Chapter 257: I'm Happy

Olinoco, is also the last stop of Don Quixote's trip, the previous six states, he has swept away, except for one of the Corte states, all the royal family has been secretly assassinated by him, and there is no trace, in the eyes of outsiders, the only possibility is that these royal families are hidden, but in fact, their bodies are lying quietly in Don Quixote's space ring, to be honest, for Don Quixote, in just ten days to kill nearly a thousand people, men, women and children, this is already numb to him, and maybe because he has already become a lichDon Quixote is not too resistant to purposeful killing, he knows very well what he wants, why he does it, and whether he will do it again in the future, so that the advantage is that he will not get lost in the pleasure of bullying the weak.

Although there are huge aircraft carriers floating outside of Orinoco, it doesn't seem to affect the city too much, because Char Jean, who is trying to delay time, has not really started a war, although some lizardmen have died one after another in the past few days, but the good news is that the mage guards and knights are becoming more and more military, and the fighting spirit of these mages is also constantly fading, especially when those princes have not contacted the person in charge of these capable people for a long time, which makes them believe more and more in the words shouted in the airship, of course, they just believe it, and they don't dare to act rashly without definite evidence.

On a slightly deserted street, two people walked one after the other, in front of a woman wearing a black linen adventure cloak, and behind was a follower mage, but the strange thing is that neither of them has weapons on their bodies, and now Orinoco is like a volcano that is calm on the surface, but has been secretly accumulating for a long time, and it may erupt at any time, so in order to avoid being affected, the adventurers in this city and the like are almost secretly running, even if they don't run, they are all hidden, like this swagger, and it is indeed rare to have no weapons。

Naturally, these two people are Don Quixote and the god of death Osiris, as for why Osirius is dressed like this, Don Quixote is not clear, it is difficult to buy the god of death willingly, since this great god wants to play, Don Quixote will naturally not stop him, after all, no matter how easy Osiris is to talk and deceive, she is still a true god, a true god who has lived for countless years, so, these days, Don Quixote has special respect for her, and it doesn't matter if she occasionally makes a little joke to make the goddess happy, but when the goddess wants to do something, Don Quixote always looks like she obeys orders。

Another one, anyway, it is also to assassinate the descendants of the royal family who are still in the main city, it doesn't matter if you wander around, the penultimate royal prince has also been caught at this moment, and now the five princes have been sent to the airship, so Don Quixote suspects that this last prince Bacheng is hidden in this main city, except for the Karma family who left Char and is missing, only this main city will have the reaction of royal blood, just waiting for Don Quixote to catch the last prince, and then disintegrate the mage guard and the knight legion, so as to liberate the entire Char empire without blood。

"Why no one?" After walking for a long time, Osiris stopped and turned to look at Don Quixote.

"The war is about to break out, and they are afraid that it will affect them, so there is no need for them not to go out."

"Poof!" is another royal descendant who was cut off by Don Quixote, maybe she didn't make a mistake, it's just her identity that is wrong, and the bloodline is easy to be fussed about, so for Don Quixote, killing is the only way, even if it is Karma who escaped from Char, if he encounters it, he will not let it go, this is the surname of this man, he never kills easily, but if he kills, then he never leaves a future trouble.

"Are people afraid of death?" the dead woman looked surprised and frightened, apparently she saw the legendary Grim Reaper, but fortunately there was no basket in the end.

Don Quixote waved his hand lightly, and the ice blade turned into dust, "Any living creature is evil and loves life, otherwise why do so many people strive for power, don't they just hope that they can live longer?"

"That's why they're afraid of me and hate me?"

"Sort of, after all, you are the representative of death, wherever you appear, there is death, and fear is also" Speaking of this, Don Quixote suddenly paused, because at this moment he actually saw Osiris's past, not the perspective change similar to Char Jean, but Don Quixote felt that his soul was actually entangled with the spirit of death, and he could read the memories of Osiris's soul.

If it is described in Earth language, it is that Don Quixote and Osiris are like two computers, and memory is the information stored on the hard disk, I don't know how, Osiris's computer opened data sharing for Don Quixote, so Don Quixote inexplicably read part of Osiris's memory

There is a big gap between Osiris in memory and now, this gap is not only in the expression, but also in the figure, this memory fully illustrates one thing, even the true god has a juvenile period, which can be understood as the Q version of Osiris, holding the Q version of the sickle, that is her beginning, as one of the seven true gods, she was hated by everyone from the beginning, at that time she would appear in front of the person before he died, telling the person that he was about to die.

But according to that fleeting memory, Don Quixote knew that the memory did not seem to be very pleasant, when a person is about to die, he will no longer care about everything around him, anyway, Lao Tzu is going to die, what can you do with me? So even if it is a true god, they dare to express their disgust for her.

