"Have you noticed that your soul is very special from other people?"

Don Quixote nodded, "A peculiar family name inherited from the bloodline but acting on the soul," he did not hide Char Donghai, since people can ask like this, it is estimated that they have already figured out their soul surname.

"That's right, your soul has a surname, and there is another name in my world, but I can't translate it, because there is no corresponding thing in this world, even if it is something similar, and this is exactly what I need. ”

"Are you saying that you are sealed here, unable to leave, and want to use my psionic energy to break the seal?"

"Seal?" Char Tokai shook his head, "No, I want to leave here, I can do it at any time, but if I leave here, the sun god may find me at any time, and now I'm afraid she can turn me into ashes with just a breath." ”

"Then you" At this point, Don Quixote was already a little confused, obviously his previous analysis was basically completely wrong, this strongest person does not need his soul caste, so what else can he help him?

After Char Donghai drank the rest of the wine in one go, he said lightly, "The whole world seems to be disorderly, but in fact, everything is walking according to the predetermined plan, and there is a supreme being above the true god who manages this world, although it is a bit arbitrary to say this, but basically everyone's fate is predestined, but in it, maybe only until death can you discover the law of this." ”

"And you," said Char Donghai's eyes with a little envy, "you are the only one in the entire world of Faerun, unpredictable, full of variables, even if that supreme existence does not have any binding force on you, no one can know what your future will be like this, and getting acquainted with you, the variables of your future will affect my fate to a certain extent, whether good or bad, but there will always be a glimmer of life, maybe I will have a way to leave this place that has imprisoned me for more than a thousand years."

Looking at Don Quixote, who seemed to be a little confused, Char Donghai shrugged his shoulders, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the drawer next to Don Quixote automatically opened, and the antique mirror inside floated to the table, "I don't expect you to understand, simply put, I want to make a deal with you, this mirror is my natal magic weapon, This is a magic weapon that is both damaged and damaged with me, I can interact with it, you hold it, when you encounter danger, you can borrow my power through it to help you, and because of the special caste of your soul, it can cover up my power, even the sun god will not find out, of course, your obligation is to wear it on your body at all times when necessary, remember not to put it in the space ring, but to wear it on your body. ”

Don Quixote reached out and grabbed the mirror, it was cool to the touch, it didn't feel like metal, but like some kind of stone, the mirror was not a mirror, but a constantly changing chaos, for a while, he said lightly, "I have no objection to the content of the transaction itself, but how can I trust you? As you can see, I am just a small mage of the ring, although I have been upgraded by a level because of that magical alchemy pill, but I am afraid that I am still not even an ant in front of the sun god, This magical mirror is tempting, but I don't want to be turned to ashes by a ray of light after leaving the Wall of Sighs."

"It's simple, I could swear and prove that what I said is true."

"Aren't you afraid that the true God will find you after the oath?"

"Ha," Char Donghai smiled, "I didn't say I was going to swear to the true god, okay," Seeing that Don Quixote seemed to still have questions, Char Donghai stretched out his hand and stopped him, "You little doll is fine, but the suspicion is too serious, if I want to do something to you, where can I say so much nonsense, I, Li Donghai, swear by my natal true spirit, what is my name for you?"

"Uh, Don Quixote. ”

"I, Li Donghai, made a true spirit oath with my natal true spirit, every word I said to Don Quixote is true, if there is half a lie, it will make my soul fly away and turn into ashes!"

As soon as Char Donghai's voice fell, under some magical rule, a small piece of soul fragment came out of his forehead and rushed into Don Quixote's soul, at this moment Don Quixote felt that he had established some kind of connection with his soul, as if he was in a chain, through which he could even control Char Donghai's life and death, of course, there was a condition for activating this chain, that is, what Char Donghai said just now was a lie, and then Don Quixote was relieved, obviously, to make the worst assumption, he went out with this natal magic weapon and was discovered by the sun god, and the sun god must ask him first, where did this thing come from, then he will have enough time to activate the chains and die with Char Donghai.

After making the oath, Don Quixote naturally agreed to the deal, which also made Char Donghai breathe a sigh of relief, more than a thousand years have passed, although he has long lost interest in being the king, but his desire for freedom has never decreased, in fact, this is the case with anyone, no one wants to be imprisoned in a place for a lifetime and cannot leave, so at this moment, Char Donghai, who has always had a sense of melancholy between his eyebrows, rarely showed a smile, " It will take a long time for the matter of the personality to change, let's get down to business, how to do this wine?"

"Whoa~Woo~" From the other side of the Wall of Sighs, there will be the howls of demonic beasts from time to time, of course, in fact, those demonic beasts have very loud voices, so in fact, they are still far from the Wall of Sighs, after Don Quixote and Char Donghai reached an agreement, he left the underground palace that made him feel very uncomfortable, it is obvious that for Char Donghai is the bloody qi used to prolong his life, and it is a deadly poison for a normal human body like Don Quixote.

