"Calling the Great World Tree!" Again, Don Quixote took out the leaf, but this time he was standing next to Ulysses with his hands behind his back, and at this moment he knew that Sylvia was just a pawn to be used, and she was just a woman who was carried away by love from beginning to end, so she no longer rejected the woman who had fainted and picked it up and put it on top of a blanket that Don Quixote gave him, obviously, the power of the true god is not so easy to withstand, even if Don Quixote is measured, she will be in a coma for a while, "I have something to ask you for. ”

Say. ”

"In order to be able to make Ms. Erastro, who has regained consciousness in the future, believe everything in front of her, I hope that I can go back in time everything that the two people experienced at that time, not their respective memories, but through the ability of the Sword of Time, the advantage of this is that it can make Erastro believe that all this is not a forgery, however, although my master is no longer a true god and is not bound by you, I believe that you also know that her strength is not very sufficient, and it should be a little laborious to go back thousands of years in time, so I would like to ask for the help of the great World Tree and lend my master the power to support it to go back in time。 ”

"Tomorrow, when your sister goes out to buy groceries, she will pick up a book, and the content of the book is that you can use the life force to temporarily replace the divine power to do something, and when you need it, you can extract the huge life force from the bodies of all the dragons in Silvermoon City as the key to open the door to time regression!"

"Great World Tree. ”

Say. ”

"Why do you want to use me when you can take advantage of such loopholes?"

"The impetus generated by exploiting the loopholes of the world's rules, if there is no fulcrum to ferment it, it will not be able to withstand the crushing of the wheels of the world after all, for example, if there is no you, your master will get that book, and it will not have any meaning for the dragon clan, in short, the way in this is extremely complicated, but it cannot be explained in a few words. ”

"Got it, congratulations to the Queen of the World Tree. ”

"I don't have a surname. ”

“”――

"I wonder if your Excellency can convince Erasdror that all this is true?" asked Ulysses, who had Sylvia in his arms, silent for a moment.

"Naturally," Don Quixote nodded confidently after receiving the World Tree's affirmative reply, "but that is indeed something that will happen after a while, first of all, what we have to do is to bring Lady Erastro back to consciousness, and then, I will come up with absolute evidence to convince her that someone designed all this, of course, I can't do anything about who this person is, I am afraid that the things of ancient times are the true gods, and it is difficult to find out the cause without any clues." ”

"Then it's up to Lord Igg. ”

After nodding, Don Quixote walked to the altar, and with a slight lifting of his hand, the Soul Bronze Tomb appeared in his hand, accompanied by a crisp bell sound, Erastro's soul that had been imprisoned in the body for thousands of years was directly detained in the copper bell, and lost the last soul, Erastro's head slowly sank, and the creaking sound gave people a feeling, just after Erastro swayed for a while, I was afraid that the head would fall off, and then the unnamed metal nail that penetrated Erasza's body was also pulled out, "Lady Erastro's body is also part of this restoration plan, so I can't give it to you for the time being, for now," Don Quixote looked around, there was nothing of value left, "I will come back to you after I have repaired Lady Erastro's soul, and then it will be time for us to fulfill our promises to each other." ”

"Good!"

When he came, in order to accommodate the couple of Ulysses and Sylvia, Don Quixote could only choose to go normally, but when he went back, after it had been discussed, he didn't need to be a dragon knight, and when Sylvia came to his senses, there must be something to say between these two people, and these words, it was inconvenient for him as an outsider, so after reaching an agreement, Don Quixote planned to teleport back to Silvermoon City, and return to Germain first with the dragon he harvested and Shirley, but unfortunately when he just wanted to open the space passage, he found that it was the passage to the underworld, so Don Quixote was powerless to resist and was sucked into the underworld along with the egg that Shirley had turned into

"Honey," Shirley got preferential treatment and gently landed on Osiris's soft bed, but Don Quixote was lying on the ground, Osirius was still leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, obviously she was most comfortable lying like this with a big belly, and now Osiris's is even more **, except** In addition to becoming bigger and her belly getting bigger, there is also the fact that her two hands have also turned into small carrots, and this state seems to last for hundreds of years, or even longer, after all, it is the offspring of the true god, and it should take more time, "I don't remember when I agreed to give me a mission in the world of Faerun." ”

"Smack~Slap~" Don Quixote, who didn't mind being thrown to the ground, patted the dust on his body, obviously, in the world of death, Don Quixote was already in an extremely relaxed state, and even occasionally made some slightly intimate movements to Osiris, such as hugging her little waist (bucket waist), or combing her hair, or pounding her slender (elephant) legs for her, when he said these words, he was ready to be ravaged by Osiris, sitting on the edge of the bed he was very accustomed to putting Osiris's two feet on his ownObviously, pregnant women often massage the soles of their feet because of blood circulation, even if it doesn't help to stabilize the fetus, but it can make Osiris much more comfortable.

