don Quixote will pierce the steak with a knife from time to time to ensure that the inside can also receive equal heat.

"Wow!" Finally, Don Quixote poured a bottle of high-grade white wine into the fire, and the flame mixed with the aroma of the wine gave the huge steak a final blow, so a perfect golden chili ale barbecue was born. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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