The years have passed, sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, it is already the fourth three hundred and ninety-three years of the Faeron calendar, and it is only seven years since the first five and zero years, which is sixteen years, and there have not been too many bad things, natural disasters** Obviously, the history of the world of Faeron has really been changed, for example, in the fragments of dreams, the void plague that little Misra had when she was a child did not happen, until she is now sixteen years old and has become a slim little beauty, and the world is still the same as when she was born.

As for the good things, there are a lot, first of all, at the suggestion of Don Quixote, the world of Ferron established the alliance of gods, and all the temples were integrated, simply put, a temple in the world of Ferron enshrined the remaining five gods of the world of Ferron, and all the resources were shared, so that the gods were both prosperous and lost, and it was even more impossible for anything to happen, and then, there was the legacy of the temple of the sun, and after sixteen years of precipitation, almost all the people in Middle-earth of Ferron who still believed in the sun god and were still alive were sent to the Supreme Bright Plateau under the operation of Don QuixoteIn fact, the speed at which humans forget one thing, one person, is much faster than others think.

As for the rest, it is for Don Quixote, Shirley, the Shirley of the underworld, was reincarnated and became the daughter of Helen, the current queen of the New Charian Empire, and also fulfilled the princess dream, and the other Shirley, that is, the dragon Shirley, has also married Sandel, and the two have moved away, although they will come back to see Don Quixote regularly, but Don Quixote also knows that the creature of his daughter will eventually be snatched away by other men, and he has not much to complain about this, as long as she does not forget that she still has her father, several true gods are still out of pregnancy, and the child in their womb is born, It is estimated that it will take seventy or eighty years to conceive a demigod, which is not an easy task.

In the past sixteen years, the only variable is Arthur Leah, originally the child in her belly Little Arthur was born about the same time as Little Missla, but seeing that Little Shirley was born in the third column, and the growth of strength after birth was also rapid, Arthur Leah was a little blushing, or as the mother of the child, she also wanted to be more responsible for more children, and after discussing with Don Quixote, she forcibly delayed the delivery for a few years, although at that time, she was already a pregnant woman with a big belly, about a year, how inconvenient she was can imagine, however, Leah seemed to be for her sister's child, I don't care what I have to pay anymore.

And then there is Denissa, super high talent, Don Quixote is fully cultivated, and a new path that does not belong to the world of Faeron, so that this girl who is only in her twenties now has the strength of the Knight King, and the gene lock has also been opened to the fourth stage, so the two are added together, the youngest and fastest upgrade in the history of the world of Faeron The Eternal Knight King was born, and even Don Quixote can't catch up with this speed like light, and because of the bonus of the gene lock, she doesn't need any other methods or means, such as pseudo-demigods, or the godhead of the fusion of true gods, in a sense, she should be counted as the second independent pure demigod in the world of Ferron, and Don Quixote is the first.

At this point, Don Quixote's life is almost complete, money, there is no longer any meaning to him, women, with the three true gods and the most wives, no longer need any explanation, strength, single-handedly Feron World dare not say the first, but it is also an undefeated existence, the only regret, Arthur Pendri, her next life Denisha has also been out of the school, even without his help, in this world, she will not encounter any danger, although it is said that this girl with the strength of the Eternal Knight King has done so far is still an adventure, set up an adventure group, after entrusting her parents to Don Quixote, which can be regarded as wandering the world.

As she said in her previous life, and she has repeated in this life," Uncle, it's too tiring to deal with human beings, it seems that everyone is calculating something all the time, so, my parents are please, I will take my adventure group to wander in Faeron, when one day, after I have walked all the footprints you have walked, I will come back and marry you, uncle, whether you want me or not, I will live in seclusion in the forest of the British Empire, because I found that it is exactly the same as the forest that appeared in my dream, especially the beautiful crystal lake."

However, the only thing to say is that there is still any regret, that is, the problem of the art of beheading corpses, Char Donghai and the Buddha have almost never left the soul world for sixteen years, and they have spent all their time contemplating enlightenment, and the cut demigod clones can go around Faeron for a week, but in fact, there is still not much progress, although the two old guys are still happy, because they finally found a meaningful thing, but for Don Quixote, in fact, he has some wants to give up, not for the resources that have been provided infinitely over the years, the main thing, the more in-depth the research, the more he discovers that the art of beheading corpses is unfathomable, of course, the most important thing is that Don Quixote is now a man who has no pursuits, one more is not more, and one less is not less, so naturally he is not self-motivated.

"Bang!" Lying on the rocking chair, he no longer looks young, but looks like a middle-aged man in his forties Don Quixote's shoulder was suddenly patted on the shoulder, don't think about it, dare to do this to Don Quixote, and at the same time be so energetic, there is only the eldest daughter of Don Quixote in the sense of it, little Misla, "Dear father, are you in a daze again?"

