"What about here?" Through the black moonlight in the sky, Don Quixote turned his head slightly from time to time to look at the jungle below, with his natural spells, Don Quixote could still feel the countless self-souls who died in the Comanso Forest over the years and were wiped out by the world without having time to be taken away by the god of death, "Won't the World Tree care if you plunder the soul here?"

"Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, since I exist in this world, it means that the World Tree has accepted and even recognized me, in the Soul Realm, everything I do will not interfere with the real Faren World, and I just want to be able to survive, besides, when the rules of the Faren World are repaired, the existence of the Soul Realm is actually no longer necessary, so as long as I don't go too far, the Heavenly Dao should only turn a blind eye to me. ”

"So that means it's time to separate?"

From Char Tohae's tone, Don Quixote already sensed that this man had made up his mind, and it was obvious that he had followed him and helped him for so many years for such a day.

"Well," Char Donghai couldn't help but sigh, "I've been with you kid for so many years, and suddenly separated, but I'm also a little reluctant." ”

"Hehe," Don Quixote patted Rommel's calves lightly, seemingly frightened, and his body instinctively shook a few times, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in male surnames." ”

"Bastard boy!" Char Donghai, who was still thinking of saying a few touching words before parting, was like a bomb that had been ignited, and he was angry at the time, but he also knew that the woman on Don Quixote's back fused with the godhead of the sun god, and in front of her, Char Donghai had always been extremely careful, so he was just addicted, "Next time I wait for me to get out of the customs, I will definitely let you kid and make your kid look good! Take care!" As soon as the words fell, the mirror of the sky was wrapped in a trace of black light, of course, in the normal world, it should be white light, and a meteor was drawn in the night sky, and I don't know where it flew.

"This tsundere old man," Don Quixote, who hovered in the air, watched Char Donghai's departure, and it can be regarded as giving this man who helped him too busy with a trace of respect, although in fact, the relationship between the two people is just to use each other, but people are not plants and trees, and they have been together for a long time, and there will always be feelings, but from Char Donghai, a man who is extremely careful, dares to fly away in such a big way, leaving only Don Quixote with a dashing back, he can conclude that the soul world should be a world outside the reading system, and the seven gods under the world tree do not have the ability to monitor here, or there is no interest, "I wish you to regain your strength and kill this old lady Apollo Ding"

"What's wrong?" After a long time, she seemed to feel Don Quixote stop there, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious when she had been lying on Don Quixote's back and pretending to sleep, and she opened her eyes and glanced at it, just seeing a black point of light in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, even the black point of light disappeared.

"Not much," Don Quixote shook Rommel, "Hold me tight, the rules of the soul world are not perfect, all kinds of conventional physical rules are very strange, be careful not to fall, fall into the self-soul pile accumulated for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, even if you are the eternal knight king, you will definitely not feel very comfortable." ”

"Oh," seeing that Don Quixote didn't want to say, Rommel didn't ask, she didn't believe that it was her own eyes that were spent, but she was also the eternal knight king, the probability of such a thing as dazzling tinnitus was zero, and she still understood this truth, what others didn't want to say, it was best not to ask, unless the relationship between the two people was really good enough to be better, obviously, her forbidden love with Don Quixote was not counted in it, "How long will it take to reach the sea of the moon?"

"If this place is the size of the world of Ferron," said Don Quixote after a moment's thought, "it will only be half an hour at most." ”

"So fast?"

"Didn't I tell you? The basic rules of the Soul Realm are very weird, and the flight speed here can reach ten times that of the Faeron World, or even faster. ”

"Didn't hear me!"

“”――

Char Donghai, who has not had this kind of sea wide and leaping with a fish, and the sky is high and the birds are flying, shuttles through the soul world at a faster speed, after all, its body is just a mirror, if Don Quixote can fly at ten times the speed of sound, then Char Donghai can fly here at a hundred times, or even faster, in fact, he can already be regarded as desperate, because he wants to control the natal magic weapon, so Char Donghai used a secret technique similar to the life box of the lich, and transferred his true body far away in the endless wilderness to the mirror with the accumulated ferocious energy, of course, in order not to arouse too much suspicion, The formation that summons the beast tide still exists, but it will no longer gather the ferocious aura

"Bang!" I don't know how far I flew, when Char Donghai's divine sense found a town with a lot of self-souls in it, he slowed down his speed and plunged headlong, but even so, it was like a ghost town in this silent ghost town, in fact, a huge crater was knocked out of the ground of the ghost town, and then, a middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes of life came out of this mirror, naturally this is Char Donghai's real body, but this guy may be used to it, and he is still dressed as a city guard.

