"You say. "For Don Quixote now, there is really no one who can act in front of him, Xia Ya pretends to decompose herself in order to survive for a while, or is it really because the resentment is exhausted, and there is no longer concern and self-dissipation, Don Quixote knows at a glance that it is obviously the latter, then, for this daughter who has not made a mistake, and has been reformed, and most importantly, is about to die, as long as her request is not excessive, Don Quixote will inevitably meet her.

"Mother has a book written by my mother's father, and there is a chapter in it, about the sea of falling stars, it is really the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen, can you accompany me to watch a meteor shower?"

On a certain isolated island in the Falling Star Sea, Xia Ya is kneeling on the grass looking at the night sky, although there are few meteors in the sky in the current season, but her father who can't stand it is Don Quixote, who created some and many meteors and dropped them out of the atmosphere, so what opened the eyes of many people around the Falling Star Sea was that the Falling Star Sea actually appeared such a large-scale falling star in the season when there were few falling stars, it was simply beautiful and had nothing to say, the resentment was gone, and all the power that Xia Ya had gained was returning to the earth with the gradual decomposition of her soul, returning to Faren itself, although it was impossible to repair the bright scenery and time realm destroyed by her, in fact, there is no need for that.

"Thank you, father, actually," Xia Ya raised her head, at this time she could only sit on the ground, because her two legs had broken down enzymes, and her body was also pitted, and even a piece of her face was missing, fortunately Xia Ya was a soul body, so even so, it only looked like a broken statue, and the beauty was still there. Even with a hint of crippled beauty, "Actually, you are still a very good man, but sometimes you are too decisive in doing things." As your daughter, I seem to have inherited this character. ”

"Do you want to see your mother?" Don Quixote, who was standing not far from Shaya, turned. Judging from Xiaya's decomposition speed, in a few minutes at most, she will completely disappear from this world.

"No need," Xia Ya shook her head, and at this time, her two arms had also turned into pieces of crystals and fell to the ground, and even made a crisp sound. "Now that she is at ease as a little woman, why should I disturb her life? Hug me, I'm leaving. ”

"Good," Don Quixote took a few steps forward. knelt in front of Xia Ya and gently took it into his arms, not unexpectedly, Don Quixote's not much strength was like the last straw that pressed the camel, and Xia Ya's whole person was scattered to the ground in an uproar. This time, Don Quixote still didn't hear what she said before she died, and he couldn't help but sigh and think about the picture in the memory of 'Don Quixote of the future'. Some things are destined to be fruitless.

Things have come to this point, it should be a happy ending for Don Quixote, he does not have to bear the charge of killing women, nor does he have to worry about his wife, children, relatives, any threat, and most importantly, this strange time and space shuttle has made him realize the realm of 'free heaven', plus the 'little Arthur brought back' Don Quixote asked himself to become the patron saint of this world in the true sense, just like the abyss will of the abyss world, there is no problem, from now on, Don Quixote can pat his chest proudly, with him one day, there will be no problems in the world of Faeron!

This isolated island is not a sad place, he has almost no feelings for Xiaya, if he says that there is, there is only hatred, although it is said that he will finally release his suspicions, so, after standing here and looking at the night sky for a while, Don Quixote has already planned to leave here, but a flash of light on the ground attracted him, leaning down and picking it up, it was a diamond-shaped crystal, transparent and pure, and the next moment, he remembered Xiaya's voice in his ears, " Dear father, I regret that if I had gone directly to you to ask why, perhaps the outcome of the matter would have been completely different, but it doesn't matter, I have received the last love you have given me, and it is the only gift I can give you as a daughter. ”

"This is" After the voice, a trace of will left by Xia Ya in this crystal came into Don Quixote's mind, which roughly means that she used the infinite heart embodiment to carry out the last heart manifestation, hoping to let Don Quixote take the initiative to use it to carry out a heart manifestation, which can realize one of Don Quixote's wishes, of course, the heart embodiment is not Aladdin's magic lamp, and the wish beyond its ability can only consume this opportunity out of thin air, as for what kind of wish will exceed its ability, this can only be left to Don Quixote himself to explore, even if Charya wants to tell Don Quixote, but there is no time。

Pinching this transparent crystal, Don Quixote couldn't help sighing, so far, he has no wishes, if there is, it is a pity, his father's death, don't even think about it, the embodiment of the heart can't help anything, across the world I don't know how far away, and there are no coordinates, the embodiment of the heart is not omnipotent, and then there is Arthur Pendrey, even if he can use this thing, to resurrect Arthur Pendrey, but he will not do that, that is the path he chose, he will not regret it, and that is not fair to Denissa, now she is a brand new person, others, history has been rewritten, little Arthur's wish here has also been fulfilledSo, for a while, Don Quixote couldn't help but be a little stunned, and had a chance to make a wish, but he didn't know what to wish for-