"Great Goddess, is this comfortable, do you need me to make you a basin of water for washing your feet?"

"Change the subject with me again, the same is true of the last time I forgot to bring the crayfish over, Don Quixote, give me a reason not to step on you!" Osiris raised her leg again, of course, now she can only kick Don Quixote in the ribs, and it is indeed impossible to kick her head.

"Back to the Great Goddess," Don Quixote said after hunching over and giving Osiris a few kicks, "I have three reasons for me to do this, and if I have said all three of them and you still don't agree, then I will cancel the agreement with the dragons!"

"Hmph~"

"First of all, and what I have always emphasized to you, is that you are a god in charge of reincarnation, not a god of death, and human life and death have nothing to do with you, so the part of faith that you have always hated does not need you to accept, what you want to accept is me, your elect externally, and internally the clean, pure, and clean faith power that your husband has painstakingly selected," Don Quixote gently patted Osirius's feet a few times. Do you think I'm willing to let you absorb the disgust and curse of death?"

"Hmph~"

"The second reason, giving birth to Yanluo is always a huge burden for you, it is conceivable that a hundred years later, after Yanluo is born, you can at most have the current three layers of power, and within this hundred years, you can also use up to four layers of power, whether you are a human being or a god, you must be prepared for danger in times of peace, the current capital of the dead or the road of rebirth, has been stabilized, and it is no longer possible to provide you with the faith of the explosive surname, so if you want to make up for the loss of this part, it is very necessary to expand the faith of the living, and once you successfully establish a sect in the world of Feren, and let our teachings slowly spread out, then in the endIt is conceivable that in the future, all the human beings and intelligent beings in the world of Faeron will share a part of the power of faith to believe in you, at the very least, those poor classes will hope to cast a good baby in the next life, and in this way, you will inevitably become the second most powerful god in the world of Faeron!"

"The last reason," Don Quixote sighed helplessly looking at Osiris who was still staring at him and smiling silently, "I'm also a man, I'm also for the good of this 'family', you can't always be like that, but you are also a true god, sometimes there are some things, you still have to look away!"

"Do you say it again?" Osiris stared at Don Quixote with an angry face, "You dare to say it again?"

"I said what's wrong?" I don't know why, Don Quixote felt that his little temper was also rising, and he stretched out his hand and dragged Osiris to lie down on his back**, and then carefully let her lie down on her side, and slapped her ** more than a dozen times, "This matter, you have to agree, if you don't agree, you have to agree!"

Silvermoon City, although nothing has been built in the core area, after all, the time is too tight, but the ruins have been razed to the ground, obviously the speed of destruction of the dragon clan, I am afraid it should be the top race in the world of Feiren, although it is bare temporarily, but the mood of Ulysses standing in the distance is extraordinarily spacious and bright, this is a kind of smoothness after the demon has been swept away," I think when Erasdra is resurrected, this place should be restored to the way it used to be, and then, if she accepts you, you can still stay with me, if she doesn't accept you, I won't let you die, but you really can't be a husband and wife. ”

"I see, sir," Sylvia nodded, seemingly dead, apparently not thinking that Erasdror would forgive her.

"Roar~~" After a dragon chant that resounded through Silvermoon City, a golden dragon rode the wind and flew towards the distant world of Middle-earth. Don Quixote, the world's first dragon knight of Ferron, was in the underworld that day, and after finally convincing Osiris, Don Quixote returned to Silvermoon City, and after some instructions, he rode Gladys, who was incarnated as a golden-scaled dragon, and flew towards Britain, on the one hand, he was so swaggering on the one hand, in addition to wanting to satisfy his vanity, it was more of a advance publicity, for the establishment of the future reincarnation temple, laying a small foundation, this foundation is that the dragon that has been addicted for a long time seems to be revived again! ——

"That's probably the way it is," Don Quixote, who had been running around for a few days and had almost crossed Ferren a few times back and forth, lay on the sofa a little tired, and Gladys had also been arranged by him in a set of her own presidential suite, obviously, Don Quixote still cherished this extremely precious pure-blooded dragon that was obtained, " Shirley, I have temporarily deposited with the great goddess Osiris, it is relatively safe, as for the female dragon I brought back, you can understand that I am thinking about our daughter's future, and you don't want our daughter to become a monster who only knows [***]," Obviously, Don Quixote's words were addressed to Kyle.

"No need to explain!" Kyle, who was cutting his nails with his psionic powers, glanced at Don Quixote, obviously, she knew her husband too well, and I was afraid that the biggest reason for him to detain this dragon was to taste it, "But every time you come back from studying that dragon, you must bathe me! )