"I've seen the great Lord Osiris," A slight dizziness, as if the car suddenly stopped, when Don Quixote opened his eyes again, it was the familiar princess bed of the Grim Reaper that he had to kneel once a day, and Osiris was lying on the bed playing the playing cards that Don Quixote gave her, of course, because she was the only one in the entire Grim Reaper's palace, so Osiris could only play some games that used to be played with playing cards alone, such as the Spider Solitaire that was once very popular on the earth, and was basically available on every computer, but some places in China like to use itTerms like "awkward" are used to refer to this card game.

"Hmm," Osiris, who was holding her chin in one hand and holding a card in her other hand, hummed softly, obviously looking for the location of the card in her hand, but after watching it for a long time, Osiris found that because her skills were not very mature, she couldn't play anymore when she played here, so all the cards with a bang were pushed down by her on the bedside, and then she struggled to sit up again with a big pillow, it was indeed a struggle, in Don Quixote's opinion, some of the characteristics of this great god of death were too well developed, causing her to be more laborious when she did it, "What soul messenger?"

Normally, such a sentence without a beginning or an end is incomprehensible to outsiders, but for Don Quixote, a man who has to see the true god once a day and has signed in for five consecutive years without interruption, he is not a problem, he knows very well what Osiris means, just now you said a bunch of nonsense to a strange soul in the human world, what do you mean.

"That's right," Don Quixote, who was half-kneeling in front of the bed, gently took Osiris's hand and put it on his forehead, so a memory sharing, of course, was limited to his investigation of the Earth Bound Spirits and the subsequent idea of using the Earth Bound Spirits to expand the faith among the human race, and did not include his conversation with Char Tokai, after all, the words that directly called this woman a stupid girl were heard by Osilies, and Don Quixote estimated that he would lose his skin if he did not die

"Whew~~" When Don Quixote was thinking about how to convince Osiris, the temperature in the bedroom suddenly dropped a few degrees, don't think about it, this woman, to be exact, the goddess, is angry, every time she is angry, if she wants to distinguish whether she is really angry or fake angry, the best way is to test the temperature around her, when the temperature around her drops suddenly, it proves that Osiris is really angry, so for an old fritter Don Quixote with two wives and a half-lover, at this time he has to keep his head down silently, wait for this woman to lose her temper, and then talk to her about the belief in the human world。

"Smack!" Osiris threw away the pillow in her hand, staring straight at Don Quixote with two eyes, a cold feeling, as if she didn't have any emotion, and then, the beautiful goddess squirmed a few times and came to her bedside, but she looked down and found that she was a little far away from Don Quixote, it turned out that Don Quixote took advantage of the moment when Osirius was in a daze, and quietly took a few steps back, "You, come over to me." ”

"Yes, great Osiris," Don Quixote, who knew that there was no way to avoid it, stood up and half-knelt at the head of the bed again.

"Smack!" Osiris lifted one of her feet and put it on Don Quixote's face, and then she kicked hard, and Don Quixote flew upside down like a ball, but as if he was afraid that the man would be injured, he was only halfway in the air, and Don Quixote was imprisoned by some kind of force, suspended in mid-air, and then fell to the ground like a toad

"Come here. ”

"Yes," Don Quixote, who stood up, patted the dust on his body and knelt down on the edge of the bed, "What does the great god Osiris command?"

After kicking Don Quixote, the temperature in the bedroom rose, apparently Osirius's anger was almost gone, and then she rubbed Don Quixote's head again, "Kneel here, wait for me to come back." ”

"Yes. ”

However, as soon as Osiris left, Don Quixote patted his pants and stood up, obviously eating Osiris's temper Don Quixote knew very well that Osiris, who had rubbed his head, was still very talkative, so Don Quixote would not really kneel here all the time like a fool, but looked at Osiris's bedroom with a little interest, of course, in ancient China, where Don Quixote's fellow villagers like to call the girl's bedroom a boudoir.

However, after walking around, it turned out that the goddess was really boring, and there was nothing of value in the whole bedroom except for the playing cards on the princess's bed, and the most incredible thing for Don Quixote was that Osiris really had a wardrobe, and it was very large, but it was all the cloak of death, and the only black one-piece dress seemed to be still on her body, "Impossible," Don Quixote, who was pinching his chin, was a little unwilling, "How can there be no underwear?"

Still at the bottom of the Death Palace, after passing through the long corridor that seemed to have no end, Osiris once again came to the World Tree with the leaves of the World Tree in her hand, the purpose of her coming this time was what Don Quixote said before, although she was unwilling to accept the faith of the living, but if the matter of the Earth Binding Spirit was really the same as Don Quixote said, then this is definitely a very serious matter, and it is inseparable from her, so she plans to discuss it with the World Tree first, to see if the World Tree can modify the rules of this Earth Binding Spirit by itself, so that they are unbound, it is the best, and the protection of the power of the rules is lost, this kind of soul is nothing to be afraid of.