Good Hope City, as always a fast-paced city, every time you come over, it will give people a new feeling, this is the fast pace of the commercial city, many things are changing, "Are you sure, my son?" On the way to the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, Don Quixote looked at the little Arthur sitting opposite him in the carriage, and asked a little solemnly, "You must know that once you choose to do this, then you will have to live in this capacity forever." ”

"Of course," at this moment, little Arthur from the future is no longer an old dragon, but has become an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, with an incomparable resemblance to Don Quixote between his eyebrows, but there is a certain gap with Little Arthur's original appearance, "My biological mother has my past self, and I have you." There are everyone, but Lis's mother she until her death. In fact, they are all alone, so. I want to be with her, so that she will not be so lonely, and I want you, father, to recognize her as your wife. ”

"Yes," Don Quixote, who was playing with a beautiful prismatic crystal in his hand, nodded, "and I'll give her a big gift." Without her upbringing of you, I don't think the future would have been able to change. ”

"What gift?" Although little Arthur has retraced his body back to his youth, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for more than six hundred years, and the trace of vicissitudes between his eyebrows is still undoubted.

"You'll know when the time comes. By the way, what are you going to call yourself in the future?"

"Alexander de l'Æ," said little Arthur, after some thought, and at the same time to his father's betrayal of his son. I gave a deep contempt, and I think that after the person's body is replaced, the mentality seems to change with it

"Why are you here?" The Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce has developed to this day, and Lisi is not so busy. It's a fool to do everything by yourself, most of the time she likes to paint when she has nothing to do, and it is also a means to kill time, seeing that Don Quixote is not a normal time, she also seems a little surprised, of course, what is even more surprising is that Don Quixote is carrying a little boy who looks like a porcelain doll, about ten years old, almost exactly like Don Quixote, "He is?"

"Are you tired lately?" he said, giving Liz a big hug.

"Not tired, why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"Two things," Don Quixote stretched out his hand and dragged little Arthur, "this is my illegitimate son outside, Alexander, I only knew his existence after his mother died of illness, after all, it was my son, so"

"You want me to take care of him?"

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, "come, call Mother." ”

"Mother," after six hundred years, I saw Lisy again, this mother, little Arthur couldn't control his tears at all, and the tears flowed down so loudly, of course, in this regard, Lisi just thought that this child missed his mother, and the same eye sockets were not deep, she instinctively hugged little Arthur, and gently comforted him, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll be your mother in the future."

"After a while, when he is settled, I will have a wedding, and you are one of the brides. ”

"Oh, do you need me to send any gifts?" Lis, who was holding little Arthur, looked incredulous, and the whole person stayed there, "Master, you"

"Do you need to be so excited?" This time, it was Don Quixote's turn to appease Lis, "After following me for so many years, taking care of this famous chamber of commerce in the world of Ferron for me, if I don't give you a name, I'm afraid the true gods won't be able to look at it, by the way," Don Quixote handed the beautiful crystal in his hand to Lis, to be exact, it was already a crystal necklace at the moment, "With it, at most a month, your body will become a pure human, not a doll anymore"-

"Come out," it can be said that after completely and perfectly solving the 'time travel incident', Don Quixote wandered around the streets of Good Hope City with some interest, intending to buy something to eat and then go back to Uraspil, there is a greedy little son at home, sometimes he is just making a fuss, but after only a long time of shopping, he feels that someone is following him, to be exact, he is following him in the light.

After a faint spatial fluctuation, a man appeared in front of Don Quixote, for his sudden appearance, it seemed that everyone else around him just regarded it as air, thinking about it, this is also a strong man, however, Don Quixote prefers to call him a cellmate!

"It's you!" Don Quixote ordered a few skewers and took out his own drink, "I thought I might meet you one day, but I didn't expect it to be in a place like this." ”

"What do you think it will be?" Naturally, the person Don Quixote was referring to was the mysterious man who chatted with Don Quixote in the prison on the earth and made Don Quixote's wish, and it was impossible for Don Quixote to forget what he looked like in this life, "Like those novels, in the end, after the battle between good and evil, the sky and the earth will fall apart, I will appear?" The man sat down next to Don Quixote and unceremoniously poured himself a glass of wine.

Taking a gentle bite of the skewer, Don Quixote shrugged. "I thought it would be in the origin of the world, when I reached the realm of the true creator god. You'll show up when you send me here. ”

"Obviously," laughed the man who gently slammed his glass against Don Quixote's, "you guessed wrong." ”

"Why did you send me here, and who are you?"

