In the world of Faeron, there is no custom of building a large mausoleum for the royal family like the earth, because no one of them will continue to enjoy everything in the tomb underground when they die, even if the king of a country dies, that is, a piece of land a few meters square, dig a pit, put the coffin underneath, and then build a passable tombstone on it.

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

Leah's tombstone is next to her parents, of course, Don Quixote is also the first time to know the names of the previous generation of King Arthur and the queen, Arthur Avalon, and Arthur Yuna, apparently the queen has given up the surname of the Elven Forest and followed her husband's surname, which is also a rule in the world of Ferron, for example, officially, Kyle's full name has been changed to Kyle De, Char Jean, should also be called Jean De, look at the life and death on the tombstone, the death of the two people is not a few days apart, which also makes Don Quixote quite surprised, of course, he will not ask these words, even if Pandre is his own womanHe had no reason to touch her heartache.

A gust of wind blew, and Merlin's hair in front of the tombstone swayed like weeds, in fact, it was only a year, and the man seemed to be twenty years old, if Merlin was fifty years old last year, then he was seventy years old this year, with deep bags under his eyes, loose skin, wrinkles at the corners of his mouth and forehead, no longer bright eyes, and white hair all over his head.

Last year's accident really almost killed this old man, if it weren't for the good news that Don Quixote dragged Arthur Pendry back from the hands of death to give Merlin a little comfort, it is estimated that he would have been ill for a long time, obviously this is the disadvantage of not cultivating the mind, when there are some unbearable blows, the negative emotions of Merlin Rao is the mage of the ring, and almost lost half his life.

"Your Excellency the Queen," Merlin, who had been silent for a long time, turned around slowly, "I think, I probably can't continue to help you manage this country, people, after all, you still have to serve the old," the dying Merlin is rarely resolute at the moment, obviously he has insisted on managing this country for more than a year, because he knows that when the queen is unable to enforce his rights, if he, the head of the royal family, lets go, then the British Empire will really be in chaos.

But when Arthur Pendrey recovers from his injury, he can teach this right, as for who Arthur Pendre wants to give this right, it is not up to him, and now he has no interest in paying attention to this, to use an old saying from Don Quixote's home earth, that is, the heart is like water.

"Where are you going after that?" Arthur Pendley didn't bother to stay, she knew that Merlin's heart was no longer here, and looking at Merlin now, she couldn't open her mouth to let this man named uncle, who was actually his father, continue to carry this burden.

Merlin shook his head, Arthur Pendrey didn't keep him, his heart was relieved, obviously, he was really tired, "In my early years, I planned to travel the world, but unfortunately I haven't had a chance since I followed your father and joined Britain, and now, I think it's time to fulfill this dream." ”

"It's good," Don Quixote said, placing the flower in his hand in front of Leah's tombstone, which had an epitaph engraved with her name and the year of life and death.

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

The tombstone of the half-elf who can only believe in the goddess of life can only be engraved with the teachings of the temple of life, "In a person's life, there must always be a desperate love, and a trip that says go, your age," Speaking of this, Don Quixote looked at Merlin with a smile and said with some jokingness, "Love, it's a little difficult, but it's still okay to travel." ”

"Haha," under the influence of Don Quixote's humor and the pervasive realm, Merlin finally laughed, and this laugh, he inexplicably found that his inner melancholy seemed to be much less.

"That's true," Merlin patted Don Quixote on the shoulder with some emotion, and there was even a hint of envy in his eyes, because this man had finally reached the realm of the mage of the realm, but he had never been surprised by all this, although he had lost the memory of the mourning hall, but Don Quixote had the remains of the goddess of time, he remembered it clearly, with the help of the true god's relics, it was only a matter of time before he reached the mage of the realm, "In the future, the queen will be handed over to you to take care of." ”――

The transfer of power in the British Empire did not take Don Quixote for long, in fact, not even an hour was exceeded, Merlin resigned as governor, the royal family established the Royal Round Table Council, the four grand knights were the first councillors, and the affairs of the British Empire were handed over to these four people to manage.

Arthur Pendrey has since become a nominal queen like Char Jean, although she herself is unwilling, but because of the existence of 'Lantes', Arthur Pendrey has no good way but to acquiesce, so now they are flying in the direction of the next stop, the Cape of Good Hope, apparently Don Quixote first has to solve the mutually beneficial matter that his cheap aunt asked him to do-

"Huh~Huh~" Don Quixote lying on Arthur Pendry** is sleeping deeply, his curled body indicates that he is very dependent on this woman, and even breathing shows that this man is sleeping deeply, in fact, Don Quixote's soul is not in his body at all, but quietly goes to the underworld.

Of course, this kind of thing naturally can't be hidden from Arthur Pandeli's eyes, to be exact, the eyes of the Buddha, but Arthur Panderi, who learned that Don Quixote is so big, and even the biggest hole card, did not have any excited expression, but gently used his hands to do a brain massage for Don Quixote, and did not even take this opportunity to do anything to this man's body, like a virtuous wife, or a virtuous wife at all.

