Chapter 269: You, Come With Me
Just as Mithra thought, Don Quixote and Osiris have been together for so long, and they have also discovered this weakness of this true god, so he is also thinking about how to solve this problem, if the people here are like the people of the desolate world, knowing that they will go to the underworld when they die, they can be reincarnated, they can be reincarnated or something, Don Quixote will not have to be so worried.
The problem is that this is a new underworld, so the souls of the dead are all dark-eyed, and you ask Osiris to explain to everyone patiently and carefully, you have to believe in me, you have to take the path of rebirth, you have to cross the bridge of the Forgotten River and so on, it is estimated that this goddess will definitely blow up like the last time Don Quixote forced her to preach in the world of Ferron, and even in a fit of anger, it is very likely that she will say something like I don't want it.
So for this Don Quixote can be regarded as Zen exhaustion, but it really made him think of a solution, when he was still an earthling in his last life, Don Quixote once read a book called.
There is a setting in it called "Main God Space" ,There is such a huge ball of light lifeform in this main god space.,To be exact, it's more appropriate to describe it with a supercomputer.,One of the purposes of this guy is to answer questions.,You ask it anything.,It's going to say.,Obviously, such a thing is very much in line with the needs of the current underworld.,It's still very easy for Osiris to make a bunch of this simple life sphere that stores most of the knowledge about the new underworld in the city.,After all, even if she is cute.,It's not a true god anyway.。
So after Osiris's part of the system shouting in the online game world was released, the souls of the entire underworld were basically boiling, as Don Quixote guessed, most of these revenants were unwilling, and naturally wanted to return to the world of Faeron to live again, and most of the civilians and slaves did not even go to the square in the city to ask any questions about the huge ball of light, but directly followed the prompts of the god of death, praying for Osirius to guide the direction of the path of rebirth, Obviously, this group of people is the most foolish believers, and it also provides Osiris with the first batch of massive faith power, of course, there are few pure believers among them, after all, they never think about things when they encounter them.
And like most of the nobles, or well-educated merchants, or those who died in various accidents, as well as a small number of commoners and intelligent slaves, they will not act so rashly, obviously they still remember the painful experience in the River Styx before, so they chose the second prompt of the Grim Reaper, and first went to the center of the nearest city in their respective regions, and asked the questions in their hearts first, naturally, including Shirley, who was already sitting in a daze in ruins.
Shirley is also unfamiliar with the underworld that is exactly the same as the city of Arraschi, because after she was sold to this slave chamber built in the countryside, she never set foot in this land until she died in the distant Germanic Empire, but fortunately, two things helped her, the first soul can fly, and the other is that Don Quixote also took this problem into account, so the so-called huge ball of light is like a small sun, not only very huge, And it also exudes a soft but very penetrating light, so even Shirley, who is in the Slave Chamber of Commerce, can see it clearly
Shirley, who had never flown in her previous life, experienced the joy of flying at the moment, this feeling is like swimming, fluttering, but she can control the direction of her own way with her own mind, but along the way, Shirley also saw a lot of souls similar to herself, they either flew towards the ball of light in the direction of the main city like herself, or jumped on the ground like a scratch, of course, although Shirley wandered alone in the River Styx for so long, but one life as a human being, one life as a ghost, She is no longer a simple cat-eared lady who only knows how to please her master, and the words "sinister heart" have been deeply rooted in her soul when she is still alive, let alone after death.
And after wandering in the Styx for six or seven years, she didn't find nothing, at least she knew two things, first, she was not afraid of the corrosion of the Styx, and second, she could continue her life to a certain extent by contacting other souls to devour their spiritual energy, of course, this ability is also inherited from one of the special surnames of Don Quixote's soul, "Soul, is the food in our mouths." ”
Although this special surname Don Quixote himself did not play much, because the chance that this guy who does not like to fight very much can have the opportunity to devour the souls of the living is still very rare
However, maybe all the souls were in shock, maybe it was the souls who knew how to go to the main city first to ask about everything and some intelligence, Shirley didn't find out what she was worried about, she and the other souls reached the huge ball of light without incident, of course, this place was already a sea of people, to be exact, it was a soul mountain and a sea of souls.
After all, Britain is a fairly developed country, and its population base is still quite large, so there are really a lot of souls who are attached to this place after death and have the ability to act independently.
In an instant, Shirley once again lost the goal of soul life, before in a river, she could still wander around, try her luck before dying, but at this moment in the face of such a huge underworld, even if Don Quixote did not die, the probability of her meeting that man again would not be high, and Shirley, who had experienced the hardships of life, was not very interested in being reincarnated as a human, and some down-and-out Shirley slowly left more and more soul groups, and did not notice the souls of several men behind her, and this, It was also one of the things that Don Quixote was worried about, and it seemed that it was about to happen to Shirley.