Don Quixote reached out and touched the artifact in his arms that Char Donghai called the Mirror of the Firmament, yes, in Char Donghai's words, he would have had a chance to become a god, so this mirror is an artifact, not a secondary artifact, "Sure enough, good luck is really unstoppable," After a sigh, Don Quixote's figure disappeared into the dark street.

"Is it still here?" It was almost three or four o'clock in the morning, and Esther was crouching in the dark alley, with her back against the wall, and Don Quixote crouched down in front of her, and gently shook her awake.

Perhaps because people are willing to say the truth buried in their hearts after drinking too much, Esther looked at Don Quixote with some confusion, "I don't care who you are, whether it's a merchant or a mage, can you spend a small part of your time in Skylight to accompany me?

"Why?" Don Quixote was amazed to find that the woman had wept, though her voice had not changed in any way because of the tears that had been left behind, as if the tears were separate from her soul.

"I," Esther shook her head, "just pity me, I know you won't be here for long, and I can swear I won't be haunting you after you're gone, I just want to feel your warm embrace that night." ”

"How hard is life?" Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, wiping the tears from Esther's face.

Esther closed her eyes and nodded slightly, "I don't know why I'm alive, but I have to struggle hard to live, I want to give up but I'm afraid of facing death, I want to go back to when I was a child, although I lived every day looking for food from the garbage heap, but it was much more fulfilling than the current life, and I didn't have so many distractions, and I only had bread in my head."

"Well, fulfill your wishes," as soon as Don Quixote's voice fell, Esther seemed to feel as if her feet were no longer the ground, but an abyss, and the whole person suddenly fell, and before she could struggle, a dazzling light made her stretch out her arms in front of her.

"Here?" Gradually, Esther felt that her eyes could adapt to the light, and she slowly opened her eyes, her small dirty arms looked somewhat malnourished, "Is this impossible?"

Esther looked down at her body in disbelief, and sure enough, just like she remembered, the tattered adventurer's discarded clothes that she had picked up in the garbage heap had been modified by herself and put on her body.

"Am I really back in the past?" tears flowed uncontrollably again, as if everything was gone, no longer had to work for the damned Hue Hale, and there was no need to worry about two huge temples chasing her, and even knowing a lot of things in the future, she could choose not to join the temple, even if she was a beggar for the rest of her life, it was a hundred times a thousand times stronger than joining the Sun Temple.

"Whew~" Esther took a deep breath, stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and left the little shack, because, from this moment on, she decided to chase her new life-

"Now you understand, right?" Don Quixote's voice sounded in Char Tohae's head, "this is your strange fate, and it can also be said that since you met this little girl, my fate has been changed." ”

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders and looked at Esther lying on the bed, at this time the mirror of the sky was floating on her forehead and shrouded her soul, with its power, Don Quixote's soul eyes could vaguely see the so-called soul rope that Char Donghai said, of course, I was afraid that Don Quixote did not understand the language of the wilderness, Char Donghai was kind enough to translate it to Don Quixote, which probably means the soul chain.

During the period when Esther was asleep, Don Quixote roughly told Char Donghai a series of things such as "Lantes" and the soul of the ancestors in the simplest language, but maybe he really saw it and looked down on it, even if he knew that this country almost didn't exist, he didn't get too excited.

"Senior, what do you think that guy relied on, and why did he think he could overthrow the true God?"

"Of course it's my old opponent, of course, it's also an old friend, after all, it's been fighting for so long, it's the same as me, it must rely on faith to survive and grow, when the power of its faith can accumulate to a certain extent, with those strange spells in our world, it will have the opportunity to break the shackles and become the new god of the world of Faeron, when the time comes, it will naturally have the capital to compete with other true gods, it's not that I look down on the gods of the world of Faeron, once that old friend of mine breaks through that boundary, his growth rate will definitely make other gods stunned, if you give it time, it's just a matter of time to destroy other true gods。 ”

"What about you?

"You won't understand, maybe in your eyes, I've been stupid to the limit for a thousand years, but that's my way, if I don't follow that way, let alone improve my cultivation, whether I can maintain that strength is a question. ”

"Have you shaken your faith?"

"It can also be said that the more powerful a person is, the more he can't violate his faith and oath, just like that old friend of mine, in terms of strength, it is as easy for him to pinch the person in your mouth as it is to pinch an ant to death, but he must have made a demon oath, even if he becomes a god, it is impossible to hurt that person, this is the truth. ”

"Alright, read her memories quickly, my Dream Returning Wandering Spell will only last for a while, and after a long time, it may be discovered. ”

"Okay, Senpai. ”

(To be continued)