Can you imagine Gandalf crying? Can you imagine an old man holding Don Quixote and crying bitterly? Can you imagine an old man with white hair holding Don Quixote's hand and kneeling on the ground and crying? Don Quixote never thought about these things in his life, but it really happened, and to be honest, Don Quixote didn't know how to comfort this man who came from the future, older than himself. Son', because he didn't know what was going on, let alone why his son had the ability to travel through time and space, and now in the world of Faerun, no one can have such an ability.

However, after all, blood is thicker than water, when Don Quixote sincerely accepted this result, his heart also had a trace of sadness, no matter what the reason, no matter how his son appeared, when a strong man who is so old and whose strength is comparable to himself kneels in front of him and holds himself with a handful of snot and tears, it proves that the future life of Little Arthur will definitely not be very satisfactory for a long time, even miserable, and Don Quixote has a very bad guess in his heart, that is, there must be some huge changes in the future, and the changes will hang up on him, otherwise, with his current strength, it will be immortal and immortal, immortal and immortal, little Arthur will not be like this.

Don Quixote, who understands human emotions very well, did not say anything to little Arthur to stop crying or anything like that, but gently patted his back, just like now, in the past, he would often hold little Arthur, but because the future little Arthur is already an adult, the only thing Don Quixote can do is to flirt with his somewhat rickety back, obviously. For some reason. Little Arthur did not maintain his physical image. Otherwise, he could have allowed himself to stay at any age, and the reason for this would be largely a future event unknown to Don Quixote.

No matter how sad it is, no matter how much it misses, there is a degree of emotional venting for people, and if it is ugly, it is like holding urine, unless the bladder blows up. Otherwise, the urine will run out after all, and the negative emotions are the same, if this kind of thing has an outlet, then there will definitely be a time to vent, not to mention that little Arthur is already an existence beyond the level of a demigod at the moment, he is so excited because after many years, he successfully shuttled back to the past and saw his father again. their own sister, or even themselves. That's why it's such a gaffe, and when this wave of emotional catharsis passes, little Arthur is bound to return to a normal state, the reason is very simple, the world will continue to exist without anyone, no matter what happens in the future, things have passed for so long, and little Arthur has already seen it lightly.

"Puff~"~ After taking the tissue handed to him by Don Quixote, little Arthur wiped his nose and tears fiercely, "I really miss it, father, in the future, there will be no more paper with this taste, because as far as you can do it, I will make it, and there will always be something missing." ”

The person in front of him is his father, although he looks younger than himself, in fact, but, father is father, in front of him, little Arthur did not mean the slightest embarrassment, after standing up and sitting on the sofa again, he wiped his face with his hand, "I really didn't expect that I would be able to see you again in my life, my sister, and, I miss my mothers so much, I miss them as much as I miss you." ”

"What will happen in the future?" Don Quixote took the opportunity to light another cigarette for himself, "Also, how did you travel back to my time?"

"Hiss~" Little Arthur rubbed his nose, "The eldest sister came back for revenge and killed everyone, and in the end, you and she died together, leaving me and Lis's mother, who raised me." ”

"Big sister?" Don Quixote tilted his head slightly, "Little Mithra?"

"No, it was the first child you had with Mother Apollo Ding, the child she ate, she did not die, but with the help of your soul, her heart was manifested, she survived, and came back to you to seek revenge on her. ”

"In this matter," Don Quixote pinched his forehead slightly, his head was a little messy at the moment, because these things were so incredible, so incredible that even Don Quixote was a little unacceptable, and besides, little Arthur's statement was just a rough idea, missing a lot of things, "Do you know all about it?"

"Before you died, you passed on all your memories to me, including your conversation with your eldest sister, so basically I know everything. ”

"Well, let's share memories, words, language, such things are not omnipotent, and," Speaking of this, Don Quixote gently patted little Arthur on the shoulder, "Let you say it again, it is equivalent to letting you experience it again, I am your father, I can't bear to let you do this." ”

"It's fine," little Arthur nodded after thinking for a moment, However, that memory is too long, and I was just a child at that time, although you used some kind of ability to temporarily store a lot of memories in my soul, to this day, many things even I can't remember clearly, so what you see is likely to be some memory fragments, of course, the main thing, I haven't forgotten, to be honest, even if I want to forget, I don't have the ability to forget. ”

"How old are you?"