The original underworld, because of the constraints of the Styx, almost all the souls were in a somewhat sluggish state, so the underworld was very quiet at that time, but now it is different, the new underworld, the soul can move freely here, it is conceivable that after the shackles of the Styx, the entire underworld is another world of Faeron, where the soul has everything, and there are bound to be some souls who are not good people in life who will choose to continue to do evil after death.
And one day in the future, these souls are bound to find that killing other souls and eating it can extend their lives, although living in a place like the underworld does not seem to have much happiness, but it should be clear that human beings are the strangest race in the world, and they can do anything strange and unexpected you can't imagine.
For example, there must be such a group of people, they think that they can't climb to the top of the world of Ferron, and they will not be constrained in this place of the underworld, so wantonly slaughtering other souls will become their joy in life, and once such a soul group forms a scale, then it will be an unacceptable loss for Osiris, after all, every soul is a battery of her faith.
But the problem is that compared to the number of people still alive in the world of Faeron, even if some of them are swallowed by the River Styx, the rest will not be too small, and Osiris, who has put most of her energy on the world of Feron, is destined not to have much time to manage the underworld.
Then, Don Quixote referred to the black and white impermanence of the Chinese underworld, and the position of the underworld magistrate came into being, among these souls who can read and think independently, and know how to go to the light ball of the main city to figure out everything in front of them first, select some souls with potential, give them the power of gods, and patrol the souls in a certain area instead of death.
If you encounter the kind of soul that is detrimental to the interests of the god of death, you can directly erase it, so that the god of death can get a quiet underworld, and one day if the law enforcer doesn't want to do this job, when he finds a replacement, he can step down, and if he works hard and well, he can directly let him reach the bridge of oblivion, and after drinking the water of the river of forgetting, he can be reincarnated as a human being.
"I'm really lucky," a few guys dressed like adventurers surrounded Shirley, "I didn't expect to come out of that damn river and meet this rare cat-eared lady that is hard to see when you are alive."
"Ha, is this the benefit that the true God has given us because of the grievances of seeing us die?" Then one man's words, the other man also laughed sheepishly, "Little girl, if you don't want to die again, you'd better be obedient."
Looking at the few people who were close to her, a trace of anger seemed to flash in Shirley's heart, because it reminded her of her past, and this strange emotion called anger seemed to be wrapped around the souls of these spirits like countless ribbons
"Isn't it, did you encounter this kind of thing when you first took office?" A man wearing a cloak with a death pattern on his back and a huge scythe on his chest, a huge long sword in one hand and a compass in the other hand flew towards here quickly, it was obvious that he was one of the people who were just qualified to become law enforcers, as he himself said, less than half an hour after taking office, such a strong wave of resentment emanated from the radar.
As for the origin of this guy, it is the mercenary who died in the Char Civil War, because he was nostalgic for his hometown after he died, he was directly thrown back to a big knight in Yaraschi, and the compass in his hand is the grievance radar that Don Quixote proposed and completed by the Grim Reaper, and the biggest point of light on it is a few unlucky mercenaries who are dead and do not forget to copulate.
"It's obedient, but it's not interesting like this, the more you resist, the more exciting it is," one of the men reached out and grabbed Shirley's arm, but unfortunately, the next moment, the man's face changed as quickly as Sichuan's face changed, because he felt that his strength was disappearing quickly
"This" Falling to the ground, Andrew, the big knight who just wanted to kill these stupid people, couldn't help but be stunned, because at this time, there was only Shirley with a harmless face left, and those souls were sucked alive under his nose, and the reason why he stayed was not afraid, nor was he fascinated by Shirley's beauty, but he was also a big knight, what kind of woman had not been seen, the reason why he was confused was because he had just taken office and he didn't know how to deal with this kind of self-defense counterattack successfully, but it obviously violated the rules of Lord Death
In the main city, the place where it was originally the city hall was the office of the enforcers of the underworld, although the appearance has not changed much, but the interior is more than the decadent and dilapidated style of other places in the underworld, but it is eye-catching, and it is also the place where the underworld is managed, and the god of death will not be too stingy, so according to Don Quixote's design drawings have made small modifications here, and the other enforcers have begun to patrol around, so far there are only two people in the city hall, Andrew and Shirley, who were brought back.
"Dang!" Andrew, armed with a long sword, knelt on one knee in front of a statue about the size of the Grim Reaper, "Andrew the Enforcer of the Underworld reported to Lord Death that he had found a rather strange soul, and he didn't know what to do with it, so he asked Lord Death for instructions."
"Whoosh!" A flash of black light flashed on the statue of the god of death, and the next moment a doppelganger of the god of death appeared in front of the two people, but when this doppelganger saw Shirley, the pair of eyes like light bulbs hidden under the cloak narrowed slightly, "You, follow me, you, continue to patrol."
"Yes, Lord Death!" (To be continued.) )