Chapter 82: It Was Just a Dream

"The world is broken?"

This was Don Quixote's first feeling, because at this moment everything he perceived in his psionic energy was shattered and annihilated, whether it was a living person, a dead corpse, or the surrounding environment, as if the picture in front of him was someone who put it together with a puzzle, and after putting it together, it began to be buttoned down one by one, and finally with a bang, the whole world collapsed like dominoes!

After a moment of vertigo, when Don Quixote regained consciousness again, he found Kyle still next to him, still with that somewhat foul expression, about to reach out to catch the sword of time.

Seeing this, Don Quixote breathed a sigh of relief, what happened just now, whether it was a hallucination or a dream, let it go, as long as this woman is still here!

He has never been a person who likes to be angry, even if he was stabbed in the throat by Safi's sword back then, he was not angry, but when he knew that someone was going to assassinate Kyle, the slightest hint of killing intent, when he saw Kyle being kicked to death by that bald head, the hatred of hating himself for being incompetent, until now, until this moment, Don Quixote found that unconsciously, the status of this little golden man in his heart seemed to have become a little different.

When he wanted to say something, he found that he couldn't move at all, and then he reacted, the world in front of him was the same as the world of Fangcai, in a state of froze, whether it was himself holding the long sword, or Kyle who was going to follow it, only this time, he finally saw the extra sand grains in the hourglass in the hilt of the sword, but at this time all the sand grains had gathered on top of the hourglass, and a few sand grains were falling down, but they were hovering in the air with the world!

This familiar scene is exactly the same as going back in time in the dungeon, and Don Quixote, who has regained his calm, begins to analyze everything calmly.

First of all, there will definitely not be that huge magic array here, so the culprit must be this so-called sword of time!

But relying on a weapon alone can do something as magical as reversing the time of the whole world, which makes Don Quixote a little unbelievable, rather than believing in the somewhat unreliable idea of going back in time, Don Quixote prefers to believe that he foresees the future, and the source of being able to foresee the future is probably this magical sword of time!

"It's not bad to guess what happened so quickly. Suddenly a woman's voice sounded in Don Quixote's head, and it was not very good, but it gave people a lazy and comfortable feeling.

At this time, Don Quixote found that he could move, but the world seemed to still be still except for him!

"Who are you?" Don Quixote looked around, but there was no one.

"I took so much money from this god, and I also took away the artifact of this god, and I dare to ask who this god is?"

"Goddess of Time!" Don Quixote's mind flashed these four words inexplicably, and at the same time, his whole brain began to run wildly, listening to the slightly ridiculous tone of the Goddess of Years, it was obvious that she didn't care that she took her money, and then she could foresee what was going to happen in the future through the Sword of Time, it must have been the ghost of this goddess, then

"In Lower Don Quixote, meet the great, beautiful, benevolent, fraternity, and goodness of the goddess of years!"

Saying that, Don Quixote stuck the sword of time on the ground, and then performed a standard nobleman who saw the king perform a half-kneeling salute, "The admiration for you is as continuous as the long river of time, and as endless as the stars in the sky!"

At this time, Don Quixote's tone is simply as respectful as he wants, giving people the feeling that I just don't know where you are, and if I knew, I would definitely hold your thighs and kneel down for you! Don Quixote is not a fool, although the goddess has fallen, she is still a goddess, and she can blow herself into ashes by blowing.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the goddess of time seems to want to help herself, don't ask why God will help you at this time, it's like you stuff an ant with a grain of rice when you're in a good mood, do you need a reason?

The future is still vivid, whether it is dreams or reality, and Don Quixote does not want to taste the pain of losing some important person again, or that he does not want his life to be dominated by others!

Don Quixote had read a novel in his previous life, and he had almost forgotten the content of the novel, but one sentence in it made him extremely impressed, called "Just because you know doesn't mean you can do it." ”

So he knows very well that when time resumes flowing again, without the help of the goddess of time, then the future will still repeat itself, Kyle will still die tragically at the feet of the ascetic, and he will still be nailed to the wall like a dead dog!

"Don Quixote. ”

"In. ”

The goddess of time, who didn't know where, suddenly asked in a very playful tone, "If there were only you in this cave, would you still kneel down and talk to me in such a low voice?"

Don Quixote didn't even think about it, and immediately answered yes!