"Six hundred and seventy-three years old," said little Arthur, who seemed to sigh with emotion, "I haven't seen you for more than six hundred and sixty years, and Lise's mother died six hundred and thirty years ago. ”

"That can't be?" Don Quixote stretched out his hand and gently waved it in the air a few times, and a magic array with a faint golden glow appeared on the frosted glass tabletop, and there was a groove in the shape of a human palm on Don Quixote's side and on the side of Little Arthur, naturally, this is a way to connect Don Quixote's memory sharing, and with the improvement of strength, this ability is more and more smooth to use, casual," Lisi can already use the art of immortality by herself, and she has been purified by her bloodline over the years, even if she neglects to practice, her strength is not at the top. To say the least, he is also a mage of the ring. How could it be that he died in less than thirty years?"

"She committed suicide. Speaking of this, little Arthur's lips trembled again, it was obvious that compared to Don Quixote and his biological mother Arthur Leah, Lis, who had raised him for nearly thirty years, was the closest to him, father and mother, "In the year I became a mage of the realm. She left a suicide note, saying that she could feel at ease, and said that she missed you very much, and also said stupidly that she thought she could see you again in the next life after she died, but she didn't know that the goddess of reincarnation was already dead, and the reincarnation had already been broken, or rather, mother, she just missed you too much. I didn't think about anything else at all," he said. Without being reminded by Don Quixote, little Arthur put his hand on the secret magic circle, and with his current strength, these things did not need to be reminded at all.

"This stupid woman" Don Quixote sighed slightly, didn't say anything more, but ran the secret magic array, after all, for him, everything still hasn't happened, and he is also a little curious, what kind of ability does his so-called eldest daughter have, can even need to die together to solve this crisis, the whole family finally died only Little Arthur, and the most important thing is that the remaining true gods of Faeron seem to be dead, if this is the strength of the hard-hitting, then Don Quixote is a little unbelievable, if a trace of the remnant soul after being devoured can achieve such a realm, even he won't have much chance to resist.

With a slight dizziness, Don Quixote's appeared in the sea of little Arthur's consciousness, this is his room when he was a child, and it is also the room of little Arthur in the sky tower now, the difference is that the bed has become a big bed, and everything else has not changed, if you don't talk about this tragic thing itself, there is some joy, "Father, this is what I sorted out before I came, from that day to before I came back, all the memories before I came, some of them are fragments that cannot be connected, but I think you can still make up for it." ”

"I know," Don Quixote sighed, little Arthur finally regained his youth in the sea of consciousness, looking like a ten-year-old young man, and the shadow of Don Quixote could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows, "No matter what happens after that, you should make yourself younger for a while, as a son, you are younger than my father, I can't accept this!"

"Okay, Father."

The first part of the memory started from the perspective of little Arthur, but in fact, he was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, and he didn't know anything else, when he was conscious, he saw Don Quixote with a frosty face, gently stroking little Arthur's head, and by the way, a ball of light was integrated into little Arthur's soul, and there was no way to know what it was in memory, but Don Quixote thought that it should be all the memories he had, as well as his own soul fragments, and little Arthur could have today, and the realization of his soul fragments should be indispensable, and then, little Arthur faintedAfter lighting a cigarette, Don Quixote turned the book of memories to the second page, that is, from Don Quixote's point of view, the beginning and end of the whole thing, a movie destined to be a tragedy

In the picture, Don Quixote is lying on the bed, his eyes are turning, and his eyes are met by his two hands, and the two feet are tied by some kind of rope that should be composed of pure energy, just when he is a little curious, what kind of strange opening is this, in front of Don Quixote, to be precise, on her small belly, there is a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a long dress, looking no different from Apollo Ding, except that the hair is curly, and a little gray, the hair color and hair quality are somewhat similar to Don Quixote, and more importantly, because this memory was passed on by Don Quixote to little Arthur, so now Don Quixote in the past looks again, he had a real-time feeling at that time, for example, although she was sitting on her body with her hands on her chest, but Don Quixote's feeling was indeed cold, and there was no weight, and it could be concluded that this girl was not human!

"Are you still worried about the sudden disappearance of the five gods of Faeron?" Suddenly, the girl lowered her head slowly, quietly staring at Don Quixote, her bright eyes containing many inexplicable emotions," Are you still trying to find out who killed your wife Osirius, Hera, and of course, the child in their womb, also died, do you have a heart-rending feeling, but I still admire you a little, no matter how big something happens to you, you will never lose your mind, I thought you would go crazy and go around the world?"

"Very pleasant voice," Don Quixote, who watched this memory, gave a very pertinent assessment, worthy of his daughter, and if you look closely, this woman does have her own kind of aura that belongs to Apollo Ding, the madness of reason, and soon, Don Quixote in the memory is just like Don Quixote thinks now, and asks the first question, "Who are you?" (to be continued......

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