It's hard to imagine that Osiris cried because of this incident at that time, because she didn't understand, she was only responsible for collecting dead souls, and death had nothing to do with her, and at that time, she didn't seem to be in the underworld, but a very peculiar place, green grass, green mountains and green waters, especially the deepest memory is that there is a huge ancient tree towering into the clouds, it seems that this kind of experience made this young true god gradually close his heart, choose to isolate everything from the outside world, and finally became what he is now, the memory is broken here, and Don Quixote has left that mysterious and mysterious state。

"Could it be?" Don Quixote didn't have any unnecessary fluctuations on his face, and quietly glanced at Osiris who was standing there, although he was still expressionless, but Don Quixote could feel it, just now she was recalling, "Goddess Misla, when did her soul have such a murderous ability? However, to Don Quixote's peace of mind, the goddess didn't seem to have noticed all this

"Goddess," Don Quixote scratched his hair as he looked at Osiris who recalled the unpleasant memories of the past because of his words, "Actually, all this has nothing to do with you, after all, death is also a part of life, God the Father designed human beings, and even all living beings to die eventually, there must be a reason for him, think about it, if all living beings in this world are immortal, then under these countless years of reproduction, what will become of the world of Faerun?" So you have inherited the legacy of the Great Father, and you are maintaining the peace of this world, and you should not be discouraged, but you should feel honored, what a great honor!"

Although Osiris did not speak, Don Quixote seemed to sense Osiris's mood once, and even had some auditory hallucinations, hearing the words "I am very happy, small Don Quixote", although in fact, Osiris still stood there with a blank face.

"Lord Death, can I ask you a question?" At this time, Don Quixote and Osiris changed places, apparently to solve another royal descendant, and according to the compass's instructions, there were less than ten royal families left in the city with blood.

"Say," Osiris seemed to be in a good mood, and after throwing her soul into the underworld, she replied lightly.

"Why can't we in the world of Feren allow the soul to read for a long time?"

"I won't tell you. ”

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"No, no, no" The last prince hiding in Orinoco is trying to contact the other five princes, but the feedback is that they can't be contacted, one person can't be contacted, it's a personal problem, if all five people can't be contacted, then there is really a problem.

"Delay the declaration without fighting, I see, it's really a good calculation" Suddenly, the man who looked very excited slapped his thigh violently, thinking of the fact that the ancestors could find them through blood, and couldn't help laughing a few times, the prince rushed quickly in the direction of the south city gate.

Obviously, he saw through Don Quixote's plan, he knew that he should be the last surviving prince besides Karma, although at this time he could leave Char with the teleportation scroll, but he would not do that, even if he knew that he was almost powerless at this time, then he calmed down and knew that it should be difficult for the woman who was as powerful as the ancestor to die, but he still wanted to give Char Jean enough memories through that abyss scroll to let her always remember her uncle!――

"Bang!" There was a violent explosion near the south gate of the capital, and the huge power made Don Quixote, who had all his attention on the god of death, almost sit on the ground, it seemed that he had a heart with Osiris, and the god of death swiped casually, and the next moment, two people, to be exact, a god appeared above the south gate, but at this time, the south gate here seemed to be like a half-gnawed apple, replaced by a huge cone-shaped pit, surrounded by knights and mage guards whose fate was unknown, and in the center of the cone-shaped crater, a person wrapped in pure golden scales half-knelt there。

"It's Jean!" Although her whole body was covered with scales like armor at this time, the familiarity of her soul still made Don Quixote recognize her at a glance, and the next moment, Don Quixote appeared in front of her, and casually put his robe on her body, because at this moment her outer clothes were already tattered.

"Are you alright?" Don Quixote, who was a little concerned, examined the woman up and down, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong except for some damage to the scales.

"No" Char Jean looked around, and found that the people around him were lying on their backs, and no one saw them, "Oops," after the scales were removed, he leaned on Don Quixote's arms with a "pale face", "It hurts, it hurts everywhere"

"Hmm~~" Don Quixote breathed a sigh of relief, obviously this living treasure said so, that is, it is really no problem-

Char Jean, who was lying on the bed and wrapped herself like a rice dumpling, felt happier than ever, naturally because of the panic that Don Quixote had shown before, although she knew that her status in this man's heart was still not as good as that of Sister Kyle who was sitting on the other side of the bed holding her hand, but at least she still had status, didn't she?

"Nearly half of the Mage Guards and the Knights died, 10,000 lizardmen legions, and nearly twenty war puppets were destroyed, and if it weren't for your intervention, it is estimated that the remaining half would not have survived," Don Quixote glanced at Osiris somewhere in the room, "The dead have even lost their souls, as if they were being used as some kind of material, what happened at that time?" (To be continued.) )