Time seems to stand still in the world of the World Tree, everything is the same as the last time Osiris came here, no different, walked under the World Tree, Osiris raised her hand and gently pressed it on the huge trunk, and passed all the information related to the Earth Binding Spirit to the World Tree, and told the World Tree what she was thinking, and then she slowly took a few steps back, waiting for the World Tree's reply.

For a long time, it seems that the world tree of a supercomputer has been calculated for a while, and a leaf has been sent to Osiris's hands, and the information passed to Osirius on it is probably that the rules of the big world can be changed except for the father, and the problem of the earthbound spirit is set according to the basic rules, and it is also managed by the god of death who is in charge of the soul, but since this problem has only recently appeared, the world tree also expressed that Osiris can use any means to clean up the earthbound spirit, but the bottom line is that it cannot affect the real world, and it will also inform other true gods that the jurisdiction of the earthbound spirit belongs to OsirisIn other words, when there is a dispute over the ownership of a soul, if it belongs to the Earthbound Spirit, it belongs to Osiris, which is also a small reward for her to be the first to discover the problem of the Earthbound Spirit.

Looking at this leaf, Osiris frowned slightly, her voter's guess was true, of course, she frowned not because she was worried about how to deal with the Earth Binding Spirit, for her, cleaning up an Earth Binding Spirit is just a gesture, although the Earth Binding Spirit itself will be integrated into the rules of the world when it is formed, it will block Osiris's perception, and at the same time, the person killed by it, the death gas when he dies will also be swallowed, but the Earth Binding Spirit cannot devour the ferocious qi produced by the death of life, to be exact, it cannot be digested, he can only store it in his soul body, this kind of thing is like a light in the dark night for Osiris, so when harvesting souls, you can get rid of the earthbound spirits in human settlements in minutes.

Her frown is derived from Don Quixote, her most trusted and beloved voter, obviously she also knows that Don Quixote is a good intention, since she has Don Quixote, her strength is indeed soaring in a straight line, this speed can simply make other true gods stunned, but the problem is that first of all, Osiris does not have much thirst for power, and secondly, the psychological shadow of her childhood, coupled with the power of faith that most of them are mixed with various curses as always, so that it is impossible for her to accept the faith of human beings, it is conceivable that under the mandatory commission of the World Tree, this voter of his own will definitely encourage himself, if he does not do this, Osiris would feel surprised, so she had a headache because of this-

"Anyway," Osiris, kneeling on her bed, pointed her nostrils to Don Quixote, "do you know what's wrong?"

"Yes," Don Quixote, who was half-kneeling on the ground, waved his arms indignantly, "First of all, you don't need to pay attention to the earthbound spirits that have not killed anyone, you don't have that responsibility, and then, every time you get rid of the spirits, you have to show up and tell those lowly humans that the great Osiris Death only has mercy on you worms, and I don't need your faith!"

"Good," Osiris rubbed Don Quixote's head contentedly, as if she was her most trusted voter, and did not take the opportunity to force her to do what she did not want to do, which made her love Don Quixote even more.

"In that case," Don Quixote stood up slowly, "your servant still has some things to attend to, so I'll retire first, by the way," said Don Quixote and looked at Osiris with a "sincere" face, "Your servant accidentally soiled your socks while helping you clean your room, and the next time I come, I'll send you a new pair of socks, and of course the matching underwear." ”

"Socks don't need it," Osiris waved her hand, "I don't really like wearing that, and what's underwear?"

“”――

"Boy, I've convinced you," Char Donghai finally couldn't hold back a smile after leaving the underworld, "then shameless, you can say it so dignified." ”

"What, I didn't steal her socks, I just threw them in the River Styx, I'm just curious where her underwear was, who knows if she didn't wear it"

"Bastard, who told you about socks!" Char Donghai knocked Don Quixote with a fluctuation of power, "I'm talking about what you had to do when you tricked her into removing her spirit." ”

"That," Don Quixote laughed a few times, "just follow her thinking, whether it is a woman or a goddess, they are all hairy, and they can't be brushed back."

“”――

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong?" At a certain bar, Don Quixote found Leon who was talking to a female adventurer**, and of course, when he saw Don Quixote coming, he sent her away.

"Of course," Don Quixote, who was in a good mood, ordered a large glass of wine, although the ale was low, but slightly sweet, and it was still very good to drink, "I don't have anything to do here so far, and the plan can start at any time." ”

"Do you need to call the ancestors?" Obviously, compared to Don Quixote's daring to call him by his first name, Leon still had to be respectful.

"Not for the time being," Don Quixote shook his head, "She can't make a move when she comes, and the Guardian Alliance only ensures that Sambia will not be attacked by strong people of the same level as them, and the rest, they will not interfere, after all, peacekeeping also has to have a degree, so," said Don Quixote and slammed Leon's cup, "Don't worry! Cheers!" (To be continued.) )