"Don't think too much about it," the man snapped into the skewers as he took out of the plate, "I really miss the taste, the taste of this world." Sometimes, something just happens, and I do it on a whim. What do you think? As for my identity, you can call me my father-in-law. ”

"Is that really you?" Don Quixote pinched the bridge of his nose, "I will say that you are the only one in this world who can have such abilities." My gut tells me though, that you're lying about the reason for sending me here. ”

"Ha, can't I hide it from you?" "That's right, nothing in the world is for no reason, and I am willing to send you to this world for a reason," said Peter Pan Gu took out a book from his coat pocket, it was very thick, and on the cover was a skeleton image wearing a blue cloak and holding a scythe in his hand, and there was a line of gilded letters on the right side of the "Lich of Freedom".

"During that time, I was fascinated by novels, because in my opinion, in a sense, every author is actually a creator god, writing the stories in their minds into books, the difference is that the world they write about is uneven, and at the same time they don't have the ability to embody the world, but I was still very interested in them, and then I came up with an idea, I also wanted to write a book, at that time it happened to be the hottest theme of the crossing class, so I came to the death row, and I happened to meet you who had a very good appetite for me, so, it can also be said that you take what you need, I wrote your experience, and wrote a book, youAnd with everything you have now, it's a fair deal, isn't it?"

"So that means," said Don Quixote, holding up the book called The Lich of Liberty, with a somewhat ugly face, "that you are constantly monitoring everything I do in this world, and then show everything I have to the others?"

"You don't have to worry about this," Peter Pan Guhaha laughed a few times, "no author will write anything too boring, I just pick the wonderful part of your life to write, as for the personal ** you are worried about, the earth has been cracking down on yellow recently, so, even if I want to write, I dare not write, as for monitoring you, I am sorry to tell you that this world is created by me, and I know everything that happens every minute and every second, but it is not only you."

"Well," Don Quixote sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect that one day I would actually become the main character in the book, but anyway, you also use my copyright, can you satisfy one of my wishes a little? ”

"I can resurrect your father, but have you ever thought about how he will live? What do you think your father's future will be like for the world on earth? So, there are some things that have passed in the past, and what should be let go, let go. ”

"Huh~~ too," Thinking that his father was resurrected from the dead and was likely to be pulled by the authorities to do experiments, Don Quixote felt that he was simply an unfilial son, so this somewhat unrealistic idea was also abandoned, "Then you appeared this time to tell me this?"

"Almost," said Peter Pan Gu after taking a sip of wine, "you have cleared this world, so the plot is over here, I came here to tell you more than to ask for your opinion, how should I write this ending?"

"The good guy defeated the bad guy and lived a happy life from then on, isn't the general ending written like this? By the way, senior, your name is Peter Pan Gu, and there are people in this world who have crossed over from the flood wilderness, that"

"Smack!" Peter Pan Gu gently patted Don Quixote on the shoulder, "Don't mention it, I will be upset when I mention it, my groundbreaking Pangu is worried that the plot is not rich enough, so he transferred two characters from the desolate world over, and made them crippled, so he is still scolded, sure enough, he will be scolded for wearing this thing!"

"Ha, that's inevitable," Don Quixote poured a glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu, "people, reading novels have a sense of substitution, they want everything to be under control, so double wearing will threaten their sense of substitution, and naturally they will be scolded." ”

"I see, hey, I'll pay attention next time, and ah," it seemed to have a common language with Don Quixote, Peter Pan Gu, opened the book again, pointed to the beginning of the first chapter, and said, "Look here, obviously when you bought the gun, the gun seller said that it was an American product, and I was only responsible for recording it, and I was even scolded, saying that the United States does not produce AK-47, which really me off, if I didn't use my divine power, I really wanted to throw them to the United States and tell them that the Americans make AK and sell it!"

Don Quixote poured another glass of wine for Peter Pan Gu, and of course, drank it himself, "Then change it, I know that AK is an old man, he said that I am a weak young man, where do I dare to talk back to them"

"Don't say it, don't say it, drink, drink"

"Do you want to go back?" asked Don Quixote, who was already drunk, and Pangu, who was still clear.

"What are you going back for? That world, I don't have anything to be nostalgic for, if the great god has time, he will hold a handful of soil for me in front of my father's grave, and burn some paper money, the right to use my copyright fee. Phew~~Whew~~" Speaking of which, Don Quixote actually fell asleep.

"The kid is a good amount of wine, the old wine I got from Hongjun, you drank three glasses before you got drunk, ha, I agreed to what you said, and this ending," Speaking of this, Pangu took the book again, and on the last page, he wrote, "The beginning of the ordinary, the end of the ordinary, may not be an end, from then on, Don Quixote, the patron saint of the world, and his family have lived happily ever after"-

End of book.

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It's finally done...... Thank you for your support.