Pick up the mirror of the sky, of course, in fact, the original name of this mirror should be called Haotian Mirror, Char Donghai is afraid that Don Quixote will not understand so a similar name, after gently patting off the dust on it, Char Donghai pinched the sword trick in his left hand, raised the Haotian Mirror in his right hand, and after chanting a few Taoist mantras in a low and magnetic voice, he threw this mirror into the sky, and the whole city was imprisoned, there is no external stimulation and even bothering to move, and only the self-soul of the memory remains

Don Quixote really hasn't seen how terrible the former world's strongest man is, the main reason is that his own spiritual energy is not enough, and he can't cover up Char Donghai's power fluctuations, until now, in this world that the true god can't touch, Char Donghai's mouth standing in the center of the city is fierce, and the airflow of the whole city has changed, and the chains that bind his soul almost broke at the same time, and then under the drive of the airflow, like a whale sucking water, they were swallowed into Char Donghai's stomach, and at the end, this man also showed off as if he had a full burp.

"Smack!" The Haotian Mirror in the sky revoked the defensive barrier and slowly fell into the pool of the square, Char Donghai also seemed to be a little sleepy and turned into a wisp of green smoke and drilled back into the Haotian Mirror, and the whole city returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"This time, I can't go that way," Char Donghai, who was lying in the Haotian Mirror and trying to digest those souls, couldn't help but say to himself, "Whether it's the state of mind or the heart, there is no way to support the growth of the Emperor's Dao, but it is also a good choice to be a loose immortal between heaven and earth, as for Apollo Ding," mentioning this woman, Xia Donghai finally sighed faintly, "Forget it, take one step at a time, let's recover our strength first." ――

The sea of the moon in the soul world is still sparkling under the light of the bright black moonlight in the sky, but it is just the opposite of the world of Faerun, the water waves against the moonlight are black, and the backlight is indeed shining, but Rommel is not in the mood to enjoy this scenery, in fact, the two of them are now standing in front of a villa built on the seaside, to be precise, it is built on a cliff, which is also what those rich tyrants are usually willing to do, there are cliffs on three sides, and the sea is full of strange rocks below, and there is only one way to go out and come in。

"I didn't expect that more than a thousand years later, this castle still exists," Rommel couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic after gently pushing open the door.

"I think," said Don Quixote, who was still holding Rommel's hand, faintly, "this must have been done by my teacher, who would have come here every year for more than a thousand years to take care of and fortify the castle, otherwise it would have collapsed in such a place as strong as the sea breeze." ”

"That's what he's supposed to do," Rommel didn't seem to appreciate, and at the mention of Alsace, her tone became particularly harsh, "just trying to make my heart feel better, I know him too well." ”

"Why don't you leave?"

Coming to the real gate of the castle to the interior, Rommel stopped, and the hand on the door seemed to be a little hesitant, "Just behind this door, back then, it was this hall"

"Right or wrong," Don Quixote put his hand on the door, "you have to face it, for this is your past!"

"Squeak~" Under the effect of Don Quixote's psionic energy, the lock of the gate was opened, and a fireball flashing black light was on the top, and the two of them walked into this ancient castle that had not been visited for a long time.

There was nothing left in the wide hall except the chandelier on the ceiling, apparently because it had not been inhabited for a long time, most of the furniture had been removed by Arthas, and the sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the floor echoed through the empty hall, and after a circle, Rommel sat down in the middle of the hall, and she did not find her child's self-soul." It seems that he didn't give me a chance to apologize to him, such a young child, where is there any soul, I am really still a little whimsical, don," Rommel, who was holding Don Quixote's hand, slowly lowered his head, "Let's go back"

"The ego cannot leave the place where it died, but it can wander around here," Don Quixote tugged Rommel up, "and if you try to shout a few times, if it really exists, it should hear your voice." ”

"Son," Rommel looked around, "I don't deserve to be your mother, I just want to apologize to you, if you can hear me, come out and meet me, okay?"

Seeing this, Don Quixote raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his realm once again invaded the already somewhat trance-like god Rommel in a silent way, so in her vision, on the floor of the hall not far away, a cloud of black gas emerged, slowly gathering into a soul body similar to a human baby, but because it was in the soul realm, it looked a little weird, and it was even impossible to distinguish the face.

Of course, in fact, there is nothing there, there is nothing at all, the reason why Don Quixote did this, deceived this woman to the soul world, the only purpose is to use his own field to add a self-directed and self-acting play, to make this woman let go of the guilt in her heart, after all, the bell must be tied to the bell, and there is no one else who can open this knot except her unwarranted child's self-soul.

As for why Don Quixote did this, there are two reasons: first, to complete the commission of Arthas, who is called master and apprentice, and who is in fact a father-son relationship, in she' After forgetting Alsace, let her let go of the guilt in her heart is one thing that Don Quixote must do, second, out of a man's selfishness, Don Quixote likes the current relationship with Rommel, not a lover, but one step closer than a friend, occasionally have a little ambiguity, eat a little tofu, this is the mentality he once said, it is better not to eat than to eat.

He has no shortage of women to accompany him in marriage, Kyle has reached a situation where he doesn't need words, the old husband and wife can't play this kind of ambiguity, Char Jean is obedient to him, and even any tricks can be practiced on her, there is no such feeling between the two people, as for Delo Lis, and that Lilith, at most they are Don Quixote's slaves, and they are not equal in terms of identity, only the woman Himeshen Rommel, he can stand on the same level as her, so even if he wants this woman to continue to play with him in the future, he has to help her and get out of the shadow of the past. (To be continued.) )