"I finally know now why this person can obstruct you three times and twice," suddenly, the Buddha, who had been silent for a long time, said leisurely, "With a human body, you can get the favor of the two true gods of the world of Faerun, and the luck is the highest I have seen in my life, there is no one, even if my old opponent Xia Donghai was still the emperor of the Li Tang Dynasty, his luck was not half of this person, and you are not wronged to lose to such a person." ”

Don Quixote's hair is very curly, and it can even be said that it is a little too curly, but the gray-white hair looks beautiful with this kind of curl, but when Pendry combs his hair with his fingers, he will often be stuck by the curls, "This time I went back to visit the grave, and I found out that my parents have been dead for almost twenty years, and time is such a thing" said Arthur Pendrey's fingers across Don Quixote's face," On the one hand, I am my favorite parents, and on the other hand, I am the man I love the most, you say, why are there always so many choices in life?"

"Amitabha," sighed the Buddha, who had gently recited the Buddha's name, "but we don't know that we will cut off the three thousand threads of afflictions, jump out of this realm, and never be bothered by cause and effect again." ”

"Po~" Looking at the man in front of her, she seemed to be thinking about something with some light in her eyes, and finally, after making up her mind, she kissed it gently, a long, warm kiss-

The underworld was as silent as ever, but standing on the top floor of the Palace of Death, Don Quixote could already see that on the road to rebirth, souls were coming to an end one after another, and under the gazebo at the end, Shirley was scooping the waters of the River of Oblivion for every soul who wanted to be reborn.

Today he came to the underworld mainly to discuss the question of the end of the world with Osiris, who was his biggest supporter and his most trusted, and even knew the secrets of his crossing, and from the fragments, Don Quixote could be sure of one thing, that is, above the ninth floor, the goddess of magic Misra should be dead.

The reason is very simple, since he dared to give his daughter this name, with Don Quixote's understanding of himself, the first possibility, the goddess Misra who was originally called this name can't beat him, this is impossible, Feren's strongest is her, then there is only because of some accidents, such as the invasion of the world in the outer world, the goddess of magic died in battle as a god king, but in the final analysis, this god king must have a major accident, or even lose his strength to the point that Don Quixote can't beat him, he will give his daughter this name in a spoof, of course, Don Quixote thinks so。

Then, when such a serious problem is involved, it is also appropriate to discuss it with the Grim Reaper first, but today when he returned to the underworld directly through the positioning of the life box, until now, Osiris is lying on the ** Asleep, he didn't seem to notice his arrival at all, but the only thing that reassured Don Quixote was that the goddess's face looked very good, even brighter than the last time he saw her, so Don Quixote didn't wake up the goddess, but stood at the window and smoked, admiring the beautiful scenery of the underworld by the way, although he couldn't see his own proud work in the capital of the dead here.

"Smack!" After throwing the cigarette butt directly into the river Styx outside, Don Quixote turned around and came to Osiris's bedside, this woman is still asleep, although she is a goddess, but the sleeping position is also a little indecent, Osiris lying flat with both hands in a surrender posture, one foot kicked out of the quilt, the other leg bent, forming a triangle under the quilt, Rao is Don Quixote couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it, because the rules of the underworld are constantly improving, so Don Quixote's breathing, and the smell of smoke on his body still floated to Osiris's ears and nose, and finally, this goddess slowly opened her eyes

"Great Osiris goddess, are you awake?"

"Hmm~~" Osiris glanced at Don Quixote, snorted lightly, turned over, and covered himself with the quilt, and after a while, the sound of even breathing once again floated into Don Quixote's ears, but before that, Don Quixote still received an order from Osiris, she wanted to eat, and named to eat spicy.

"This" Don Quixote scratched his hair, obviously although the rules of the underworld are relatively perfect, it is still impossible to have such a thing as food, take 10,000 steps back and say, you can eat the soul beast that crawled out of the Styx as food, and there can be no chili pepper in the underworld, and Don Quixote is even more curious, how could Osiris know that there is a thing called chili pepper in the world?

However, fortunately, Don Quixote is a person who often likes to live in the wild, so there is really some food and seasoning in his space ring, so a trace of black gas flashed on one of Don Quixote's fingers in the world of Ferron, and the ring disappeared, of course, the cover of the wide robe, and Arthur Pendri, who was thinking about something else, did not notice

In an empty room, Don Quixote made what may have been the first truly edible food ever served in the underworld, chili roast, a golden dripping fat and lean steak full of seasonings, and Don Quixote would occasionally pierce the steak with a knife to ensure that it would be equally hot.

Eventually, Don Quixote poured a bottle of high liquor into the fire, and the flames mixed with the aroma of wine gave the final blow to the huge chop, and the perfect golden chili ale roast was born. (To be continued.) )