As a result, the goddess of time spoke again, "Deceiving the gods, the end is very miserable." ”

This sentence directly held Don Quixote's yes in his throat, and he was silent for a long time before he said lightly, "No." ”

"Why?"

"I say this in the hope that you can help me save Kyle, but if it's just me, it doesn't matter if you help me or not. After all, I'm a lich, and I won't really die. ”

"In other words, you're begging me for the little girl next to you?"

Don Quixote was silent for another moment, "Yes. ”

"You like her?"

Don Quixote was stunned, but obviously he didn't dare to ask the goddess, why are you so gossipy or something, he can only answer truthfully, he has not forgotten what the goddess said, he doesn't want to try to deceive the gods.

"Sort of, she's a nice girl, a little silly, very cute. ”

"And will you tell her?"

"Probably not," Don Quixote shrugged, "after all, I'm just a lich, and I can't promise her." ”

"So, what do you think freedom is?" suddenly the goddess jumped and changed the subject.

"Be at ease, uninhibited. ”

"Do you think being able to protect the girls around you is also a kind of freedom?"

"Hmm. ”

"Do you want to be free?"

"Of course. ”

"But did you do that?" Suddenly, the goddess's tone flew down like a waterfall, from the previous spring and snow, suddenly turned into a bitter cold, "You only think about the people you think are important when they are hurt, you will remember to pursue power, when you are only yourself, it doesn't matter what you become, do you think you can pursue freedom with such a mentality?" This god helps you foresee the future, that's because this god sees you in your theory of absolute time and relative time, which makes this god feel very novel, so this time I help you, or do you think this god will help you save that girl because you are just a few whispered compliments?"

These words of the goddess of time are like a hammer hammered into the depths of Don Quixote's soul, although some don't want to admit it, but it seems that it is really like that, he seems to have never had the heart to pursue power in the past to become a strong man, just like the protagonist in the novel he read in his previous life, almost all his time was spent on the pursuit of power!

And since the help of the magic array, it seems that it has been a long time since I have seriously used meditation to improve my spiritual energy, as if the power of this thing, for oneself is enough, compared to the endless pursuit of power, I prefer the kind of life that is free and free, and can do whatever you want.

Even now, Don Quixote doesn't think it's wrong for his mentality, "That's right, it's not me who is wrong, it's the world that's wrong!" In this world, without power, you can't talk about freedom, without power, you can't even protect the people you like, and without power, you can only be nailed to the wall like a lost dog!"

When you have nothing, you can naturally do whatever you want, but when you get something important, you are absolutely unwilling to let go again, this is human beings!

The words of the goddess of time once again gave Don Quixote an unprecedented urge to yearn for power! an urge to break through all shackles! Something in the depths of his soul that had cracked because of Kyle's death in his dream was finally completely shattered because of this impulse!

"This is here?" Don Quixote, who woke up from his thoughts again, found that the world in front of him had changed again, the familiar water, the familiar night sky, the familiar sofa, the familiar computer, and the cigarette butt that had been extinguished for a long time, "This is actually my own sea of consciousness? When will I return to my sea of consciousness?"

But what surprised Don Quixote even more was that the entire sea of consciousness was full of all kinds of cracks, just like an egg about to break, and even the water surface that would ripple when stepped on was full of cracks, Don Quixote squatted down and reached out to touch the cracks on the water, and before the sensations received by his fingertips were fed back to the brain, the entire sea of consciousness seemed to shake violently because of his touch!

As the master of the Sea of Consciousness, Don Quixote had no way to stand firm, he could only temporarily float in the air, and in his eyes, the entire Sea of Consciousness seemed to be experiencing an end of the world!

"Click!"

Finally, with a crisp sound, the seemingly endless night sky vanished, replaced by a blue sky, without the sun, but unexpectedly bright, with a few clouds floating there!

The water-like ground also sank into the ground, and in its place was an endless grassland. But the strange thing is that the sofa and computer are still retained, and the cigarette butts may have disappeared because they are too small, or they may be hidden in the grass and cannot be seen at all!

Of course, it wasn't these things that shocked Don Quixote the most! It's not amazing that the sea of consciousness changes with a change of state of mind.

But without Don Quixote knowing, about a hundred meters away in front of him, there stood a huge and stout tree, which was no longer enough to describe it, as if it had been growing since time immemorial!

And at the top of the canopy, there is a round halo, gently swaying with the breeze!