"Hmm," Don Quixote stretched his waist fiercely, and patted his daughter's hand by the way, in a sense, little Misra is the same as Dinisha, she is a wild girl, she likes to run outside, and has also established a mercenary group, although it is said that the strength has not been able to open the genetic lock because she can't endure hardship, but the sixteen-year-old knight king is enough for her to crisscross the continent, as in history, Mithra doesn't like spells, but likes hard-fought battles, which also makes the goddess of magic Misra can't help but smile bitterly, the name of Little Misra is called in vain.

"You're back?"

"Yes," little Missla put his arms around Don Quixote's neck and rubbed Don Quixote affectionately, the phrase that daughters kiss their fathers should also be the common theorem of the multiverse, "This time the harvest is very big, we have dug up a lot of rare ores in the Enoch Desert, and I plan to sell them to you, father!"

"My daughter," Don Quixote sighed helplessly, and put the book in his hand on the table, "you can't come to the pit every time you dig up the garbage, your father and me." ”

"Why!!"

"Oops~ a certain woman is back with another cart of rocks," suddenly, just as he was about to continue to be coquettish, the little Mithra, who asked Don Quixote to pay for himself, turned his head sharply, and his two eyes showed a fierce gaze, staring in the direction where the voice came from.

A **-year-old little boy, driving a miniature version of the off-road vehicle, about two meters square, the body is dazzling in the sunlight, naturally, this little boy is Don Quixote's only son at present, Arthur de Jr., and Arthur Pendrey's last thought in this world, "What to see?"

The little buggy made a beautiful turn in Don Quixote's study, and the front of the car was back to the gate, and the whining throttle sound proved that the little guy was ready to run away at any time, "Ah, I haven't seen you for a few days, my dear sister, your pants seem to be thin again?"

"Don't go, stinky boy!, if I catch you, Kyle's mother can't save you!!"

"Hey," Don Quixote shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless, but the smile of happiness on his face betrayed him, a stable life, a stable society, and a daily mix of eating and waiting for death, you know, now he is no longer the pope of the temple of reincarnation, when he supports it on the right track, he has been disarmed and returned to the field, this is Don Quixote's nature, he just wants to be a person who eats and waits for death, doing nothing every day, and not worrying about food and clothing, this dream has been completed after his forty-six years of hard work-

Sixteen years is not a long time, it is not a short time, it depends on how you look at it, for Xia Ya in the distant light realm, sixteen years is really a long and painful time, and the current light realm can no longer be called the light realm, dilapidated, dark, decadent, all in all, all kinds of negative words can be used to describe this glamorous world in the past, all the pure believers have long been devoured by Xia Ya, and the power of the world itself is not short to be absorbed by her, and from the current situation, this world is already on the verge of death, or rather, it is dead。

Click! All the tentacles connected to Xia Ya were almost all broken at the same time, as if they were dried vines, and Xia Ya, who was incarnated into a giant egg, broke out of the whole person, compared with sixteen years ago, there was no change in appearance, after all, she was just a soul, but in terms of condensation, it had reached the state of manifestation, thinking about it, the increase in power brought by the light realm left by the entire father God Peter Pan Gu definitely made Xia Ya's strength reach a very high level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the true god, however, for Xia Ya, this is actually just the beginning, there is no power, and she still has no way to defeat her father, She still needs to do a lot of things, such as through the embodiment of her infinite heart, using the existing power, materializing an ability, which can make herself more weird and unexpected, after all, when the strength is similar, the role of the skill is actually huge.

Thinking of this, Xia Ya stretched her waist fiercely, opened the passage to Faeron with a stroke of her hand, and got into it in a flash, although her current strength is the same as that of a true god, but, because she is not a true god, and has a human soul, she can naturally come and go as freely as her father, Don Quixote, without being bound, losing Xia Ya's light realm, it is like a building that has lost its last pillar, it collapses, the ground collapses, the sky collapses, and endless disorder elements fill this world, until the basic framework of the world can no longer maintain a world, the light realm, like a glass ball, shattered to the ground

"Smack!" Icewind Island, this is where Apollo Ding stays all the year round, for many reasons, she is the same as Lilith, she does not like to stay in Don Quixote's big family, that will make her very uncomfortable, so for so many years, she has been living here alone, when she misses Don Quixote, she will call him to linger, write and draw when she is alone, occasionally look at this rainforest on the balcony in a daze, a hot wind blows, Apollo Ding feels as if her hand has been pricked by a needle, and the water glass in her hand falls to the ground, "Really, after becoming a human being, I can't help but be weak" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )